In the Demon king's palace.
Jiang Li was sitting on ten-winged demon Emperor's Dragon Throne. He was closing something and running the great Xia Azure Dragon art. The Azure National aura was surging around him and then surging.
It was as if the waves were rolling.
"Roar!"
After that.
A loud Dragon's Roar was heard.
It was the manifestation of the great Xia Azure Dragon, whose body was twelve thousand meters long. The huge Azure Dragon's body pierced straight into the clouds, alternating between illusion and reality, and quickly rushed out of the Demon King Palace, circling in the sky above the ten-winged imperial capital.
Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz! "Whoosh!!!"
The wind and clouds changed, and spirit Qi seethed.
At the same time.
Through the Azure Dragon, Jiang Li could clearly feel the fate of the ten-winged dynasty. At this moment, the fate of the dynasty was shaking violently and was even dissipating.
Obviously.
