Chapter 22 Dragon Lord of Another World

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Gradually, the green dragon no longer avoids purple lightning.

The rumbling thunder never shook down the rocks again. Every light hit the dragon's body, and the dragon scales that had surging blood before recovered bit by bit.

The Qinglong's roar also changed from the initial shrillness to the majesty and long.

Its eyes gradually changed from the initial anger, pain, struggle, and confusion to deep, ruthless, and stable.

This is the first time that the dragon hunters crawling on the ground have experienced such a horrifying thing. Compared to their own lives, even if they are curious about the beginning of the green dragon's roar and the later moans of men and women having sex, they dare not move.

At this moment, the pressure was getting smaller, and someone quietly opened his eyes. It turned out to be a scene of a golden dragon fusion with a stunning woman.

Its leaping became more and more free, as if lightning and thunder were just baptisms given by creation.

Reshaping the golden body... Even though Ning Yu lived all his life, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. Qinglong... Qinglong is about to ascend to heaven... He knew that there was no place to turn around, but when his eyes slowly moved to the snow-white woman with dragon tail, his eyes suddenly widened.

The old man stood up and shouted: Ningning... Ningning!How could it be!You get off quickly!

Gu Yinghua was also standing up at the same time as him.

At this time, his eyes were red, his arms were skewed open the dragon marrow bow, and his arms were twitching blue veins. Although there were no arrows on the string, the energy that was filled with boundless resentment and anger seemed not to be underestimated.

Yinghua, what are you going to do!The ascension of the Qinglong ascends to heaven is no longer reversed. It is important to find a way to save Ningning!Ning Yu thought he was going to fight for trapped beasts, so he couldn't help but shout.

Gu Yinghua clenched his gums: Second Uncle, haven’t you seen it yet?This bitch Ning Wan is a traitor to the Dragon Hunting Clan!

What...what?He couldn't believe that Yinghua, who had always loved Ningning, would spit out such words.

snort!Otherwise, how could Mei Qinglan lurk inside us with the human form transformed by the Qinglong?He secretly ignited the Dragon Incense and took the opportunity to greatly increase the Qinglong's cultivation and trigger a heavenly disaster!The more Gu Yinghua spoke, the more angry he became. All kinds of past come to his heart. An emotion of being deceived, fooled, and despised grabbed his heart tightly. The energy on the arrow became stronger and stronger, and it already had a solid substance.

Ning Yu stumbled towards Gu Yinghua, trying to stop his crazy actions: Being presumptuous!How could you arrange your junior sister like this!She must have been confused by the demon dragon!

However, it was too late.

Bitch!Go and die!!Gu Yinghua relaxed his right hand, and a ball of ink-colored energy rushed straight to the person and dragon in the air...

When both reached their climax, the sky seemed to be full of brilliant fireworks.

The last lightning flash fell, and Qinglong suddenly opened his huge eyes. His eyes were already clear, with no love or hatred.

Suddenly, a new, magnificent and pure state slowly unfolded in front of him.

Ah... The exhausted Ning Wan's heart suddenly felt severe in the back of her heart. The pain penetrated her body and scattered to her limbs and bones.

The body was whistling like an empty box with a hole. The limbs could not grasp the dragon body with a hidden golden light and fell from the sky in a daze...

The sounds of the Sanskrit and the music of immortals were heard in my ears seemed to be welcoming him to finally overcome the heavenly tribulation and be ranked among the immortals.

The Dragon King ascended to heaven, the wind and rain were good, and all things grew.

The past is like smoke and dust, and it also passes away with lightning when Qixia Mountain returns to its tranquility.

But before it disappeared, for some reason, the cold giant golden dragon slowly slid down a drop of crystal tears.

Hearing the sound of flowers blooming, he finally succeeded.Ning Wan was still falling faster, and the dark varnish was cold in the deep ravine. It turned out that this was the place where he had practiced for nine thousand years.

At the last moment, she thought angrily: No matter which world she is in, the Virgin Mary can’t do anything fucking!