The ruins of the Eastern Emperor slowly emerged from the ground like a miracle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the starry sky, a powerful aura appeared from time to time, it was a powerful monk, floating in the darkness, observing the ruins of the Eastern Emperor.

In the distance, golden chariots streaked across the night sky, and the golden brilliance was dazzling, and all the chariots surrounded a huge golden chariot like stars and moons.

The golden chariot was huge, like a huge moving palace, and streams of divine light were falling from under the chariot.

In front of the chariot, there were nine powerful desolate beasts pulling the chariot hard, each desolate beast resembling an ancient strange beast unicorn, and the powerful aura made the surrounding monks avoid it one after another.

"This is the golden chariot of the Jin family of the ancient family!" exclaimed a monk.

"It is said that the nine-headed beasts pulling the cart are all the relics of the unicorn, with fifty percent of the blood of the unicorn, and each one of them starts to go crazy, which is the strength to tear the world apart and move mountains and reclaim the sea. ”

"Among the golden chariots of the Jin family, the most powerful one, legend has it that the ancestor of the Jin family, the first person in the Eastern Wilderness 10,000 years ago, can cross most of the Eastern Wilderness in one day, called the Divine Dragon Chariot!" a middle-aged monk said to his companion beside him.

Yang Sheng was secretly frightened when he heard it in the dark, how big is the entire Eastern Wilderness? Yang Sheng had heard the old man say that the Great Wilderness is just a corner of the entire earth, the real Eastern Wilderness is even more huge, and its territory spans I don't know how many distances, this so-called Divine Dragon Chariot, full speed, can fly through most of the Eastern Wilderness in one day, how fast is it?

"Sitting in the golden dragon chariot is the powerful monk who the old man said can discover the rain village, right?" Yang Sheng clenched his hands.

The birth of the main hall of the Eastern Emperor shocked most of the Eastern Wilderness, many forces and even the most powerful forces came to the palace, the Jin family's chariot was only one of them, and more forces slowly showed their heads.

"The lord of the Great Ming God Kingdom is also here!" someone whispered.

I saw the sky in the distance, a golden dragon chariot came across the sky, sprinkled with golden divine brilliance of the dragon chariot pulled by a long snake-like wild beast, a closer look, it was a desolate beast like a green dragon.

The huge desolate beast soared through the clouds, wriggling a huge body like a snake's body, the horns on its head were as delicate as jade, its long beard dragged to the back of its head, and the cyan scales flashed with divine light, which was almost only because the desolate beast did not grow four claws, but above the desolate beast's body, there were four small packets protruding, as if real claws were about to grow.

"This ...... This is a peerless dragon that almost really wants to turn into a dragon!" A monk's eyes were full of horror, "The lord of the Great Ming God Kingdom actually found such a dragon as the national beast of the dragon! This is almost eighty percent of the blood of the green dragon!"

The cyan dragon made the monks present talk a lot.

"The Great Ming Divine Kingdom is worthy of being one of the most powerful forces, and only this kind of Divine Kingdom can dare to provoke the anger of the Qingjiao clan. Someone sighed.

The Qingjiao clan is a bloodline of the Qinglong branch, the most powerful Qingjiao, with ninety percent of the Qinglong bloodline, almost turned into a real Qinglong, turned into a fierce murderer in ancient times.

Therefore, the strength of the Frog Clan is very terrifying, and coupled with the ferocious nature of the desolate beast, almost no human forces will provoke this race.

"This is the clan of the Qingjiao clan in the depths of the Great Wilderness, I didn't expect to be brought to the Great Wilderness by the lord of the Ming Dynasty to pull a cart, it is simply a naked slap in the face of the Qingjiao clan of the Great Wilderness!" a monk sighed.

"Emperor Ming is so majestic, the nest of the Qingjiao clan, but in the depths of this great wilderness!" A majestic voice came out from the golden-colored chariot.

"It's just a few dragons that don't get angry, and it's not a real green dragon, so it's barely my car. The Lord of the Great Ming God Kingdom in the dragon chariot said lightly.

