People are in Douluo, start with double Kamui

As the saying goes, there are no tigers or monkeys in the mountains.

This is the case for the seven major dragon clans in the Ryuzinus continent. The sacred dragon Shinokgou refused to die in the dragon domain and firmly occupied the position of the only sacred dragon, preventing the dragon clan from evolving a new generation of sacred dragons. .

Without the suppression of absolute power, the seven arrogant dragon clans began to fight, split, and fight among themselves. Among them, the conflict between the Silver Dragon clan and the Dark Dragon clan was the most intense.

The Silver Dragon Clan controls all elements, while the Golden Dragon Clan has the strongest physique. The dark dragon clan is not as good as the silver dragon in terms of element control, and is not as good as the golden dragon in terms of body. The dark dragon, which takes into account the strengths of both families, is not inferior to the golden dragon and the silver dragon.

Therefore, the golden dragon, silver dragon, and black dragon with their own characteristics are called the "three superior dragon clans".

On the other hand, the earth dragon, fire dragon, wind dragon, and water dragon that control the power of the four elements of earth, fire, wind, and water are not enough. The four who are too single are called the "lower four dragons."

This is an example of not studying the power you are good at. Look at the "Four Shadows of Creation", the first generation controllers of the Qin Emperor God Realm. The four of them can sublimate earth, fire, wind and water into matter, energy, time, and space.

We can't leave all the problems to the elemental dragons. If everyone could sublimate the essence of power, wouldn't it mean that the god-king-level powerhouses in the Douluo Universe would be ruined and the map-changing matryoshka upgrade mode would begin.

The Dark Dragon Clan in the Ryuzinus Continent had a traitorous bone in the back of its head, and they joined forces with the Golden Dragon Clan and the Wind Dragon Clan to rebel.

The conservative force Silver Dragon Clan did not dare to surrender without mercy, so they enlisted the Fire Dragon Clan, Earth Dragon Clan, and Water Dragon Clan to fight against them.

The two divided camps are indistinguishable in terms of their overall strength, and neither can do anything about the other.

The division of the dragon clan is something that all parties are happy to see happen. After all, no one wants to have multiple enemies that can threaten their status.

Under the instigation of humans, beasts and other ethnic groups, the dragon tribe, the former rulers of the world, continued the war for thousands of years, and the ethnic group's heritage was also consumed by internal friction.

Recalling the general situation of the Dragon Qinus continent, Zhao An complained: "In a specious world, the Dragon God's information pollution is too hasty."

"The dark dragon clan has rebelled against Tiangang. I am very curious about what the Emperor, the last orthodox Black Dragon King of Douluo Star, would think."

It's a Douluo version of "Does the Prince and General Xiang Ning have the guts?" Raising the flag of rebellion against the graceful King?

Zhao An shook his head and laughed, putting all Xiong Jun's courage and rebellion on Di Tian. The bald dragon did not dare to show the slightest disrespect to Gu Yuena.

It's not that Ms. Silver Dragon King, who plays fishy and arrogant, has any "overlord spirit", but that she comes from the orthodox identity of the dragon god's rational side. Bloodline theory is very popular among the Dragon Clan.

After cutting off the random thoughts in his mind and listening to the sound of dragon roar in his ears, Zhao An focused his eyes and spread the breath of the sacred dragon downwards to the entire Silver Dragon City.

The appearance of the superior person caused the entire Silver Dragon City to be in chaos. Whether it was playing around or sleeping, including the inner scroll dragon who was practicing hard in seclusion, they all held their breath and concentrated, carefully extending their spiritual perception.

Including dragon eggs and underage dragons, the total number of dragons in Silver Dragon City is only over [-], and there are about [-] that have reached adulthood.

At this moment, except for the clansmen who were not in Silver Dragon City, the remaining silver dragons of purple level and above revealed their true bodies one after another and flew out of the bottomless sinkhole.

Nearly twenty slender silver dragons stayed below Zhao An, sensing the pure aura of the sacred dragon, they all lowered their arrogant heads.

The strength of dragons is directly proportional to their body size. Dragons with a level of more than ten meters have title-level (purple level) combat power, and dragons with a level of [-] meters have demigod (purple level nine) combat power. A person with a body size of several hundred meters is a priest-level person, and a person with a body size of a thousand meters is a true god.

In the upper division, Fengxiu, the heaven-defying demon dragon clan, this guy's body is nearly two thousand meters long, and his realm is that of a first-level god. The body of the god-king-level Gu Yuena is over three thousand meters.

These silver dragons in front of me are too small. The strongest old dragon is only a hundred meters long, which is slightly inferior to the golden-eyed black dragon Emperor Tiandu.

