Cultivation of Immortals: God-level sign-in system

Chapter 65 3 Great Elders

Although the real dragons are all powerful, the more powerful the creatures, the more they are afraid of death, because compared to the vast world, only death can make them feel afraid.

After it showed its absolute surrender, that incomparably powerful icy will slowly faded away.

It was as if that will never came.

The real dragon breathed a sigh of relief, it opened its eyes again, but before it could continue to look at Gu Changsheng, suddenly, a violent breath approached it!

This aura was forceful, hitting him on the body. Although compared to his huge body, this aura is actually extremely small, but there is something terrifying in this aura. Let it explode with scales all over!

That is the breath of heavenly tribulation!

Immediately, the real dragon sucked in a breath of cold air, and then flew into a rage, shaking his body, as if he wanted to throw the aura of his body away.

However, what made this real dragon startled and angry was that no matter how he shook his huge body, the aura attached to him remained motionless, and it was growing rapidly. Hair thickened up!

"Get off!"

The real dragon roared angrily, trying in vain to drive this daring human race away.

However, as soon as his words fell, he heard a long laugh from that daring human race, and said in his mouth: "Don't you look down on me as an ant, don't you think that I am a bug? Have you never thought about it? This bug actually threatens your day?"

"Boom!"

Above the sky, there is a dense mass of robbery clouds, and the color of lightning inside is brewing and forming. There are countless thunders running and roaring!

Such momentum is simply frightening!

At least at this moment, the faces of most of the monks gathered ten miles away from Longquan Garden were pale and nervous, because no one can guarantee that the brewing in the sky is about to be completed, and the radiant thunder that will destroy the world will only strike On the body of the person who should be robbed?

Only those monks from the big sects were able to maintain a little composure, but even so, there was a serious look in their eyes, and they couldn't believe it.

Because they clearly saw that the cultivator in the sky who was destined to shake up the entire Qianlong Secret Realm regardless of life or death after today was actually kidnapping a real dragon with the power of Thunder Tribulation at this very moment!

This kind of thing is simply unheard of!

Let’s not talk about whether normal people have such obviously abnormal thoughts. Even if they have such thoughts, they cannot be implemented at all. Under the circumstances, who would make fun of his own life?

Therefore, in the eyes of these monks, Gu Changsheng's behavior clearly indicates that this person may have been dazzled by anger. After all, even if he kidnaps a real dragon to survive the thunder disaster together, the real dragon may Can't do anything, but after that?

The endless pursuit of an angry real dragon, just thinking about it, can make people shudder!

Dongfang Mingyue's eyes became hotter and hotter, she quickly calculated various situations, but before she could think of the safest plan, those rainbow lights from the sky had already landed beside them.

After the rays of light dissipated, three old men with white beards and hair stood next to several genius monks from the three major sects. A monk riding a real dragon.

A one-eyed old man snorted coldly and said, "Bold and bold!"

"It's also amazing!" A refined old man next to him said with a smile.

The last old man with a deep scar on his face moved his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "It's a pity that such a genius is not accepted into the sect."

The one-eyed elder and another elegant-looking elder looked at each other, and then their eyes were a little subtle. After a while, the one-eyed elder said lightly: "I don't think I need to say much about this person's talent." Come on, let him come to our Shenzong and practice the supreme secret method of our Shenzong, it is very suitable."

Elder Ruya shook his head with a smile, and retorted: "Elder Qian, this remark is wrong. Whether it is heart, understanding, or courage, this son is the best choice. Why don't you join my Heavenly Sect and practice the secret art of heaven? In time, maybe It is not known that we can continue our Eastern Wasteland's orthodoxy!"

The old man with the scar on his face grinned, but the smile was terrifying, and he said: "This person, we Xuanzong, want it!"

The three looked at each other, and then all closed their mouths.

The Ruya elder from Tianzong smiled slightly, and said with flickering eyes: "Since everyone wants it, it would hurt the peace, why not let him choose it himself, no matter how he chooses, neither of you can complain ,how?"

"Can!"

"agree!"

The other two elders spoke lightly, then looked at the sky, continuing to look forward to the next development.

The disciples of Tianjiao from the three great ancient sects who stood with the three elders all looked at the young man in the sky with jealous eyes.

"There are elders here. Now, it's hard for this person to want to die. Donghuang is about to produce another peerless genius."

Brother Tianjiao said in a complicated tone, but not without envy.

The rest of the monks, although they had different thoughts, all nodded in agreement. You must know that the most recognized arrogance among the younger generation in the entire Eastern Desolation is undoubtedly the three genius disciples of the three sects.

But even the three genius disciples of the three sects are nothing more than Jindan cultivators. Although this person broke through the Nascent Soul realm in the midst of life and death, he has already overwhelmed the three geniuses. The great ancient sect will be far higher than those three genius monks in terms of prestige and status.

It is precisely because of this that many monks are jealous of Gu Changsheng's good luck. If it is not just in this Qianlong secret realm, and if the elders of Sanzong are not nearby, I am afraid that Sanzong is willing to save Gu Changsheng. Changsheng, the astounding genius of the world, is probably also powerless and beyond his reach.

However, the presence of the three elders of the ancient sect was like a magic needle for calming the sea, which made the other monks who were a little flustered immediately calm down, and their expressions became much more natural.

Someone also looked at Dongfang Mingyue standing on the other side of the crowd.