Yang Jian looked back at Yang Chan and said, "Third sister, you really shouldn't have come here." ”

Yang Chan looked at this tragic battlefield, biting her lip, her eyes were a little red: "I'm sorry, second brother!"

She had never seen a battlefield.

I didn't have it before, but now I saw it, the sky was full of blood, and the sea was dyed blood-red, and everywhere I saw it was blood-red, screaming endlessly, and there was a tragic battle like a Shura field.

"Second brother, you killed my second brother......"

Ao Cunxin pushed Yang Chan away, pointed at Yang Jian and said with great grief: "How can you kill my second brother?"

Yang Jian held the dragon head and was silent.

"Hey, you girl is so unreasonable, if it weren't for your second brother sneaking up on my second master from behind, how would he have landed like this?"

"Cunxin, why are you back?"

When Ao Yan saw his daughter, he flew towards Ao Cunxin happily.

Ao Cunxin is his third daughter, and of course she is also the orthodox descendant born to the Dragon Queen of the Zhenggong Palace.

In the Dragon Clan, the difference between the descendants and branches of the royal family can be said to be worlds apart.

Ao Lie looked at Ao Yan with a changed face from the side, and the hand holding the sword clenched tightly.

Of course, sometimes the personal attitude of the dragon king also determines a lot.

Ao Moon patted him lightly on the shoulder.

Ao Lie quickly let go: "Big brother?"

Mo Ang said in a low voice: "Third brother, my father was just overly sad when your second brother was killed, so he said that nonsense, don't take it to heart." ”

"It's fine!"

Ao Lie smiled lightly and exhaled: "I'm used to it." ”

Moang nodded, looked at Ao Shun and sighed.

He still attaches great importance to this third brother, and he cultivates hard enough, but his father Ao Yan attaches great importance to the bloodline, and the eldest son of the lineage is always the main line, so he treats Ao Lie far less than them.

The other heirs will become branches when they start a family in the future, including Ao Chong......

If he were still alive.

Of course, if there are other dragons that are stronger than the dragon king, then they can also challenge the status of the dragon king and become the new dragon king.

This rule sounds like child's play, but it's something the dragons can't do.

Since ancient times, the Dragon Clan has never had a strong person in the Taiyi Realm, so I had to come up with this way of competition to stimulate it to see if a Taiyi Realm could appear.

"Inch heart, daughter......"

Ao Yan flew towards the heart of the inch, but when it was about to arrive, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he stretched out his hand and bent his claws to grab Yang Chan's neck.

"It's not good, Second Master, this bastard old dragon's target is the Third Holy Mother......" The Meishan brothers said in surprise.

Yang Jian's expression was cold to the extreme, and he shook the dragon's head, and the whole person turned into a silver light with a three-pointed knife and rushed out.

"Yang Jian, you kill my beloved son, I want your sister to pay for my son's life......"

The hand rushed over with an astonishing palm wind.

However, when he was about to meet Yang Chan, Ao Run's bloody arm rushed up and turned into a dragon claw, and Ao Yan staggered back with a scream while holding the shoulder-length broken port.

Yang Jian appeared between him and Yang Chan with an indifferent expression, and dragon blood dripped from the three-pointed knife.

"If you can't help, don't make a mess. Yang Jian glanced at Yang Chan seriously.

"I'm sorry, second brother!" Yang Chan said in a low voice.

"Father!"

"Big brother!"

Ao Cunxin and Ao Moang, as well as Ao Yan's brothers, hurriedly stepped forward to support Ao Yan and cast a spell to help Ao Yan stop the bleeding.

Ao Lie also followed, but looking at the scene of Ao Yan being cut off, he didn't know why his heart was a little dark.

Yang Jian raised his hand and took the dragon claw in his palm, and looked coldly at the West Sea Dragon Clan opposite.

"Yang Jian......"

Ao Yan gritted his teeth in pain and anger and looked at the man in ink robe and silver armor.

