Reborn Of Dragon God

"Am I in Jiulong Ding now?" Looking at the scenery around, Long Yun had a bold guess.

Although he had never been in the Dragon tripod, he had observed the real dragon Qi generated from it.

I didn't expect that the heaven and earth in the Jiulong tripod was so majestic. It seemed that I couldn't find such miraculous works in the sojourn place between heaven and earth.

I can only see the ups and downs of the mountains, but also around a few pieces of stretching thousands of miles of pingwo land.

Standing on one of the small peaks, Long Yun looked up and saw the sea of bones that shocked him.

Because that forest bone sea is not human bone, nor animal bone, but keel.

He could not help but have a terrible idea that after his death, he would also be buried in this desolate place.

"Are you coming?" At this time, suddenly a distant voice sounded from the horizon, making Longyun feel more cordial.

Oh, there are still people in the inner world who are close to the God of war.

"Who are you? Is it here to wait for the God of war? " Long Yun began to ask patiently.

"It's like that. It's like we've been waiting for a lot of people. You're just one of the hundreds of millions of years, but no one has come for a long time."

When the voice came out, it seemed so lonely and pathetic.

Long Yun with doubts but empathy, he continued to ask, "you are not a person? Why don't I come out and talk? "

When Long Yun was about to walk towards the horizon, the mountain at his feet suddenly moved, and even gradually changed its shape and appearance.

All of a sudden, he was lifted up by the ground stone which should have been the peak. From his present angle, he had already stood on the body of a real dragon.

"Hello, true inheritor of blood." After the whole body of the Dragon trembled, there were several more taps.

One of the taps came down to Longyun and said to himself.

"Silver white with black and golden scales? Are you nine ice dragons After Long Yun finished, he suddenly felt that the world around him became extremely cold. If he didn't avoid the former intentionally, he could even freeze his soul.

"I am, but I am also one of the few survivors of the dragon race. Jiulongding is the last paradise of the dragon race. I hope that the blood inheritors can protect it for us."

Said the nine frost dragons, and put away all their chill.

Long Yun thought that the biggest secret of Jiulong Ding was just the magic weapon of the holy people. It turned out that it was the habitat of the dragon people.

Why have the powerful saints never been discovered? Long Yungang wants to ask his doubts.

The nine ice dragons said in advance, "the holy race is really powerful, but they are tyrannical in nature and like to enslave all races. When the holy race is most glorious, they enslave all creatures in the world, and even the holy beast is just treated by them as animals."

Hearing this, Long Yun remembered the dream he had seen in Longwu. At that time, he even thought of himself as a member of the holy family.

Then he suddenly woke up. Maybe his mission is not limited to defeating Wutian or Chenhai. If he wants to return the freedom of heaven and earth, he must eradicate the root cause of the holy family.

The voice of the nine ice dragons continued to ring out and said, "the real enemy is not anyone, but yourself. Through the ages, I have seen too many blood inheritors die in a moment of anger, so my friend, please take care of it!"

Long Yun listened to these words into deep thinking, he is not worried about his future destiny, but for no reason was nine ice dragon touch moldy.

He replied impolitely, "brother long, the God of war has come in to chat with you. Do you want me to die? Don't worry, there is no such word as fear or death in the dictionary of God of war

This time, it's the turn of the Jiulong ice dragon to be shocked. It has never seen any successor with such courage and confidence. An idea that could not have been born by the old dragon king.

"Can this boy really change the pattern of heaven and earth?" After the old Dragon King pondered for a moment, an obscure dragon discourse immediately entered the consciousness space of Longyun.

Long Yun immediately felt the intense pain in his mind, and it seemed that this was not the first dragon to instill dragon language into him.

So he said angrily, "brother long, why do you like to engage in this kind of practice like that red flame black dragon?"

"Red flame black dragon? You mean it met you? " Nine ice dragon heard here, nine heads gathered in the sky in front of the dragon cloud at the same time.

"Wow! Brother long, you are so frightening. I saw you once, but I should only have seen its dragon spirit. " Long Yun carefully recalled the experience of falling down from the cloister bridge of the shrine.

"Ha ha! You can't be wrong. If you are really a blood inheritor who can change the pattern of heaven and earth, because the red flame black Jialong you saw has already died, and his dragon soul only meets the predestined ones. Please remember this dragon language just now, or it will help you. "

The world in the Dragon tripod is back to its original appearance.And Long Yun is still standing on the towering mountains, where the scenery is smooth.

Of course, the obscure dragon language was deeply remembered by him.

I don't know if it's another illusion. Long Yun suddenly feels that after experiencing what happened just now, he has a deeper understanding of the realm.

Long Yun, who was already in cultivation, unconsciously made a strange wave.

In the pre-set defensive border, he quietly gets up, like walking with his body according to a certain pattern.

A force between heaven and earth was in his hand, as if there was nothing in the world that he could not control.

Long Yun suddenly had an epiphany. The reason why he was fearless in the position of God of war in his previous life was that he was indomitable.

It's probably because he has a transcendent control over all the forces. He is confident that everything in the world can be used for himself.

A wisp of breeze may also be a sharp weapon to kill the LORD God. A hair may also be able to pry all kinds of disputes in the world.

Unconsciously, Longyun's defensive border is destroyed by himself.

When he saw the two magic soldiers on his side, Long Yun was not afraid, and said, "what you see now is an illusion, an illusion..."

after a while, the two magic soldiers suddenly felt drowsy, and then stood back to their original position.

Long Yun smiles on his own. In the array full of magic weapons, he wanders freely as if he were in a state of no man.

But there is still a sense of dissatisfaction in my mind. How can the so-called control power be reflected in the confrontation with the enemy?