After leaving the courtyard, Jun Qinghan ran wildly all the way, holding back the pain in his whole body, and rushed towards Shenlong City. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

An hour later, he suddenly turned around and found that hundreds of miles away, the fire was soaring into the sky, stretching for thousands of miles, the smoke was all over the sky, and there was a murderous aura that made Jun Qinghan feel creepy.

A faint worry and guilt rose in his heart, and then he turned and ran.

When he was less than a thousand feet away from Shenlong City, Jun Qinghan stopped panting, his brows furrowed together, "On this way, there is no pursuit and killing, how is this possible? The Eight Banners Ancient Clan is not so incompetent!"

Leaving aside the worries in his heart, looking at the Divine Dragon City thousands of feet away, the blood in his heart gradually boiled and burned!

Shenlong City, hidden Shenlong, thousands of miles of wind and clouds dance, nine clouds and yellow springs!

Entering the Divine Dragon City, for Jun Qinghan, he entered the Dragon God Valley and entered the place where the Dragon Emperor Chen rebelled to rise.

Slowly approaching, standing under the moat, looking at the ancient city that has stood for eternity, Jun Qinghan felt a sense of desolation in his heart, Shenlong City, as high as a thousand zhang, its existence has been more than 10,000 years.

It is the only holy city in the Qinglian Continent!

The holy city is established, and the people of other races retreat!

Ten thousand years ago, the Qinglian Continent was invaded by foreign tribes and wreaked havoc on the mainland, but in ten years, the number of people on the mainland has plummeted by half, and the mountains and rivers are full of mourning, blood is full of abysses, and white bones are mountains!

And Shenlong City, built by tens of thousands of bloody corpses of Shenlong, became the last barrier of the Qinglian Continent at that time, the dragon clan Canglong, with the soul as the guide, at the cost of blood.

Build Shenlong City into a solid one!

In the end, the Divine Dragon City guarded all mankind and became the holy city in the hearts of everyone in the Qinglian Continent, and the Divine Dragon also became the totem of the continent!

Since then, the Dragon Clan has declined, declined, and been besieged by the Celestial Clan, but no one dares to invade the Divine Dragon City in the slightest, no matter who it is, seeing this holy city, they will take a detour!

The green bricks are piled up, showing the desolate, mottled traces, standing majestically after thousands of years of wind and rain, making people feel the vicissitudes of life, Jun Qinghan's ears, heard tens of thousands of dragons, hovering above the dragons, chanting night and night.

Singing on the dragon wall!

This green brick is made of smelting against the scales, and this city wall resists the invasion of a hundred tribes.

If it weren't for Jun Qinghan, he was the Dragon Emperor, and I am afraid that he would have been shattered by the coercion emitted by the blue bricks.

The moat at the bottom of the feet, the bright red blood flowing, is ten thousand years ago, a dragon surrounded the Divine City, protecting the young mainland people, forming a surging river of blood, flowing night and night.

Above the city gate, there is a dragon head!

The dragon's head was angry and angry, and there was scarlet blood, like a sea of blood, the dragon's whiskers were flying, and the arrogance was craggy, and it was extremely sad to see the king, that was the dragon clan ten thousand years ago Dragon Emperor Chen Ao, known as the peak powerhouse at that time.

But in that battle, he blew himself up, died with the invaders of the hundred tribes, and finally saved the Qinglian Continent.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"

Jun Qinghan knocked on the city gate, and the dust on it fell.

Although the dragon city is a holy city, there are few traces of dragons, because there are too many dragons that have fallen here, and the ancestors are here to stain the sky with blood, protecting the world with their lives, although he is a holy city in the eyes of everyone, but it is the pain of the dragon clan.

All, the dragon clan divine dragon, would rather set up a dragon gate array at the mouth of the dragon god valley, and not go far to this divine dragon city.

"Squeak!"

The city gate slowly opened, and behind the city gate, two figures stood proudly, with a slight angry reprimand, "Dragon Clan's holy land, if you don't have an elder's warrant, you can't enter!"

Jun Qinghan coughed slightly, looking at the two people in front of him, the momentum around his body vibrate, and a long roar of the dragon resounded in all directions, and the breath of the dragon emperor around his body overflowed, threatening and majestic!

The bodies of the two of them shook, and they were so excited that they let out a long howl, and suddenly turned into a dragon body, prostrate on the ground, looking at the emaciated figure in front of them feverishly, and tears slipped from the corners of their eyes:

"Meet my emperor!"

The voice is extremely sad, Qinglian Eight Banners, bullied my dragon clan for many years, and now the Dragon Emperor has returned, and the Dragon Emperor has returned......

Eighteen years of resentment suppressed in the heart, eighteen years of lying on the salary and tasting gall, its sadness and shame, a few people can understand, for today, how many dragons are crying and looking forward to it.

"You're suffering!"

Jun Qinghan said extremely heavily, his voice was depressed, and at the same time, it was full of Sen Han's killing intent.

The two of them transformed again, looking at Jun Qinghan reverently, "Emperor, do you want to go to Shenlong Valley?"