The dragon clan also looked at Yang Jian coldly.

Yang Jian's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Heavenly Court has enshrined your West Sea Dragon Clan as the righteous god of Shi Yun Buyu, and you should have expected the current result from the moment you decided to rebel against Heavenly Court.

Ao Yan, now you should be glad that Ben Zhenjun's subordinates have shown mercy and have not killed your son's primordial god, and now the fate of the entire West Sea Thousands of Water Tribes is in your hands, if you don't want to add unnecessary casualties, then surrender as soon as possible, otherwise ......"

Yang Jian's hand holding the knife raised and said coldly:

"No mercy!"

"No mercy!"

All the heavenly soldiers and generals shouted in unison, and the sound was like a tsunami from a mountain.

"My son's ...... of the original spirit," Ao Yan was stunned.

"Father!"

There was a shout from inside the dragon head that was being carried by the Meishan brothers.

"Father, what should I do?"

Ao Moang said in a low voice: "The second brother's primordial spirit is still there, so there is still salvation." ”

"That's right, big brother, you have an idea, Erlang God's mana is so high, no one in our West Sea can beat it......"

All the true dragons also opened their mouths to persuade each other.

"Ideas ......"

Ao Yan was entangled: "The ancestor didn't give the order to retreat, how can we retreat?"

As soon as they heard this, all the true dragons collectively fell silent and stopped retreating.

The ancestral dragon is the creation god of the dragon clan and can be called the dragon god.

It can be said that without the ancestral dragon, there would be no dragon clan for them, so the ancestral dragon in their hearts is the supreme existence.

......

Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

Zu Long sat in the side hall with his eyes closed, and Ao Guang waited respectfully.

"Rubbish!"

Suddenly, Zu Long's eyes opened, and he scolded in a low voice, "A bunch of useless waste. ”

Ao Guang hurriedly said, "Ancestor, what's wrong?"

"Just now, I saw that the West Sea and the North Sea had been defeated by the Heavenly Court army, and it seems that in the end, we can only have the sovereignty of the East Sea. ”

Zu Long said: "East China Sea...... Although it didn't meet the expectations of this seat, it was enough for the dragon clan to settle down. ”

"Defeated?"

Ao Guang was taken aback: "What about the third and fourth brothers?"

Zu Long said: "It's not dead yet, it's okay, there's no point in fighting again, this thing is for you." ”

A white dragon scale the size of a palm, pouring steel, flew out of his body, with a glowing dragon-shaped mark on it.

"It's ......"

Ao Guang stretched out his hands and took it reverently.

Zu Long said: "This is written on the decree of this seat, you go to the South China Sea and the West Sea to stop fighting, let them relocate to the East China Sea, and the water tribes other than the dragon clan should not move here." ”

"South China Sea, West China Sea...... What about Beihai?" Ao Guang said.

Zu Long: "You just take care of your own business, and this seat over there is free to arrange." ”

"Yes!"

Ao Guang turned around and retreated.

"Beihai...... I don't want it. ”

Zu Long smiled lightly: "Brother Kunpeng, that place belongs to you." ”

......

North Sea.

Lu Chuan carried the dragon corpse and looked coldly at all directions, and for a while, not only many dragon clans, but also heavenly soldiers and generals were silent.

They never thought that the previous emperor who was full of affinity would have such a terrible scene.

"What's the matter, Ao Shun, surrender or not?"

Lu Chuan said coldly: "This emperor's patience is limited, I hope you don't exhaust this emperor's patience." ”

"What a big breath?"

Almost as soon as Lu Chuan's words fell, a voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

Then the sky darkened.

Lu Chuan looked up violently and saw a giant bird that was difficult to describe in words, not knowing how many miles long, covering the sky and the sun, and a pair of wings spread out to really cover the sky.

Lu Dijun dared to swear that he had never seen such a big bird in his life.

His expression also became solemn, because ......

"Emperor, the bird is coming towards us. ”

Ma Lingyao's voice trembled a little: "Mom, I've never seen such a big bird after living for so long......"

