Rise!

A giant dragon appeared, swaying its tail, and in the surprised eyes of the middle-aged man, it directly penetrated the golden middle-aged man's body, poked its head out from the other side, and disappeared with a boundless rain of blood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The person who came stood with his hands in his hands, and his steps stepped down, as if the boundless mountains were coming, and the huge waves were instantly calmed.

"Senior, please save Xijun and the girl!" The white-haired old man's ears still had two red blood marks, and a Fang Tian painting halberd beside him had also been broken into three, but he couldn't care about it anymore, and said eagerly.

"Who is she?" the visitor asked.

"It's the daughter of Shennong, the leader of my tribe!" said the white-haired old man with a hint of remorse.

"Shennong?" the person was taken aback and asked, "This is the Lieshan tribe?"

"Exactly!"

"I have a very good relationship with Shennong, and Shennong tastes a hundred herbs regardless of his own safety, which is really a great virtue for my human race!"

"However, now that the sea is calm and there are no waves, how can we find it?" the white-haired old man asked not because he couldn't trust anyone, but he was too worried in his heart.

"Don't worry!" the person nodded, with his right hand, the dragon groaned again, the five claws slapped downward, and an illusory big hand came out of thin air, rolled up the boundless waves, and grabbed to the bottom of the sea, "Want to escape?"

"Come here!" the man drank again, and his blood gushed out, as if there was boundless strength.

Rise!

Rise!

Two dragons groaned, a sound that seemed to be a martial art, and a roar that seemed to be an angry roar from a real dragon.

Swish!

A golden dragon the size of nine zhang jumped out of the bottom of the sea, rolling everywhere, the waves splashing in all directions, and the clouds tumbling, as if struggling.

The white-haired old man and the other clans clearly saw that a huge golden giant hand grabbed the divine dragon in his hand, and no matter how he tossed, he couldn't break free.

"This is, the five-clawed golden dragon, the emperor of the dragon clan!"

Suddenly, a Terran elder spoke, and as soon as these words came out, many Terrans fell silent.

Five-clawed golden dragon! That is the royal family of the dragon clan after the disappearance of the ancestral dragon, the status is noble, the status is so high, almost on par with the patriarch of the hundred clans, not to mention, this dragon is still a Da Luo Jin Immortal level divine dragon, although it is only the first time to enter the realm of Da Luo, the realm has not yet been stabilized, but it can still make the dragon clan pay a great price to save him.

Even, there are rumors in the flood wilderness that the ancestral dragon's younger brother Candle Dragon has been born, this is the second nine-clawed golden dragon in addition to the ancestral dragon, which is extremely short-guarded, so he does not hesitate to use his own essence and blood to improve the cultivation of the five-clawed golden dragon in the clan.

"I ask you, are there still people under the sea?!"

"People, you think too much!" the little prince of the dragon clan spoke, his tone extremely disdainful, "As long as it is a human race that falls into the sea, even if it is not drowned, I will kill it with the supreme dragon might!

"You, damn it!" said the white-haired old man through gritted teeth, but then, he suddenly burst into tears, and his figure was full of misery, "Woo, chief, I can't stand you!

The visitor didn't know what to do, some of them were more than enough to do it, and suddenly, he suddenly looked at the bottom of the sea.

A mythical bird flew out of the sea, with a white beak and bare feet, carrying a woman from the bottom of the sea and flying towards the Terran tribe.

"Is this the Jingwei Bird?" muttered the Visitor.

"How could it be?" The little prince of the dragon clan asked in disbelief, and the human race had escaped with his dragon power.

"Xijun, Xijun!" Great Elder Yiluo was suddenly delighted, his figure flashed, and he walked towards the tribe.

"Let go of me! let go of me!" After the little prince of the dragon clan was stunned for a moment, an indescribable fear suddenly surged in his heart, and the dragon body swayed again and again, roaring again and again, "I am the favorite divine dragon of the Candle Dragon Patriarch, if you dare to kill me, I will 。。。。。。 ”

"Hmph! It's just a dragon clan, I Qiao Feng doesn't know how many kills, what are you?!" Qiao Feng said coldly, killing intent everywhere.

"Wait, you are Terran Qiao Feng?!" The little prince of the Dragon Clan suddenly paused, looked at Qiao Feng, and exclaimed in surprise, and his voice couldn't help but become much weaker.

"Oh, you know me?" Qiao Feng looked at the little prince, and the trace of murder in his eyes from time to time made the little prince's heart skip a beat.

