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Under the gaze of the crowd, the bronze and blue dragon's head door ring, which had only the head and forepaws sticking out of the door, suddenly came to life.

The bronze Blue Dragon whiskers were swinging in the air, and a clear dragon roar broke out between their throats.

A left and a right two copper blue dragons wriggled their bodies, holding the mouth of the door ring, bit by bit out of the stone gate, set foot on the ground.

They are too heavy, one step will leave a footprint, but still not willing to fly high, just like the field cattle, head forward, mouth still holding the copper and blue door ring.

The door ring was pulled by the two dragons, and it fell off from the stone door directly, revealing the thick chain of the wrist behind it. It stretched straight in the air, pulled the heavy stone door tightly and opened it inch by inch.

One step, three steps, ten steps. Finally, the two bronze blue stone dragons reached the boundary of the array, and their body shape was finally fully out.

Just look at that pair of angry eyes scanning around, two pairs of claws deep underground, dragon tail dragon scales swing open in turn - if it is not for the metallic luster of copper and blue stone on their bodies, anyone will marvel at the sight that this is the real dragon!

But at the moment, the two bronze blue stone dragons, just like a plowing ox, opened the heavy blue stone gate with their own bodies, bent down, hung their heads, and stood still.

The swaying dragon whiskers, the dancing dragon tail, the rotating dragon eyes and the undulating dragon scales, which belong to the movements of living creatures, disappear in the moment when the stone gate is opened.

So the two bronze blue stone dragons were still in the same place again, maintaining their respectful appearance, and their eyes closed tightly together - even if they were dead again, they still did not dare to look at them.

On the contrary, it was a relief for everyone. After all, no one can move now. If this dragon claw is not careful, it will be trampled to death. No matter how high or low the cultivation is, this kind of death method is too humiliating. No one wants it.

So as soon as the Dragon stops, most people's hearts are suddenly relaxed, and they feel that they are lucky and have a big life, so they have avoided the huge dragon claw.

But Yu Wenhu's face was strange, and his eyebrows were twisted. It was funny. Lin Hao thought of the distressed panda for a moment. He couldn't help but lift up the corner of his mouth and made a few angry sounds.

The other party didn't know that he wanted to laugh. He thought that Lin Hao wanted to calm himself. He shook his head at him and explained in a low voice: "boss, I don't think it's right."

of course, what's wrong? Lin Hao turned a big white eye on him. The Tucao has been rolled into a scroll banner in his head. Everyone is kneeling or lying down, and you just make complaints about your random movements. It's not a bad thing to say. What else is wrong?

But he couldn't say a word. He just expressed his attitude with a blank face. Yu Wenhu suddenly turned his head and looked at the open stone gate. There was a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Even though the moon has illuminated the tips of the two bronze blue stone dragons' tails, they still can't enter the door, as if the darkness had substance.

And the next second that Yu Wen Hu looked past, in the darkness of that stone door, already lit up a drop of pure white fluorescence.

Yes, it's not a flower or a little bit, but a drop of fluorescence.