The waters of the East China Sea splashed with surging waves.

The candle dragon clan watched the waves rise and fall with complicated eyes, standing on a reef, overlooking the huge waves.

"Uncle...... Don't you have a way to save the decaying dragons? Father Dragon and your hard work, are you just abandoned?" a haggard dragon god pleaded bitterly.

Looking at the candle dragon clan indifferent, quietly watching the ebb and flow of the tide.

"Uncle ......"

The dragon god knelt down with a plop, his face full of sorrow and worry.

Now the decline of the dragon clan has been evident early, after the dragon clan was sealed by the Cangli clan. The vast general trend opened up by the dragon clan began to collapse layer by layer.

How strong the dragon clan was back then, setting off the first tribulation of the dragon and Han dynasties, and turning the general trend of heaven and earth.

It's just that now, the foundation has become empty.

First of all, the Beihai Mixed Kun Clan, the Kunyu Clan, seized control of the Endless Abyssal Sea in the north.

There is also the Yuqiang clan of the South China Sea, who gathered the remnants of the troops, counterattacked, and divided the infinite sea frontier in the south.

The vast seas, hundreds of millions of sea borders are endless, and they are all in the hands of old enemies.

This makes the dragon clan led by the five great dragon gods how willing to withdraw from the competition of the general trend of the world and give up the dragon clan's glimmer of hope.

"Don't give up...... So what?" the Candle Dragon Clan sighed and said: "The power is not in the Dragon Clan, the Canglong Dao Brother has been suppressed in the reckless land, the West Monarch Lei Ze Clan, and the East Jun Huaxu Clan have forbidden the Cave Heavenly God Land. ”

"The two monarchs of the Hux clan and the Qiu Yi clan also died together with the Taizhang clan in the early tribulation of the Long Han Dynasty. ”

The ancestor of the dragon clan when he was in the heyday of the dragon clan, the two dragons and the four dragon monarchs, are now almost withered.

The Candle Dragon Clan muttered: "The decline of the Dragon Clan is already inevitable, and no one can stop it, and no one dares to stop it." ”

How can that person's handwriting be resisted.

The Candle Dragon Clan knew in his heart that the Cangli Clan had always been suspicious of him.

At that time, when he was fighting with the Cangli clan for the gate of Tianwei, he was destined to be in an embarrassing situation now.

It's just that the decline of Shinto has reached the extreme, and it is natural that the Cangli clan wants to see that there is a god of Pangu to open up, suppress the Shinto heritage, and Pangu Yu De shines.

But now Shinto, the first generation of gods and demons has laid the foundation for the rise of Shinto, and it is the time to grab the fruits of victory, and the candle dragon clan is not very important, and it is a bit of an eyesore.

The Cangli clan seems to be indifferent and ruthless, but in fact, it is far deeper than it appears.

It is precisely because the Candle Dragon Clan understands this that they will not let go of the Dragon Clan.

The dragon clan with the Candle Dragon Clan has an eternal foundation.

Dragons can't decay, but they can't thrive.

This is the bottom line of the Cangli clan, the silent bottom line.

The Candle Dragon looked at the unwilling man, and his eyes were complicated: "I have a word for you......"

That's all He can do. No matter how much it is, the Candle Dragon Clan can't do anything.

He was silent, just kowtowing heavily to the Candle Dragon Clan.

............

Donghai Dragon Court ......

Singing and dancing are prosperous, a wonderful and beautiful dragon girl, waving her dance steps, looking forward to life.

The leisurely and beautiful music, like the mountain stream dripping down, 'Ding Dong' is comfortable.

The five great dragon gods with thousands of weather are sitting on the main seat, and the rhinoceros horn cup is fluorescent and clear, and they dance with the music from time to time, laughing endlessly.

"Okay......" Huang Long's shirt is dressed in a Xuanhuang dragon shirt, with five claws and five toes on it, the yellow dragon is lifelike, with gold silk and jade belts, pearls are shining, indescribably graceful, and heroic.

