"I wonder what you three think of this proposal?"

Yun Zhongzi narrowed his eyes and smiled.

The three of them looked thoughtful. In fact, they were all moved, but they all had some small thoughts and calculations. It wouldn't be that simple.

Ning Tao mingled among the crowd, looking surprised.

Looking at the entrance to this space, and then looking around, I found that it seemed to form a terrain with stars overlapping the moon.

Why do the stars surround the moon?

This place is valley-shaped and semi-circular, like a giant curved hand. It can hide something. This strange space should be that thing.

He frowned, it seemed that this space was inextricably related to Kongtong.

The people from the supernatural world who were watching the excitement around them were discussing intensely with excited expressions.

I saw an old man stroking his goatee and said firmly: "According to the old man's speculation, this dragon should be the one who died here after my Chinese Dragon Clan failed to overcome the tribulation."

But as soon as he finished speaking, an overwhelming wave of curses came over him.

"You old thing, if you dare to stare at me and tell lies, I will kill you. Why are you talking nonsense about the Chinese Dragon Clan? This is obviously our Western Divine Dragon."

A muscular man said harshly.

"That's right, don't try to put gold on the faces of you Chinese people. Even if you are in China, they are from the West."

"All the treasures unearthed by you in China, as well as priceless treasures, belong to us in the West. Your Chinese supernatural world will soon become ours."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Thousands of people jeered wildly, and the whole valley echoed with contempt,

When the old man heard this, he became furious and said tremblingly: "You... you are robbers and shameless. If I, the patron saint of China, Mr. Mo Yuntian, were here, I don't think you and other juniors would dare to be so unbridled, so I would suppress them all.

"

As soon as this statement came out, it really had a deterrent effect.

King Brahma smiled sarcastically and said disdainfully: "That old immortal can't even save himself, but he can still take care of you. After all, this Buddha has long wanted to save him."

"Jie Jie, what a coincidence, our adults have long wanted to twist off Mo Yuntian's head and play it as a ball. I believe that day is not far away."

"At that time, I will hold a global live broadcast, and I will kick it at the Bird's Nest of China Capital. I hope everyone will remember to come and support me and see if I can smash his head!"

Zhan Si laughed wildly and said.

"I want his blood, and that bastard Ning Tao, to feed the dogs," King Greedy's narrowed eyes flashed with fierce light.

Yun Zhongzi smiled coldly and said proudly: "Don't worry, everyone, that old guy will never live long and may die at any time."

"When the time comes, I will personally cut off that little bastard Ning Tao's head and give it to a few people as a spare ball. My sword blade is already hungry and thirsty."

"Zheng!"

The sound of a sword roared to the ears of the valley.

The old goat man's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood came out from the shock. His hopeful eyes dimmed rapidly, and a look of bitterness and grief appeared on his face.

I am from China... I am bullied by a dog when a tiger falls in Pingyang!

The crowd of genetic warriors, vampires, and superpowers who were watching were extremely arrogant. After so many years, they were finally able to be proud and proud in China.

Ning Tao's face was cold, as if he was looking at several dead bodies.

"Mom...Mom, this should be a space animal farm. It was opened by the powerful to have fun. There should be powerful spiritual beasts raised in it," Xiaobai said immaturely in his ear. "

Spirit beast?

Ning Tao's eyes flashed, as if he had some realization.

At this moment, the four people seemed to have reached an agreement and unanimously agreed.

Zhan Si looked proud and grabbed the dragon bone lightly, but when he exerted force, his whole face turned purple and he murmured: "How... how is it possible?"

It's like what you're getting is not bones, but Mount Tai.

Thousands of people were watching this scene excitedly and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

A person with superpowers said suspiciously: "Isn't it true that an SSS-level gene user can't move a bone? This is too useless."

"It makes sense, why not replace the leader of our clan..."

Instead of laughing, Ning Tao became serious. As a god, he could naturally feel the power of gods. With a wave of his hand, he could open mountains and fill seas with a huge force.

Just bones, of course.

It seems that the dragon bone is not an ordinary thing.

Everyone was whispering, which made Zhan Si look a little worried. He immediately snorted angrily and said, "Get away, lest you get splashed with blood."

After saying that, he grabbed the dragon bone with a pair of palms and roared hysterically. His veins were exposed and his whole body tensed up as he tried his best to lift it.

"Here I go...in!"

With a roar, the raised dragon bone was pushed in hard.

"Hang!"

When the dragon's bones disappeared, a deafening dragon roar rang in their ears, resembling a dragon but not a dragon, a snake but not a snake, leaving everyone dumbfounded.

Is there a real dragon here?

Little Bai curled his lips with a look of disdain. If there weren't so many people here, he would have wanted to roar loudly and scare you to death.

The big forces in the four directions tensed up. If there is no obstacle to the entrance to the space, will something escape?

However, the eyes of Yun Zhongzi and the four others shone brightly, and they shot in almost like lightning. Their strength was top-notch, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

In an instant, thousands of people were swarming in. A big man with a horned dragon jumped out and said with a ferocious smile: "Haha, I'll go first, treasure, divine realm, I'll come from Africa..."

Before he could finish his words, he was directly turned into blood mist by the entrance.

The other false god looked horrified, but he had no way to use his strength while he was in the air, so he could only watch as he fell in.

"No...don't...ah!"

The sound came unexpectedly, but it rushed in.

Thousands of people watched dumbfounded. What was going on? Could it be that the way they entered was wrong? Several people immediately rushed in pretending to scream.

As a result, the sky was filled with blood mist.

Ning Tao narrowed his eyes. It seemed that entering this space required at least the strength of a pseudo-god, otherwise he would not be able to withstand the power of the space.

"Whoosh...!"

Not only did he think of this, one after another light and shadow rushed in, most of them were false gods, and there were also a bunch of guys who died without knowing how.

Ning Tao and Xiao Bai exchanged views and decided to go in. They both needed the mysterious crystal dragon bone and must grab it.

Whether it's alchemy, blood...it all has a big effect.

But at this moment, an arrogant guy wearing Korean clothes rushed to the entrance and actually punched several false gods back. This was actually a god.

"Hmph, a bunch of ants actually dare to covet the treasure. It's not impossible to get in. You can show me some decent treasures to honor me, otherwise no one will be able to get in."

"It's him, Han Bangzi Jin Zhonghan!" someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

Several false gods looked shocked and angry that there was such a shameless person, but they had all heard of Jin Zhonghan, a very powerful god.

In Han Bangzi Country, he is second only to Li Yan!

A Chinese false god seemed to snort. Jin Zhonghan opened his mouth and said arrogantly: "If you dare to be disrespectful to this god, you Chinese dogs will all die."

"kill!"

The Chinese false god was so horrified that he could not avoid this punch.

But at this moment, a figure in black robes appeared in front of him, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, the punch was dispersed.

"Another god!" Everyone was shocked.

The black-robed figure raised his head, and the breeze seemed to lift his cloak a little. Jin Zhonghan was furious, and seeing that face looked like a ghost.

"Ju...it's actually you!"

"Anyone who insults me, China, will die!" Ning Tao punched out indifferently. It seemed ordinary, but it was like a god king dancing his fist, the head of a hundred thousand gods.

"No...impossible, he is Ning..."

With one punch, his whole body exploded into a ball of blood mist as he screamed.
Chapter completed!