The black dragon head is several miles in size, with ferocious horns. The scales on the dragon head are rugged and unkempt like countless knives. Some dragon scales are accompanied by dark green moss, which looks very ferocious and strange.

The black dragon opened its mouth, and flames that lasted tens of thousands of miles were rolling like a long river, falling from the sky with poisonous smoke. The flames were extremely fast, and fell on the holy land of Panxi. Suddenly, mountains disappeared in the flames, large areas of mountains, countless strange flowers and plants, and various rare birds and beasts turned into ashes in the flames.

A long halberd that was more than ten miles long hit the dragon head hard, and a voice roared in panic and angrily: "Idiot, these treasures are ours! Don't destroy every flower and grass, these treasures are ours!"

The dragon immediately closed his mouth, and held a mouthful of fire that had not yet been sprayed into his throat, and forced two black smoke from his nostrils.

The sound of "ao" was endless, and huge gaps were forcibly broken in the outer barrier of Panxi Holy Land, and one dragon head after another kept forcibly breaking into Panxi Holy Land.

In just a few breaths, at least thousands of dragon heads of different sizes but equally ferociousness broke into Panxi Holy Land. They struggled hard, and the long snake-like dragon body rubbed against the edge of the collapsed barrier, burst out countless Mars, forcibly breaking into the outside.

Thousands of dragons with a body length of more than ten miles and a hundred miles below made a deafening roar, and forced into the Panxi Holy Land with a large cloud of smoke. As soon as these giant dragons rushed in, their huge bodies immediately squirmed violently. In just a few breaths, they became burly and strong men about a meter taller than a meter taller. The dragon scales on them also turned into ancient heavy armor hanging on them.

"Battle... rob!" The black strong man who was transformed from the black dragon who first broke into Panxi Holy Land held a three-pavilion machete, stuttering loudly as the big men transformed from the thousands of dragons behind him laughed wildly, and followed him one by one and shouted "robbery".

Ji Hao's face turned black. Where did this group of idiots appear?

Are these dragon clan guys really only have muscles all over their bodies, and even their heads are full of muscle bumps? Even if they are robbing, can they speak more beautifully?

A tall and handsome young man wearing golden armor and holding a long halberd flew over on the clouds and kicked the black strong man hard. He shouted "Shut up" in anger, and then shouted loudly at the indigenous Holy Spirit that was constantly emerging from all directions:

"You can hear it clearly. This is a blessing in the world, and only blessings and other things can be eliminated. My dragon clan..."

Speaking of this, the handsome young man's face twitched. He was silent for a while and suddenly roared loudly: "It's too tiring to say that literary and beautiful words are too tiring. In short, robbery! This land belongs to our dragon clan. Every flower, grass, every insect and a fish belongs to our dragon clan! Those who surrendered their weapons will not kill them, and those who dare to resist... We will not kill people, just break your hands and legs!"

The handsome young man raised his head and said arrogantly: "I am Ao Li, the ninth prince of the Dragon Clan. He is the most reasonable person. You are good at strength and are all best slaves. Congratulations, what a great honor it is to become slaves of the Dragon Clan!"

Ji Hao stood up and walked to the window of Tingtao Pavilion, looking at Ao Li standing in the sky and making a fuss.

Why didn’t he know that the Dragon Clan actually sent such a clan to participate this time? It seems that the Puyang human race has many hidden means this time. However, Ao Li, the ninth prince of the Dragon Clan, is really a reasonable person, and he robbed him directly!

Behind thousands of pure dragon clans, various dragon species such as Yinglong, Chilong, Panlong, Jiaolong, etc. kept rushing in along the entrances opened by the dragon warriors. In just half a cup of tea, at least 100,000 dragon species broke into Panxi's world and turned into human forms and arranged in an array in the void.

Three golden bells, nine seals, and one hundred and eight pearls flew out of Ao Li. These treasures were suspended above his head and emitted a series of strong lights, tearing thousands of entrances of different sizes apart. They forced them into a huge entrance and exit with a diameter of more than a thousand miles.

These treasure cloths formed a winding array like a dragon, magnificent, fixing the entrance and exit opened by this violence. Suddenly, the glow of light filled the sky, and a large scattered wind blew in from the outside world.

"Ao Li, stop talking nonsense. Half of this Panxi Holy Land is my aunt! If you dare to take it alone, I will go to complain to you, Em and let her beat you up!" A crisp and pleasant voice came from the direction of the entrance and exit, and then a large piece of colorful divine light floated in, like a flame illuminating the void. A colorful phoenix with a wingspan of hundreds of miles flew in gracefully.

This huge phoenix is ​​carrying an exquisite and luxurious sacred palace on its back. In the square outside the palace gate, Feng Qinxin, the young master of the Phoenix tribe who once signed a trade contract for the fruit and sap from Longtan, stood proudly under a divine jade archway. Behind him were thousands of people from the Phoenix tribe, more than 70% of them were beautiful women with outstanding looks.

The Phoenix Clan is the lord of birds, and there are a large number of powerful rare birds attached to the Phoenix Clan.

Above Fengqin's Heart Palace, there are hundreds of thousands of rare birds of various sizes and circling around them. Among these rare birds are peacocks, hongyans, Bifangs, big rocs, and giant eagles... There are many kinds of various types, all of which are full of demonic energy, and powerful magical fluctuations gather together, shaking the heaven and earth like a tsunami.

Feng Qinxin had just entered with a large group of rare birds. A native holy spirit suddenly brought a fire to Feng Qinxin, rushing towards Feng Qinxin as if he was "capturing the thief first".

The huge phoenix carrying the divine palace whistled sarcastically, and the peacock with a wingspan of hundreds of feet above the divine palace roared proudly. Her gorgeous tail feather shook gently, and a black divine light fell from the sky, gently rolling towards the indigenous holy spirit who was obviously from the Fire clan.

I heard a surging sound in the air passing by, and the black divine light stirred around the native Holy Spirit like a vortex, stirring him into Mars, which was completely gone.

"Idiot!" Feng Qinxin and Ao Li curled their lips contemptuously at the same time, and sneered sarcastically.

Then Feng Qinxin also shouted loudly: "Be more cautious and lighter. Are these people all my aunt's slaves? How heartbroken is it to kill one?"

After giggling for a few times, Feng Qinxin pressed her hands, and a colorful light flew past her, and a ray of light surging all over the body, and the strings of the zither flickered like flowing water appeared in front of her.

When my fingers clasped the thickest string, I heard a loud buzzing sound. Hundreds of native holy spirits who were closer to the heart of the phoenix whine in unison, held their ears with their hands and fell from the sky. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!