"Nature knows. The little prince cautiously nodded his dragon's head, not daring to be presumptuous anymore, "It is said that in order to cultivate the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, you killed eighteen five-clawed level divine dragons in a row, I naturally know." ”

"Now that you know, do you dare to make waves in the territory of our human race and seek death?" Qiao Feng said, and he couldn't help but burst out of his heart, and the giant palm that grabbed the little prince was instantly clenched.

"Ahh

"Stop!"

Rumble!

Several mighty, vast, vast, and noble breaths struck from not far away, and in an instant, the terrifying aura spread throughout the sky, and the void was shaken out and fluctuated, like ripples, rippling away.

"Little Prince, how are you? Terran, you should be damned!"

One of the young people who came, seeing the little prince screaming again and again, without saying a word, the crystal flawless golden hand slammed towards Qiao Feng, and the terrifying energy rushed straight into the sky.

Qiao Feng frowned, and with one palm, he broke through the air without showing weakness.

Bang!

The young man's palm print was directly smashed and dissipated, and Qiao Feng's golden palm went without decreasing, and with a bang, it shook out boundless waves, beating the young man to vomit blood again and again.

"Stop!" An old man of the dragon clan appeared, caught the young man, looked directly at Qiao Feng with his eyes, and shouted, "The person who hurt my dragon clan, you are looking for death!"

"Four quasi-saints?!" Qiao Feng was taken aback, but he was not afraid of life and death, but he was worried about the human race, and once he fell, then the human race would suffer.

Of course, maybe not, because although the dragon clan is domineering, it is by no means brainless, and it will never anger the human race at this moment;

However, Qiao Feng can't take risks, as a human power, abandoning the human race, how can he be called a human power?

Qiao Feng shook his right hand violently, and threw the little prince of the dragon clan down among the human race at once, "If you dare to hurt one of my human race, I don't mind using this dragon sacrifice flag!"

Qiao Feng's great power in the Soul Realm as early as the Great War nearly 10,000 years ago, but after losing the blessing of Heavenly Dao Qi Luck, his cultivation speed slowed down, and now he was only at the peak of the Soul Realm, and he always felt that there was a barrier in front of him, hindering his breakthrough.

This obstacle is thousands of years.

"You dare?!" The young man of the dragon clan took a step forward, wanting to fight again, but was stopped by an old man of the dragon clan.

"Wait!" The old man stood up, and he found that although this person was only in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, his physical body was too terrifying, and it was almost comparable to that of a quasi-saint great supernatural power, even if he made a move, it would take some time.

"The Dragon Clan has no intention of offending the Terrans, but the Prince of the Dragon Clan must not have anything to do!" the old man said very slowly, as if he wanted to put pressure on Qiao Feng, he said slowly, and a dragon power emanated, as if it was inviolable.

Gradually, his words turned soft and full of confidence, "Presumably, the Terran side will not let you provoke a big war, as long as you let go of the little prince of the Wulong clan, everything can be discussed!"

Qiao Feng's brows furrowed even more, to be honest, he didn't want to let go of the little prince of the Dragon Clan, hundreds of thousands of Terran casualties were caused by him, and not killing him was not enough to make the people angry, but he hadn't returned to the Terran Ancestral Hall for a long time, and he didn't know how the Terran powerhouses thought about it.

Seeing that Qiao Feng didn't speak, the old man thought that Qiao Feng's heart was faintly moved, so he immediately added fire and said, "Even if the human race and the dragon clan form an alliance, it is not negotiable!"

That being said, it's just a cheap one.

The Terran people stopped talking, and the tragic death of the Terran made them extremely sad in their hearts, but in the general trend of the Terran race, everything should be focused on the great prosperity of the Terran race.

Qiao Feng didn't speak, but his words and actions determined the trend of the matter, the relationship between the human race and the dragon race, and the future of the human race.

But he didn't dare to speak easily, it was about the two races, it was about the prosperity of the human race, he had to be careful, careful, and careful.

"Senior!" Great Elder Yi Luo didn't know when he appeared, he knew Qiao Feng's dilemma, with red eyes, he said with a little sadness, "This matter is 。。。。。。 ”

"Needless to say. Qiao Feng waved his hand, and it seemed that he had faintly made up his mind.

"Senior, please listen to me!" Great Elder Yi Luo said again, his eyes were full of hatred and unwillingness, but he was not convinced, "For the revival of our human race, the Wulie Mountain tribe is willing to suffer this humiliation!"

"I only hope that in the future, when our human race will prosper, when the army will defeat the dragon clan, we can be the vanguard!" (To be continued.) )