Chapter 187 Lord Ancestral Dragon, from the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land followed
Heaven and earth, the dragon is shocked.
The Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Lord looked up at the sky, his expression shocked, and exclaimed:
"Ten Supreme Elders and two Ancestors are out at the same time! Is it because of Shen Fei? ”
The Wanlong Holy Land also has the kind of forbidden land equivalent to the Liuli Holy Land, and those are all existences that are much higher than the Holy Lord, and they will not easily step out of the forbidden land until the life and death of the Holy Land is at stake.
And among those retreat old monsters, the ten Supreme Elders and the two Ten Thousand Dragon Ancestors can be said to be the strongest twelve, and they are also the true essence of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land.
And the dragon soul in the twelve human bodies has been cultivated after many years of retreat, and it is extremely powerful, and it is precisely because of this that after perceiving the dragon soul in Shen Fei's body, the twelve people all rushed out of the retreat place together.
Long Aotian's expression was a little excited, he had been in the Holy Land for decades, but he had only seen one of them, the Supreme Elder.
That time was the day he was recognized by the Dragon Emperor's Soul.
"Could it be that Senior Brother Chen has really been recognized by the Dragon Emperor's Soul?"
Long Aotian turned his gaze and looked at Shen Fei, the irrepressible excitement and excitement in his heart was even happier than when he had obtained the soul of the Dragon Emperor.
The purity of the Dragon Aotian Dragon Vein was even higher than that of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Lord, but he didn't feel too much discomfort, this was because he had infinite admiration for Shen Fei.
Ancestral Dragon, the ancestor of all dragons.
Among the countless planes where the dragon clan is located, among the countless eras, the most powerful immortal emperor, all the dragon clans theoretically inherited his bloodline.
Wan Long surrendered.
Although the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Lord did not have any hostility towards Shen Fei, after all, he was his elder, and he did not have any sense of admiration, so he would naturally be suppressed by the ancestral dragon.
The more respectful the attitude towards the ancestral dragon, the less repression will be received.
In the midst of everyone's amazement, twelve lights and shadows fell in front of everyone.
The twelve were all skinny old men, like dead wood branches, but they were surrounded by majestic qi and blood power, as if they were about to shake the ground and the stars fell.
"The Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Lord has seen ten Supreme Elders and two Ancestors!" The Holy Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons saluted respectfully.
However, the twelve turned their backs to the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Lord, as if they hadn't heard his words.
Plop.
The 120,000 old monsters of the Dragon Holy Land knelt down on one knee and said in unison:
"Let's meet Lord Ancestral Dragon!"
When everyone saw this, they suddenly felt that their heads were like an explosion, their whole bodies were stiff, and their faces were full of shock.
This...
The twelve old monsters of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land actually had such respect for a young man!
You must know that these twelve people all have the strength to suppress the world, and the twelve people together are the power that makes the entire continent fearful.
Elder Li's two faces were unusually exciting, just now they were still complacent about their apprentice's acquisition of a low-grade dragon soul, and they secretly mocked Shen Fei in their hearts that he might have run out of luck.
And now, Shen Fei actually obtained the soul of the ancestral dragon, although he didn't know what it was, but he could make the twelve old monsters of Wanlong so respectful, it must be a shocking existence.
The two of them were eager to find a pit to get into.
Xue's soft jade hand covered her small mouth, her eyes widened, as an elder of the Glass Holy Land, she still heard of the ancestral dragon.
"Ancestral Dragon is the overlord of the immortal realm, even if it is just a little remnant soul, it is extraordinary!"
The Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Lord was stiff all over, but after all, it was a generation of Holy Lords, and after quickly reacting, he also quickly knelt down on one knee.
"Meet Lord Zulong!"
Zu Long's requirements for the rule of the dragon clan still exceed the common sense of kings and ministers, which is suppressed from the depths of the bloodline.
The Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land has also left ancestral teachings early, and those who have obtained the approval of the soul of the Dragon Emperor must respect it in the Holy Land, and be a super holy lord!
As for Zu Long, he didn't mention it, and he didn't think about it.
If it appears, it will definitely be the true Lord of the Holy Land, the King of Dragons.
Long Aotian also learned from the elders to worship Shen Fei, the dragon's body trembled slightly, a touch of crimson appeared on his handsome face, and his eyes were misty with excitement.
"Senior Brother Chen, you have actually been recognized by Zu Long!!
Seeing everyone's reaction, Shen Fei reined in his dragon might, looking a little flattered, and the prestige of the king of the world suddenly disappeared.
"Everyone, I only have a little remnant of the ancestral dragon soul left on my body, not the real ancestral dragon."
He had seen what the true Ancestral Dragon Soul looked like, and this remnant soul on his body could not be compared to the true Ancestral Dragon Soul at all.
But he got something more precious than the soul of the ancestral dragon.
That's the blood and the keel!
If this matter is revealed, the Glazed Holy Land will not be able to protect him, and if the immortal world knows about it, even if he risks being punished by the Heavenly Dao, he will go down to arrest Shen Fei.
Everyone was stunned, of course the twelve old monsters knew that it was just the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon, and the dragon soul on their own body was also the same remnant soul.
How could such a rebellious thing as a complete dragon soul appear in the Immortal Cultivation Realm?
"Lord Ancestral Dragon, you have been recognized by the Soul of the Ancestral Dragon, and you are the true master of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land!"
An old ancestor of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land said respectfully.
Shen Fei looked at the unattractive old man in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and felt pressured.
These twelve people are all Tongyao monks in the Tribulation Period, and they are not comparable to the rice bucket of the Three Stone Ancestors.
"Seniors, I'm just a junior in the Glass Holy Land, and it's just a matter of luck that I've been recognized by the ancestral dragon."
Shen Fei wanted to resign.
He didn't want to be the master of the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land, having a glazed holy land was enough for him, and he had deeply experienced the pain of being unworthy.
"Lord Zulong, don't be modest, luck is luck!"
"Lord Wangzu Dragon leads the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land to rise again!"
"Lord Wangzu Dragon leads the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land to rise again!"
The twelve old monsters pleaded one after another, their low, hoarse voices filled with devotion and anticipation.
Although the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land is still one of the four holy places, it has long lost its glory.
The four holy places coexist in hundreds of thousands, each with its own time of prosperity.
Nowadays, the strongest of the four holy lands is undoubtedly the Wuji Holy Land, the legend of the Sword Spirit of the Wuji Holy Land is the reincarnation of the sword immortal, and the other three holy lands have their own talents, but the whole has signs of decay.
"But I'm already a disciple of the Glazed Holy Land, so I can't join two Holy Lands at the same time!" Shen Fei responded.
- One is 3,000 junior sisters, and the other is tens of thousands of junior disciples, so there is no need to say much about how to choose.
"Naturally, we don't dare to force Lord Zulong to join the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Land, it just shows that we are willing to follow Lord Zulong!"
The old man's words shocked many Tianjiao and elders of various forces who came to watch.
Everyone's eyes fell on Shen Fei, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak, a holy place followed a young man.
The audience was silent, waiting for Shen Fei's reply.
And Shen Fei felt everyone's gaze, and suddenly realized in his heart.
This...
Is it just the feeling of pretending to be forced? In the past, when he pretended to be forced, others couldn't see through his cultivation and mistakenly thought he was strong.