Chapter: 6779

The headed monk of the Sword Saint Clan looked at the black dragon with lightning-like eyes and gave a cold shout.

"Bold Sword Mystery, you mere sword master monk, dare to be so rude to my Dragon Clan"

The black dragon was furious. Seeing this, Ning Qi got ready to watch the excitement, and Zhuo Xuejun also quietly put away the Qiankun Ring.

"Long Yunlou, in my eyes, you are just a junior, so what if you are a dragon clan, my clan only respects the strong, and you"

Jian Xuanji sneered, not giving Heilong any face.

"Okay, then you don't want to enter the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan through this door today."

There was anger in Long Yunlou's eyes, and he trembled with anger, but he also knew that Jian Xuanji was not easy to deal with, and the Juggernaut clan had a very high status in the list of hundreds of clans, otherwise, if it was another race, no matter what Especially in the middle or early stage of the realm, Long Yunlou has already taken action to teach him a lesson

"If you don't get out of the way, I'll make you get out of the way"

Jian Xuanji sneered.

The eyes of the Sword Saint Tianjiao behind him showed a trace of fighting intent. Looking at them like this, it seemed that they also wanted to fight against the Dragon Clan of the Dao Realm like Long Yunlou

"Brother Ning, the Sword Saints are all sword lunatics. Their combat power is very strong. In the past Saint Clan Tianjiao battles, the Sword Saints fought fiercely. Sometimes they even fought until the entire army was wiped out. They never bow their heads and admit defeat. Not to mention surrendering, he is an extremely difficult opponent."

Wang Chao sent a voice transmission to Ning Qi.

For this pilgrimage battle, he has done enough homework. Among them, the Juggernaut family is the most creepy. Sometimes even meeting the first-ranked Titan Protoss is much better than meeting the Juggernaut family.

"They are not afraid of death"

"Don't be afraid, it is rumored that the Juggernaut family has one emotion less than me, and that is fear."

Wang Chao said.

Ning Qi was a little surprised. There are races in this world who are not afraid of death. Even he dare not say that when he really faces death, he will not have the slightest fear in his heart.

"Jian Xuanji, don't go too far." Suddenly, another giant dragon flew out from the rune formation. The aura of the mid-stage of the Daoist Realm, behind the giant dragon, followed by a dozen aliens who had already entered the holy land of the Dragon Clan, their faces with

Looking at the lively look.

"Long Yunlou, I didn't expect you to be so timid. Calculate the time. I'm afraid you will notify your father as soon as I arrive."

Jian Xuanji looked at Long Yunlou sarcastically. Long Yunlou was half-dead from anger, but what Jian Xuanji said was true. After seeing Jian Xuanji, he secretly felt something was wrong, and immediately notified his father. His father, Long Baichuan, was in charge of entertaining the participants this time. One of the elders of the Saint Clan's Tianjiao battle team, not too far away from the rune formation

, to arrive in time.

"Jian Xuanji, what is there to care about with the younger generation? You should understand the rules of my dragon clan. Since you think my son is not qualified to accept your gift, hand over the gift prepared by your sword master clan to me." Bar"

Long Baichuan said in a deep voice.

The Frost Giant and other alien races following behind him felt a little jealous when they heard the news. There are probably only a few people in the list of hundreds of clans who can make the mid-stage dragon clan appear at the Longmen for reception, and the Juggernaut clan is one of them.

Thinking of this, they glanced at Zhuo Xuejun and Ning Qi again, and there was a hint of sarcasm in their eyes. They hadn't entered the Holy Land of the Dragon Clan until now, and they were probably not ready to pay for the road.

"That's the Great Desolate King of the Human Race, haha, he has only a spirit beast, like a nouveau riche, he really dared to bring his group of so-called Tianjiao of the Human Race to participate in the battle of the Holy Race Tianjiao, but he didn't even have the rules for buying road money. I think he might not be able to enter the Dragon Clan Holy Land this time."

"I heard that their tokens are bestowed by the Monster Race, why don't you go to the Monster Race, but come to the Dragon Race?" The Yaozu had no choice but to give the token to the trade, but deliberately let them go to the Dragon Clan to be rejected. If they can't catch up with the Saint Race's Tianjiao battle, then their token will be invalidated

up"

The cultivators of the asking realm headed by various foreign races communicated quietly, and looked at Ning Qi and their eyes with more and more sarcasm. In their view, even if the human race had Ning Qi, a sudden divine weapon, their status was the same as before. Belonging to an unpopular race.