The rise of the prehistoric human race

Chapter 272 Little Jinpeng is Ridiculous!

With a cold face, Jiang Shi narrowed his eyes at the real Huanglong who was holding it in his hand, and said cursingly: "Good guy, Huanglong, you can do it, this is the first time I saw a little boy who dared to come back for two laps after stealing something." Thief, you are quite arrogant!"

Master Huang Long never expected that he escaped from the hands of the golden-winged roc bird Moyun, and went to investigate the mission assigned by his teacher, and happened to run into the hands of the evil star Jiang Shi. He really just came out of the wolf nest, and into the tiger's mouth.

But Master Huanglong also immediately knew that Jiang Shi was inseparable from everything that happened on Kunlun Mountain, and said with a pig's face, "Jiang Shi, you caused a big disaster, I will not let you go. Just wait and see if you can bear the wrath of my evangelizing sage!"

"Snapped!"

Jiang Shi couldn't help but rolled his big eyes, the real Huanglong who hit him with a big ear bar tilted his head, gasping for breath.

You still bother me, you are too busy to teach yourself now, believe it or not, I will crush you to death and send you to the list?

A stern look flashed in Jiang Shi's eyes, and his heart was full of murderous intent.If it wasn't for the fact that the God Conferred Tribulation hadn't fully started yet, Jiang Shi would never let him go with Huanglong's attitude today.

At the same time, Jiang Shi was also pondering silently, waiting for the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods, whether he should quietly take action to kill the guy who burned the lamp, and completely understand the previous cause and effect.In the entire teaching process, what Jiang Shi wanted to kill the most was the shameless Daoist Ran Deng.

Neither Yuanshi Tianzun nor Jiang Shi expected that the two of them had the same attention in their hearts, and they were both going to plot against each other in the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, and send those who hated each other to the list of Conferred Gods.

Just as he was thinking about it, suddenly a huge wave of ten thousand feet covered the sky and the sun, like the East China Sea pouring backwards, hit Jiang Shi, making Jiang Shi frown.

Again, it was this huge wave that led Jiang Shi from the land to the East China Sea to find out.Although this huge wave has little effect on practitioners, the human race living by the sea will suffer.If it hadn't been for Jiang Shi who just happened to meet and smashed the huge waves with his wave, the casualties of the human race on the coast of the East China Sea today would have been uncommonly heavy!
On this side Jiang Shi was rushing over in a rage, on the other side of the battlefield, the battle between the five giant beasts was also decided.

Even though the Ancestral Dragon Dragon Ball is incomparably miraculous, gathering the power of the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas into one ball, condensing the phantom of the Ancestor Dragon, and also touching the threshold of Daluo Jinxian, it is still not as powerful as the Daluo cultivated by Moyun himself.

After the impact of the explosion, Ao Guang and his three brothers flew upside down for tens of thousands of miles in an instant. His bones were shattered, blood was dripping, and a lot of dragon scales fell from his body, completely dyeing tens of thousands of miles of sea red.

Moyun, the big-winged golden roc bird, was also a little embarrassed, but after all, he was a real Daluo fruit.Except for the disheveled feathers and blood oozing from the corner of the mouth, there was no major injury. The eyes of the beast were full of killing intent, and he laughed wildly: "If the things left by the old guy Zulong are useful, then you have to work hard. Why raise the realm? Die for me!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yun stretched out his sharp claws, and was about to tear open the stomachs of the four Ao Guang brothers and swallow them, which not only filled their stomachs, but also fulfilled their long-cherished wish, with a happy smile on their faces.

The corner of Ao Guang's mouth was dripping with blood, and a pair of long eyes revealed a trace of despair. In the prehistoric world, it was wrong to live without strength.

Although the dragon clan used to be the overlord of the prehistoric world, since the masters of the clan have all died out, there is no one to take care of them. Now the living space is being suppressed again and again.

