In the blood pool, a dragon roar rose. This incident not only shocked countless people in the field, but also surprised the third master who was in it.

His face, which had just recovered, was full of surprise and looked down.

What the hell is going on?

Isn't this kid dead?

What else is there?

Countless questions emerged, but before he could figure it out, a black-scaled true dragon about ten feet long suddenly rushed out, spreading its teeth and claws, looking particularly fierce.

The black scaled thing was slender all over, but had five claws. One of them grabbed the third master's head and pressed him into the pool of blood. Then the other claw tightly tied the third master's wrist. Then he twisted it suddenly, but heard the sound of his wrist breaking.

And the wild boar skin exuding mysterious power fell down directly.

The wild boar skin containing the energy of the dragon vein fell down, and at this time, a man happened to crawl out of the pool of blood.

That person is the little carpenter Gan Mo.

He was blank, and a wild boar skin covered with strange runes was on his head. The breath floated, but it covered him in.

At the same time, the black-scaled true dragon pressed the Third Master tightly into the blood coffin, raised his head, opened his mouth and howled. The dragon roared, half of the sky reflected its appearance. Its horns were like deer, head was like camels, eyes like rabbits, neck like snakes, belly like mirages, scales like fish, claws like eagles, palms like tigers, ears like cows, scales like a mysterious luster in the black, and tiny visible. Moreover, when raising hands and feet, it seemed to have great power, which made people unable to help but provoke their bodies and dare not look directly.

Many people saw the huge black dragon rolling in the air and were so scared that they knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged for mercy, and seemed very scared.

Some people also looked at the dragon-shaped sky above their heads with admiration.

Not only did the people in Jubao Villa see this grand scene, but even the farmers and passers-by can see it clearly.

Countless emotions were brewing here. Under the terrifying dragon power, all the people who were approaching could not hold on and fell to the ground.

This is not awe and surrender, but the power contained in the dragon's power, which is really terrifying.

No one can hold on.

At this moment, the Qing Dynasty dragon vein diagram on the little carpenter's head continued to rotate, and a terrifying aura penetrated into the Baihui acupoint above his head, causing his whole body to emit a golden light, illuminating the entire field.

As the wild boar skin rotated rapidly, the little carpenter's body changed greatly, and the terrifying power ran around his undercut tissue like a little mouse.

He seemed to be blown to pieces. The exploded balloon swept back and forth, washing all his meridians and trying hard to expand. Seeing that the little carpenter was about to be unable to stand it and was about to explode, the one-meter-long black-scaled dragon suddenly sniffed and swallowed the excess breath.

Every time he swallows a little breath, his body becomes stronger and stronger.

But at the same time, it became increasingly blurred.

On the contrary, the projection in the air is becoming clearer and clearer. No matter how far apart the person is, he can follow his mind and feel every detail.

Such a magical scene shocked most of the people in the venue, and only one person was sober from beginning to end.

He kept calm enough and looked at everything in the field coldly.

This is Du Gong, who was highly expected by the Third Master.

The man lived on the safest platform, placing troops and waving the sternly brigade. At this moment, he saw this situation, but he did not have the panic and fear on the faces of others. Instead, he squinted his eyes and looked at the inexplicable black-scaled dragon, and the little carpenter under him.

He completely ignored the reactions and words of others, and carefully looked at the little carpenter's facial features, posture, and momentum...

After a while, he let out a breath.

Many people were frightened and fell to their knees, but some people reacted and rushed towards the field, ready to get a share of the pie.

Real dragon...

This is a true dragon, a legendary thing that has not appeared in hundreds of years. If it can be taken down, subdued, or killed...

What a treasure this will be, and it will be endless to enjoy?

Who can appear here is not a desperate person?

The bold, faithless and ambitious outlaws, but there are not only one or two. Even under the dragon's might, the dragon's might, the bones are weak, and there are people who are desperately moving forward to try.

As long as you fight right, from now on, you might be able to jump into the dragon gate and gain popularity in the world.

The field was in chaos, but all of these fell into Du Gong's eyes.

At this moment, he had already looked at the face of the little carpenter.

As the last descendant of the authentic "imperial arts" in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, this old man who was respected as "the imperial teacher" was very accurate in viewing people.

Not only is he aware of the face, but also the relationship between Ziwei Doushu and the right time, place and people.

