First Son-in-law

The dragon gate shook.

Instantly shake the Holy Dragon City.

The mountains and rivers are ups and downs, and the clouds are like waves.

It caused countless dragons to pay attention, and their hearts were angry.

For them, the Nine-Nine Supreme Dragon Gate is the ancestral tablet.

Now it coincides with the Thousand Years Ceremony, and as a result, I was disturbed by two strangers.

"Hey, which clan are you from?" A sacred dragon flying, with a body length of more than 100,000 feet, and a back like a mountain range, without dragon scales all over it, all with snow-white feathers. It should be a rare feather king dragon.

"I think they are not dragons!" With a thump, a sacred dragon arrived, with stubby size and thick scales, like red gold pouring, and a pair of fleshy wings growing on the back. It must be Yinglong.

"Not long ago, I also came to the sword repair of the individual family and made a big trouble in the Dragon Gate." Dozens of mountain peaks trembled, and a dragon turtle climbed out, a dragon head and a snake tail, a saint's cultivation base, extremely old, the turtle's back is like an island, carrying mountains and rivers, it can be regarded as A member of the dragon clan.

In addition.

There are hundreds of king dragons.

The dragon is like a prison, and the clouds are flying across the sky.

Qin Li was calm and couldn't help saying:

"I have long heard that the dragon world is fighting for hegemony with hundreds of dragons, all of them are sacred dragons. It really is extraordinary."

The corner of the Emperor's mouth tick: "If there are so many powerful people, if they can be incorporated, it will definitely be a great help to the sky."

Their vision surpassed the emperor, and they had long since broken away from the pattern of fighting in the heavens, thinking about the way out for sentient beings.

But this kind of words fell in the ears of the Bafang Dragon Clan, which was tantamount to thunder, and madness to the extreme.

"what?"

"I want to include us!"

"I am so angry! Kill them!"

The sacred dragon exhaled, coercing the universe in ten directions; the dragon king roared, tearing the space of mountains and rivers.

Seeing a big battle is about to break out.

"Calm down!"

A clear voice came.

It is as if the spring stone is high, and it is like gold and jade.

In just four words, the sound of nature swept the audience, and the dragons were quiet.

Qin Li was stunned. It was the first time he heard such a beautiful voice, looking for reputation. It was the jade dragon with the sapphire pendant on his waist, which was particularly eye-catching with the breath of a small dragon.

"Under the dragon gate, no hands are allowed, otherwise it is to blaspheme Ancestral Dragon."

The Yuxian dragon is covered in white gauze and is wearing neon clothes.

The dragons nodded one after another.

"At the moment of the big festival, it is not suitable to do it."

"Let's drag them out of Dragon City, and then take a good lesson."

A group of sacred dragons and king dragons came again, and it seemed that they would not give up.

The emperor has long had a way to deal with it, and he exhaled: "I will wait to hear that the ancestors are taught and indifferent, leaving the dragon gate, which contains the ultimate Dharma "Heavenly Dragon Eight Music", all living beings can be observed and enlightened, why not let us try it? "

The jade dragon tapped his jaw lightly, and his voice was pleasant: "Yes, the ancestor dragon has something to say. All living creatures are dragon species. As long as they are self-improving, even a grass snake can transform into a dragon and ride the clouds."

"You are qualified to see the Dragon Gate!"

Hear the words.

The dragons commotion.

"Holy woman, no!"

"These two guys are obviously procrastinating."

"If you want to realize the Dragon Gate, you need spring water to cleanse the dust, fast bathing, three steps, one kneel, and three years of sitting before you can gain anything.

Qin Li looked up at the dragon gate for a moment, only to feel that it was ancient and towering, with inexplicable Taoist rhyme, showing its fairy pupils, and he could see the immortal marks in it, turning into a dragon:

"It turns out that this is Tianlong Ba Yin, it doesn't seem to be too much effort!"

One place for this.

It caused an uproar among the dragons.

"This guy is too arrogant!"

"I have been stationed at Longmen for a hundred years, and only then have I gained something."

"Holy woman, why should we be pedantic, do it directly, and sacrifice to the Dragon Gate in blood."

Yuxian Longliu raised his eyebrows and felt unhappy: "The Dragon Gate is the spiritual sustenance of the Dragon Race. I don't like your frivolous attitude."

"But the ancestral law is immutable. I promise you three days. If you can understand a few words, you can forgive your guilt, if you get nothing, then you will pay the price for your frivolousness and bear the wrath of the dragons."

Qin Li smiled, "Why don't it take three days, just a few breaths!"

Qunlong was shocked and angry.

Haven't scolded yet!

Keng!

A sword chant.

In the early days, the fairy sword came out of its sheath.

High refers to the dragon gate, sword intent rushes into the sky.

A vast sword power, stirring up all the wastes.

But seeing a sword of fairy light lingering, throbbing a hundred thousand miles of clouds and waves.

Qunlong was shocked: "It turned out to be a swordsman with a certain ability, but it was extremely ridiculous to think of a short-term epiphany of dragons."

Yuxianlong's face changed slightly: "No, the Dragon Gate has changed!"

