Hissing ~

In the night wind, a large area of ​​water vapor suddenly rose in the vast river water, as if the river water was boiled.

"Nanling!!"

The low and resentful whine kept floating in the water vapor. Under the water waves, all the scales were broken, and the evil dragon head with broken dragon horns slowly rose.

"General!"

At the broken dragon horn, Ao Bo was trembling all over, and his great anger made his eyes red:

"You, your injuries..."

The Endless Sea Dragon Clan is the real dragon bloodline left in ancient times, and has the highest body and talent of Longquan.

And the gathering of this extraordinary talent lies in the dragon tendons, dragon scales, dragon horns...

The body of Canglong is also the most powerful in these three places, which can be compared with the natal magic weapons of immortals and Buddhas of the same level. All three are disabled, and the serious injuries are self-evident.

"I will kill this beast, I will kill this beast! I will kill it..."

The dragon's eyes, which were as red as blood, were trembling, and the water dragon's heart was already undepressed.

The river water within a thousand feet seems to be ignited and evaporated by its breath.

He suffered a loss, too big!

For thousands of years, even before the Wanshi Tianzong Mountain Gate, he had never suffered such a great loss!

If this is not as powerful as a human being, it would be fine, but this is just a careless moment. He has fallen to this point without using all the magical powers and means. How can he be willing to do so?

"The general only cares about recuperating his wounds, and Xiaolong will avenge this great revenge for the general!"

Ao Bo gritted his teeth and his voice was low.

"You are not his opponent."

The voice of the water-dividing dragon general was hoarse.

Even though he was not convinced in this battle, he ended up losing a lot. Even though there were various reasons, he had to admit...

"That little thief in Nanling is no longer an ordinary Jiuyao... If you want to kill him, it's almost impossible, unless..."

Ao Bo was unwilling to accept it, but he was silent:

"Unless something..."

"Unless, find the 'Ten Thousand Dragon Armor'..."

In the boiling water vapor, the water dividing dragon will hardly turn into a human form. His body is covered with blood and his injuries are extremely serious, but he still falls into the river:

"Thousands of years ago, Lord Long came to Zhou Jueyin Tiangong!"

"Has my king been here?"

Ao Bo's heart was shocked.

In the Endless Sea, there are four dragon kings, arranged in all four seas, also known as the Endless Four Dragon Lord. The Hanhai Dragon Lord lives in the East Wasteland and is also the Dragon Lord with the most descendants and the oldest age among the four dragon kings.

"All four dragon kings have come!"

The water dividing dragon will take a deep breath:

"Do you know that Longjun has clearly lived in the East China Sea for a long time, so why did he send you and Longzi to worship the Lion God's Corps?"

“For this place?”

Ao Bo has the answer in his mind:

"That ten thousand dragon armor?"

"Zhou Jueyin Tian Palace is the ancient Netherworld, the first palace in Fengdu, and it has the power of the gods and the soul...

Endless years have passed, and the Yintian Palace has long been shattered, but the aura it carries is still remembered by heaven and earth, and eventually it has turned into this mysterious realm!”

Awe and hideousness flashed in the eyes of the water-dividing dragon general:

"The Heavenly Lord of Justice once killed ten thousand dragons for the entire ceremony, and took the scales of ten thousand dragons and refined them into a armor..."

"That's the Ten Thousand Dragon Armor!"

...

"Ten Thousand Dragon Armor?"

Hanyue San people held the wine gourd and served them in front of the horse, hoping to get some secrets from Hongfa'er's mouth.

Compared with these sects of holy land, it is too difficult for scattered cultivators to practice. Not only is the practice of not being settled, but all kinds of secrets are also inaccessible.

"Before ancient times, immortals and Buddhas were stationed in the world, all realms were connected, and the power of the divine court was the world! Before that, there was a great era in which 'humans, gods, immortals, Buddhas, demons, and demons' danced together! It was also the most tragic era when all races fought!"

The small coastal town at midday, which was nowhere to be seen, was gone, and the fog in the morning, and the old and the young were walking on the street, asking and answering questions.

"In that era, when did the Dragon Clan laugh at the heavens and dominate the world? Do you know why?"

Hongfaer asked remarks.

"The dragon clan's talent is far superior to other clans..."

Hanyue Sanren answered.

"more than!"

Hong Faer shook her head:

"The Dragon Clan is very special! Everyone knows that it is extremely difficult for the Lord of Magic to have children, but the Lord of Dragon Clan is almost an exception!

They are so fertile!”

"ah?"

Han Yue San was stunned. The answer was a bit unexpected...

"The Dragon Clan is so capable of giving birth!"

I don’t know what I remembered, but Hong Faer was a little moved:

"If it were just like this, it would be fine. After all, the dragon clan did not practice very quickly. But it was born. Before ancient times, a strange dragon appeared in the Tianhai Realm. This dragon caused the dragon clan to suffer a catastrophe...

This dragon is the Dragon King!”

He has only heard of the story of the Dragon King once, but he still remembers it freshly, because the Dragon King is really strange.

Before ancient times, the dragon clan was as numerous as stars. After endless years of accumulation, I don’t know how many masters were born. They were violent and violent, and they were hated by people and ghosts.

However, its power is too strong, and the great forces in various places are in good contact and hard work, and they still maintain it.

The Dragon King broke the balance.

The dragon clan is lustful, but not everyone can give birth. Everyone is willing to give birth. Most dragon clans have no ability to give birth, and most of them are proud of their bloodlines and will not leave any offspring of aliens easily.

But the Dragon King is different.

He is not only lustful, but also extremely capable of rebirth.

"According to legend, the Dragon King urinated through the water. Wherever he passed, all the people in the water turned into dragons. He urinated across the mountains. Grass heads, snakes, insects, rats and ants, birds, beasts, fish and turtles all turned into dragons..."

Hongfaer shook her head:

"It is said that only one year after its peak, 800 million dragons were born..."

"Eight, eight hundred million?!"

The cold moon scattered and people were stunned.

"The balance has been broken, and the dragon clan finally attracted a backlash... By the end of ancient times, there are not many left in the dragon clan..."

Hong Faer paused under her feet and stopped in front of a temple:

"The nine gods in the heavenly court have finally achieved enlightenment by the God of Justice, and on his way to enlightenment, he killed ten thousand true dragons..."

"That ten thousand dragon armor..."

But Han Yue San is already clear in his heart.

"It's ridiculous that the Dragon Lord of the Hanhai thought he had a plan and sent a master to lie dormant, but in fact, his plan could not be hidden from others..."

After looking at the temple with great incense from afar, Hong Faer was afraid and didn't get close to him at all:

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You can't enter the temple easily, let's go and pay homage to the Heavenly Lord!"

Hanyue San only felt puzzled by his words.

I don’t even dare to enter the temple, how dare I go to pay homage to that heavenly priest?

He felt sorry for his heart and couldn't help but make calculations, but he was helpless and had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow Hongfaer closely.

Before ancient times, the customs and customs were very different, and the language and clothing were also different. One old and one young had no time to watch.

I hurried out of the city and had already soared.

...

"call!"
To be continued...