"You say?"

Lu Dijun's throat was also a little dry, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be difficult for anyone to imagine how shocking the bird would be when it appeared in front of him.

Let's describe it this way, in front of the real dragon, he Lu Chuan is the size of an ant, but in front of this bird, the thousand-foot-long real dragon is like a toothpick, or even smaller.

Swish!

The bird was very big, the key was to be faster, and it came to the top of Lu Chuan's head almost in a breath, and the next moment it slammed into the North Sea.

"What's the matter, this bird can't think of committing suicide?"

Jin Dasheng touched his head, the real body of their Meishan Six Monsters is really not small, but it is still not as small as this bird, and it is too small to be a doll for others.

Lu Chuan's expression changed greatly, and he really didn't care about rolling his eyes, and shouted loudly: "Quickly take off." ”

The giant bird saw it, and it didn't take much thought to think about it, and a word could pop out of his head.

Kunpeng!

But so far, there are Kunpeng in this world, and Dapeng also has Kunpeng Divine Beast that can be fish and birds, to be honest, he only knows one, and there is no record of its appearance in any ancient books!

In other words, except for that one, the Kunpeng creature is out of print in the Three Realms, and if it is that one......

Rumble!

The heavenly soldiers and generals flew to a height of 3,000 zhang.

But the North Sea roared, and as a behemoth rushed out of the sea, it directly rushed up to the surface of the sea, and the waves of 5,000 zhang appeared in front like a wall of heaven.

"Ah......h

The screams came and went, and I don't know how many Heavenly Soldiers would be hit by the rushing water, and they exploded into a blood mist in the thudding sound.

"Stop!"

Lu Chuan shouted: "Senior, are you going to go to war with Heavenly Court?"

The behemoth stopped moving when he heard the sound and looked at Lu Chuan with a house-sized eye: "Do you know who I am?"

Lu Chuan chanted: "There are ancient books, there is a fish in the North Underworld, its name is Kun, Kun is big, a pot of ......"

Lu Dijun's voice came to an abrupt end, and the whole person stayed in the air.

He just ...... Is it a fork?

Lu Dijun was confused, this was a good article he had memorized before, it was about the legend of this Kunpeng, and if he couldn't stew it in a pot, it was a spoof.

Spoof!

But I have to say that it is more pleasant than the original text, he dares to make a mistake in front of this lord, isn't that looking for Liangliang by himself?

"What a pot?" the fish rolled his eyes.

Good thing he didn't understand!

Lu Dijun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this spoof really almost killed people.

With a dry cough, Lu Chuan continued to say nonsense: "The water of a country is too big to raise, and it turns into a bird, its name is Peng, and Peng is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it flies in anger, and its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky......"

Kunyu: "Who wrote this ancient book?"

Lu Chuan said decisively: "Zhuangzi!"

"Zhuangzi ......"

Kunyu groaned and looked at Lu Chuan: "You are the Heavenly Court True Martial Emperor who has been in the limelight in the Three Realms recently?"

Lu Chuan said with a smile: "How dare the juniors in front of the seniors, it may be because the friends of the Three Realms are more fond of the juniors in the face of my ancestor!"

"Your ancestor...... Kunyu muttered.

Unexpectedly, Lu Dijun immediately took over the conversation.

"It's not a secret, the younger generation inherited the interception of the sect master of Tongtian in his early years, the second master is the Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the master ancestor Daode Tianzun is also ......" Lu Chuan's sentence seemed to have been practiced thousands of times in one go.

"Heh, you're not a small ......," Kunyu said lightly.

"Don't dare!"

Lu Chuan smiled embarrassedly, and then ......

"I am working under the Jade Emperor today, ranking among the four emperors, the West is my uncle, the Bodhi Patriarch is my old friend, and the ancestor Hongjun Daozu!"

Kunpeng: "......"

What the fuck when you just finished speaking, it turns out that your uncle is ventilating!