Xiang Yang's emotions were very complicated for the three sisters of the Dragon Clan.

Before, they needed to maintain their relationship with the dragon clan through them, and secondly, Xiang Yang did feel guilty towards these three sisters, and the violent personality of the dragon clan woman made him really worried.

He has always been like this and has no mercy on his opponents, but he has taken good care of the people around him. He is unwilling to add even a little harm to it, so he naturally cannot do anything to regret the marriage directly.

But after a disaster and opportunity, his personality has also undergone tremendous changes with the integration of memory. Now he has more heroic spirit but less humane. It will probably take some time to fully restore his nature.

Of course, the so-called lack of human feelings is not ruthless, but a more decisive decision under certain circumstances.

Although these three sisters are all tender and sympathetic, they are not my race, but they are the dragon race. And they have become husband and wife with Ya'er, so how can they live up to her? Instead of continuing to get entangled in the future, it is better to break it off directly and save you from becoming more and more trouble in the future.

As soon as he said this, Ao Yan's soft body suddenly stiffened, as if he couldn't believe his ears. He slowly raised his head from his arms, and his tearful eyes were full of despair, showing a bleak smile.

Looking at her eyes, Xiang Yang suddenly felt something was wrong. As his mind turned, his hands tightened, and a stream of extremely abundant vitality had rolled away, directly blocking all the meridians in Ao Yan's body.

This dragon princess is so fierce that she will directly cut off her meridians and die of a sudden death

He held her shoulder and smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "Why are you here again? I'm just afraid that you will suffer grievances when you stay by my side. OK, I'll talk about this later."

After hearing this, Ao Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Although she could no longer move, she finally felt a little angry in her eyes.

Speaking of which, after being betrothed with Xiang Yang, she could count the meeting with this husband with ten fingers, but for some reason, the longer the time, the stronger the longing for him.

Two hundred years of longing gathered together and bloomed in just a moment, but suddenly she heard that kind of words, how could she bear it? Then she had the intention of death.

Now that I have been slowing down, I saw Xiang Yang relaxing, which shows that he was not careless about him at all. I felt much better in my heart. Thinking that there will always be a chance to slowly influence him in the future, a glimmer of hope finally ignited again.

However, it is impossible to tell how much of Xiang Yang's attractiveness to her is his original personality charm, and how much of it comes from the attraction of the ancestor dragon's bloodline to her.

He took out a pill and fed it to her, and then used his energy to help her condition. Xiang Yang then gently supported Ao Yan and walked forward slowly.

The four dragon clan ancestors followed quietly with the confidants of Xiang Yang, Zhitianji, Mitianwang, Baishen, and other Xiang Yang. Around them, more than 400,000 immortal beasts were still standing still, but their eyes also moved closely with his pace.

For a moment, the whole audience was silent, and only the footsteps echoed slowly.

When he entered the abyss two hundred years ago, Xiang Yang was just a young monk at the peak of the Killing Pill. He was almost alone except for the Emperor Treasure of the Six Tribulation Immortal Beast. But now, there are more than 400,000 immortal beasts, including several supreme masters. Even the dragon clan ancestors who are half-step immortals have become his slaves, and his cultivation is even more inconceivable than before.

This fortune is rare in ancient and modern times even in an upper world like Pangu!

His footsteps seemed to have magical power, beating the hearts of others with one stroke. Gradually, the breathing of more than 400,000 immortal beasts also became synchronized with them.

Bang bang bang bang bang

The sounds of drums and heartbeats echoed endlessly, and the whole world seemed to be leaping, gradually turning into a strange resonance.

The wide and flat ground at the bottom of the sea trembled, which was a rhythm that could be seen by the naked eye. Then, in the loud cracks, thick cracks formed, spreading in all directions.

The next moment, the tall and thick stone walls around were creaking, as if they were about to collapse anytime and anywhere. Fortunately, a layer of misty light immediately flashed on the wall, which stabilized again under the support of runes.

All around, all the sea beasts changed their colors.

You should know that the bottom of the sea area ahead has been washed by the power of space for countless years, and it has long been as solid as steel. When those beasts carved array patterns, it took half a day to do it. But what about now? Others have only taken a few steps to create such a strange phenomenon.

A burst of hearty laughter came from the stone wall. The old pot lid finally rose up. With a swaying body, it disappeared from its original place. It appeared again and had reached more than a hundred feet in front of Xiang Yang. As soon as he stood still, the ground stopped waving.

Behind Xiang Yang, the surviving members of the Panshi Squad were stunned. Shi Tou poked his head out of the back of Lin Wang, rubbed his eyes, and said stammeringly: "Old pot lid, you are not dead."

"Shitou, don't talk nonsense. This is a big man from the Jia clan. Who can keep him in the mountains and sea world?"

Xiang Yang kept chuckling, as if he was answering his questions for him, and he seemed to be talking to himself, and he still moved forward without any haste.

Lao Guoli stood there and shook his head, and said with a smile: "It's all old friends, what kind of big and small people are more common? But I took a look away, Brother Shi Huan, you hide it deeply enough, haha, is Duobao Immortal King good? Calculate the days, it's been more than 100,000 years since I saw you."

Xiang Yang's expression changed slightly, as if he was embarrassed to be seen through by someone all at once, but he quickly reacted and sighed: "It's worthy of being a senior from the Jia clan. Master has told me a long time ago that he must be unable to hide it from you. He is now a little inconvenient and has not been able to come to meet him in person. I'll tell you."

"Is that so? Duobao Immortal King is really polite"

Lao Guodai smiled even more happily. Suddenly, a divine light flashed in his eyes, and a rich and unimaginable mental power pierced out like a steel needle.

"Senior, what is this?" Xiang Yang's face changed, he stopped, and his eyes were bright and he looked at the old pot lid, but he saw that his face was gloomy and strange.

Although the old pot lid just tried it, he was a king-level master. It was probably not as good as the most powerful mental power that all the supreme present were tied up. However, he did not expect that the spiritual power would disappear instantly after piercing into the other party's sea of ​​consciousness and was swallowed alive.

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