Jun Qinghan nodded, "You can send me to the Holy Dragon Pagoda in the center of Shenlong City, I have my own way to go back to the Dragon God Valley" Jun Qinghan said in a slightly indifferent voice.

Three people, along the street, all the way forward.

All around, desolate and dilapidated, Jun Qinghan's fists clenched, and his heart was depressed and breathless, "This huge Divine Dragon City has now become like this, and the doom of the dragon clan is terrifying."

Half an hour later, the three of them came to a tower.

Standing on the periphery of the tower, Jun Qinghan looked at the two people around him and said, "The news of my return, it's not that you don't want to spread it!"

The two of them looked slightly pale, and then nodded suddenly, the Dragon Emperor said so, there must be the purpose of the Dragon Emperor, as long as he obeys the emperor's orders, with the emperor, the revival of the dragon clan is just around the corner.

Looking at the tower, Jun Qinghan sighed, the tower is more than three hundred zhang high, from top to bottom, like a golden dragon, showing off its might in the air, majestic and majestic, and full of golden light.

At the top of the tower, there is the head of a golden dragon, with a pearl in its mouth, and under the bright sun, it radiates a thousand feet of light.

Jun Qinghan step by step, slowly ascending the tower, in a sad state of mind, with excitement, the dragon chant in his mind, a quarter of an hour later, Jun Qinghan stood at the top of the tower, above the head of the canglong.

Standing with his hands in his hands, proud of the world, the breath of the Dragon Emperor, rising into the sky!

Looking at the pearl in the dragon's mouth, Jun Qinghan's handprint flipped over, and his fingertips touched the pearl and trembled slightly on it, and gradually knocked out a dragon language mantra.

The inside of the pearl gradually shone brightly, flying out of the mouth of the golden dragon, suspended in the air, and spinning rapidly. Some mysterious runes gradually appeared around the pearl, arranged in an orderly manner in the air, forming a pale yellow formation.

The power of teleportation overflows the four wildernesses.

The formation whimpered, forming a pitch-black hole, and the strength increased exponentially, Jun Qinghan's body writhed, and he was pulled into the pitch-black hole and disappeared directly into the air.

There are two ways to reach the Dragon Clan Dragon God Valley, one is the pearl on the Holy Dragon Tower of the Dragon City, and the other is to bypass the Dragon City and then reach another gap in the Dragon Valley.

However, the power of the dragon clan dragon crossing does not need these two paths at all!

When the space twisted, Jun Qinghan fell directly from the air and fell to the ground fiercely.

Standing up, Jun Qinghan was stunned, "Here, this is the Dragon God Valley, the holy land of the Dragon Clan, the land where he has lived for hundreds of years, where every grass and tree, every flower and stone, he knows it all well."

And in the four directions of the Dragon God Valley, there is a formation map!

On the top of the formation, the dragon road air turns, showing a hemispherical shape, buckled on the ground, the sound of the dragon chanting is majestic, the power is overwhelming, the people who are not dragons, can not get close to Baizhang, otherwise they will be killed madly.

The wind surging in the sky, Jun Qinghan slowly rose into the air, looking down at the array below......

On the four sides of the array, there is a dragon phantom hovering respectively, more than a thousand zhang long, with strong muscles and bones, looking extremely pale and arrogant, and in the huge dragon eyes, the dignified eyes look contemptuous of the sky.

In the center of the four Canglong Phantoms, a pitch-black Dragon Yuan was suspended, exuding pure Dragon Dao Qi to maintain the operation of the array, and at the same time, the Qi and blood of the Canglong Phantom were constantly injected into the Dragon Yuan, maintaining the vitality of the Dragon Yuan.

With a long sigh, Jun Qinghan's body slowly fell, and his toes lightly touched the formation......

The flow of the formation map suddenly accelerated, Jun Qinghan's feet directly merged with the formation map, Jun Qinghan's eyes slowly closed, and his soul surged, merging into the formation map.

"Who?"

In the array, four old voices suddenly sounded, and in the reprimand, they looked a little weak.

"The Dragon Clan's Chenyi, meet the Four Holy Dragon Envoys!" Jun Qinghan bowed his hand and said with great respect.

"Chen Rebellion?" the old man's voice was slightly stunned, and then Jun Qinghan felt the four fierce breaths surrounding his body...... After a long time, in a hoarse voice, he was slightly excited:

"Emperor, it's really the emperor, you're back, four dragon envoys, meet the Dragon Emperor!"

The phantom of the dragon surged, rejoiced, and relaxed.

"Four ancestors, it's been eighteen years, it's been hard, and it's shameful to be rebellious!"

"Hehe, it's good to come back, it's good to come back, the dragon clan is already full of devastation without the emperor, and our strength is only enough to maintain this Dragon Gate Array for seven days, seven days have passed, if the Dragon Gate Array is not revoked, we will fall."

"The four ancestors are waiting, Chen Rebellion must revoke the Dragon Gate Array within seven days!" (To be continued.) )