Primal Chaos Ancestral Dragon Secret Art

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Big Dipper Holy Land, Competition Palace.

Competition Palace, in charge of all the competitions and competitions of Big Dipper Holy Land.

The annual Hidden Star List is naturally hosted by the Competition Palace and is also registered here.

When Long Hao arrived, it was near noon.

However, he was stopped when he entered the entrance to the Competition Palace.

"The registration in the morning is over, come back in the afternoon."

The inner sect disciple of a Competition Palace, half lying on the stone chair in front of the temple, holding the tea bowl lazy sun-supreme sun, feeling someone coming, not even lifting the eyelids.

For the sloppiness of these Deacon disciples, Long Hao was used to it, and didn't care. He just sat down on the stone bench and raised his mind.

It’s an hour’s skill in the afternoon, and he’s too lazy to go back and forth.

At this time, Deacon disciple glanced at Long Hao, who closed his eyes and raised his eyes. He couldn't help but make a sneer: "The guy who doesn't know the rules, wants to sign up?"

Although his voice is very small, Long Hao, after the discovery of his knowledge, can sense everything that happens around him even with his eyes closed.

He understood it, the meaning of the Deacon disciple, you have to take advantage of the registration.

This unspoken rule, Long Hao is annoying.

In the heart of coldly snorted, Long Hao is fundamentally disinclined to pay attention. For this kind of thing, he is not worthy of the 1 point.

After all, he is still the little angry youth in his previous life.

One hour passed quickly, and the Deacon disciple woke up, unhurriedly stretched out and squinted at Long Hao, and then turned and walked into the hall.

Long Hao got up and walked in.

In the vast Competition Palace, there was a burst of yawning, and from time to time there were several Deacon disciples coming out of the side hall.

No one cares about Long Hao, these people wash their faces and make tea, and they are leisurely and leisurely.

Long Hao's patience was polished, and went straight to the table of the registration record, put the disciple token down, and said: "Register, Hidden Star List !"

The voice is not loud, the tone is calm, but as Lei Yin blew in the minds of everyone.

"humph." Deacon disciple in front of the table coldly glanced at Long Hao, which slowly picked up the discipline token, and after a glance, he immediately shivered.

"You are Long Hao?"

Long Hao slightly frowned, do not understand the lazy Deacon disciple, why suddenly cast a malicious look on him.

He remembers very clearly that the two sides only met for the first time and there was no hatred.

When he screamed, the other party did not wait for Long Hao to open, and directly threw the discipline token back to the table, revealing a few said with a sneer: "You can't sign up."

"What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything, you are not qualified."

With a sneer, the Deacon disciple never looked at Long Hao again, taking care of himself from the tea bowl and drinking it leisurely.

"fart!"

Long Hao's temper finally got smashed. He had been holding back for a long time, and he slaps heavily on the case, and the air is roaring.

“Holy Land has long been stipulated that as long as Transnerdent Realm's inner sect disciple can sign up for Hidden Star List !”

"Say I am not qualified? Who gives you the right?"

The Deacon disciple was not stunned by the majesty of Long Hao, and his hand trembled, and the tea was splashed and full of anger.

However, feeling a sharp knife-like gaze, he felt that he was stared at by a great desolate giant beast, pointing to Long Hao and could not say a word.

Even Zhu Biao of Transcendent Realm 6th Layer was beaten by Long Hao. He was a Deacon disciple of Transcendent Realm 3rd Layer, and he had no courage and Long Hao.

Light is a look, it is scared to tremble.

"I!"

A loud drink rang, the door of the side hall suddenly opened, and several imposing manners of the fierce inner sect disciple came out one after another.

For the first person, the dress is gorgeous, Dai Yuguan stepping on the golden boots, the thick aura is like a big river, it is actually a powerhouse of Transcendent Realm 10th Layer Great Perfection.

However, the man’s lips were mean and his face was cold, and the gaze that was projected was full of contempt.

“Gou Shengtian !”

Long Hao suddenly understood.

It's no wonder that the discipline of these Competition Palace is so targeted to him that it was originally instructed by Gou Shengtian.

He didn't know that Gou Shengtian was the discipline of the Competition Palace. It was inevitable that there was some accident.

"Why do you say that I am not qualified?" Long Hao was cold and tired, and he could not wait to smash the arrogant face.

"ha ha ha ......"

Gou Shengtian hasn't spoken yet, but the people around him suddenly laughed.

"On the Hidden Star List, which one is not the Superpowerhouse of Transcendent Realm 9th Layer or even 10th Layer, so you can buy it?"

"I thought that if I defeated Zhu Biao's waste, I would dominate Transcendent Realm..."

"doesn't know how high the Heavens are nor how deep the Earth is."

In laughter, full of contempt and irony.

Big Dipper Holy Land's Transcendent Realm powerhouse is more than a hundred people, including the Transcendent Realm 9th Layer and even the 10th Layer powerhouse, they are the main force of the Hidden Star List.

Do not say anything else, the weakest to sign up is the powerhouse above Transcendent Realm 7th Layer.

Otherwise, once it’s on the stage, it’s not a fame, it’s a shame.

They also thought that Long Hao stayed at the Transcendent Realm 4th Layer and naturally looked down on it.

Long Hao's eyes suddenly chilled, like a waking giant dragon, opened the scorpion of the all living things.

"Cheat me young?"

"I still think that your waste can stop me?"

The people who are next to Gou Shengtian are all experts of Transcendent Realm 8th Layer and even 9th Layer. However, in Long Hao's eyes, it is no different from ants.

The sly eyes made them shocked, and inexplicably produced a sense of fear.

"impudent !"

"Where are you as our Competition Palace, dare to go wild?"

Everyone was furious.

But Gou Shengtian, with a smile, looked proudly: "Less nonsense, I am the person in charge of this registration, I said that you are not qualified, you are not qualified!"

provocative!

The provocation of red fruit!

Gou Shengtian Nose in the sky, a look of arrogance, as if to say: Laozi is not to sign you, have the ability to hit me!

With Long Hao's temper, I really want to trample that face on the face.

But he was not stunned by anger.

Here is the Competition Palace.

Once he took the lead, Gou Shengtian didn't even move, and Elder, the town hall, would kill him on the spot, without any responsibility.

This is a trap.

Gou Shengtian always wanted to deal with Long Hao, but Long Hao had been retreating since he was promoted to inner sect. He has never found a chance.

Now that Long Hao is coming to the door, he will miss this great opportunity.

But what surprised him was that Long Hao, who looks like a slap in the face, is actually better than a monkey.

This little trick can be seen at a glance.

But Gou Shengtian just didn't sign him, and he couldn't help it.

"I hope you don't regret it!"

Surprisingly, the anger on Long Hao's face disappeared directly, replaced by a strange smile.