My Brother Is The Protagonist

Beyond the deep valley.

The two figures were heading far away, suddenly a bright golden light lit up from the deep valley, and went straight to the sky. The thick and fierce qi and blood were felt for thousands of miles.

"What a terrifying qi and blood, this should be the arrogant outside world that Sanye Gu said."

The two who left were Gu Liu and Gu Qi. They stopped, stopped and looked back at the golden blood that was as vast and fierce as the Shenyang, shocked from the bottom of their hearts.

Before that, they had always thought that their physical bodies were already very strong. They didn't expect that among the outsiders, there would be more terrifying characters than them, and they would have gained insights.

After watching them for a while, the two quickly left. They were going to remind the Own people not to provoke such an enemy, they would die.

In the deep valley, the patching Holy Maiden standing in the void was also shocked under the veil.

She had never seen anyone's vitality so strong, and she had also seen a lot of divine bodies, none of them were as terrifying as the person in front of them.

The vast blood enveloped the entire deep valley, and Wen Shihua felt a god-like majesty exuding. Such blood, Sacred, majestic, fierce, and absolutely rare.

"Who is this person? Why have I never heard of this person."

Staring at the golden figure in front of Ao Ming, Holy Maiden Wen Shihua was full of curiosity.

Although the Wa Palace is not in dispute with the world, it does not always pay attention to news from the outside world. Instead, it always pays attention to what is happening in the center of the mainland, especially for those Tianjiao Holy Maiden and the holy child, the emperor and the emperor.

As for the person in front of him, Wen Shihua still didn't have the slightest information in his mind, and he didn't have the slightest impression at all.

"Do you dare to do this kind of thing to this holy son, do you want to be an enemy of my dragon clan? Don't think that you know Ao Zhen and the others, it doesn't matter if you do this kind of thing."

Raising his head with difficulty, looking at the mighty figure in front of him, Ao Ming screamed inwardly.

"Hmph, just rely on you to match the whole dragon clan and kneel for me."

With a cold snort, Tai Shuyun couldn't wait to slap this foolish son to death. If it wasn't for Xiaobai's identity as the Dragon Clan, he would definitely slaughter this Ao Ming today.

"Kill him, he killed Big Sis and Big Brother, kill him, please."

A murderous voice sounded, and the little squirrel stared at Ao Ming who was kneeling on the ground, with red light in his eyes.

Looking at this little squirrel, Tai Shuyun's eyes softened a lot. If it weren't for the bloody battle here, it's hard to say that Tai Shujing and Xiao Bai would really be gone.

"Don't worry, they are still alive."

Nodded, Tai Shu Yun flicked his sleeves, and saw the little squirrel float up, with an inexplicable light covering its body. An astonishing scene happened, and the injuries on this little squirrel slowly disappeared.

In less than a moment, the light that enveloped the little squirrel dissipated, and it had appeared on the ground intact.

"I'm ready."

Feeling his own body was nothing strange, it didn't look like the serious injury before, which surprised this little squirrel.

"By the way, Big sis them."

Suddenly, the little squirrel jumped up and disappeared in place with a swish. He came to the stone statue and looked at the two stone statues carefully. Although there were some cracks, they were not broken.

Seeing the stone statue is not a big problem, the little squirrel breathed a sigh of relief. It thought it was broken by Ao Ming.

"When do you want Ben Shengzi to kneel?"

An angry voice sounded, and Ao Ming glared at Tai Shuyun, struggling to stand up, but how could Tai Shuyun let him do it easily.

"Huh, kneel until I'm satisfied."

Glancing at him, Tai Shuyun's heart moved, all the golden blood returned to him, and the golden sky quickly disappeared into the deep valley.

With the disappearance of the golden blood, the three dragon masters Sage hurried over, and saw his son kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help getting furious.

"Do you know what you are doing?"

The three shouted in unison, falling in the ears of others, and they could feel a bit of fear in it. It seemed that the vast blood just now made them feel horrible.

Boom boom boom!

Huang Luo's huge body slowly walked over, looked at the lively little squirrel, nodded, and said to his uncle, "Fellow daoist, thank you very much."

"Yes, it's good that this little guy can do such a thing."

With a slight smile, Tai Shuyun glanced at the little squirrel appreciatively.

"Xiao Mo, thank you fellow daoist, this fellow daoist is the Dage of the two."

Huang Luo's huge head moved and said to the little squirrel.

"Thank you Dage."

The little squirrel thanked Tai Shuyun cupped fist and looked very cute.

"This fellow daoist, can you let my holy son go? The conditions are good."

Seeing that the huge ancient beast above his head even knew Tai Shuyun and could still talk, the three dragon Sages wiped cold sweat on their faces.

"Yes, let him slap himself a hundred times, and I will let him go, otherwise, just leave that hand behind."

Senran said, Tai Shuyun didn't care about the identity of their dragon clan at all. On Wanhuangling, the dragon clan was indeed a big clan, but this kind of stuff simply lowered the coercion of all the dragon clan.

Maybe, if Tai Shuyun crushed them all here, there would be no problem.

"Don't think about it, do you know who I am? I am Ao Ming, the sage son of the Dragon Race. I dare to ask for one of my hands. You are not afraid that you don't have such a big appetite."

Hearing this, Ao Ming became furious, and he put on his lips the identity of the saint son of the Dragon Race, making the Heavenly Patching Holy Maiden laugh aside, and making the faces of the three Dragon Race Sage's attendants hot.

"Holy son, you should do the same. The clan said that if you fall here, no one will be fair to you."

Faced with the obsessive Ao Ming, the three dragon Sages finally told the cruel facts.

During this trip to Taoist Zang, the big figures in the clan had already greeted the three of their guards. If Ao Ming hadn't changed a little bit in Tao Zang, he would cause trouble to the upper body, even if he died, no one would stand up for him.

Had it not been for Ao Ming who had four-claw true dragon bloodline and was also the saint son of the dragon clan, he would have left him to fend for himself a long time ago.

"How is it possible? I am the saint son of the Dragon Race, how could this be?"

Facing the facts told by his subordinates, Ao Ming's eyes widened and his face was unbelievable, but the three dragon Sage nodded silently.

Hearing that, everyone present looked at Ao Ming and shook their heads slightly. This dragon clan saint son had failed so much that even his clan had to abandon him. I really don't know how he lived until now.

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