"I've seen the sacred giant dragon crown, and the little dragon is Howard, the elder of the Silver Dragon clan." The slightly old Silver Dragon, the leader, said cautiously.

In addition to being the Great Elder of the Silver Dragon Clan, he also holds the title of Silver Dragon King, but he is wise enough not to call himself a 'king' in front of the sacred dragon.

Zhao An's disguised golden vertical eyes glanced at the Great Elder Silver Dragon, and said in a neutral tone: "Howard? I'm a little impressed. It took fifteen thousand years to reach the ninth level of the purple level. You have disappointed me."

The extremely arrogant scoldings reached the ears of every purple-level dragon clan. The silver dragons, who had never experienced the era of the rule of the sacred dragon, showed dissatisfaction. Before the younger generations of the clan could say anything, the elder silver dragon's eyes were sharp. Stopped them.

"My Majesty the Holy Dragon, I wonder who you are?" Howard carefully tested Zhao An's true identity.

Mr. Zhao, possessed by the drama spirit, had a cold look in his eyes and said with an indifferent expression: "In the past, I suppressed the Amethyst Behemoth, the Golden-armored Forbidden Insect, the Mountain Giant, and the War Beast. Who do you think I am?"

The young silver dragons remembered a great dragon being they had heard about in their childhood. The great elder who had experienced the era ruled by Shinnok instantly determined Zhao An's identity.

Under the leadership of the Silver Dragon Elder, the adult Silver Dragons all treated Zhao An with the highest etiquette of the Dragon Clan.

"Meet His Majesty the Great Sacred Dragon Shinnok!"

The great elder burst into tears. Regardless of how the boss in front of him came out of the Dragon Realm and how he reversed life and death, he was indeed the boss of the Silver Dragon Clan who was promoted to the Holy Dragon!

"Ancestor, you have to make the decision for Xiaolong! During your absence, Xiaolong had a hard time!"

"Little Dragon is dedicated to maintaining the balance of the Dragon Clan. Who would have thought that the Dark Dragon Clan would take advantage of your absence and join forces with the Golden Dragon and the Wind Dragon to plot rebellion!"

Crying children are fed by milk, and Grand Elder Yinlong knows this well. The purple light flowed and transformed into a human form. He hugged Zhao An's thigh and started complaining with runny nose and tears.

Zhao An's eyelids twitched unnaturally a few times. It seemed that the old human man in his sixties or seventies had done this, and his desire to complain was about to explode.

He kicked the elder away in disgust, and the pure sacred dragon's power was shaken, and he wiped away the stains on his trouser legs.

"This is not a place to reminisce about the past. Let's go back to Silver Dragon City first."

The Great Elder Yinlong nodded hurriedly in agreement, not at all embarrassed about not being able to stand down in front of his clan members.

Should I say it or not, this guy who has lived for fifteen thousand years is really thick-skinned, even if he resists the forbidden curse.

Led by the Great Elder and surrounded by Silver Dragon, Zhao An quickly arrived at the core of Silver Dragon City.

The further you go down the huge valley, the bigger the space becomes. Although it is a city built underground, Silver Dragon City is not dark and damp at all.

Many gems emitting various colors of light are inlaid on the walls of the valley, giving Silver Dragon City a magnificent light.

After his feet landed on the ground, a square covering an area of ​​several thousand square meters appeared in Zhao An's sight. The empty square was only filled with the aura of Elder Silver Dragon. It was obvious that he had occupied the place openly for thousands of years.

Zhao An looked at Elder Yinlong with a half-smile, which scared the burly little old man to the point where he was sweating coldly. He smiled coquettishly and didn't know how to make excuses.

Mr. Zhao, who is 'kindhearted', didn't embarrass him too much. He was not a real sacred dragon, so he could just play a role to fool him.

Zhao An set off a surging wave of wind elements with a wave of his hand, blowing away the aura belonging to the Silver Dragon Grand Elder in the square.

After thinking for a while, he stepped lightly on the ground. In an instant, the rocks moved up, the heat wave was overwhelming, the water vapor was filled, and the wind was howling.

The freshly made Iron Throne appeared in front of Zhao An, and then he sat on it without hesitation.

The silver dragons below were stunned speechless by Mr. Zhao's meticulous control over the elements, and they all looked at him with admiration.

Sitting on the Iron Throne, Zhao An crossed his legs, put his right hand on the armrest to support his chin, and looked down at the available soldiers in his hand.

Hey, that little female dragon has pretty features. She should be the granddaughter of the great elder Yinlong, Princess Yinlong Lisha.

The number of pure-blood dragons is too small. The total number of usable dragons from the upper three tribes and the silver dragons is only twenty, and the total number of the seven dragon tribes will never exceed one hundred and fifty.

