First Son-in-law

"I am Zulong!"

In the chaos, the emperor bone rolled.

Smash the ninety-nine emperor bones and cast the immortal dragon body.

These scenes are already extremely horrifying, but they can't match the word Zulong.

Quiet!

The audience was silent.

Only the sound of chaotic transpiration remained.

A group of sacred dragons couldn't help looking at each other.

Then, an unknown fire ignited and intensified.

Die Yuyi's pretty face flushed: "Nonsense, the tomb robber arbitrarily calls the ancestor dragon."

The emerald green dragon was furious: "A trivial piece not only steals the bones of the ancient dragon emperors, but now even steals the name of the ancestor dragon."

The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Dragon is vigorous, healed his wounds, and exploded with anger: "The thief in the Fallen Realm actually insulted the Dragon Clan in this way, and let you die here today."

They didn't believe it at all, and they were even more angry.

Anyone who encounters this situation will not be able to stand it.

Someone came here inexplicably, planed the tombs of the eighteenth generation of the family's ancestors, played with the bones of the ancestors, and finally said "I am your ancestor". Who can bear this?

"The years are too long, the dragon today does not know the ancients!"

Zulong's voice is extremely low, with a majestic aura, but reckless.

"Never mind! Teach you descendants, look at how the descendants of the Dragon Realm have grown after a long time!"

These words are high above, as if Lao Tzu taught his son.

A group of sacred dragons could not hold back.

"shut up!"

The emerald dragon violently rises:

"Dong Shi Qing Cang, the sect of all spirits!"

In extreme anger, she sacrificed the sacred blue dragon clan's unique knowledge.

Opening the mouth to spit out the vitality, merge with the void mountains and rocks, and turn into ten thousand blue dragons, converging into dragon tides, boundless vitality, the beginning of the spring elephant.

"Qinglong Zhifa, it's a mess!"

Zulong claws out a claw.

Chaos vortex, chaotic four seasons.

The Azure Dragon of Spring was all strangled to death.

"The great power of the universe, the wrath of the heavens!" Heavenly Punishment Thunder Dragon shot.

Void birth method, endless thunder surging in, turning into a tide of destruction, crackling vigorously, shattering Xiaoqian.

"The stars have fallen, a drop in the ocean!" Ao Xinghai also chose to take action. This is related to the honor of the Dragon Clan. Even if it is him, he can't stand by and watch.

One shot, it is the dazzling starlight, like the vast ocean, crystals of hundreds of stars up and down, suddenly gathered, compressed the size of the pill, and directly formed a black hole, piercing out, the power of extinction.

"interesting!"

The ancestral dragon's eyes glowed with fairy light, transcending time and space, and glimpsing the flaws of all laws.

With a flick of his finger, the Origin Dragon Ball burst out, drawing a fairy rainbow, like a dragon like a bridge, crushing the ocean of thunder, and hitting a drop in the sea of ​​stars.

boom! ! !

Great collision between heaven and earth.

The wave mark is fierce, and the dragon grave trembles.

The sound of the explosion alone was enough to tear the king's body.

The chaotic air surging out even sweeps away the universe and extinguishes sentient beings.

"Is that so? Then I'm a little disappointed. Is the dragon world all mixed up like this? Show some real skills!"

The ancestor dragon soars into the chaos, and the sage of the dragon world is overbearing beyond imagination.

Words are like oil, fueling anger.

"hateful!"

"Use Tianlong Eight!"

"Union power, crush this fellow!"

The dragons were so angry that they wanted to sacrifice the strongest killer move.

The mystery of "Eight Dragons" is to fight together and gather the power of the dragons.

Legend has it that in the long years, the Dragon Realm has been attacked by the Fallen Realm many times, relying on the roar of the ten thousand dragons, and the power to the sky, and behead the underworld several times.

"Huh! Ha! Huh! Drink! Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!" Dozens of sacred dragons, unifying their pace, inhaling vitality, bulging their belly, and then roaring the dragon sound, vomiting the ancient syllables, converging. Into waves.

The dragon yin cracks the sky, the wave marks open the yin and yang, stirs the chaos in all directions, sweeps the Liuhe universe, spreads for thousands of miles, trembling the world of the dragon grave, and even through the dragon gate, spreading to the holy dragon state, causing countless dragons to kneel down.

Moreover, in the void, the immeasurable Dao marks extend, turning into billions of dragons, turning into giant dragons, with different races, Qinglong, Huanglong, Thunder Dragon, Yuxianlong, Yuwanglong... Break everything.

"terror!"

Qin Li couldn't help sighing.

The Emperor of Heaven sacrificed the door of Xuan Mi.

The two were not affected by the dragon's roar.

Such a blow is enough to severely damage the world and destroy all sentient beings.

Zu Long shook his head, heartbroken: "Hear the sound and know the meaning. I heard narrow, hatred, and arrogance among the eight sounds of Heavenly Dragon..."

"You have disappointed me so much, it's time to teach you a group of juniors."

