"Roaring ......"

A domineering dragon roar came, followed by a dazzling electric light.

"It's Elder Ao Lei here!"

"Elder Ao Lei is a mid-stage quasi-saint power, and he is also the most powerful thunder dragon with the strongest attack power, he will definitely be able to defeat this guy who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead in three or two hits. ”

……

Ao Lei didn't ask for any reason, and when he saw Kunpeng breaking into Jiuzhang Valley, he didn't hesitate to pick up his tail and perform the dragon clan's famous stunt - the dragon swinging tail!

The thick and powerful tail, carrying the dazzling thunder and lightning in the sky, whipped fiercely and mercilessly.

"Anyone who fights against the dragon clan will be destroyed!" Ao Lei is going to blow up Kunpeng with one blow.

Kunpeng stopped and looked at the drawn dragon's tail.

The wind was howling, fierce and cold.

Kunpeng's eyes narrowed, and his hair was blown wildly.

When the dragon's tail was only three zhang away from Kunpeng, Kunpeng raised his right hand, clenched his five fingers, closed his fist and exerted force, and blasted out with a punch.

"Boom!"

The airflow collapsed.

Kunpeng's fist landed on the dragon's tail.

Ao Lei flew back upside down at a faster speed than when he came, and his body dragged a long gas mark in the air, and finally smashed into the bottom of the Jiuzhang Cliff.

Bang!

The ground collapsed and dirt splattered.

Ao Lei screamed and wailed, completely losing his combat effectiveness.

Quiescence!

Silence on the side of death!

Ao Chun stayed there directly.

Forehead God, who is this guy sacred?

With just one punch, Elder Ao Lei was seriously injured and dying.

"Zulong, is this Jiuzhang Cliff the territory of your dragon clan, a group of cats and dogs dare to provoke this seat again and again, if you don't give this seat an explanation today, you will bear the consequences!" As soon as Kunpeng opened his mouth, Ao Chun was taken aback again.

Since this mysterious quasi-saint knew that the ancestral dragon was here, he dared to be so strong, which means that the other party is at least a level strong with the ancestral dragon, otherwise he is dying.

Zu Long has always been domineering and strong, knowing that Kunpeng is not easy to deal with, he will not back down at all, and scolded: "Kunpeng, you dare to hurt my Dragon Clan Elder, you are dead!"

"Okay, there is a kind, I Kunpeng admires the man the most. Kunpeng raised his hand and pointed his finger at the ancestral dragon, "Didn't you say that I was going to die, come on, fight with me, today is either you die or I live." ”

Since his birth, Zulong has experienced a hundred battles and has not tasted a single defeat.

Even if he knew that Kunpeng was the nemesis of the dragon clan, he still didn't hesitate at all, and the momentum was like thunder, rushing straight ahead.

The dragon breath spewed out by the ancestral dragon is incomparably hot, like volcanic magma, which can smelt everything and destroy everything.

Kunpeng's figure was submerged.

"Oh......" the dragon monk cheered.

"The Dragon Emperor is invincible and invincible!" shouted many Dragon Clan monks.

The first Qilin and the Yuan Feng hidden not far away both pouted, a group of pathetic weak chickens, which were drowned by the dragon's breath, were nothing more than the afterimage left by Kunpeng.

The Kunpeng had appeared on top of the ancestral dragon's head and regained its body, a pair of golden claws that shimmered in the sunlight.

On each spike on the claw, there was a "chop" character appearing, making it sharp and sharp to the extent that it was almost comparable to the open blade issued by the Pangu flag.

"Whoosh......"

Left paw catches the air.

But his right claw was on top of the ancestral dragon's head, scratching through the dragon scales, leaving five deep blood marks, which had already touched the skull.

Zu Long was frightened into a cold sweat, the ninety-thousand-zhang dragon body twisted, and the dragon's tail was like a whip, "snap......ping" towards Kunpeng.

Sou!

Kunpeng's body was tall, avoiding the tail whip of the ancestral dragon, and then approached with a "......", grabbing it with one claw.

The scales on the ancestral dragon's back were cracked.