Such a number of purple-level experts (titled level) may seem like a lot, but in fact, due to the lack of a priest-level leader, they can only be regarded as a group of super soldiers.

The seven human falan towers have three god-level combat powers, namely the master of the light tower and the two generations of tower masters of the dark tower.

The master of the contemporary Dark Tower is a mid-term villain who defeats Han Feng. Taking advantage of the critical period of his master's breakthrough in cultivation, he launched a sneak attack and assassinated the master, sealed his soul in the soul bead, and was eventually killed by the Son of Destiny. Wool was beaten to death.

Zhao An gently tapped the Iron Throne with his left hand, making a crisp sound, and in one thought, small benches corresponding to the number of silver dragons were generated below. “I transformed into a human body and sat down, and I will highlight the things that happened to the dragon clan during my absence.”

Naturally, the silver dragons did not dare to disobey, and they transformed into human shapes one after another and took their seats in an orderly manner according to their strength and status.

The little female dragon, Li Sha, was given a few more looks by Mr. Zhao openly and openly, leaving Princess Silver Dragon confused. She was delighted to think that her talent had been recognized by the sacred dragon.

The Great Elder Yinlong kept talking for a long time, and Zhao An combined Shinnok's memory and knowledge of his previous life to smooth out what happened after the collapse of the Donglong Empire.

The Xilong Empire split into many small countries, the dragon clan split into two camps, and the orcs, elves, goblins, and dwarves also had their own conflicts.

If it were not for the deterrent power of the eldest brother on the list, the Seven Falan Towers, the Ryuzakinus Continent, where there are many ethnic groups, would have been reduced to dog brains.

Zhao An touched his chin. The orcs were driven to a bitter cold land. When they couldn't survive, they attacked the humans to plunder resources and reduce the population.

The Golden Behemoth of the Behemoth clan has a treason behind his head and wants to take away the Amethyst Behemoth's right to speak in the Orc clan. This can be used to make a fuss.

In addition to Amethyst Behemoth, the four major beasts of the Orcs are the Mountain Giant, the War Beast, and the Golden-armored Forbidden Insect. The first two have grown to their peak and possess god-level combat power. The Golden Armored Forbidden Insect is still a young twin.

The royal bloodline of the Donglong Empire is still hereditary, and she is a heroine.

The elves are weak. After the death of the previous queen, only a pair of sisters were left. The elder sister Anqi was controlled by the contemporary dark tower master. The younger sister Anya released water comparable to the Pacific Ocean in Anqi and escaped from the elves with difficulty. The two sisters will become the women of Amethyst Beamon and Son of Destiny respectively in the future.

Then there is still the valuable daughter of Destiny, who has the blood of the Dark Phoenix flowing in her body, and is also controlled by the contemporary Dark Tower Master.

Tsk, the Lord of the Dark Tower really did all kinds of bad things, imprisoning the teacher who was about to become the 'Grandfather of the Ring'. Controlling the Daughter of Luck and the sister of another Daughter of Luck.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Mr. Zhao will not disdain the Dark Tower Master as a person, as long as he can be a tool.

The previous Dark Tower Master was the ‘Grandfather of the Ring’, who could greatly catalyze the growth rate of the Children of Destiny. If the threat was too great, it must be killed.

The two Daughters of Luck involve Dark Phoenix and Elf respectively. Coincidentally, Zhao An is very interested in both, and the XP system will be updated soon.

What? Are there four heroines in total? Is there one left?

The girl named 'Xiang Luan', apart from her status as the princess of the Milan Empire, only has the title of 'the most beautiful woman in the Milan Magic Martial Arts Academy', which is nothing more than a worthless vase.

Before controlling the growth of the Son of Destiny on behalf of the evil forces, the divided Dragon Clan must be integrated first, which is not what the person in power should do.

Zhao An settled his thoughts and said in a calm tone: "I already know everything. Howard, go and summon the other six dragon clans and ask those dragons who call themselves 'kings' to come and pay homage to me."

Elder Yinlong's turbid eyes lit up, and he said respectfully: "Yes! Xiaolong will do it now!"

Hearing this, Zhao An shook his head slightly, "The strength of the ninth level purple level is too low. I will lose my face when I go out."

"Now you are only one step away from the divine realm. I will give you a helping hand. It will not be too late to go after you break through."

Zhao An pointed at the Silver Dragon Elder in the distance, and a bright golden divine light penetrated between his eyebrows, and the cultivation that had been stagnant for thousands of years became active.

The rich energy of Silver Dragon City converged towards the Great Elder of Silver Dragon, and the bottleneck of the god level was broken in an instant.

The silver dragons who were watching were excited, and they all looked at Zhao An who had casually created a god. They wished they could immediately throw their lives and blood to Mr. Zhao in exchange for their own wealth.

