Above the East China Sea, the dragons are fighting!

However, at this moment, it has gradually come to an end, and only a few dragons have escaped and are being pursued by the dragon group.

The Dragon King is dead. No one has the heart to fight.

The dragon group was gradually surrounded in the center, waiting for the final result.

The other side.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Sun Wu's sword pierced through the crane Yannian.

"Ahh

"Bang!"

He Yannian's body was shrouded in a huge blood light.

"Broken Body Dafa?" Sun Wu's face changed.

"Sun Wu, I won't kill you, I won't be a crane!" a sharp scream sounded.

"Wow!"

The blood-shrouded crane Yannian suddenly erupted with rolling blood mist around his body, and his body suddenly turned into a blood rainbow and shot into the sky, shooting away into the distance.

"The Dafa of Broken Body, stimulate the potential in the body, explode ten times the strength, and hurt the body, this time the broken body, Crane Yannian will definitely exhaust all his cultivation!

"Stop!" Sun Wu's face changed.

"Boom!"

Sun Wu also chased after him.

However, the crane was too fast, and it traveled northward, and in a blink of an eye, it reached the edge of the sky.

"The road is facing the sky, for me!" Sun Wu shouted.

"Groan!"

A bamboo avenue suddenly turned into a sharp sword, and Sun Wu stepped on the sword and chased after it instantly.

"Stop!" Chen Yi threw away Tianyi and chased after him.

Even if he can't keep up with Sun Wu's speed, he has to chase after him, because there is still Man Zhong in the stomach of He Yannian.

Jiang Tai's face was gloomy and he wanted to chase, but Jiang Tai understood that he couldn't do it at this level of speed. It won't be long before you're lost.

Jiang Tai protects in the land of thunder and lightning light cocoon, protecting the Dharma for dreams.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning enveloped the dream, and a cry of pain came from within. An hour later.

"Ahh

"Boom!"

The lightning cocoon exploded, revealing the dream reminder inside.

A huge aura emanated from Mengmeng's body.

"Heavenly Gate Realm Seventh?" Mengmeng exclaimed.

Maybe the purple thunder sarcoma and Mengmeng fit too well, and it actually made Mengmeng hit the double realm in a short period of time?

Cracking sound!

There was still a trace of electric arc wandering around Mengmeng's body, and Mengmeng's body surface slowly turned cyan, and the musculoskeletal around his body seemed to be full of strength.

However, at this moment, what is more important is the top of Mengmeng's head, the purple sarcoma is gone, to be precise, it is deformed, and it has become an emerald green sharp and thick horn.

The aura of the dragon power around the body is also different. In the swing, a huge dragon power emanated, making the dragons in the distance suddenly palpitate.

"This breath, is this an increase in the bloodline level?" said the dragon.

"No, Mengmeng's horn seems to have grown on top of his head, as if it were his!" exclaimed the dragon.

"The one-horned dragon is no longer a dragon, he has evolved, the one-horned, the dragon, and he is also the most domineering of the dragons, the thunder dragon, the thunder dragon, the king of the dragons?" the king suddenly exclaimed.

"Aang!"

Mengmeng roared suddenly.

Above his head, the unicorn suddenly crackled, and in a roar, the rolling dark clouds reappeared, and a large number of thunder and lightning converged, and the thunder and lightning on the unihorn above Mengmeng's head seemed to trigger the thunder and lightning in the tribulation.

"Go!" Mengmeng shouted.

"Boom!"

The sky calamity clouds seemed to be controlled by Mengmeng, and at Mengmeng's request, thousands of thunderbolts suddenly erupted, exploding towards an island in the distance.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, and the island was blown up by the Tribulation in the blink of an eye.

"Manipulating the Heavenly Tribulation?" Jiang Tai said in astonishment.

"The Dragon King, according to legend, the Dragon Clan, it will take 10,000 years to produce a Dragon that can control the Heavenly Tribulation?

Looking closely, Mengmeng's body shape seemed to have really undergone some changes, and the characteristics of the dragon were no longer obvious, and the shape was exactly the same as the legendary dragon.

"Roar!"

Mengmeng looked up to the sky and yelled, and for a while, the sky changed color. The manic dragon power made the dragons in the distance tremble in their hearts.

"Congratulations, minister!" the five hundred dragons suddenly shouted.

The dragon clan is respected as the strongest, and the king of the mantis used to disobey Mengmeng, because Mengmeng's strength is not as good as his own, but now, he is already too much stronger. The king also bowed respectfully.

Eight hundred dragons, two hundred died in the battle just now, and those who escaped were almost chased back, and there were still six hundred dragons left.

The six hundred dragons looked at each other, and there was a wave of surprise in their eyes.

Suddenly, in the group of dragons, a relatively thin dragon shouted: "Meet the dragon king!"

That shout made the faces of the other dragons change.

Although there was some reluctance, the strong were respected and had to give in.

"Meet the Dragon King!"

"Meet the Dragon King!"

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

......

A group of dragons crawled on the surface of the sea, as if they were paying homage to the domineering and mighty Dragon King.

All the Jiaolong expressions were very complicated and panicked, and they didn't know what would wait for them next, only the thin Jiaolong before showed a happy face.

"Boom!"

A big aura emanated from Mengmeng's body, and he suddenly stopped roaring.

