Chapter 215: I am the prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea
The Crystal Palace in the waters of the East China Sea, the undersea palace group built by the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the main body of the building is as crystal as a lens, with colorful glazed tiles, exuding a colorful glow under the illumination of the pearl, which is beautiful.
Just this palace building is worth a lot of money in any era, and the stunning scenery of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods is enough to make countless architects crazy about it.
Between the palace buildings, there are beautiful mussels with white bodies as white as jade, delicate and moving, carrying shells inlaid with gold and diamonds, and holding rare and exotic fruits under the sea to shuttle among them.
Shrimp soldiers and crabs will patrol it, and anthropomorphic fish and octopus soldiers wearing armor are also quite miraculous.
Solemn and majestic, it is the best description of Crystal Palace.
It's just that at this time, these beautiful mussels and the warriors of the Sea Clan seem to be a little worried.
The Dragon King, the absolute king of the East China Sea, the dragon clan is naturally powerful and noble, and today, their noble Dragon King His Royal Highness returned to the palace in embarrassment, with a blood hole the size of a water tank broken out of his waist and abdomen, bubbling out with frost dragon blood.
This kind of aura of good luck from heaven is enough to make these sea tribes fascinated.
The problem is that the dragon king seems to have been defeated, defeated by the Terrans.
How ironic, who is he, he is a dragon, the king of the Dragon Clan of the East China Sea, and he will actually lose to the Terran.
It's too ironic, the sea tribes are depressed in their hearts, there are fearful people, and there are also people who are resentful in their hearts.
This is simply the worst dragon king they have ever served.
If he loses, what will they do with the sea tribes? On the other side is not another dragon, or some other mythical sea race, but a human race that has been in the middle level of the biological chain since they became sensible.
Phew, shame on the dragons.
The sea tribes wanted to get into it, but no one dared to really show it, the dragon was still there, and the deafening dragon roar was heard in bursts of sound waves in the waters above the crystal palace.
Ao Jia and Ao Yi hurriedly rushed over, but just as they approached the vicinity of the main hall, a strong stream of ice crystal blood came out of the palace.
The hearts of the two brothers sank, so that the father who had always valued face and had a good face screamed so disregarding his image and reputation, and he was hurt a lot.
Erlong immediately walked inward.
The cultural level of the dragon king is still very high, and the four sons are named according to the heavenly stems and the earthly branches, and the four characters are taken.
This is also the trend of the times, and this way of naming is popular at this time, Taijia, Taiyi, Xinjia, Zhao Bing, Li Ding.
Emperors, immortals, ministers, and generals are all like this.
"Father, you ...... Why is it so embarrassing? ”
The main hall of the Crystal Palace was unusually grand and empty, with a white dragon hovering over the clearing in the vast space, and the surrounding waters were filled with red crystals.
Ao Guang froze the wound with frost, and the physical pain made him painful, and what really made him suffer was the dragon ball that was full of cracks and about to break in the center of his forehead and eyebrows.
Dragon Ball is the essence of his divine power, and now in this appearance, hundreds of thousands of years of hard work have almost been wasted, even if it takes hundreds of years of recuperation, I am afraid that it will be difficult to make an inch in the future.
Ao Guang hated, he recognized this supernatural ability, he hated and was angry in his heart, he was a second goods, what the hell was he doing, why did the explosion of dark gold's divine power transfer to Meng Wei's villain who was 'untrustworthy'.
However, Ao Guang also understood in his heart that this time Meng tasted it, it was not as simple as beating him out of anger, he had murderous intent in his heart, and there was no mercy in his hands at all.
The more Ao Guang thought about it, the more anxious he became, thinking left and right, and always felt that there was a bad premonition lingering in his heart, lingering.
The foreign aid that Meng Wei brought this time was beyond his imagination, the Xiangshui God was in the line of Emperor Shun, and there was a group of demon scum in the 100,000 Great Mountain, combined with the super luxurious lineup when he was beaten last time, he always felt that the Dragon Soul Enchantment couldn't stop this villain's flickering ability at all, and he didn't know what kind of great god he was shaken, so he rushed in.
Even in the blink of an eye, Meng Wei was holding Yuan Shi Tianzun with his left hand and Tongtian Sect Master with his right hand, he felt that his somewhat crazy fantasy did not seem to be so unrealistic.
"Boss, second, did you send the fourth away?"
Ao Jia and Ao Yi glanced at each other and shook their heads with a wry smile: "We haven't sent it away yet, we haven't thought about you, Father, ......"