Rumble!

The Supreme Dragon Gate touches.

Shaking unstoppable, swaying the holy city.

The ancient Shimen was stimulated and began to recover.

Fading away the vicissitudes of life, revealing the jade color, bursting with radiant glory.

One hundred thousand zhang Yumen towers high, with ninety-nine dragons on it seem to be resurrected.

They are extraordinary and extraordinary, and they are different from each other, but the dragon eyes are all staring at the fairy sword and shouting:

"Humph!"

The roar of dragon is majestic and powerful.

Rumble like thunder, tearing through the sky.

It also derives Dao marks and turns into a dragon of sound waves.

Yuxianlong said in surprise: "This is the mark of dragon sound, which contains profound meaning."

"what!"

There was another dragon chant.

Vigorous and dull, shocking Kun Yuan.

It also turns into a dragon of sound waves, hovering in the sky.

At this moment, Qunlong was in an uproar: "He has acquired the dual-tone profound meaning."

"This is too exaggerated. Isn't it possible that you have already completed your cultivation ahead of time, and now you come to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger."

"call!"

The dragon gate shook again.

A sonic dragon descended again.

The dragons were shocked and took a breath.

"drink!"

The world resonates.

The vitality riots, the glorious glow.

As the four tones come out in unison, the cloud steams Xia Wei, and the purple air comes to the east.

Yuxianlong glanced and despised: "Able to comprehend the four-tones, all are the generations of Tianjiao."

"laugh!"

The fifth dragon sound agitated.

It has a desolate and ancient charm.

The difficulty is better than the first four tones, and the power is even more terrifying.

The group of dragons was shocked, with an incredible face, and exclaimed:

"Rhythmic Five Tones, surpassing Tianjiao, can participate in the emperor battle, known as the emperor star."

"Well!"

The true dragon six-tone sounded.

Leading to spatial ripples, spreading across the four wilds.

Obviously, this syllable involves space avenues and is extremely mysterious.

Yuxianlong's eyes flickered, and he said in horror: "As a dragon priest, I worship the Dragon Gate all the year round. I have a pure mind and only grasp the meaning of the six-syllable. When he first arrived, he inspired the six-syllable, which was beyond imagination."

"Hum!"

The seventh dragon sound broke out.

Low and depressed, wild and desolate.

So that the world is chaotic, the sun and the moon are dark.

This is a terrible supernatural power, capable of roaring mountains and rivers.

The dragons were even more crazy, as if they had seen a ghost, they exclaimed in shock:

"As far as I know, the only three sacred dragons that can master the profound meaning of the seven sounds, the star sacred dragon, the emerald green dragon, and the heavenly punishment thunder dragon."

They are all candidates for the Dragon Emperor. They have spent many years in front of the Dragon Gate before they have mastered the secret meaning of the seven sounds. Qin Li's no more than a sword caused the Dragon Gate to reveal the seven sounds. Even in the history of the dragon clan, they rarely appeared.

"The last dragon chant!"

Qin Li shook his sword.

"Woo!"

The dragon gate trembled violently.

The Ninety-Nine Street roared.

The last syllable finally came out.

At this moment, the eight sounds converge and transform into eight dragons, hovering above the sky.

The entire Sacred Dragon City was completely rioted, its vitality rolled like a tide, and time and space distorted waves.

I saw the dragons and snakes rise on the land, the stars shifted, a supreme pressure, radiating millions of miles, dignity and majesty, countless dragons instinctively trembled, even the holy dragons felt the blood pressure suppressed.

"It turns out that this is the octave of heavenly dragons, and it is truly extraordinary!"

Qin Li swung his sword, a roll in the air.

The eight-tone dragon returns to the sword.

Suddenly.

Heaven and earth returned to calm.

There was a dragon seal in Qin Li's hand.

According to legend, "The Eight Voices of Tianlong" is the same name as "Six Words of Truth".

Nowadays, there is a great method in vain, even if he can't use it, he can still teach Xiaolong.

The Emperor of Heaven was also astonished: "I thought you could learn a few sounds, but I didn't expect the octaves to gather together. This is a way to open up the world and move stars and exchange battles. You cherish it."

The dragons were already crazy, and shouted: "Is he returning to the ancestors, and he has mastered the meaning of the eight sounds, which is more terrifying than the three holy kings. If he is not born a little later, he is enough to become a new generation of dragon emperor."

The Jade Dragon arched his hands and looked respectful: "Sir, you have been offended before. Your qualifications are the second existence that has inspired the octave in millions of years, and you are the guest of the dragon clan."

Qin Li became interested and asked, "Who is the other person who inspired the eight sounds?"

"Green Star Dragon!"

Yuxianlong slowly explained:

"He is the only disciple of Xingchen Shenglong."

"But it took him ten years to get the octave. It can't be compared to Mr."

Qin Li narrowed his eyes. It seemed that Green Star Dragon was a Xiaolong, and he had a promising future. He didn't know what cultivation base he was in now, and where he was.

However, following Ao Xinghai, his achievements are definitely not weak.