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These powerhouses are all gathered together on the main hall, and the atmosphere is very dignified. Seeing Yang Yi coming, many elders showed a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Yang Yi's name has recently spread throughout the entire Shenglong tribe, and everyone knows that Yang Yi is the most honorable guest ordered by the patriarch himself, and must not be neglected. Some elders have never seen Yang Yi, so they are also guessing whether Yang Yi is a Who can receive such a heavy courtesy from the patriarch, but now seeing the aura on Yang Yi's body, everyone's eyes are a little bit unfriendly, but the mere mid-stage Tianzun, such a cultivation base is a catch in the Shenglong tribe A lot, nothing at all. [

But even so, they still kept in mind Long Aotian's previous advice and did not dare to be presumptuous. Although they were calm on the surface, there was a trace of hostility in their eyes.

For these people's performance, Yang Yi had a panoramic view. In fact, he would have guessed it if he hadn't come. It is actually a demigod, and even the great Tianzun powerhouse is just the fate of being suppressed in his hands.

Yang Yi has practiced to the current state, so naturally he will not start disputes over the hostility of these mere monks. For him, he is now vaguely tainted with the character of some real gods. Looking at these elders, they are like Treat some ants as if they don't care at all. If you don't care, how can you care about their looks and behavior?

So Yang Yi didn't care about the expressions of these elders, he just flew up carelessly, Long Aotian saw Yang Yi coming, smiled slightly and said: "Young Daoist Yang is here, please sit up!"

The first place on the top is still empty. These elders thought it was reserved for some noble ancestor in the tribe, but they didn't expect it to be reserved for Yang Yi, and their hearts were extremely complicated. (full-text e-book free download)

Fortunately, Long Aotian's prestige in the Holy Dragon Tribe is not small, so no one dared to stand up against his decision openly, but the hall seemed a bit dull, and the needles could be heard.

Long Aotian raised his tiger eyes, and looked at the elders below, his power was suddenly aroused. Although Long Aotian didn't seem to have any power at all in front of Yang Yi, but it was aimed at Yang Yi, Yang Yi had supernatural power. In his eyes, the power of the mere Great Heavenly Lord is as ridiculous as a child playing house.

However, in the eyes of these powerful people in the late stage of Tianzun or at the peak of Tianzun, Long Aotian's aura at this time is as awe-inspiring as Tianwei's inviolability, so they all become solemn about it.

Long Aotian seemed very satisfied, and then he said: "I believe that you elders already know a little bit about the rumors, yes, this time I have called you together, just to hear what you think about entering the battlefield of the gods this time. Any suggestions?"

When mentioning the battlefield of the gods, the eyes of many elders below were fixed, but then they communicated in a low voice. Everyone knows that danger and opportunity coexist in the battlefield of the gods. If you can get more god stones, then There will be no shortage of talents in the tribe, there are still plenty of talents, and geniuses continue to emerge. This is the reason why a tribe thrives and grows stronger.

It has not been once or twice for the Holy Dragon tribe to enter the battlefield of the gods, so many elders are already familiar with it, and some elders immediately stood up and said: "There must be no mistakes in the battlefield of the gods. This is my holy dragon tribe." Whether or not the foundation can continue to grow and develop, in my opinion, is still the same as in previous years, with a few ancestors coming forward to lead the elite of my holy dragon tribe to the battlefield of the gods."

Many elders also nodded slightly, presumably they meant the same.

Yang Yi has recently learned some information about the Battlefield of the Gods. The Battlefield of the Gods has always existed, and it has not disappeared, and there is no talk of opening it. You fight over each other, so almost all the Juba tribes of the Shenlong tribe united and discussed a solution together.

This method requires all the giant tribes to temporarily unite on the issue of the battlefield of the gods, control the entire battlefield of the gods, and open it every hundred years for a period of one year. You can send masters to enter the battlefield of the gods to find the god stone.

Of course, some tribes that are attached to the Juba tribe or have a good relationship with the Juba tribe can also enter the battlefield of the gods to compete, so that a good environment can be created, and there is no need to fight chaotically for the god stone.

As a giant tribe, the holy dragon tribe is naturally a member of it. Now it's time to start the battlefield of the gods, so it is natural to prepare well.

Long Aotian nodded and said: "Yes, the opening of the Battle of the Gods is very important this time. The three ancestors, Long Xuan, Long Shi, Long Sheng, and Daoyou Yang led the elite of my holy dragon tribe to enter the Battle of the Gods go."

Yang Yi saw that the three elders who were at the top of the front, second only to him, were all nodding their heads slightly, and looked at Yang Yi very kindly, obviously they were the three elders mentioned by Long Aotian just now. ancestral.

These three patriarchs are all great celestial beings, and sending three big celestial beings at random has already demonstrated the strength of the Shenglong tribe from the side, and I am afraid that there are no less than ten great celestial beings hidden in the tribe. [

These Great Heavenly Venerates can't wait to show up, and only such a major event as the opening of the Battle of the Gods will these Great Heavenly Venerable Ancestors appear. Although such a formation is not the most luxurious, it should not be underestimated.

Especially Long Aotian knew Yang Yi's strength, maybe only Yang Yi went there this time, and the sacred stones he got would be more than the sacred stones that the holy dragon tribe sent a large number of masters to get in previous years.

Yang Yi's tyrannical strength made Long Aotian very confident about entering the battlefield of the gods this time.

But at this moment, an elder finally couldn't sit still, stood up suddenly and said: "Patriarch, the three patriarchs Long Xuan, Long Shi, and Long Sheng are naturally fine, but this fellow Daoist Yang, who knows where?" Holy, can you also lead the elite of my holy dragon tribe into the battlefield of the gods?"

"Swish"

After the elder said, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Yang Yi. After all, many elders here have never seen the horror of Yang Yi. Now that someone raised this question, I was naturally happy to watch the excitement.

But when Long Aotian heard the words, his face gradually sank.

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