Chapter 347: The Might of the Ancestral Dragon

And after Xiaoyao took this scissor, his eyes flickered slightly, I don't know what this Tongtian means?

It stands to reason that he has already returned the token, so naturally he doesn't need to do anything else, just leave, besides, with his identity, even if he doesn't say much, Xiaoyao won't mention it much, after all, this Tongtian identity is also a well-known existence in the Thunder Emperor Palace.

And at this moment, he actually handed this golden Jiaojiao scissors to himself, and he must have his considerations, randomly, Xiaoyao once again pushed Yunyan to look at Jin Jiaojiao.

Only in the middle of this golden Jiaojiao, at this moment there is a black and white dragon with two heads, showing its arrogance.

And looking at that appearance, the flickering fierce light in his eyes is enough to see that he was not a simple character before?

But as he watched it gradually, even if he was free, his eyes were slightly flashing with aura, and his expression was full of appreciation.

At this point, he also thoroughly understood the meaning of Tongtian, and wanted him to bring this thing to the Thunder Emperor's Palace and grind it away, so that this piece of Ming Jade could be regarded as a complete release.

And in this, as for who will manage, that's just a later story.

And as Xiaoyao's expression gradually became subtle, Tongtian nodded secretly, knowing that Xiaoyao naturally knew the meaning.

Immediately, he directly turned into a streamer and went straight to Kunlun Mountain with five personal disciples.

And in this regard, in the face of the departure of the six people who passed through the sky, Xiaoyao did not stay for long, and turned around without hesitation, facing the cloud and mist vortex above his head, and disappeared directly into the void.

And at this moment, with the departure of everyone, the atmosphere became solemn again, and the demon clan stared at the chaotic star sea tightly, wanting to do their best to hold it in their hands.

And the Wu Clan is not to be outdone, and will definitely not let the Demon Clan succeed so easily, and always stares at the Demon Clan, not wanting them to make the slightest move.

In an instant, the flags of heaven and earth fluttered, hunting in the sea breeze, the waves crashing on the shore, like the war drums, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color, and everything was setting off the atmosphere, as if the lich was going to war again.

However, in the face of Hongjun's edict, everyone did not dare to disobey it, and in this regard, the witch clan also said loudly: "Back then, the Dao Ancestor had an order, the demon palm of the sky, the witch palm of the land, and no war was allowed for a million years, why?

As he spoke, the momentum of that body was more and more accumulated, and later, it was like a roar, and he fiercely let out the resentment in his heart.

But in this regard, for the demon clan, what the witch clan said is indeed the truth, this matter was originally their fault, and now they continue to entangle, which will only make the demon clan laugh generously.

In this regard, Donghuang Taiyi also became extremely hesitant, and a sense of struggle gradually appeared in his eyes.

But at this moment, the nine babies beside him also stood up again, and said to the Wu clan unhurriedly: "Dao Ancestor Imperial Decree we naturally dare not disobey, but we are in the East China Sea at the moment, and this East China Sea has been the territory of the Dragon Clan since ancient times, what does it have to do with your Wu Clan." ”

And as Jiuying's words fell, Donghuang Taiyi's face was obviously happy, and it seemed that the previous dissatisfaction in Jiuying's eyes was also completely dispersed, and he suddenly had confidence in his heart, as if he wanted to collide with the Wu clan.

After hearing this, many Wu clans were also like eating insects, their faces became extremely ugly, and then they couldn't help but burst into a shout: "Dragon King of the East China Sea, come to see me." ”

With a roar, the monstrous waves instantly spread for millions of miles, and the sound was like angry thunder, along the waters of the East China Sea, directly to the Dragon Palace.

In this regard, the dragon king at this moment couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and a trace of anger appeared in his eyes.

Since the Dragon Khan Tribulation, although his dragon clan has become extremely weak, but no clan has ever dared to offend him in the East China Sea, and now, the barbarians of the Wu clan do not know the height of the sky, so to the dragon clan, it simply makes him angry.

But because after the tribulation, the dragon clan was entangled by endless karma, therefore, the number of the dragon clan was simply pitiful, and even after birth, most of them died directly because of cultivation, so the overall strength of the dragon clan is far inferior to the vast majority of the flood wilderness.

And he is the Dragon King, but he is only the strength of the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, which is really ridiculous.

But at this moment, in the face of this arrogant witch clan, even if he was angry in his heart, he could only endure it and wait quietly.

Then, he directly turned into a seven-clawed golden dragon and ran towards the Chaotic Star Islands, swimming directly over.

Then, in full view of the demon clan and the witch clan, he directly broke through the ocean and soared above the sky.

And the Wu clan looked at the dragon king who was only Taiyi's strength, and couldn't help but have a trace of contempt in his eyes, and then asked slowly: "Daozu said back then, the demon palm sky, the witch palm land, I don't know what you said in the East China Sea?"

And in the face of the question of the ancestral witch, no matter how ambitious the dragon king was at this moment, however, Jin Xin, with the strength of his Taiyi Golden Immortal peak, faced the ancestral witch who was already a quasi-winning battle, but he could only derive a drum.

His eyes were full of entanglement, looking at Zuwu for a while, and looking at Donghuang Taiyi for a while, all of them exuded an unparalleled momentum, so that this dragon king did not dare to choose easily.

However, in the face of everyone's momentum, he didn't dare to take sides easily, so he could only say slowly: "Why don't you just rely on chance?"

And in that tone, it was indeed full of worry, and I didn't know what to do.

And after hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi smiled slightly, and looked at the Wu Clan's eyes full of provocation.

As for the Wu Clan, after receiving this Dragon King's reply, his heart was also full of anger, and his eyes were full of wisps of killing intent when he looked at the Dragon King.

Then, he asked again: "Dragon King, you still have to think carefully, after all, you are still carrying all the lives of the dragon clan's creatures. ”

The threat between the words was self-evident, and as this sentence fell, the great witch and witch soldiers behind him also released their own momentum one after another, and all pressed towards the dragon king.

Forcing him to make a choice.

And in the face of this kind of strong pressure, the dragon king is also like carrying a mountain at this moment, it looks extremely heavy, cold sweat continues to flow down his sideburns, and his body trembles slightly, just for an answer.

And at this critical moment, I saw that everyone changed color one after another, and instantly retracted their momentum, and their eyes were full of fear.

Then, I saw that the wind and clouds changed color, and the waves of the East China Sea rose without wind, and the originally peaceful East China Sea became extremely gloomy at this moment.

Then he heard a roar that suppressed the heavens and the earth, exuding an unparalleled momentum, and said lightly: "The dragon king of my dragon clan said: It's all up to the chance of Taoist friends, didn't you hear it clearly?"

And as these words sounded, the dragon king, who had originally endured the strong pressure, at this moment, also turned around quickly, these knelt down, their eyes were full of tears, and their tone trembled slightly: "Lord Zulong." ”

And this is the ancestral dragon that suppressed the countless Yuan Guilds of the East China Sea Eye, and now, just by virtue of the strength of the physical body, he has reached the existence of the peak of the quasi-saint, and his body of qi and blood is like a round of scorching sun, like an ocean, scorching and surging.