Long Tian's lungs were about to explode.
This is simply ignoring him, ignoring his warnings, ignoring his majesty, ignoring everything about him.
Is it tolerable, what is unbearable
Seeing that Long Wu was about to put his jade hand in Han Yu's palm, Long Tian's eyes were quick and he grabbed Han Yu's wrist.
Immediately, the whole person was sharp-edged, and there was a terrifying force on his arm, which almost crushed Han Yu's hand.
If it is an ordinary ninth-grade gold fairyland person, at this moment, I am afraid that it is already deep in Shura hell.
But Han Yu looked at Long Tian without changing his face.
Time and space froze again at this moment, and everyone could see that Long Tian was very upset with Han Yu.
I am afraid that if Han Yu was not the guest invited by Long Tian, Long Tian would have acted directly.
"Brother, do you also want to dance with fellow Daoist Han?" Long Wu said suddenly.
"Gah?"
Everyone was stunned.
Do they look like they are going to dance? Also, are there two men dancing hand in hand
Without waiting for everyone to react, Long Wu continued: "Then I will give you Daoyou Han first, so you can dance first!"
Long Tian's complexion instantly turned bitter, and he turned his head to stare at Long Wu and said, "Xiao Wu, what are you talking about?"
Long Wu said innocently: "You don't want to dance with Daoist Han, what are you doing to grab Daoist Han's hand?"
Long Tian suddenly let go of Han Yu's hand like a thorn in Han Yu's hand.
Long Wu smiled and said, "Since you don't want to, then don't shoot with your sister."
Long Wu smiled sweetly at Long Tian, and then handed the jade hand to Han Yu. The two came to the arena holding hands again, and it was a unique dance.
Long Tian's lungs were about to explode, but he had nothing to do with Han Yu.
"Long Tian is a well-known madman who protects his sister, how can Han Yu and Long Wu be so close!"
"Han Yu is also very bold. He knows that Long Tian is not happy, but he still stimulates him so much. There will be a good show in the future."
Some whispered.
But soon, everyone's mind was attracted by the dance again.
Han Yu and Long Wu danced the same dance as before, but the feeling was completely different.
Some people look obsessed, some people look crazy.
Even the masters like Hai Feiluan actually had a ray of light in their eyes, flashing inconceivable colors.
At this time, Han Yu and Long Wu looked like they were dancing, but they had a feeling of perfection.
This dance contains a peerless rhythm.
It has the terrifying and miraculous effect of washing people's minds and making people realize Taoism.
shhhhhh…
Suddenly, there was a breeze in the field, and the spiritual energy was dense.
The dense aura turned into a mist, making people feel like Han Yu and Long Wu were dancing in the clouds.
In the mist, scenes such as giant dragons, immortal phoenixes, and divine tigers are continuously transformed, and then immortal grass, ancient trees, rocks and other scenes are transformed.
The two seem to dance and create all things in the world.
"What's going on?" Everyone's eyes widened in shock.
Even Long Tian had an incredible look on his face.
"Hoohoho..."
The sound of the giant roar shook the sky and the earth. Suddenly, the entire Woyun Palace trembled violently. On each floating island, a terrifying golden beam of light rushed out, turning into a five-clawed golden dragon phantom, and then flying. Entering the dance hall, supporting and cheering for Han Yu and Dragon Dance.
The onlookers were forced to retreat again and again by the terrifying vision.
Before long, the dance field, which was only a dozen feet wide, became dozens of miles wide.
This floating island has completely become the world of Han Yu and Long Wu.
The two just started jumping on the ground, jumping and walking in the sky, and jumping in the air.
The surrounding clouds were hazy, and tens of thousands of five-clawed golden dragons danced, roared, and cheered. The scene was very spectacular.
"Shhhhh..."
Suddenly, several figures flickered, and the terrifying aura of power made people dread.
The master of the dragon race is here.
Was actually attracted by the change here.
"What's going on? Why did Woyun Palace suddenly riot?" An old man looked at Long Tian and asked, the arrogance on his body was awe-inspiring.
"You're blind, didn't you see two little guys dancing?" A burly old man with white hair said angrily.
The old man who spoke just now blushed and had a thick neck from choking on this sentence.
"Damn it, who is that old senior? Even the patriarch doesn't give face?"
The demon people were stunned.
It was the patriarch of the dragon clan and the clan of the demon clan, Long Xingyi, who just started questioning Long Tian.
This person, the absolute southern hegemon, looks at the world, few people dare to talk to him like this.
"That is the legendary ancestor Longba!" A demon clan whispered to those who didn't know the white-haired old man.
"What? Is he the legendary ancestor of Longba?"
"My God, what happened today, not only alarmed the patriarch, but also alarmed the ancestor of Longba?"
Everyone in the audience, whether it was a demon clan or an immortal clan, all widened their eyes in shock, looking at the white-haired old man in awe.
Longba!
The legend of the dragon clan, the legend of the demon clan.
When I was young, I entered the Imperial College to practice, pushing all the way, crushing my peers, invincible!
It is said that he was personally summoned by Emperor Cang Qiong and gave a very high evaluation.
After coming out of Imperial College, it became even more powerful.
Under the Immortal Emperor, there are few opponents.
However, this person has not been seen in the world for hundreds of thousands of years, and many people speculate that he has already died.
Seeing the legendary person today, it is difficult for anyone to calm down.
"He's still alive." Hai Feiluan's mood instantly sank to the bottom.
This time, they dared to come to the Dragon Clan to snatch the Emperor Pill, just guessing that Long Ba was dead.
Unexpectedly, he was still alive.
With Longba around and the Immortal Emperor out, who can take away the Emperor Pill
Long Ba looked at everyone as if nothing, and looked at Han Yu and Long Wu who were dancing lightly, nodding constantly, and occasionally commenting.
"Ancestor, Woyun Palace came from the hands of the Southern Demon Emperor, how could it change because of their dancing?" Long Xingyi asked in confusion.
"You really are ignorant!" Long Ba said angrily.
The lord of the demon clan, the giant in the south, was scolded by Long Ba with a red face, but he did not dare to refute in the slightest.
Long Ba explained: "This is called Wanlong dance!"
"Wanlong dance?"
Everyone looked at Long Ba suspiciously, and it was the first time that Long Xingyi and the top powerhouses of the Dragon Clan had heard these four words.
Long Ba said: "Do you know why we dragons like to dance? Because it is a talent that goes deep into our blood. Wanlong dance is a unique skill created by the Southern Demon Emperor himself. This magical method has no established form, any dance, as long as it transcends everything and resonates with heaven and earth, it can form a vision of the Wanlong Dance. Once the Wanlong Dance is out, all the shackles in this world can be broken through. Time and space have no effect on them."
"Since the Great Southern Demon Emperor, our dragon clan has been inherited for tens of millions of years. Although everyone is still dancing, no one has ever danced with the Wanlong dance. I didn't expect this little girl, the dragon dance, to dance today, which opened my eyes to the old man. .Dragon dance, dragon dance, she is really born to dance, hahaha…”