"Emperor Ming, you still dare to come to the Great Wilderness!"

Suddenly, in the depths of the mountain, an angry roar was heard, and a terrifying wave of qi set off patches of trees, and dust flew in the night sky, and a huge cyan claw poked out from somewhere.

"Father save me!" The Qingjiao in front of the dragon suddenly roared, "I am the seventh son of the dignified Qingjiao King, how can I pull a cart for others!"

It's a pity that the shackles on the frog's body, connected to the huge chains of the dragon's chariot, shook violently, and the terrifying power imprisoned the rioting frog, and the frog was violently attacked by the powerful force, coughing up blood in the sky.

"With the existence of my Great Ming God Kingdom, even if it is a real Qinglong, it is natural to pull the car for me, your qualifications, but reluctantly pull the car for me, if you don't obey, you will be killed. "Emperor Ming was very strong, urging the shackles on the frog Jiao's body while striking back the cyan claws that poked out from the depths of the mountain.

"This is the blood of the frog, it has a magical effect!" An unknown monk went to catch the blood coughed up by the frog, but was grabbed by the cyan claws and pinched into a blood mist.

"Let me understand the power of the Lord of the Great Ming God Kingdom!" I saw a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi shooting out from the depths of the mountain, one step at a time, and moving forward frantically from a distance.

The hands of the man in Tsing Yi instantly turned into huge claws of frogs with cyan scales, and they slapped towards the dragon chariot overwhelmingly.

"You are the most powerful frog of the Qingjiao clan, with ninety percent of the blood of the green dragon?" A majestic middle-aged man in a dragon robe grabbed the cyan claw and stepped out of the dragon's chariot.

"The nine styles of my Daming Divine Kingdom's national art dragon fighting were created for the purpose of fighting the green dragon, but unfortunately there is no real green dragon in this era, you don't have the green dragon method, but you can also let me practice my hands!" The majestic man tore off the golden imperial robe, and the golden armor shining with divine brilliance emerged from the body of the Ming Emperor.

"Nine styles of dragon fighting?hahaha! It's just a self-deceptive technique of your Great Ming Divine Kingdom, before the real Qinglong, everything is an ant, the real fierce Qinglong can fight the Immortal Emperor with the Qinglong method, the Ming Emperor back then could only tremble in front of the Qinglong!" the man in Tsing Yi said in a low voice.

"Poor race. Emperor Ming said lightly.

"The remnants of the green dragon were siphoned off most of the blood of the green dragon, and even the green dragon method contained in the blood was forcibly removed, and the current green dragon clan has lost the green dragon method, and even the four claws can't grow, and now they only dare to call themselves frogs?"

"The Qingjiao clan is actually the descendants of the Qinglong!" A monk exclaimed, this is an unknown secret, and now it is spit out from the mouth of the Ming Emperor, most of them can't be faked.

"Is this the reason why the supreme of the Qingjiao clan can cultivate to the ninety percent dragon body? An old monk whispered.

"It turns out that the real descendants of the green dragon have been walking in the depths of the mountains. Emperor Ming's words made Yang Sheng's heart beat violently, Yucun, is it the descendant of the strong clan? It turns out that the ancestor of Yucun has really fought against Qinglong.

This also makes the rain village fall into the most difficult situation now, and the intentions of the ancestors of the rain village cannot be guessed, and they actually built the rain village in front of the descendants of the green dragon. The great array of Yucun is weakening day by day, and even the old man once said that he had seen the Eastern Emperor Bell in the depths of the mountain, did the Qingjiao King really not find out?

Everything is starting to get confusing.

"Who knows the talent of the first generation of Ming Emperor? He used his life to deduce the most powerful dragon fighting technique, powerful he only lived for five hundred years, and successfully perfected the dragon fighting technique in his later years, although your bloodline has lost the method of the green dragon, but the strong body of the green dragon is still inherited, the power of this dragon fighting nine styles, just use the blood of your most powerful frog Jiao to witness!"