"Ignorant, let General Haima send Ding Er to your third uncle Ao Qin as soon as possible, there is no war in the South China Sea, and the Dragon Clan in the East China Sea must keep a fire."
After saying this, Ao Guang still felt a little unsafe in his heart, so he said in a deep voice: "Prime Minister Gui Cheng went to Heaven to ask for help, because my father is not very relieved, you two brothers also leave here quickly, take the opportunity to go to Heaven for help, stay in Heaven, this matter is not over, you don't come back first." ”
The two dragon sons were shocked: "Father, why is it so serious?" We also have the Dragon Soul Enchantment, this is the Heaven and Earth Great Array that my East China Sea Dragon Clan has guarded the Eye of the East China Sea for thousands of years, even if he has three heads and six arms, if the soldier master is reincarnated, there is no possibility of breaking through this array. Do we need to get to this point? ”
"Alas, son, you don't understand, there are too many people in this world who have all kinds of magical skills, and the magic circle you think is unbreakable is no different from nothing in the eyes of those powerful people."
"For the Father's sake and for your own good, go away. If you can bring in reinforcements earlier, you can also help my East China Sea Dragon Palace to resolve these crises earlier. ”
Ao Jia sighed, he was five hundred years older than his second brother Ao Yi, he reached out and patted Ao Yi's shoulder, motioning for him to get up and go with him to deal with many matters arranged by his father.
When he walked to the door of the main hall, Ao Yi suddenly replied and asked, "Father, have you ever regretted expelling the human sacrifice and setting up a private faith?" Have you ever regretted the death of Brother Bing? Today, my East China Sea Dragon Clan has this catastrophe, have you ever regretted it? ”
Ao Jia was shocked, he didn't understand why the second brother poked his father's heart at such a critical time, as soon as these words came out, he couldn't take it back, he could only look at his father worriedly, for fear that his father would be in the mood because of his injury at this time, and severely punished his second brother.
"Your fourth uncle is missing, you should know about this matter, the Beihai Dragon Palace has not said a word, only Bing'er and Kun'er of the Beihai Dragon Clan escaped because they were guests in the West Sea, you should also know that the Dragon Clan is no longer a dragon clan that can dominate the world."
"I never regret doing things, the practice is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, if you are afraid, the East China Sea Dragon Clan will never be able to go out of the East China Sea, thousands of years, since the beginning of the world, the ancestors laid this foundation to begin, the Dragon Clan has not advanced an inch, and there is always a need for someone to speak for the Dragon Clan of the Four Seas."
"The human race has a song to play, how can my dragon race always be subordinate to the human race."
Listening to Ao Guang's explanation, Ao Yi's face was excited, and he bowed down forcefully, and then pulled his eldest brother, who had a somewhat strange face, and walked out.
After a long time, I heard a long sigh in the crystal palace: "My dragon balls, my old waist, silly boy, how can I not regret it?" I regret that I didn't kill the disgusting dragon Meng Jibo in front of the Dragon King Temple in advance that day, and I regret that Chen Tang should not have been so sad to delay time that day, I regret it, I should have personally gone to Heaven to ask for help, otherwise I wouldn't have been so miserable now. ”
"Anyway, it's not safe in the Crystal Palace, you still have to go to the Dragon Soul Valley under the dragon yuan, as long as you wait for the Emperor of Heaven to come to help, today's pain, Meng Wei'er!! I'm going to give you back tenfold and hundredfold!! ”
Ao Guang got up again, and the frozen blood hole in his waist instantly collapsed with his movements, dissipating a little frost and cold qi to wash the sea clan in the crystal palace again.
Then the white dragon raised its head and roared, turning into a streamer, heading towards the farther and deeper East China Sea Dragon Abyss, which was not at all like the previous impassioned appearance.
But after Ao Jia and Ao B dealt with the affairs of the Dragon Palace, the two dragons turned into their bodies, A Bai and Yi Qing, escaped from the barrier on the other side, circled up and rushed out of the sea, and flew straight to the Nine Heavens.
Just as the two dragons were racing against time, a net of invisible silk threads in the sky suddenly poked out of the white clouds and covered the two dragons.
Ao Jia and Ao Yi hurriedly stopped their bodies and dodged downward, only to avoid these nightmare ambushes.
"This place is the sea area of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, I am Ao Jia, the prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, how dare Xiao Xiao make a mistake in front of me?"
In the white clouds, an indifferent man in white clothes, white robe and white hair, like flowing clouds and mist.
If it's not Yunzhongjun, who is it?