The singing and dancing silk and bamboo stopped suddenly, and a dragon girl wearing a feather coat and a graceful posture also stopped her demeanor, but the aftermath was lingering, still winding around the beams.

"Stand down......"

Huang Long waved his hand and said lightly, the nobility that belonged to the ancestral dragon's concubine reverberated inadvertently.

"Yes......"

These dragon girls have seductive demeanor, delicate skin, and pervasive fragrance, all of them are beautiful women who are chosen by a thousand.

But the dragon god present just didn't see it, and set his eyes on the Huang Long clan sitting on the main seat.

"Dump...... Still couldn't convince my uncle!"

Huang Long sighed for a long time, picked up the rhino horn cup, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

The dragon son and the dragon son are heart-to-heart, and the innate blood connection makes them vaguely feel some remnants even if they are hundreds of millions of miles apart.

It's just this news that makes the Huang Long clan feel very tasteless about this intoxicating and fragrant wine in the past.

Boom!!

With a desperate face, the Red Dragon Clan threw the rhino horn cup in his hand and buckled it on the stone table in front of him. The wine that burst out flowed down the melons and fruits on the stone table, little by little.

"Could it be that the glorious world of the Dragon Clan has come to an end. We are going to experience it for ourselves, the dragon clan has turned from prosperity to decline, and the rivers are going down!"

He let out a long sigh, not realizing that the dragon's eyes were already shining. Two lines of clear tears were left along his cheeks.

Asking the Candle Dragon Clan to make a move has become their last expectation.

It's just that this expectation quickly turned into despair.

"Uncle didn't want to do it, he ...... Just want to keep the status quo. However, the Dragon Clan is far from what it used to be, and the trees are moving but the wind is not stopping!"

Qinglong said fiercely, his five fingers pinched the white jade rhino horn cup, and the five fingerprints were imprinted on it.

"Father Dragon...... He ......"

The Yellow Dragon Clan seemed to have lost the strength to support him, and collapsed on the dragon throne.

"Can't be saved?"

This was the last word of the Candle Dragon Clan, and it was also the last piece of advice. not only dispelled the spirit of the Huanglong Clan, but also made his great wish to rejuvenate the Dragon Clan collapse.

He has a special identity, not only the son of the ancestral dragon, but also the only son of the Xihai Qixiang clan, under the two innate divine brilliance, his status is naturally different from that of ordinary heirs.

Therefore, he let the Candle Dragon Clan go, hoping that the Candle Dragon Clan could see a little bit of affection for the two innate saints, and there was some room for turnaround.

But in the last news that came from the Huang Long clan, the Huang Long clan was also completely desperate.

Among the dragon clan today, there is only one innate divine suppression that has not been lost.

The only sacred attitude of the Candle Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan, is very important.

These dragon sons, although their mana is superb, are not weak in the innate divine.

But the position they occupy is different, so they still retain unrealistic 'naivety'.

They were bent on rescuing the Canglong Clan, thinking that in this way they would be able to revitalize the great cause of the Dragon Clan.

The red dragon pupils of the Red Dragon Clan were red, as if he had thought of something, and he patted the case a few times: "We still have hope, and there is a final ...... We still have ......."

Rumble!!

The waves are turbulent, the waves are repeated, and the sea area is undulating for thousands of miles.

The dragon court shook the mountains, and many palace pillars in the palace suddenly collapsed.

Before the Red Dragon Clan finished speaking, the Dragon Court shook for a while, and the air waves above the sea area were monstrous, and the two ears that shook hurt.

Many dragon girls and dragon gods who are shallow in cultivation seem to have thunder in their ears, and their ears are stained with a drop of blood.

Even the guards on the left and right, in the collision of the huge waves, directly in this pure and abrupt pressure, their flesh and bones were crispy, and they fell softly outside the temple.

Huang Long's clan suddenly got up, and the dragon looked upward.

A sacred bird that covers the sky and the sun, with its wings spread out for tens of thousands of feet, stepping on the huge waves rising on the sea, hovering over hundreds of millions of sea frontiers in the East China Sea.