It seems that the internal division of Dragon Palace exists.

All the old dragon king groups have been sent out.

Du Xuan looked at the ghostly appearance of Ao Huang.

I don’t know what the old dragon king felt when he saw him, the three Crown Prince.

A rotten dragon, eating and drinking merrily fool dragon.

Code, I guess there is no useful information from this dumbbie.

On this mind, it is easy to mislead people.

It seems that the great priest deliberately allowed the third Crown Prince of the Dragon Palace to lead such a decadent life.

The purpose is to make him abolish.

It's a pity that the old dragon king is a bloodline.

Du Xuan suddenly withdrew from Haoran's righteousness.

Plop!

Unprepared, Ao Huang suddenly fell heavily to the ground, a very chic dog chewing on the mud.

wu wu wu ・・・・・・

Without a little precaution・・・・・・・I was directly broken like this・・・・・・

This handsome face of this Crown Prince...

How long has he been in such a tragic situation?

When did this kind of embarrassment occur.

Fortunately, there are no Longgong people here, and there are no younger sisters.

Otherwise, don’t see this face, where should I put it?

No, there seems to be a younger sister next to it!

Still holding a Little Sister!

wū wū wū wū ・・・・No face・・・・・・

Uncomfortable, Ao Huang immediately got up.

Standing on the spot very respectfully, pulling the person's head in silence.

Although he did not look up, he knew that Venerable Changhong must be watching him.

Because he is so hot on his body, I guess Venerable Changhong will see if he will spontaneously burn on the spot...

He has never felt this before. The pressure is even more terrifying than the Imperial Father standing in front of him.

Venerable Changhong・・・wu wu wu

"Don't walk around here, I'll come as soon as I go."

Qingrou, nodded, just sat down on the spot, looking at Ning Pan in his arms.

Yu Guang looked at Ao Huang's embarrassed, miserable and embarrassing look, and he couldn't stop raising a curve.

・・・・・

The cliffs of the stormy waves.

Du Xuan exudes golden light all over his body, floating all the way down.

The bottom of the cliff is pitch black, and it's not bottomless.

Du Xuan raised his hand and stroked his eyelids, a pair of Venerable eyes filled with fire, and he could see through the boundless ink.

On both sides of the black rock wall, there is a long and winding wide corridor below, which extends out to the front.

Where the end leads to is unknown.

Du Xuan leaned down silently, all his breath was condensed.

From time to time, it is a few kilograms of ground.

Glancing around, Du Xuan leaned forward and felt flying forward.

The undercurrent of the water here is strong, and from time to time there is one after another heavy pressure.

Du Xuan is moving in the darkness.

I can see everything up, down, left, and right clearly.

For a moment, I noticed that there was a Cave Mansion ahead.

A huge stone gate full of silver nails appeared in front of him.

The stone gate is tall and spacious.

Du Xuan looked, this is almost the Dragon Sect that the Spirit Venerable of the old dragon king this level can pass through.

That’s it.

Du Xuan did not step forward rashly, but let out his long-hong energy.

Strong spiritual pressure hiding the sky and covering the earth's diffuse stone gate.

A golden light shining incomparably.

Go straight to the sky!

Ao Huang and Qingrou who were waiting above were aware of them all a long way away.

The seawater in this area is suddenly very quiet, as if stagnant.

This level of golden light righteousness is unheard of.

Ao Huang's jaw is widening again.

Qingrou did not have much facial changes, Venerable Changhong is too deep and unmeasurable.

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