Seeing this scene, he shook his head and said, "No, the world of China, and the current country cannot be passed down by one person and one thing anymore; the world is vast and unstoppable. If this person is the king of the country, I am afraid that the world will fall into the hands of the barbarians and will not be able to return to the glory of the past... No, no, he is even far inferior to my fellow villager, and is suitable for it..."

He took a long breath and said slowly: "This world should change."

After saying that, Du Gong let go of all obsessions and bonds and laughed out loud.

Then he chanted loudly: "In the past, the Han Dynasty was in the clouds, and the heroes were in war. The domineering maps were not established, and the heroes were divided. The red and the red and the declining fortunes were rising and falling, and the dragons were found in Kongming. When it was in Nanyang, the mountains were cultivated by themselves. The fish and water were combined, and the wind and clouds were born in all directions. Wu Hou established Min Shu and had ambitions to swallow Xianjing. Who knew that first? But Cuizhou Ping..."

A boy next to him heard this and bowed to ask, "Teacher, what does this mean?"

Du Gong sighed and said, "This world is the world of the world, not a person, one thing, one city, one pool, one family, one surname, one thousand years of feudalism, let's stop now - Come, I am a man from the countryside of Shitang, Hunan, tired and guilty, so I will take the three-part dragon vein to interrupt the general trend..."

After saying that, he vomited a mouthful of pus and blood, and sprayed it onto the two pennant flags in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, he threw the pennant flag suddenly, then stomped his feet suddenly, his whole body settled like a wooden carving. He looked as if it was still moving, but his clear air rushed straight into the sky.

The dark clouds dissipated and the moonlight illuminated the earth.

In the dark, there are light and dark colors, falling from the stars above the universe.

The black-scaled true dragon, which was originally crazily absorbing the dragon vein diagram of the Qing Dynasty, suddenly shook. It had grown to a length of three meters, but it broke its power in the next second.

It quickly became smaller like a pierced balloon, and then it rose into the air with a panic and sad roar, but flew towards the unknown place above its head.

It, the black-scaled true dragon, which was originally like a god returning, actually escaped.

what is going on?

Before everyone could react, the Qing Dynasty dragon vein diagram, which was a top magic weapon, actually shattered and turned into countless flying silk.

The countless runes inside condensed, wrapped in terrifying power, and turned into three-color light.

A golden and translucent light fell on the ignorant little carpenter.

A red light fell on Wang Baishan who was gritting his teeth.

A green light fell on the panicked Dong Xiwu.

Three rays of light poured in, and the three of them screamed and fell to the ground, while the original wild boar skin turned into pieces without a trace of inspiration.

this……

For a few breaths after the Qing Dynasty dragon vein diagram was broken, the field was silent.

Everyone was stunned and didn't know what was going on.

Until the blood coffin standing in the air suddenly broke the iron chain and fell heavily. The half-human and half-ghost third master crawled out of it and cursed hysterically at the Dugong on the stage, and everyone realized it.

It turns out that the benefits of the Dragon Vein and the Country Map were given to the young man, the long-haired man, and Dong Xiwu, the first master of the Restoration Society of the former Qing Dynasty. As the owner of the wild boar skin, the third master who everyone had high hopes not only did not get any benefits, but also ended up being a foolish ending now.

He is talking about him.

How could this make the third master not hate him? He cursed the mentor who had once cultivated himself in the most vicious language, and stumbled towards the little carpenter who was unconscious on the ground.

If it weren't for this kid, he might have achieved the Earth Immortal Fruit.

That is a state that no one has reached for hundreds of years.

It was within reach, but it finally left him.

Seeing that the Third Master was about to pounce in front of the little carpenter who was unconscious, someone stopped him.

The person who came was Li Mengsheng.

He snatched the little carpenter in a coma and slapped at the third master with a palm. The third master couldn't stand the force and soared into the air, but was hugged by a tall and powerful foreign woman.

Immediately afterwards, several Westerners entered, and everyone found that all the power constraints on the scene had disappeared, and rushed forward to fight.

Li Mengsheng protected the little carpenter and fought and retreated, while Wang Baishan was covered in blood and came to help, but in the end he tried a little hard.

At this moment, Du Gong suddenly waved his sleeves, and the whole world was trapped in the darkness.
Chapter completed!