"I am the Ancestral Dragon!"

In the chaos, the emperor's bones rolled.

Smash the bones of the ninety-nine emperors and forge the immortal dragon body.

This kind of scene is already extremely terrifying, but it can't compete with the word Zulong.

Quiet!

There was silence.

Only the sound of chaotic transpiration remained.

A group of holy dragons couldn't help but look at each other.

Subsequently, a nameless fire ignited and intensified.

Butterfly Feather's face turned red: "Nonsense, tomb robbers call themselves ancestral dragons in vain." ”

The jade green dragon was furious: "It's just a miscellaneous piece, not only stealing the bones of the dragon emperors of the past dynasties, but now it is also stealing the name of the ancestral dragon." ”

The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Dragon was vigorous and strong, healing wounds, and his anger exploded: "The thief of the Fallen Domain has insulted the dragon clan like this, and he will let you die here today." ”

They were utterly unbelieving, and their anger was even greater.

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

Inexplicably, he dug the graves of the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, played with the bones of his ancestors, and finally came with the sentence "I am your ancestor", who can bear this?

"The years are too long, and the dragon doesn't know the ancients!"

The ancestral dragon's voice was extremely low, exuding the aura of desolation, but reckless.

"Let's teach you descendants, and see how the descendants of the Dragon Realm have grown after a long time!"

These words are high, as if Lao Tzu is teaching his son.

A group of holy dragons couldn't be suppressed.

"Shut up!"

Emerald Green Dragon Storm:

"The East Beginning is green, the Sect of All Souls!"

Extremely angry, she sacrificed the peerless knowledge of the Holy Green Dragon Clan.

Open your mouth and spit out the green energy, fuse the void mountain stones, and turn into ten thousand green dragons, converging into a dragon tide, immeasurably vigorous, the beginning of spring.

"Qinglong to the law, it's a mess!"

The ancestral dragon clashed out a claw.

Chaos whirlpool, chaotic seasons.

The green dragons of spring were all strangled.

"Qiankun is mighty, the wrath of the sky!"

The Void Birth Method, endless thunder surged, turning into a wave of destruction, crackling and vigorous, shattering Xiao Qian.

"The stars have fallen, a drop in the ocean!" "The sea of stars also chose to make a move, this is related to the honor of the dragon clan, even he can't stand idly by.

As soon as he made a move, it was a bright starlight, like an ocean, with hundreds of stars crystallizing up and down, suddenly gathering, compressing the size of the pill, directly forming a black hole, piercing out, and destroying the world.

"It's kind of interesting!"

The ancestral dragon's eyes were filled with immortal light, transcending time and space, and glimpsing the flaws of ten thousand laws.

With a flick of his fingers, the Origin Dragon Ball burst out, drawing a rainbow of immortals, like a dragon like a bridge, crushing the sea of thunder and colliding with a drop in the sea of stars.

Rumble!!!

Heaven and earth collide.

The ripple marks are fierce and tremble the dragon's grave.

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

The chaotic qi that surged out swept away the universe and silenced all living beings.

"Is that all? I'm a little disappointed. Are all dragons like this?

The ancestral dragon soared into chaos, staring at the Holy Venerable of the Dragon Realm, domineering beyond imagination.

Words are like oil, fueling anger.

"Damn!"

"Use the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon!"

"Unite the power of the crowd and crush this guy!"

The dragons were furious to the extreme, wanting to sacrifice the strongest killing move.

The mystery of "Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon" lies in the combined attack and the gathering of the power of the dragons.

Legend has it that over the long years, the Dragon Realm has been attacked by the Fallen Domain many times, and with the roar of the Ten Thousand Dragons, the Holy Power has been through the sky, and has slashed the Lord of the Underworld several times.

"Hmph!ha!huh!drink!snort!h

The dragon chant cracked the sky, the ripple marks opened yin and yang, stirred the chaos in all directions, swept the Liuhe Qiankun, spread for thousands of miles, shook the dragon tomb world, and even through the dragon gate, it spread to the Holy Dragon State, causing countless dragons to kneel.

Moreover, in the void, the immeasurable Dao marks are extended, turning into hundreds of millions of dragon texts, turning into giant dragons, with different races, green dragons, yellow dragons, thunder dragons, jade immortal dragons, and feather king dragons...... Wash it and crush everything.

"Horror!"

Qin Li couldn't help but sigh.

The Emperor of Heaven sacrificed the Gate of Xuanqi.

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

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

Zu Long shook his head and was heartbroken: "Hear its sound, know its meaning." I heard narrow-mindedness, hatred, and arrogance in the eight tones of the dragon......"

