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The incense of Tongtian He Dao gradually burned to the end, and the totem formed by cyan smoke in the mid-air became more and more intense, and the rolling thunderclouds coiled in Cangyin Mountain resounded through the sky. In the eyes, isn't this a matter of time!
I can't help but regret coming to join in the fun, ah, if you don't watch the ceremony, if these two fight on the spot, can they not be affected by Chiyu...
At this moment, a vigorous dragon roar roared with anger, followed by an ancestral dragon primordial spirit rushing out from Long Yu next to the cauldron, rushing into the sky with majestic aura.
Almost at the same time, with a crisp phoenix cry, Xuanfeng Yuanshen also got out of the body and rushed out of the hall...
Everyone was shocked and got up and walked out of the hall one after another.
The Luan Clan and the Jiaolong Patriarch, who were blocked outside the mountain, had long since fled to a farther position when the thunder was about to fall.
Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they saw that far away, Zu Long's vigorous primordial spirit flew into the sky, rushing straight into the rolling thundercloud, and Xuan Feng, who followed closely behind, also spread his wings and charged with his phoenix crown. go in...
Then there are the sounds of dragons and phoenixes incessantly, or hoarse or high-pitched dragons, or charming or sharp birdsong.
After that, the whole thundercloud was stagnant, as if being strangled by the neck, the whole cloud paused for a while, but it didn't take long for the thunder and lightning rolling in the thundercloud to be more violent, but it did not fall.
"Hey, old man, can you see what's going on inside?" Jiaolong Patriarch narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while, and finally pulled down his face and asked the enemy next to him, "Listening to the voice of the ancestor, it doesn't seem like a fight... "It's like the voice of their dragon clan begging for joy, in front of the heaven, no! to! At! Bar!
"How can I see if you can't see it!" The patriarch of the Luan clan pouted, his eyes still fixed on Leiyun, the old face was slightly red, and the stupid Jiaolong couldn't hear it, but he heard his ancestor's voice louder than ever. Feng Ming heard it...
The two of them... actually under the eyes of Tiandao... marry!
I didn't expect them to be such ancestors...
In the square outside the hall, everyone whispered, and the content of the conversation was also about what might happen in the cloud...
"Will the two of them fight again?" A certain immortal said cautiously, "Hey! If I knew this earlier, I would not be able to shirk and retreat. If the fight gets worse in a while, should I fight or not!"
"It's very possible! The two of them didn't fight with each other before..."
"Oh? What else?"
"Hey, you flew late, didn't know about it, it's like this balabala..."
"Oh~ ah? Eh! There is such a thing!"
"you do not say!"
Even so, everyone's eyes were still fixed on Leiyun, trying to see something.
Immortal Venerable Lei Shi stood in one place, his face motionless, the arcs in his eyes flickered and jumped more and more fiercely.
The short man behind him squinted for a long time, and finally gave up, and then thought, "Xianzun, aren't you the one who controlled the thunder? Can you see what happened inside? The two of them really fought again?"
"Well, I can see clearly." Lei Shi Xianzun hooked the corner of his mouth, with a high interest expression on his face, "It's a fight."
"Then... Then, is today's Dao-ending ceremony a waste?"
"Soup? Isn't it being held..."
"How can the fight be held?" the short man wondered.
"The dragon and the phoenix are just auspicious."
"?" The short man was confused, Leiyun had the effect of shielding his consciousness, and then he couldn't hold back his curiosity. He stole a sideways glance at Immortal Venerable Lei Shi...
I saw Lei Shi Tianzun's arcing eyes, Xuanfeng soaring in the air, the jet-black dragon was wrapped around Xuanfeng, and his vigorous body slackened and tightened to a certain degree, and again and again, the key parts were smashed. Xuanfeng's huge wings and feathers blocked the invisible, Xuanfeng's gorgeous phoenix tail was weakly drooping, and swayed with Zulong's movements...
Listening to the increasingly high-pitched dragon roar and the unbearably tactful phoenix ming, the short man will understand no matter how slow he is.
He just glanced at it, and he felt the pain in his eyes. Immortal Venerable Lei Shi's eyes contained the power of lightning, and he burst into tears at a glance.
Covering his eyes, the short man's face was flushed red. With the voices of the two, he suddenly felt that he was still too young, and he was indeed much worse than Immortal Venerable's calmness.
The ceremony is indeed still going on...continue.
"Go and sit inside, I'm afraid these two won't be able to tell the difference for a while." Immortal Venerable Lei Shi watched the meeting, and suggested to the immortals aloud, "If the thunder comes down this day, it will still be in the temple. Safer."
After his reminder, all the immortals came to their senses and agreed, "It's justified, it's what Brother Yan Ting said."