Chapter 2006

"Is it Shirley?"

People's eyes fell on the young man nailed to the ground by the long sword, causing an uproar.

Bang bang!

At the same time, figures were thrown out of the Tongtian tower.

These are all Xue Li's men. Although they are not dead, Dantian is crushed by Zhuo Wen. I'm afraid it will cost a lot to recover.

"You... Who the hell are you?" Xue Li was shocked and angry.

Xiao Hei sat on the hilt of the sword, crossed his legs, squinted at Xue Li under the sword, and said happily: "don't even know the name of Ben long? What a hick."

Xue Li's eyes shrunk. He stared at Xiao Hei with fear and said in a deep voice, "who are you?"

"Even our dragon master doesn't know. He's so ignorant! Listen carefully. Our dragon master is a noble dragon family with great strength. How can you understand it?"

The blood fairy sword appeared next to Xiao Hei at some time. It was arrogant. The tone was like that of Lao Tzu. You were all mortals.

The blood fairy's tone was very high-key, but he bluffed many friars around, and even Xue Li was stunned.

The dragon clan is very famous in the starry sky and is also one of the powerful races in the starry sky. Whether it's blood or strength, it is far more than the Terran.

Although there were dragons in the Tiankai continent in those years, it was not a real dragon family. It was just a powerful yuan beast imagined by the dragon. It was still very different from the real dragon family.

On the contrary, the dragon family has always had a good reputation in the eight heavenly regions, and the dragon family also represents nobility and strength, and even is the object of worship of many monks.

Now, the sudden Blood Sword Spirit said that the little black dog sitting on the hilt of the sword and looking at his two legs was a noble dragon family, which made many friars doubt.

"The dragon clan! The dragon clan has not appeared in the sky for a long time. Is it really possible that it is the dragon clan?"

"Unlikely? It's obviously a little black dog. Where does it look like a dragon from beginning to end?"

"Keep your voice down, the spirit of this instrument is not easy to provoke..."

Many monks whispered around, and even Xue Li sneered: "dragon? That's a noble race above. Do you think it's possible?"

"Little Xuezi, fifty hands and mouths!" Xiao Hei said calmly.

The blood fairy flattered and immediately slapped Xue Li's mouth, and his men were not polite at all.

"Dare to question the dragon master, now the dragon master will show you the dragon power!" the blood fairy said proudly.

Shua Shua!

In an instant, his eyes fell on Xiao Hei sitting on the hilt of the sword, and many monks around him were ready to move.

The dragon clan has not appeared in Tianyu for a long time. These friars have only heard of the existence of the dragon clan in legends since they were born.

Although Xiaohei doesn't look like a dragon, they still look forward to the little black dog's real dragon power.

Facing the eyes, Xiao Hei stood proudly, and his small tail was unconsciously thrown around, looking like Lao Tzu was extremely cold at high altitude.

"Long Wei? Hum..." Xiao Hei sneered with disdain.

"Is it difficult that this guy is really a dragon? He looks very magnanimous!"

Everyone was shocked and stared at Xiao Hei, but they were surprised and uncertain.

"What's a mere dragon power? I'll show my real body and let you worship it." Xiao Hei sneered again. How much he pretended to look like.

"Hiss! How dare you show your true self? This guy is real. Maybe we really misunderstood this guy." there was an uproar around.

Even Xue Li, who was nailed to the ground by the thunder fire sword, was surprised and uncertain. Obviously, he was restrained by Xiao Hei's momentum.

"The Dragon Lord is mighty, with boundless divine power, invincible, invincible, true God and empty sky, all rubbish!"

The blood fairy flatterer judged the situation. When Xiao Hei was going to force, he immediately flattered him shamelessly.

Xiao Hei took a deep breath and jumped up suddenly. An earth shaking dragon chant rang through the sky and spread across the sky.

Everyone was surprised. The Dragon chant was extremely powerful and deafening, completely deterring everyone on the scene.

Then Xiao Hei jumped up and turned into a huge black dragon in the sky.

The black dragon has three pairs of wings on its back. The dark and cold dragon scales shine, reflecting ferocious white light.

A terrible pressure suddenly rolled down. This pressure has no real power, but it can make all monks feel like powerful superiors.

Like a huge black dragon suspended in the sky, it is the supreme existence, which is the suppression of blood.

"It's really a dragon. I'm not wrong. This dragon power is so powerful!"

At that time, countless monks around showed excitement and awe, looking up at the huge black dragon hovering in the sky.

"How could it be?" Xue Li spit out a mouthful of blood, his heart full of fear.

Zhuo Wen in black stood silently at the gate of Tongtian tower, looking at the little black who was still pretending to force, and sighed slightly in his heart.

This terrible pressure was not released by Xiao Hei, but by Zhuo Wen in black.

