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"Boom--" A thunder suddenly fell in the sky and landed straight to the ground, covering everything up. The thunder was mixed with the roar of the dragon, and a sound hit people's hearts. Before the thunderlight dissipated, in the gradually thin light and shadow, nine dragon heads of different shapes appeared, instantly penetrating the lightning and abruptly in front of the white tiger, like a demon god coming to the world from hell.

After the nine dragon heads, they each dragged their long bodies. They were nine giant dragons with a body length of thousands of miles, powerful and powerful. At the first moment of the appearance, he opened his huge mouth and let out earth-shaking dragon roar.

The white tiger was forced by the sound of the dragon and took a step back. Qisu Yuanshen rushed forward and opened his teeth and danced his claws. A yellow dragon in Kowloon just spit out gently, and a dragon breath fell from the sky, instantly turning Qiju into flying ashes.

"Roar-Roar" White Tiger was surprised and roared at Jiulong. The yellow dragon came out in a row, like a Yangtze River, and two huge dragon claws rushed straight to the white tiger with the power of wind and thunder. The white tiger's claws are used together to form a ball with Huanglong.

The two sides fought so well that they couldn't win or lose for a while. At this time, another roar sounded, and the most powerful black dragon among the dragons suddenly came out, and the sharp dragon claws put on the white tiger's shoulder between the lightning. The white tiger was caught off guard and was immediately pulled a terrible wound on his shoulder by the black dragon.

The white tiger looks up to the sky and roars. Although it is only a divine body, not a flesh and blood body, this is really harmful to the divine shape. Hearing a Thunderbolt sound, the white tiger's sharp teeth bit Huang Long's neck fiercely, followed by the tiger's tail lit up like a flash of lightning, beating the black dragon fiercely, jumping back with the force of rebounding, and throwing the two dragons away far away.

The black dragon was caught off guard and was a little stunned by the white tiger. The yellow dragon only cared about licking the wound and did not rush forward. The white tiger roared, and the wound on its shoulder disappeared. Its mountain-like body was tightly tightened and made a posture full of alertness. The seven bystanders did not attack, but looked at it doubtfully.

The white tiger's eyes flashed, and the hair under his body shook from time to time. On the surface of his huge body, lightning couldn't help jumping and making a crackling sound. Both sides failed to benefit from the fierce fight just now. Bai Hu didn't understand what the nine dragons suddenly killed were.

The dead peace between heaven and earth, and I don't know how long it took, the white tiger suddenly roared. With this roar, a violent wind suddenly blew in the air. The white tiger straightened its hind legs and jumped high to the northwest corner of the sky. The towering body like Kunlun Mountain disappeared at the end of the sky.

After the white tiger left, everything returned to tranquility. The dragons looked at each other as if they had made an appointment. At the same time, they turned into a nine-color strange light and gathered into a group at a certain point in the void, followed by an earth-shaking explosion, breaking the whole void.

The illusion in front of him disappeared, and the heavy body suddenly appeared in a wide hall. His sight had just recovered. What he saw was Xue Hao's strong figure. The long sword in his hand flashed coldly, and his whole body was full of murderous spirit. It seemed that he had just experienced a bloody battle.

When Xue Hao saw him, his face was confused for a moment, and then woke up and asked him tentatively, "Mystery?"

Chongguang nodded. It seemed that Xue Hao, like himself, had just escaped from the fantasy. Looking at the other party's appearance, I'm afraid that the experience is not much worse than myself. Unexpectedly, he survived.

He said, "That array is so mysterious that somehow suddenly disappeared." He looked around and saw that the hall was extremely magnificent, with a radius of at least 100 feet in size, and the top of the hall was 30 or 40 feet away from the ground. The hall was surrounded by nine high platforms, each of which was based on one side. Carefully distinguishing, you can detect that the whole hall seems to be made of brass, and I don't know how Luo Hou did it.

The heavy light's eyes turned behind him and saw a closed door more than 20 feet away, with a huge crystal screen standing in front of the door. Seeing the screen, the heavy light was a little familiar, which was exactly the one he had seen at the door before. My brother somehow came to the center of this underground palace.

Xue Hao suddenly exclaimed, and Chongguang was shocked by him. He turned his head and saw Xue Hao looking up to the right with a stunned expression. Chongguang looked along his sight and immediately opened his tongue. He saw a middle-aged Confucian student with a stingy face sitting on the high platform in the northeast. He waved his hand and his eyes were closed, and his face was a little gray.

"Magic Marshal Wei Wuya?" Chongguang was shocked, and suddenly realized that there were also people sitting on the high platforms in the northwest, west, southwest and southeast. In the northwest was Xi Ying, and Zhengxi was an old man in a yellow robe. On the high platform in the southwest, there was a green-shirted scholar with a handsome face, but there was a faint evil spirit between his eyebrows and a stiff expression. It's like a living dead man.

And in the southeast, sitting a magnificent king of gorgeous clothes, golden armor and jade robe, is extraordinary. It is Luo Hou who hates day and night!

Seeing Luo Hou, Chongguang no longer doubted that the person sitting on the high platform in the hall should be five of the eight masters. But somehow, the other four were like Wei Wuya, with their eyes closed and said nothing.

Xue Hao came to his senses and looked at Chongguang, which saw the confusion in the other party's eyes. These five masters gathered here, and the two of them were difficult to fly, but the other party refused to do it, and they didn't know what they were doing.

Chongguang arched his hand and said angrily, "Our two brothers came here, so we don't plan to go back alive. If you have any advice, just draw your words." His breath was long, and his voice was like a yellow bell, echoing repeatedly in the hall, with a deafening momentum. However, after listening to his words, the five people on the high platform still did not respond.

Xue Hao whispered, "There is something strange in this hall. The illusion array just now is very dangerous. At present, I don't know if there is any powerful backhand in this strange situation. We can't sit back and wait to death. We have to think of a way quickly."

Chongguang said, "I don't know what they are famous for. Let's not act rashly." He pressed the hilt of the sword, gathered his whole body and made a posture of vigilance, but did not do it immediately. Instead, he carefully looked at the five people on the high platform, let go of the divine consciousness and felt everything in the hall.

The five masters are all masters, and this point has been determined. Although the other party closed his eyes and said no words, he has been able to clearly feel the realm of these people, all of which are at an amazing level, and the yellow-robed old man is even more unfathomable, far above Luo Hou.

But he always feels that something is wrong, as if something is different from what he expected. After being silent for a long time, Luo Hou and others still didn't move for a long time. Xue Hao couldn't help saying to Chongguang, "Let's do it. If it's late, it will change."

Heguang hesitated for a moment, nodded, pulled out a long sword, and jumped up with Xue Hao at the same time. The high platform is about ten feet away from the ground. With their cultivation, it is just a matter of their back to go up.

The two stood in front of Luo Hou, and the swordsmen resisted Luo Hou's key points. Chongguang's heart suddenly moved and finally knew what was wrong. Luo Hou's momentum is still there, and it is indeed a state of distractedness, but his protective spirit is very weak. If it hadn't been for such a close distance, Chongguang would not have been so sure.

He was puzzled. He walked to Luo Hou and stretched out his hand to push Luo Hou's chest. He saw Luo Hou's eyelids slightly**, and his magnificent body shook back and fell down.