"Dragon Ministry, Mengmeng, thank you Buddha, avenge my mother!" Mengmeng said respectfully to Jiang Tai.

"Are you feeling unwell now?" Jiang Tai asked.

"Thank you Buddha for your concern, I'm fine, this horn on my head helps me quench my body, and I just broke through to the seventh level of the Tianmen Realm, but, I feel, this is far from over, and the next breakthrough will be faster and faster. Moreover, it seems that there are still a large number of dragon clan exercises for me to choose from!" Mengmeng frowned.

Mengmeng itself is a little repulsive to this treasure, but now it has helped him a lot, and his heart is extremely awkward.

"Any news of your father?" Jiang Tai asked.

"No! I haven't studied this horn thoroughly, maybe there are clues, but I don't know yet. Mengmeng showed a hint of irritability.

"Don't worry, as long as you stay strong, one day, your father and son will meet, and then, you can ask him about the things back then!" Jiang Tai said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" Mengmeng's eyes turned red and nodded.

"There are still six hundred dragons left, what are you going to do?" Jiang Tai asked.

Mengmeng looked at the group of dragons over there, frowning slightly. In the past, these dragons were insulting to themselves in every way. Now he is prostrate on the ground, surrendering to himself?

"Buddha, what do you think should be done?" Mengmeng was a little confused for a while.

"Mencius once said that the heavens will descend on the people!" Jiang Tai said.

"You must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and gain what they cannot!" Mengmeng recalled.

Kang Tai nodded.

"Thank you Buddha for your advice!" Mengmeng said gratefully.

As she spoke, Mengmeng looked at a group of dragons.

"Datun, come here!" Mengmeng shouted.

"Yes, it's coming!" In the group of dragons in the distance, the thin dragon that had surrendered first suddenly rushed up excitedly.

"Boom!"

In a blink of an eye, he was in front of Jiang Tai and Mengmeng.

This dragon's aura is very weak, that is, the aura of the early stage of the Martial Saint Realm.

"Oh, such a cultivator, he didn't die in the battle just now?" Jiang Tai said curiously.

Two hundred dragons died, and this dragon's cultivation was so weak, it was actually safe and sound?

The thin Jiaolong immediately said: "Buddha, I surrendered early just now, so ......!"

"Oh?" Jiang Tai was slightly stunned.

Mengmeng on the side immediately spoke: "Buddha, this dragon is called Datun, it is a premature dragon, his physique is weak, and his cultivation is slow, so his cultivation is weak, and he was often bullied in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea in the past. Same with me. Therefore, in this group of dragons, he is the only one who has never discriminated against me, and in the past because I was often bullied by the two of them, it can be regarded as a good relationship!"

Kang Tai nodded. Sympathy for the same disease, natural smell is similar.

"Datun, your name is too unpleasant, let's change it in the future!" Mengmeng said.

"Ahh

has been bullied, and now that he has a big backer, Datun is naturally willing to listen to Mengmeng, after all, the two dragons still have friendship, and now Mengmeng is strong, and the strong are respected by the dragon clan, the strong will change your name, that is a gift, naturally you can't refuse.

"From today on, you will be called 'Jiao King'!" Mengmeng said.

"Ahhh

"Yes, Jiaowang, in the future, these six hundred Jiaolong will listen to your orders! Whoever dares to disobey, I ** him!" Mengmeng suddenly shouted.

In the distance, a group of dragons suddenly changed their faces. There is reluctance in the eyes. However, the strong are respected and have to bow their heads.

"I, King Jiao, but, I know what I can do, my strength can't suppress them, it's hard to find you every time!" Datun said bitterly.

"It's okay, I'll go back and give you a cultivation technique, specifically for Jiaolong like you, who is congenitally deficient, and you will soon be able to surpass them!" Mengmeng said in a deep voice.

"Yes! Yes!" said Jiao Wang excitedly.

"From now on, you will join me in the Dragon Department of the Buddha Sect, and in the future, call me the minister! The Dragon Department is led by the King of the Dragon, and the Dragon Department is led by the King of Jiao!" Mengmeng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" the dragons shouted.

However, at this moment, the group of dragons still lacks training, and there are still some dragons who are unwilling. However, after glancing at the corpse of the Dragon King not far away, his face suddenly turned cold. No matter how much resentment you have, you can only press it in your heart.

Looking down, Mengmeng looked at the corpse of the Dragon King. There was a chill in his eyes.

Overhead, the horn slammed into the thrust.

A large number of heavenly thunders were attracted and rushed straight towards the corpse of the Jiaolong King.

"Boom!"

With a series of explosions, the corpse of the Dragon King was suddenly blown apart, and then exploded into pieces and disappeared above the East China Sea.

"Mother, the child has finally avenged you this time, so that the Dragon King will be crushed and dead!" Mengmeng roared sadly to the sky.

Jiang Tai sighed slightly on the side.

In the sky, Zhu Rong's face sank: "Buddha Sect, Buddha Sect's power has expanded again? Hmph, it's just a group of dragons!"

Stepping forward, Zhu Rong chased towards the northern crane Yannian.

Zhu Rong is still reluctant to make a move now, but the war here is almost over, and the brother beast at the bottom of the sea is an extremely disturbing monster, but Zhu Rong doesn't want to touch it, for fear of dirtying himself.

"Master, look, that monster at the bottom of the sea, it seems to be full?" Tianyi suddenly flew over and said in surprise.