The god of water mist didn't put the dragon in his eyes at all, his fingers trembled slightly, and the net of heaven and earth that had been in the air was instantly spread out again, and the offensive was relaunched.
Caught off guard, Ao Jia pushed Ao Yi away, and when he dodged again, thousands of strands scraped into the sky, and the white scale armor instantly sparked, and the white body was red with blood.
"Second brother, be careful, there is something wrong with this silk thread, it can directly penetrate my soul, skim the scale armor and cut my flesh and skin, don't be entangled by him."
Looking at the grinning eldest brother, Ao Yi nodded, looked at the white 'birdman' in front of him with resentment, and replied coldly.
"Big brother, it seems that you are going to fight hard, it is the wild bird god of Xiangshui Yunmengze."
Ao Yi tried to provoke Yun Zhongjun, but the indifference on Yun Zhongjun's face did not decrease in the slightest, and he was not moved at all.
I saw Ao Jia exhale cold air, Ao Yi blew out a strong wind, and a cold wave wrapped in the frost blade immediately swept away.
"It's funny, it's better than the wind with me, and I don't think I'm going to be able to do it."
Yun Zhongjun retracted the silk thread, looked at the two adult dragons proudly, and with a slight wave of the swan wings, a tornado rose from the ground, rolling up the sea water and the wind and frost against each other.
The frozen sea water was shattered in the two contradictory wind pressures, turned into a flying knife and swept directly past the hurricane, shooting towards Ao Jia and Ao Bing, hitting the hard dragon scales, making a clanging and crisp sound.
Just when the two dragons were about to change their spells, the green lions, white elephants, and Jiao Demon Kings in the distance came in separate streams, coming from all directions in an encircled manner.
Ao Jia smiled bitterly.
This Meng Bohou really doesn't give him a way to live, could it be that he really wants to kill the East China Sea Dragon Clan?
"Second brother, you go quickly!"
Ao Yi stared at his eldest brother with a puzzled face, his eldest brother has always been straightforward, and there is nothing wrong with his eyes, which is all around.
Walk? Where to go?
Ao Jia spit out the white dragon ball in his mouth, looked at the second brother Qinglong Ao Yi with a resolute face, and roared loudly.
"Don't come, don't come, I'm in a hurry, I'll pull you to the end."
"Big brother, you ......"
"B, I know that you have always disobeyed me, thinking that I am honest and stupid, but there is no way to be a brother, you are very smart, and you are more courageous than me, but God made this joke, let me be born in front, so that you could not inherit the bloodline of the white dragon, and inherited the bloodline of your mother."
"Let's go, give me a chance at this moment, so that my eldest brother can also die like a glorious warrior, and shed the last drop of true dragon blood for the Dragon Palace and my East China Sea Dragon Clan."
After that, the frost qi was in full bloom, and Ao Jia's entire dragon body began to grow rapidly, and the speed made the demons feel a lot of pressure.
Ao Yi glanced at the eldest brother sadly, and no longer hesitated, and climbed directly towards the sky.
Before the net was re-covered, Ao Jia also rose to the sky, directly slammed into the silk thread, and won a way for his younger brother to survive.
Looking at Ao Jia who was blocking the path of his three demons and one god's pursuit, Yun Zhongjun's eyes were a little annoyed.
"Inextricably linked, soul-stirring!"
After a while, Ao Jia, who had become larger, stared blankly, seemed to have fallen into some kind of illusion, and retracted his body indifferently, changing into the size of his body.
When Yun Zhongjun grabbed the dragon ball and looked over again, there was still Ao Yi's figure.
So, he could only close his eyes and shake his head, looking a little dissatisfied.
Although the three demons regretted it, they immediately shouted excitedly when they looked at the dragon in the net.
"Hahaha, okay, Yun Zhongjun caught this real dragon, is it for me and the third brother?"
"I really didn't expect that Yun Zhongjun, who is usually cold, would be so considerate, and he would also give it away as an ingredient for the third brother to grasp the real dragon vein, it seems that we have misunderstood Yun Zhongjun."
"When did I say I was going to eat him?"
"Huh? If you do not eat him, what have you done with him? ”
Yun Zhongjun glanced at the three demons, and replied coldly: "Without him, just find a new mount for Meng Bohou, and use the real dragon to pull the car, how domineering this should be." ”
Good guy, it turns out that Yun Zhongjun still has this habit, is it possible that he still likes to pretend to be cultivated?
When did this guy become the shape of Meng Wei?
It's not easy to write a book, support genuine, start with you and me, I'm waiting for you to return at the starting point.
(End of chapter)