Bishang didn't want to believe this fact: "How is it possible? This, this can't be! She's obviously a red dragon, I saw it with my own eyes. It's not just me, they've seen it all! ”

She pointed to the 200,000 sea tribes working in the ice.

The dense sea tribes also looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the ink dragon slowly fell to the surface of the sea with a complete wind and frost.

The chill emanating from her body pierced into the bone marrow.

A white mist appeared on the surface of the sea, which was condensed by her cold air.

This made the eyes of the Sea Clan a little hazy.

But the figure of the ink dragon in the white mist became clearer and clearer.

A strong coercion came, making the 200,000 Sea Clans tremble.

This is a coercion inherited from the bones, and they have to obey.

"Who's that?" A young Sea Clan asked in a trembling voice.

After a moment, an old Sea Clan trembled, "If I'm not mistaken...... That's the dragon god. ”

"Dragon God? Are you sure? ”

"It must be yes, I have seen the dragon god on the portrait handed down by the family, they are all like this, and they can be frozen for thousands of miles in an instant!" Another sea tribe screamed.

"But isn't the dragon god gone?" Some sea tribes whispered questions.

"Fart, God will never disappear!"

"They didn't disappear, they just went into hiding. Now that I saw our sea clan killing each other, I came out! ”

"Kill the man who dares to question the dragon god!"

The questioning Sea Clan was quickly drowned by countless scoldings.

I want mortals to believe in gods. For ordinary dragons and sea tribes, there are also their gods.

That's the candle dragon.

The candle dragon is a god, and the rest of the dragons and sea clans are mortals in front of them.

How can mortals be enemies of God?

With the sound of this old voice, the sea tribes could no longer resist the coercion from the depths of their souls, and they knelt on the ice one after another, kowtowing and shouting in the direction where the candle dragon was.

In addition to them, the East China Sea Sea Tribes in the sea also saw the Candle Dragon God standing on the ice.

They saw more clearly that this candle dragon was the one who had changed from the underworld.

It turned out, it turned out!

The queen of the underworld is the candle dragon, their god!

The sea tribes of the East China Sea are boiling.

They knelt down one after another, crying with emotion.

Without faith and gods, the Sea Clan went into decline.

Now, the gods have reappeared!

They had faith.

The sea tribes wept excitedly.

It's like a lost child who has found his way home. 、

"Dragon God!"

"Long live the dragon god!"

"Dragon God, Dragon God, Dragon God!"

Millions of sea tribes, inside and outside the ice, shouted at the same time.

From this moment on, they have faith and support, and they also have souls.

Palm-sized snowflakes began to fall on the ice.

This is the will of the dragon god.

The Sea Clans knelt on the ice and bowed their heads to show their submission to the dragon god.

Qingling Tianjun looked at the not very tall figure, and his expression was complicated.

I didn't expect the queen to be a candle dragon.

What's the point of fighting this battle?

I can't fight anymore.

The 200,000 sea tribes of the North Sea are all kneeling.

The Qingling Heavenly Monarch felt the need to immediately tell the news to the Heavenly Realm.

He glanced at Bi Sheng and saw that her face was pale and her head was covered with sweat, so he didn't bother to care about her, just put away his weapon, stepped on the cloud and ran away.

Bishang came back to her senses and wanted to leave.

But she couldn't go.

Her legs seemed to be frozen, and she couldn't lift them at all.

The coercion from the depths of her soul made her unable to move.

"Bi Shang." Ruan Ling spoke, a pair of dragon eyes staring at her coldly, "Now, do you understand my identity?" ”