. 。Because of the Blood God Legion's secrets, Tang Wulin only told himself that he was in the Blood God Legion, but he never said where the legion was. 。Tang Wulin said: "Master Meng Tian, I have alre...It seems like a person is either digging a hole or moving something. The things they are moving are very large and look quite heavy.

Every light and shadow is a similar thing, only the colors on top are slightly different. 。Then every glimmer seemed to have a dragon-shaped shadow swirling around it. 。and within the halo, a myriad of dragon-shaped runes dance and correspond to each other. 。The audience was baffled, and even the powerful spectators were left clueless as to what it was. 。Even the Shrek Seven Monsters, who knew Tang Wulin best, and even his teachers, were unaware of what had happened. 。At that moment, Gu Yue only felt that between heaven and earth, there seemed to be only her and Tang Wulin. Because only she understood what he was doing. 。A feeling that is difficult to describe was rippling in my heart, as if something had choked me in the throat. 。Three years, those three years, she finally knew why he hadn't come back for three years, finally knowing what he had done in those three years. 。Now she finally understood why, whenever he came back, she always felt an absolute trust in his embrace. 。She gritted her teeth, trying hard not to let the burning tears flow from her eyes. However, at this moment, her heart could no longer remain even slightly cold and hard. 。Nale, you are right, you have always been right. 。I'm right too, I've always been right. 。He did it, he should have been the one doing it!

Right now, Tang Wulin who was in the middle of it all felt just as confused and didn't understand what had happened at all.