"I am the only one who has practiced the strongest dragon fighting technique since the first generation of Ming Emperor, and I am also the most powerful generation of Ming Emperor, come on!" Ming Emperor shouted, the golden armor bloomed like an angry dragon, and the terrifying fluctuations condensed in his hands, and his hands would become his strongest weapons.

"The country that only dared to breathe in front of the green dragon back then, but now it dares to insult my clan!" The anger of the Qingjiao King seemed to be condensed into substance, and the secret of the Qinglong clan was unreservedly exposed, this is the bloody history of the Qinglong clan, and now the whole world knows it.

When the Qinglong clan suffered this blow, they had no choice but to hide in the world, and when they reappeared, they came out as the "Qingjiao" clan, just to preserve the prestige of the Qinglong clan, and when someone cultivated the Qinglong method again, they could announce the return of the Qinglong clan in the world.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Ming actually knew the secret that even the Qingjiao clan only knew to the supreme of the past dynasties, and said it loudly, which was simply trampling on the pride of the Qinglong clan, which made the Qingjiao King extremely irritable.

The momentum of the two strong men has condensed to the most powerful peak, and as long as one of them makes a move, the other side will also make a thunderous move.

"Amitabha, two donors and stop. Suddenly, a monk in simple clothes appeared in the middle of the two, "The two donors are too powerful, once they fight, the entire Great Wilderness will suffer great trauma, and there are many monks from the Eastern Wilderness here, please don't hurt them by mistake." ”

The monk in yellow clothes has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and he steps on a lotus platform with a faint golden light under his feet.

"The bald donkey of Jinshan Temple?" the man in Tsing Yi snorted coldly.

Emperor Ming's expression moved, and he bowed to the monk and said, "It turned out to be the Yuanhua Bodhisattva of Jinshan Temple." ”

"Emperor Ming must not. Yuanhua Bodhisattva waved his hand and hurriedly said, "This time, everyone is for the relics of the Eastern Emperor, and the main hall is about to be fully displayed. ”

"Ha.....ha, the bald donkey of Jinshan Temple, don't you claim to be merciful and compassionate, and your heart is not moving? Why? You are also greedy for the treasure of this Eastern Emperor Ruins?" the man in Tsing Yi sneered.

The Frog King laughed. Yuanhua Bodhisattva smiled bitterly, "A heavy treasure of my temple has fallen into the hands of the Eastern Emperor, and I came here just to recover that heavy treasure." ”

"Haha, heavy treasure, bodhicitta lamp?" King Qingjiao sneered, "The bodhicitta lamp brought out by the traitorous Buddha of Jinshan Temple back then? Unfortunately, his demon Buddha angered the Eastern Emperor, and was finally killed by the Eastern Emperor, and the Bodhicitta Lamp also fell into the hands of the Eastern Emperor. ”

"This is a Buddhist artifact, Jinshan Temple has been lost for three thousand years, and it can't be regarded as Jinshan Temple. Naturally, who gets it?" said the king of Qingjiao.

"Amitabha!" Yuanhua Bodhisattva said a Buddha horn and said softly, "This is an indispensable treasure of my temple, and it cannot fall into the hands of others. ”

"That's right, what Senior Brother said is extremely true. "I saw another Bodhisattva stepping on a lotus flower and manifesting it.

"Don't be angry with the monk?" the Qingjiao King raised his eyebrows.

"The Lotus Treasure Holy Land, the Ji Family, the Sun Holy Land, the Wuji Sect and other Eastern Wilderness Great Sects have all arrived!" I don't know who shouted, and gorgeous cars came in the distance.

"Is it really half of the Great Sect in the entire Eastern Wilderness?"

King Qingjiao snorted coldly, and the whole person disappeared into darkness from the night sky, and a deep voice finally came, "Emperor Ming, keep you for a few more days, the blood of the green dragon in my clan cannot be defiled, you capture my son, insult my clan, this matter is not over!"

Yang Sheng looked at the arrival of the Immortal Masters of the Sect and the Divine Kingdom, his expression changed slightly, and he could only pray that the attention of these big figures was on the relics of the Eastern Emperor and that they would not harm Yucun.