"Your Majesty, since you have come prepared, you should know the importance of the Tomb of the Gods to my Twelve Ancestors. But I don't think Your Majesty has been kind enough to tell us where the Tomb of the Gods is for free. So, say, what's your condition?"

All kinds of thoughts in his heart surged up together, and finally pressed down, Candle Jiuyin said to Zhang Bairen.

"You feel that the position of the Tomb of the Gods, what you exchange for it, will not be a loss for both sides. ”

Without a positive answer, Zhang Bairen kicked the ball back again. In this kind of thing, the asking price is too high, and the other party will think that you are insincere and play tricks on the other party. If you want it too low, and it's not good for yourself, you can't always suffer a loss.

So Zhang Bairen gave the choice back to Candle Jiuyin.

Since you know that the tomb of the gods is important, then make your own offer to show your sincerity.

"Hehe, it is surprising that Your Majesty trusts our clan so much. ”

Secretly scolding the old fox, how could Candle Jiuyin not understand Zhang Bairen's plan.

"Hmph, if I don't kill you today, it's even a reward. Jade Emperor, within a year, my Wu Clan will not have any plans against you, what do you think?"

Seeing that Zhang Bai couldn't help but reply, Zhu Rong couldn't help it and stood up and said.

At this time, the positions of both sides are very mysterious, although they are close to each other, they keep a safe distance, and it is obvious that no one is worried about anyone.

"Jiji, Zhu Rong, you are still as self-righteous as ever, treating yourself as a green onion, but in fact, you are a piece of in the eyes of others. You Wu clan, you still have to be shameless, you are embarrassed to say this, Ancestor and I are ashamed of you. ”

Before Zhang Bairen could answer, a deep voice sounded.

"Whoever is pretending to be a god there, get out of here. A dark black flame floated around him, burning violently, and the void around the flame became distorted. In the next moment, Zhu Rong disappeared, and a void in the upper left corner of the Wu Clan's ancestral land directly and completely burned, and the entire void seemed to have become a world of flames.

"You little trick of playing with fire, I haven't seen it for many years, but you haven't grown at all. ”

In the midst of the flames, a figure didn't care about the indescribable power brought by the terrifying flame, and seemed to have picked a flame in his mouth and chewed it, then spit out a puff of cigarette and said lazily.

"Who am I, it turns out that your nest has been blown up. Why, the arrogant ancestor of ten thousand dragons has now become a dog, and he is in a hurry to complain for his master?"

forced out the figure of the old dragon, Zhu Rong was not in a hurry, and sneered at each other when he heard the words.

Not long ago, Zhang Bairen, Zulong and others fought in the ancestral dragon world repeatedly, and the final results had already been put on the tables of the major forces, and the Wu clan was naturally no exception. What's more, for this matter, the co-workers ran in person, although the final result was unpleasant, and he was directly forced to retreat by Yuxu and returned empty-handed.

Zhu Rong mentioned this matter again, naturally he was uneasy and kind, and scolded Lao Long Tian for being shameless, not to mention that the nest was destroyed, and he became Zhang Bairen's dog.

After planning for countless years, first the plan to become holy in one fell swoop was disrupted by Zhang Bairen and the Burial Heavenly Emperor, then the ancestral dragon world was destroyed, and finally the Immortal Altar and the Nine Dragons Holy Ancestor were captured by Zhang Bairen. The plan was not successful, and the hard work was destroyed, and this matter can now be said to be the most painful scar in Zu Long's heart.

was uncovered by Zhu Rong so mercilessly, Lao Long's face turned iron-blue, and his mood instantly deteriorated.

"Zhu Rong, don't bully people too much!"

Zhu Rong's face was also gloomy, and he replied coldly: "This is the ancestral land of my Wu clan, and it is rude for you to come uninvited." It's just a matter of hiding your head and shrinking your tail, and you dare to speak wildly, it's you who deceive, what's the matter?"

"Very good! Very good! In that case, your bullshit Wu clan ancestral land will become history today!"

The death, darkness, and endless mana rippled, and the scars were revealed, and the old dragon obviously couldn't help it. The pride of the Wu clan, but as the ancestor of the dragon clan of hundreds of millions of dragons, he is synonymous with pride.

No one can insult him unscrupulously without paying any price.

Almost at the same time, the ancestral dragon began to exude endless majesty, as if a world had awakened and looked down on the earth.

Unlike Zhang Bairen, all the mana of the ancestral dragon at the moment can be said to be unreserved, and this time, Zhu Rong, the ancestor witch of fire, turned a little pale, and he was forced to take three steps back in succession. The rest of the ancestral witches also changed their faces one after another, and the void behind them was slightly distorted, making a slight light sound, obviously trying their best to block it, so they didn't make a fool of themselves.

And the one who was hit the most was Zhu Rong, who was the closest, he fought with Zu Wu back then, how could Zu Long be so terrifying at that time. He didn't expect that he hadn't seen him for many years, and Zu Long hadn't made a move, and the coercion alone would be so terrifying.

"Zulong, is this going to war with my Wu clan?"

was forced to such a humiliating position by Zu Long, although it was said that it was related to the fact that their twelve ancestral witches did not recover their strength, but Zu Long's strength increased greatly. But Zhu Rong's face was still a little unbearable, he straightened his body and said in a muffled voice.

"This old dragon, the realm of strength has not only recovered, but has gone to the next level, which is really terrifying. ”

Over there, Zhang Bairen's face also changed slightly, and he was shocked by the mana fluctuations shown by the old dragon and the information hidden in it. At this moment, he still couldn't understand that compared to when he was in the ancestral dragon world, the ancestral dragon had become much stronger.

All because although Lao Long's promotion to saint was interrupted by himself and the Burial Heavenly Emperor, the plan that had been prepared for countless years still brought obvious benefits to Lao Long. Zhang Bairen had a vague feeling that he was not the opponent of the old dragon at this time, and the old dragon at this moment had the qualifications to fight only if he was a jade void.

This made Zhang Bairen's inner vigilance increase again, and with the continuous improvement of the old dragon's strength realm, it was becoming more and more difficult for him to use or control the old dragon.

"War, what's the matter?"

At this time, the old dragon's voice was distant and a little hoarse, extremely majestic, and when he spoke, it seemed to resonate with the Great Dao, making people involuntarily want to fall into it and rise and fall underneath.

"Alright, everyone, you are all my potential allies, my friends. Next, we still have a lot of things that need to be used by each other's strength, and the innocuous battle of words will be put aside for the time being, how about it?"

One is more stubborn than the other, whether it is the witch clan or the old dragon, they are all proud to the bones. Such two sides, once there is a dispute, it will be the tip of the needle against Mai Mang, and no one will let it, so Zhang Bairen can only have no choice but to export.

"No way!"

"Don't even think about it!"

It's a pity that Zhang Bairen got two equally categorical answers with the same meaning.

Obviously, the old dragon and the Wu clan are on the same page with each other, and it is not easy for anyone to save face.