He only felt, around him, as if countless dragons were roaring, each roar filled with longing. 。He certainly knew what a bracelet was; it was a gift left for him by the dragons of Long Valley before he left. 。However, he had never imagined that this bracelet could arouse such... 。At this time, he even vaguely felt a call coming from afar, a longing call from the other realm, from the dragon valley where dragons thronged. 。He even wanted to ask them, "Are you alright" The ancient thousand-year-old pagoda's dragon-shaped staff, which had already been raised high, couldn't fall at this moment. Because he clearly felt that his own dragon-shaped staff was trembling, and even the white giant dragon beneath him was trembling. 。How is this possible He knew very well what kind of dragon was attached to his Dragon-Wielding Staff, it was a Dragon of Exorcism, an extremely special type of dragon. 。He is even not subject to the control of the Dragon God, an outlier among the dragon race. 。He was born of heaven and earth, formed from the righteous qi of nature. 。It can be said to be a dragon clan, but it can also be said that it is not purely a dragon clan. 。yet it can break some evil traits 。No matter how powerful the enemy, Po-Chia Dragon will bloom with indomitable spirit, often allowing the master of the Panlong Stick to exert strength beyond their own. 。The indomitable spirit within the Unbending Staff techniques, even methods of destruction and manipulation of laws, were all created through the research of powerful figures across generations on the Dragon-Breaking Staff. 。At this very moment, the dragon of exorcism was actually trembling. Facing the opponent's domain, it felt a sense of fear and hesitation. 。This has never happened in the past few decades since the awakening of martial spirits at Qian Gu Zhang Ting. Not even a single strong warrior within the family who possessed the Panlong Stick martial spirit had ever experienced such a situation. 。Then, a deafening dragon roar reverberated through the air. Tang Wulin’s surrounding mental constructs materialized suddenly, transforming into a rain of light as his seven-colored halo blazed with brilliance. In that instant, it seemed as if thousands upon thousands of giant dragons rose and took flight, filling every corner of the competition stage. 。Since the beginning of the martial arts competition, there have been dazzling displays on the field, but never before has there been such a dazzling display! The ancient thousand-zhang pavilion was swallowed up, and the white dragon beneath him was also swallowed up. 。Throughout the entire space, only colossal dragons soared back and forth, emitting resounding dragon roars. 。A thousand dragons danced, shaking the ancient and modern times! All the audience, including those on the podium, were all stunned into silence at this moment. Witnessing such a magical scene, they even felt like they couldn't breathe. 。Multicolored lights soared, then gradually faded and disappeared. 。The light underfoot also vanished. 。Only Tang Wulin, who was suspended in mid-air with a strange expression on his face. 。On the other side, Qian Gu Zhending was also lying on the ground. His battle armor was still on, but his Panlong Staff had changed. 。The dragon on the dragon staff is gone... , only a bare stick remains. 。The scene suddenly became eerie. 。On the commentator’s desk, Aifei could only gape at this point. Things had developed to such a point that she didn't even know how to explain the scene before her. 。Tang Wulin's mouth twitched. He had just felt those dragons calling to him, even centering around him as if he had grasped something, but couldn't truly control it. 。It's not that simple, you should be able to guide them yourself. 。But the feeling from just that instant vanished quickly once it was missed. 。Only the Doujia realm opposite the Qian Gu Zhu Ting pavilion and the dragon on the Panlong Staff have vanished. 。Looking down at the bracelet on his wrist, Tang Wulin discovered that the seven-colored glow had disappeared, leaving only a transparent crystal behind. 。But he could also faintly feel that this colorless crystal emitted a certain attraction, as if it were absorbing something from the air. 。At this moment, he finally understood. The gift the Dragon Valley dragons had given him actually had such an effect. It's just that they hadn't told him how to use it, and he still didn't know how to use it very well. 。But there is no doubt that today, after being stimulated by the outside world, it released its aura on its own. 。It seems like I need to study this carefully when I get back. 。"Don't think that you can win this way!" a voice filled with exasperation suddenly shouted. 。It was only then that Tang Wulin remembered he was still in the midst of a battle, with his rival right across from him. 。Although Qian Gu Zheng Ting was shocked, this match was incredibly important to him. 。He can't lose Gu Yue, Gu Yue is the most important part of his life. So, no matter what, he has to win this match. 。As he spoke, Qian Guzhang's right hand held up his dragon-shaped staff to support his body. In the instant his domain was shattered, over half of his soul power vanished, and even the armor on his body dimmed. 。Without the Evil-Breaking Dragon, his cultivation base had dropped by at least sixty percent. 。But, he was not disheartened at all at this time, and even looked confident. He extended his left hand, and in his palm, an object appeared. 。That was presented as a hexagonal object. 。It looked like a dull iron plate, but the moment it appeared, the dazzling stage that was previously resplendent suddenly dimmed. 。It's a jarring kind of dimness, like the sudden shift from day to dusk. 。That thing seems to be absorbing light. 。Then that "iron plaque" slowly rose from Qian Gu Zhang Ting's hands, hovering in mid-air. At the same time, the iron plaque began to rapidly enlarge, and in a blink of an eye, it became ten meters in diameter, suspended in mid-air, facing Tang Wulin directly. 。A bone-chilling feeling instantly spread throughout Tang Wulin's body. In this instant, he felt as if his entire body had stiffened, an indescribable tremor surging within his spiritual sea. 。The iron plate surface, a strange snake emerged, twisting its body, the whole body was presented as grayish-black, with a huge tongue, right in the center of the iron plate. 。And at that moment, its eyes opened. 。When Tang Wulin saw its eyes, his whole body instantly stiffened, and even the energy circulating within his battle armor seemed to be sealed at that moment. 。What eyes they were! Blood red all over, like two blood-colored abysses, sucking in Tang Wulin's soul. 。Unknowingly, Tang Wulin vaguely saw behind the iron plate, a phantom figure a hundred meters high appeared. Her hair was a series of giant serpents, and her eyes were red, filled with dark energy. 。And in Tang Wulin's perception, everything around him seemed to have turned into a blood-colored abyss. 。Qian Gu Zhàng Ting saw Tang Wulin who was halting in mid-air, his body even starting to uncontrollably tilt backward, a ferocious smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. 。You asked for it! You're looking for death! 。This soul-binding amulet is said to be passed down from the true god, Medusa, the Gorgon of evil. 。This is a genuine artifact, the ultimate treasure of a thousand-year-old family! Every time it's used, countless offerings are needed to appease the remnant soul of the evil god hidden within the Soul-Capturing Plate. 。To maintain its existencely. 。Before the Golden Dragon Roar, Qilin Douluo Tong Yu's body only paused for a moment, as if he wasn't affected much. Then, he appeared in front of Tang Wulin, unleashing a circle of energy... 。Ta...