Half a day later, a cheerful dragon roar resounded through Silver Dragon City. The Silver Dragon Elder, whose appearance had become more than twenty years younger, dispersed the torrent of energy with one claw, and his god-level aura swept away all directions.

The Great Elder Silver Dragon's race did not advance to the level of the sacred dragon, but it could break through to the god level. The horror contained in it made him afraid to delve into it further, so he decided to keep this matter in his heart.

The unique ‘sacred dragon’ of the Western Dragon Clan is equivalent to the ‘divine position’ of the Douluo God Realm. With the help of a god, one can easily transcend the two levels of demigod and priest, and raise one's upper limit to that of a god.

"Little Dragon Howard, I am willing to go through fire and water for my crown!"

Under the Iron Throne, the freshly baked god-level silver dragon did not get carried away, and said respectfully while kneeling on his knees.

Zhao An chuckled noncommittally and said meaningfully: "Howard's situation will not be a special case. After the merger of the seven dragon clans, I can make arrangements freely. Those who have made enough achievements can receive my commendation."

"By the way, I am currently short of a dragon to command. Is that little girl willing to stay and serve me?"

The surprise came so suddenly, Princess Silver Dragon's face turned red and she was so excited that she couldn't speak.

It was her parents who were sitting next to her, and even her grandfather, Elder Yinlong, who gave her a hand.

In the envious and jealous eyes of the silver dragons, Princess Silver Dragon respectfully performed the ritual of surrendering to another giant dragon within the dragon clan.

"Xiaolong Lisha is willing to serve Your Majesty!"

Compared to the image of a mage who wields elemental power with a silver dragon, Li Sha looks more like a heroic female warrior.

Her beautiful purple eyes are shining, her long silver hair is as smooth as silk, she has a tall figure, slender legs, a slender waist, and a silver ring mark between her eyebrows.

Quite a poke at Mr. Zhao’s Silver Dragon XP system.

"allow."

……

In the Qin Emperor God Realm, the air is filled with ultra-high concentration and lethal amounts of divine power. It can support to death any life form that is not below the god level, but it can also prevent god-level beings from worrying about energy loss.

The once empty Qin Emperor God Realm was no longer seen. The Four Shadows of Creation recruited thousands of god-level combat forces from the lower realms. They had a big stick in one hand and sweet dates in the other, and they also drew a round and big cake. The tens of thousands of gods were in obedience. post.

One by one, the legions stepped into the portal of time and space and went to the Douluo God Realm to fight and fight.

This is a journey with an uncertain future and unknown life and death. There are not many gods left who can survive to the end.

The shadow of time and the shadow of space opened time and space gates with different coordinates. The chicken thieves and the Douluo God Realm, who were waiting for them, fought guerrillas and had no time to take into account the situation of Ryuzakinus Continent.

The energy shadow, whose injuries have improved, provides endless reserves of divine power to the gods' army, and is also very busy.

The Shadow of Material monitors every move in Ryuzakinus Continent, and is naturally aware of the changes in the cultivation of the sacred dragon Shinnok.

"Time, space, energy, there have been changes in the Ryuzinus continent. The sacred dragon of the dragon clan has broken through from a third-level god to a second-level god for some reason. What do you think?"

The energy shadow in his busy schedule raised his eyes slightly, and said in an extremely arrogant manner: "What is the difference between a third-level god and a second-level god? The ants have grown a little bigger, but they are still the same things that can be crushed to death with one finger."

Qianying, who was surrounded by the wind of time, thought for a moment and said speculatively: "It should be that the war with the Dragon Realm during this period has deepened the pollution of the rules of the Dragon Realm, causing the sacred dragon to improve its cultivation."

After once again dispatching a group of god-level troops to attack the weak points of the Douluo God Realm's defense line, Space Shadow complained: "Stop making such a fuss. What could happen if you keep an eye on me?"

"We have neglected the training of our subordinates for countless years, and the number of god-level combatants is less than half that of the enemy."

"If you determine that there is something wrong with the sacred dragon that affects the growth of the 'replacer', then just throw it into the battlefield as a consumable."

"If you decide that there is no problem with the sacred dragon and his existence can be beneficial to the growth of the 'replacement', then there is no need to pay attention to it."

The Shadow of Material thought for a while and felt that he was indeed making a fuss.

A mere ant of a second-level god is of little significance if thrown onto the battlefield. What kind of splash can it make?

"Okay, then I will continue to observe."

Dragon God! You haunting bastard! The rules left behind after death are so troublesome!

The material shadow cursed the Dragon God in his heart, and focused most of his energy on repairing the damage, and used a trace of his spiritual mind to supervise the 'replacement' again. (End of chapter)