"You've let me down so much, I should teach you juniors a lesson. ”

"What is the real Heavenly Dragon Bayin!"

The ancestral dragon roared in the sky.

"Dragon!"

That's all there is to it.

Superior to the power of the Holy Dragon's combined attack.

This is the unity of the eight tones, the true dragon mystery.

Like a big axe that opens the sky, it shatters chaos, angrily divides yin and yang, and freezes the four seasons.

"The narrow-minded dragon will never learn the "Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon", because the dragon is not a race, but a spirit, eight tones and eight qualities!"

"Self-improvement is the dragon, the mighty spirit is the dragon, compassion and compassion are the dragon, wisdom and open-mindedness are the dragon, courage and diligence are the dragon, diligence and thrift and gentleness are the dragon, heroic atmosphere is the dragon, kindness and honesty are the dragon!"

The ancestral dragon tells the spirit of the dragon, the mystery of the true dragon, the sound of tearing and refuting, suppressing dozens of dragon saints in one word, stabilizing the world of dragon tombs, and showing the peerless romance.

Moreover, it extends tens of billions of dragon texts, combined with the chaotic qi, and turns into a magnificent dragon realm phantom!

There are not only dragons, but also people, demons, beasts, and even Buddhas, immortals, ghosts, and gods, all of whom are self-improving, never say die, and claim to be the descendants of dragons.

"What!"

The dragons went crazy.

"Beyond race, universal spirit. ”

"This is the highest level of "Dragon Bayin". ”

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

Zu Long said lightly: "Now that time is coming to an end, I have returned from resurrection. ”

Hear the words.

The dragons were dumbfounded.

It's too exaggerated to be true.

The mythical ancestral dragon actually walked the world again.

Butterfly Feather Yi said, "I remember that the Holy Emperor was able to call the Ancient Heavenly Emperor. ”

Jade Qinglong nodded: "Since the Primordial Demon Ancestor can be resurrected, so can the Ancestral Dragon, so he is really ......"

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

Zu Long explained: "The Great Perfection of "Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds" can cast an indestructible dragon soul, self-improvement, and eternal existence. ”

Now.

The dragons no longer have any doubts.

They fell to their knees and shouted:

"Descendants of the future, meet the ancestral dragon. ”

Voices converge.

Suddenly.

The dragons are convinced.

There are three exceptions.

Qin Li, the Emperor of Heaven, and Xiaolong.

Butterfly Feather was panicked, and quickly reminded:

"Xiaolong, kneel down quickly, face the Ancestral Dragon Supreme, don't be rude. ”

Xiaolong stood with his hands in his hands, his back straightened, and said lightly: "Self-improvement, mighty and unyielding." In that case, what is there to kneel on?"

As soon as this remark came out.

The Heavenly Punishment Thunder Dragon said angrily:

"Stinky boy, this is an ancestral dragon!"

Zu Long's face was displeased, and with a flick of his fingers, Chaos Killing.

Rumble!!

There was a bang.

Xiaolong is fine.

Heavenly Punishment Thunder Dragon was seriously injured and vomited blood.

He looked aggrieved and said with a bitter face:

"Ancestor, did you fight the wrong dragon!"

Zu Long snorted coldly: "It's you who I'm beating." ”

"A bunch of soft loaches, no bones? ”

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

Zu Long looked at Xiaolong, and finally showed a smile: "It seems that there are still a few powerful boys in the Dragon Realm, and they are not rotten to the roots." ”

Xiaolong was embarrassed to be praised.

"Ancestral Dragon!"

The Emperor of Heaven spoke:

"Let us go!"

Her words were arrogant and full of command.

The dragons felt uncomfortable and felt that she was rude.

Zu Long didn't get angry, but gave a salute and said:

"I'm sorry, I taught the younger generations a lesson, and I forgot to welcome the Holy Emperor, the Emperor of Heaven. The peach fairy garden has opened, please come with me. ”

The dragons were even more horrified.

"Is she the Holy Emperor of the Heavens?"

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

"When these two figures arrive, there will be something big in the dragon world. ”

Xiaolong, Xinghai, and Butterfly Feather were calmer, because they already knew the identities of the two.

Everyone was watching, and there was a lot of discussion.

Chaos opens the way.

The ancestral dragon led the way.

Qin Li and the others followed.

Xiaolong was also not polite and followed.

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

This is the back hand of the Immortal Emperor, and the arrangement is extremely tight, but he is afraid that when he is resurrected, he will be disturbed by outsiders and fall short.

A lot of effort was wasted.

Finally!

"Outside the sky!"

Qin Li looked at the fairyland in front of him.

Shrouded in nine-colored fairy light, standing in chaos.

This place is really small, in fact, it is just an island of immortals.

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