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Time flickered, and it was already three days later.

At the rear of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, near Longyuan, there is a tall stone platform a few feet above the ground, but with a radius of more than a hundred meters. There are eighty-one rising dragon pillars around it, each carved with a lifelike cyan dragon. They are all mouth-holding orbs, with their heads up and facing the middle of Shitai.

At this moment, the dragon palace water descendants are already surrounding the stone platform, with solemn expressions, waiting for that glorious and sacred moment.

Shen Luo and Qing Chi stood side by side in front of the crowd, and looked around, and found that there were many aquatic monks with good aura around them, including the green-skinned sharks he had seen before, and the whole body he had never seen before. The deep-sea giant with scales felt a little strange in his heart, so he asked Qing Chi.

"These are the Dragon Palace soldiers who originally stationed in various places in the East China Sea, and some were originally East China Sea casual repairs, and they have returned to the Dragon Palace one after another. Some are to come back to station in the Dragon Palace, and some just want to witness this historical moment." Qing Chi immediately replied. . .

"So that's it." Shen Luo said.

"Om..."

At this moment, eight mermaid wrestlers all over the complexion came to the front of the stage, each holding a white conch the size of a water urn, and placed them beside their mouths to blow vigorously.

Layers of special sound fluctuations spread out from it, rippling towards the sea in all directions, spreading along the crystal light curtain outside the Dragon Palace, spreading tens of thousands of feet away.

A large number of deep-sea creatures cruising around the sea were all stiff when they heard this sound and stopped swimming.

But after that, they seemed to have received some kind of call, and they swam in the direction of the Dragon Palace one after another.

At the same time, within the Dragon Palace, the soldiers stationed everywhere and the living aquatics also stopped their movements one after another, standing solemnly in place one by one, looking motionless in the direction of the Shenglongtai.

On the side of Shenglongtai, the golden light flickered high in the sky. Two golden dragons, one large and one small, hovered and landed from high above. They landed in the middle of the stone platform, and two figures appeared in the light, exactly the East China Sea. The Dragon King Ao Guang and the Ninth Prince Ao Hong.

"See Dragon King." When everyone saw this, they saluted.

"Thanks to all of you for your help and guarding the East China Sea for a long time, but at the end of the day, we reopened Shenglongtai today and inherited the ancestral soul from the nine sons of Ao Hong. I hope you will be able to help you in the future and protect my East China Sea under this end. Water descendants, benefit the people of the world." Upon seeing this, Ao Guang waved to everyone and said.

When everyone heard the words, they all showed sorrow, but fell silent for a while, and no one spoke.

"Follow the order of the Dragon King."

After a while, a loud voice suddenly came from the other side of the stone platform.

Everyone followed the prestige and saw Ao Zhongzheng clasping his fists and saluting the two people in the center of the stone platform. The words just now were clearly what he said.

"Follow the order of the Dragon King."

Immediately afterwards, another voice sounded, but the speaker was the prime minister, Yuan Yun, who was extremely senior in the Dragon Palace.

With their beginning, everyone in the Dragon Palace spoke one after another, and the voices of "Follow the orders of the Dragon King" began one after another, resounding around the entire Rising Dragon Platform.

Seeing this, Ao Guang walked forward with great relief, raised his hand and pressed it twice, quieting everyone.

Yuan Xu stepped forward, holding a scroll of golden silk silk in his hand. After slowly opening it, he began to recite the heavenly sacrificial texts on it: "The dragon clan is ordered to heaven, inherited from the ancestor, and Bulin is from the world... "

After the chanting, his eyes swept the stage, and he announced: "The inheritance ceremony officially begins!"

After that, the sound of snails recurred, and Yuan Yun slowly walked down the Shenglong Platform, leaving only Ao Guang and his son on the stage.

"The inheritance process will be a bit painful, you need to endure it, the more you can endure and endure, the more powerful the dragon soul inheritance effect will be." Ao Guang slowly walked towards Ao Hong and said.

"Compared to what my father has endured, it's not worth mentioning. My boy won't let you down anymore." Ao Hong smiled reluctantly.

"You never let me down, but I, must have let you down then?" Ao Guang sighed.

Ao Hong shook his head and said, "I couldn't figure it out at that time, but now I understand it. After all, I am not strong enough to protect Ying'er, but in the future, I will protect the Dragon Palace and the East China Sea."

The last few words are sonorous and powerful.

Ao Guang's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and nodded, without saying anything.

His eyes condensed suddenly, and a circle of golden light appeared in his eyes. At this moment, his figure became extremely tall and straight again.

Then, he began to chant an extremely ancient dragon ballad in a low voice.

It was a language that Shen had never heard before, and could not understand it at all, but the tone of the ballad was bleak and vigorous, with an indescribable penetrating power, directly hitting the hearts of everyone around it.

Shen Luo only felt that there seemed to be a war song in his ears reverberating from far away and near, but the blood in his body seemed to be inspired, and then it swelled and rolled, and an infinite fighting spirit appeared in his heart.

At this moment, the voice of the dragon race battle song gradually fell, and a loud dragon chant suddenly sounded.

Everyone was awakened suddenly, looking towards the platform of the rising dragon, they saw that Ao Guang was full of golden light rising, his figure once again turned into a golden dragon hovering high in the sky, the dragon head stared at Ao Hong below, and golden flames burned in his pupils. ~www.ltnovel.com~ Ao Hong looked up at the sky and stared at his father. The golden light in his eyes gradually brightened.

With a sound of rising flames, the golden flames in Ao Guang's eyes began to gush out, submerging the entire huge golden dragon body and burning violently.

The strands of extremely rich Shenlong True Essence turned into golden light clusters, floating out like countless fireflies, flowing towards the eight huge Coiling Dragon Pillars around.

The moment the golden light flowed in, the entire Rising Dragon Platform shook suddenly, but the carved dragons hovering on the eight winding dragon pillars seemed to suddenly come alive, each of them twisted, protruding huge heads, and looking down. Ao Hong seems to be examining whether this heir is qualified to accept the gift of Zulong?

Ao Hong clenched his fists, raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes had completely turned into a golden color, watching the golden dragon formed by Ao Guang above was collapsing little by little, and he let out a sky-shaking roar.

With this sound, the surrounding stone pillar Panlong seemed to be inspired, and at the same time opened his mouth and roared.

It's just that their roars are silent, only a stream of pure and incomparable Long Yuan gushes down from their mouths and gathers towards Ao Hong.

At the same time, the runes engraved on the stone platform at Ao Hong's feet began to light up, and a spiral vortex emerged from all around it, attracting the billowing dragon yuan to rush into it, drowning his entire figure in.

"Boom..."

There was a roar in the golden light, and everyone around him dared not make a sound in shock, but looked at everything in front of him silently.

As for Ao Hong, who was in the golden light, except for the first roar, there was no more sound. Through the layers of golden light, he could only see his figure standing still in place, like an indestructible fine iron. sculpture.