"What is the real Celestial Eighth!"

Zulong roared up to the sky.

"Long!"

Only this word.

It is better than the power of the holy dragon.

This is the harmony of the eight sounds, the true meaning of the dragon.

Like a great axe, it breaks the chaos, divides the yin and yang with anger, freezes the four seasons.

"Narrow-minded dragons will never learn "Tianlong Ba Yin", because the dragon is not a race, but a spirit, with eight characters of eight sounds!"

"Continuous self-improvement is the dragon, the mighty spirit is the dragon, the compassion is the dragon, the wisdom and enlightenment is the dragon, the courageous and diligent is the dragon, the diligence and frugality are the dragon, the heroic majesty is the dragon, the kindness and honesty are the dragon!"

Zulong tells the spirit of the dragon, the mystery of the real dragon, tears apart the miscellaneous sounds, suppresses dozens of dragon saints with one word, stabilizes the world of the dragon tomb, and fully demonstrates the peerless love.

It also extends ten billion dragon texts, combined with the Qi of Chaos, and transforms into a magnificent dragon world phantom!

There are not only dragons, but there are also people, monsters, beasts, and even Buddhas, immortals, ghosts and gods, all of whom are self-improving, never giving up, claiming to be descendants of the dragon.

"what!"

The dragons are crazy.

"Beyond race, universal spirit."

"This is the highest state of "Eight Dragons"."

"Everyone is like a dragon, there is no dragon in the world, are you really an ancestor dragon?"

Zu Long said lightly: "Now that time is nearing the end, I am coming back from the resurrection."

Hear the words.

Qunlong was completely dumbfounded.

It's too exaggerated, unbelievable.

The mythical ancestor dragon walked the world again.

Die Yuyi said, "I remember that the Holy Emperor could call the ancient emperor."

The emerald green dragon nodded: "Since the original demon ancestor can be resurrected, so can the ancestor dragon, so he really is..."

Ao Xinghai wondered: "How can we survive such a long time?"

Zulong explained: "The Great Perfection of "Eight Voices of the Heavenly Dragon" can forge the dragon soul that will never be destroyed, and will continue to improve and survive forever."

This time.

Qunlong no doubt worry about it again.

Kneeling on the ground one after another, shouting:

"The descendants of future generations, pay homage to the ancestor dragon."

The sounds converged.

Suddenly.

The dragons are frightened.

But there are three exceptions.

Qin Li, Tiandi, and Xiaolong.

Die Yuyi was panicked and quickly reminded:

"Xiaolong, get down on your knees and face Zulong Supreme, and don't be rude."

Xiaolong stood with his hands up, his back straight, and said indifferently: "I am constantly striving, and you can't be powerful. If so, what can I do to kneel?"

This word came out.

Heavenly Punishment Thunder Dragon said angrily:

"Smelly boy, this is Zulong!"

Zu Long's face was displeased, with a flick of his fingers, chaotic murderous intent.

boom! !

There was a loud bang.

Xiaolong is fine.

Thunder Dragon was severely injured by vomiting blood.

He looked aggrieved and said bitterly:

"Ancestor, did you call the wrong dragon!"

Zu Long snorted coldly: "It's you that I hit."

"A group of oozes, don't they have bones? Kneeling when they say kneeling, cowardly spirit."

A group of sacred dragons were pale, only to realize that they had violated the true dragon spirit, ashamed and ashamed, and stood tremblingly.

Zulong looked at Xiaolong, and finally showed a smile: "It seems that there are still a few great boys in the dragon world, who are not rotten to the roots."

Xiaolong was embarrassed to be praised.

"Zulong!"

The emperor speaks:

"Let us pass!"

Her words are arrogant and full of commands.

Qunlong felt uncomfortable and thought she was impolite.

Zu Long was not angry. Instead, he politely said:

"I'm sorry to teach the younger generation, I forgot to welcome the holy emperor, the emperor. The flat peach fairy garden is already open, please come with me."

The dragons were even more horrified.

"Is she the holy emperor of the heavens?"

"The Emperor of Heaven is a female, I really didn't expect it!"

"When these two figures arrive, there must be a major event in the dragon world."

Also Xiaolong, Xinghai, and Die Yuyi were calmer, because they already knew the identities of the two.

The eyes of the crowd were in full view, and the discussion arose.

Chaos opens the way.

Zulong leads the way.

Qin Li followed behind.

Xiaolong was not polite, and followed.

Several people walked through the chaos, crossed the seal of immortality, and entered the depths of time and space.

Here is the immortal emperor's successor, the layout is extremely strict, that is, it is afraid of being disturbed by outsiders when he is resurrected.

A lot of effort was wasted.

at last!

"Out of the sky!"

Qin Li looked at the fairyland in front of him.

Shrouded in nine-color fairy light, standing in the chaos.

This place is really not big, in fact it is just an island of immortals.

Using the fairy pupil, you can see the dilapidated scenery, but now it has restored some vitality.