Kunpeng grabbed the flesh and tore it hard.

Zila......

Kunpeng tore off a piece of bloody flesh from the ancestral dragon's back.

"Roar......" the ancestral dragon roared, his head twisted strangely, and a jewel spewed out of his mouth, flashing with glittering brilliance, and smashed straight into Kunpeng's head.

This is the treasure of the Dragon Clan - the Ancestral Dragon Ball!

Kunpeng's body suddenly erupted with a dazzling brilliance, and many people couldn't see anything.

In that dazzling light, a bracelet emerged, this bracelet is the innate best spiritual treasure - Wuji bracelet.

The Ancestral Dragon Ball, which carried infinite power, was taken away by the Infinity Bracelet as if it was a milk swallow thrown into its arms.

When the others' eyesight recovered, they saw that the Ancestral Dragon Ball had reached Kunpeng's hands.

"Zu Long, do you want to continue to fight with me?" Kunpeng looked down at Zu Long.

Zu Long's eyes were full of anger, but there was a hint of jealousy in that anger, and he said coldly: "The dragon clan has dominated the ocean for countless years, do you think that this emperor only has these means?" ”

As he spoke, a dazzling crown appeared above his head, this was the dragon crown, and it was an innate supreme defensive spirit treasure.

"Of course I knew that, so I changed my mind. "Kunpeng already understands the general strength of Zu Long, and is only slightly weaker than him.

If he does, he may be seriously injured.

"Now you apologize to me on behalf of the dragon monks who provoked this seat, and offer eighty-one drops of the Primal Dragon Emperor liquid, and I will return the Ancestral Dragon Ball to you.

If you don't agree, I'll kill all the dragons here and leave with the Ancestral Dragon Ball. When Kunpeng said these words, his figure was fluttering, and it was difficult to find a trace.

When he finished speaking, the others were shocked to find that except for the ancestral dragon, the rest of the dragon monks' scales were gone.

It's so fast!

Even Zu Long had to admit that compared to speed, he couldn't beat the horse and Kunpeng.

Obviously, Kunpeng is telling Zu Long in this way - I want to kill other dragon monks, but you can't stop it, and if I want to leave with the Ancestral Dragon Ball, you can't stop it either.

The ancestral dragon sent a message to the first Qilin and said, "You use the Tianluo net to block this world and help this emperor take down Kunpeng."

This time, the dragon clan obtained it in Jiuzhang Cliff, and the emperor gave you fifty percent. ”

"When Kunpeng fought with you, he didn't do his best, and he kept guarding against me and Yuan Feng who was not far away. Once I sacrifice the net, he will escape as soon as possible. The first Qilin Transmission refused, "I can't provoke a great enemy for the Qilin clan in order to help you." ”

"Damn it......" Zu Long cursed secretly.

Kunpeng said impatiently: "It seems that Zulong has rejected my proposal, so this seat will leave." ”

"Wait, it's impossible to apologize, this emperor will give you ninety drops of the Primal Dragon Emperor liquid. "Zu Long is really good-looking, and he would rather send more Taichu Dragon Emperor Liquid than bow his head and apologize.

Seeing Zu Long so generous, Kunpeng regretted it a little.

Knowing this, he should have asked for three or five hundred drops of the Primal Dragon Emperor Liquid.

"Okay!" Ning Xi agreed.

Zu Long took out a small porcelain bottle, moved ninety drops of the Primal Dragon Emperor Liquid into it, and said, "These Primal Dragon Emperor Liquids have been given to you by the Emperor as promised, if you dare to go back on your word, the Emperor will contact the masters of all parties to get rid of you at all costs." ”

Kunfeng originally didn't plan to leave the Ancestral Dragon Pearl, isn't it just an innate superlative spirit treasure, it is inferior to the thirty-six Dinghai Pearls, and leaving it is also an ornament, and it is not as good as the effect of the Taichu Dragon Emperor Liquid on him.

He took the small porcelain bottle thrown by Zu Long, carefully examined it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he threw the Ancestral Dragon Ball to Zu Long, and swaggered to the bottom of the Jiuzhang Cliff.