The originally illusory dragon slowly solidified.

The dazzling golden light shines on everything.

Xu Yi looked up at the real dragon, and his feet were light and his body was shaking.

All over his body, golden light lingered.

The Emperor's Qi of the Dragon, and the Dragon Qi of Xu Yi's own, quickly entangled and finally merged into one, wrapping up Xu Yi, like a golden meteor, quickly sank into the eyebrows of the huge dragon head of the dragon.

"hold head high!"

An amazing breath fell from the sky.

Xu Yi disappeared.

At this moment, I felt like a dream and a illusion.

He lowered his head and looked down, the people of Tianlong kneeling on the ground were as small as ants.

When the thought moves, the dragon's body winds.
Chapter completed!