After all, phage is a powerful race in the starry sky. It is not weaker than the existence of the dragon clan. Its authority is enough to deter all monks.

The reason why Xiao Hei did this was mainly to frighten the friars on the eleventh floor.

These friars were unable to move forward and didn't want to go back to the tenth floor before they gathered near the Tongtian tower. Xue Li's defeat by Zhuo Wen will inevitably cause these friars to rush into the Tongtian tower, and the scene will be difficult to control at that time.

Xiao Hei put forward this bad idea and wanted to frighten everyone with the gimmick of the dragon family.

"I don't know whether Xiaohei's idea is good or bad..." Zhuo Wen rubbed his head and said helplessly.

The black dragon disappeared and turned into a little black dog, and the terrible pressure also receded like a tide.

Xiao Hei looked at his legs, sat on the hilt of the sword and said to the people around him, "since you know that I am a dragon, don't you take out something to honor me? Of course, I only need the material for refining tools, and other I don't need it."

"I have black phlogistic spar here!"

"I have red and white glittering rocks!"

"I have..."

All of a sudden, all of the friars, with a look of hospitality, contributed all kinds of refining materials.

The little black one refused, put all these refining materials into the spirit ring, and then let the blood fairy put them away.

"Good, good! I'm very glad that you can send so many materials!" Xiao Hei said with satisfaction.

"My Lord, I heard that the dragon clan has a powerful talent called rain from the sky. It is said that the rain that comes down can remove impurities and hidden diseases from the friars and make the friars' qualifications close to perfection. Can you please show your talent?"

Suddenly, an excited voice came from the crowd, and then it was approved by everyone.

"Yes! I also heard that the dragon clan will have the gift of rain from the sky. In a long time, a great dragon god adult once came to this kind of rain in the eight heavenly regions, and many friars have received grace."

Voices rang out from the crowd.

"Well... It rains? What is this?"

Xiao Hei murmured in a low voice, and his face was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, his voice was relatively small, so everyone around didn't hear clearly.

"Please give the rain to the Dragon God!"

All eyes were excited. They all knelt on one knee and shouted together. They even said that they had become adults of the Dragon God.

"Lord long, it seems that he has played a big game!" the blood fairy trembled his legs and said to Xiao Hei's ears.

Xiao Hei wiped the cold sweat in front of his forehead. He looked down at the fanatical people around him and knew that he was really playing big this time.

"Don't be impatient. My dragon master will show the rain from the sky immediately. Wait outside first. I need to brew in the Tongtian Tower!"

With that, Xiao Hei fled into the Tongtian tower.

"Boy, hurry into the Tongtian tower. We can't stay here, or we'll be beaten in turn soon." Xiao Hei quickly preached to Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen looked at Xiao Hei silently and sighed. He knew that this guy was extremely unreliable. Now he pretended to fail and had to flee in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen came to the center of the tower, where there was a ladder.

This ladder looks transparent, but it can be felt in essence.

Zhuo Wen put away the thunder fire sword and suddenly stepped into the ladder. Then a strong pressure came on his face.

Unfortunately, Zhuo Wen's divine sense is far more powerful than the pressure of the steps. He climbed the steps step by step.

And Zhuo Wen found that every time he climbed a step, he found that after ten steps, the hall at the bottom of the tower could not be seen.

"The friars who enter the Tongtian tower will be assigned an independent space, so you won't meet others after you climb the Tongtian tower, and you don't have to be afraid that the group behind you will catch up with us." Xiao Hei said slowly.

Zhuo Wen turned his eyes. Most of these guys are not successful enough to fail. Zhuo Wen is too lazy to pay more attention.

As he stepped up the steps step by step, Zhuo Wen found that the pressure was increasing, and the pressure was specific to divine consciousness.

Zhuo Wen's divine sense is so strong that he doesn't pay attention to this pressure.

After walking for about half a day, Zhuo Wen stepped out, and a thundering voice came from his feet. Then Zhuo Wen stepped out of the steps.

Zhuo Wen looked around and found that it was still a hall, but the hall was empty. In the center of the hall, there was still a ladder rising up.

"Keep going up!"

Zhuo Wen continued to step out and climbed the ladder. The pressure on the ladder was much stronger than that on the eleventh floor.

After a while, Zhuo Wen ascended the 13th floor, and Zhuo Wen found that his divine sense was imperceptibly strong as he ascended the ladder.

Until the 15th floor, Zhuo Wen finally felt the pressure. He stood on the ladder leading to the 16th floor, his eyes flickering.

"Maybe I should go to the demon Valley, and the 15th floor is the limit of my divine knowledge!"

Zhuo Wen took out the jade slips given to him by Mo fan, and his eyes fell on the door on the side of the hall, which is the world on the 15th floor of the place of trial.