Heavenly Court wants to enslave them, even a descendant of Yuanfeng who jumped out suddenly can wash the Dragon Clan with blood. Is there really no way out for the Dragon Clan?

At this moment, a glimmer of hope suddenly appeared in Ao Guang's despairing eyes. He struggled to stand up and shouted loudly: "Shangxian Jiang Shi, my old friend asks for help, my old friend asks for help!"

The rest of the Dragon Kings of the three seas were slightly taken aback, and their faces were equally happy. They recognized who they were, and said in a low voice: "Brother, what is the relationship between this Shangxian and my Dragon Clan? Will he help us?"

Ao Guang was also very worried, wondering if Jiang Shi would come to his rescue, he said in a low voice: "The last time this Shangxian came to the East China Sea, I gave him a piece of sycamore tree. He once said that if there is something wrong with the Dragon Clan, you can go Ask him for help, but'
There was a trace of anxiety in Ao Guang's eyes, and his light was faint.Just relying on the friendship of a piece of sycamore tree, is it enough for Jiang Shi to fight against this peerless monster?There are many powerful people in the prehistoric world, but they all have the temperament of being useless.

The Dragon King of Three Seas also understood the uncertainty in his brother's eyes, and couldn't help feeling worried.The fate of his four brothers and the dragon clan may depend on Jiang Shi's willingness to save the first one.

In the end, under the praying eyes of the Dragon King of the Four Seas, Jiang Shi did not stay away from the battlefield, but leisurely came to the center of the battlefield and stood in front of the Dragon King of the Four Seas.

"Shangxian Jiangshi!" Ao Guang was so moved that he almost burst into tears, he raised his hand in thanks, waiting for the Dragon King of the Four Seas, he had a chance of life.

It's just that after seeing the miserable real Huanglong in Jiang Shi's hands, the corners of the Dragon King of the Four Seas twitched, but somehow he also felt a sense of relief.

Jiang Shi nodded slightly, as a greeting.Seeing the miserable Dragon King of the Four Seas, Jiang Shi sighed, and said calmly: "You Dragon Clan of the Four Seas are doing a good job in regulating the water veins in the four seas. I am very pleased. The phoenix tree you gave me last time is very useful to me. This time I will take action to drive away this enemy for you, but you still have to walk the road ahead by yourself."

Ao Guang and the other Dragon Kings of the Four Seas felt mixed joy and sorrow when they heard this. They were pleasantly surprised that the four of them escaped unharmed today, but they were also worried that although nothing happened today, what would happen to the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas in the future?Where should the Dragon Clan go?
Not to mention that Jiang Shi was talking with the Dragon King of the Four Seas, the golden-winged roc Niao Moyun who was on the side had some scruples about Jiang Shi's cultivation, but when he suddenly heard the words "Sacred Tree of Wutong", his breath suddenly became violent When he got up, he looked at Jiang Shi with a hint of unkindness and greed.

This is the sycamore tree!The sacred tree where my mother Fengzu Yuanfeng lived!

The same congenital sacred tree, above the prehistoric, the significance and importance of the phoenix sacred tree to the Phoenix family far surpasses others!
"Wu Na junior!" With a sneer on Mo Yun's face, he shouted in a deep voice: "Hand over the sycamore tree, and this king will let go of these four pieces of waste today! Otherwise, this king will have to take it himself!"

If there is a piece of sycamore tree, which can be carried with you, feel the breath of Fengzu on it, and purify the blood, it will be of great benefit to any member of the Fengzu. Moyun's heart is very hot, today is really his lucky day!

Jiang Shi couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard Mo Yun's loud shout, and burst out laughing.

The dragon does not sing and the tiger does not howl, the little Jinpeng is ridiculous!Even if your elder brother Kong Xuan is here, he is not worthy of talking to me in this tone!
Immediately Jiang Shi turned around and said with a playful smile, "Little Chicken, what are you talking about, speak louder?"

(End of this chapter)