Chapter 622 Golden Dragon
This is a golden dragon. The golden light on his body is a dark gold color, but it has a special brilliance. The moment he rushed out, there was a suffocating pressure between the heaven and the earth.
Among the people on the island, except for Lin Kun and Erwa who had just gained strength, everyone else was kneeling down under this huge pressure.
Dragons are divine beasts. Although ordinary dragons are only as good as immortal beasts, and there are not many dragons that truly possess the strength of divine beasts, they have the orthodox bloodline of divine beasts. As long as they have opportunities, luck, and some other reasons, they have the opportunity to become divine beasts, truly real divine beasts.
Therefore, even a dragon with only the level of immortal beast power will be called a divine beast by people who don’t know much about it. Chen Han himself is like the universe, but he cannot use his power to suppress others. Others’ feelings are not strong. Even if the battle in the sky is domineering, he will not suppress the people around him with his powerful power to kneel down.
But the dragon clan is different, especially this kind of pure blood dragon, a thousand-meter-long body, boundless dragon power, and the aura passed down from ancient times, all bring unparalleled pressure, and his powerful pressure is felt by thousands of miles around.
Although Chen Han had seen a giant dragon that was more exaggerated than this, it felt different when he saw it again. Looking at the golden dragon rushing up, looking at his golden scales, and looking at the open giant mouth to swallow him, Chen Han instantly tore through the void, and the next moment he appeared on the dragon's back.
Although this dragon is huge and its power is even more overwhelming in the eyes of others, in Chen Han's eyes, he is slightly inferior to the current Changkong Battle Heaven, and is only as good as the Changkong Battle Heaven in the peak martial god state just now.
Stepping on the head of a thousand-meter dragon, as if stepping on a hill, Chen Han moved his heart and mixed his mental power, the giant palm of heaven and earth composed of three forces of the soul power and his own spiral energy appeared immediately. This time, two huge palms appeared directly, directly grasping the dragon horn of the golden dragon.
With Chen Han's current power, the tiger appeared and killed the tiger. When the dragon appeared, it would subdue the dragon. While the giant palm of heaven and earth grabbed the dragon's horn, Chen Han's feet exploded, and the giant dragon's body, which was boundless and powerful, suddenly stalemate in the air.
A shocking dragon roar was heard, and the dragon roared towards the sky. The dragon roar turned into a tangible object, like a lightning bolt, and then directly hit Chen Han's head.
Turning the dragon roar into lightning, this move is really beautiful. Chen Han said in his heart, but he also shook his head at the same time: "It's a pity that your strength is too weak and your power is too weak."
After experiencing the mutated heavenly tribulation, Chen Han made this lightning strike without any damage when he slashed on his body. However, now he wants to subdue the dragon, so he has to overwhelm the dragon in any aspect.
So Chen Han suddenly opened his mouth and roared, fusing countless secret sound systems. In an instant, the roar sounded, the air in front of him fluctuated, and the traces of torn appeared in the space, completely breaking the lightning-like light condensed from the dragon's dragon roar.
Then a space shocked, and this move was completely disintegrated by Chen Han.
All this was just a matter of momentum. The martial god Changkong Zhantian, who had retreated to the side, looked at his forehead and slapped his fight. He was already very satisfied, but he didn't expect that Jinlong would come out to make trouble.
He knew the strength of the golden dragon the most, but how could it be the opponent of Chen Han's monster? Judging from Chen Han's posture, he was completely ready to subdue the dragon. Changkong Zhan Tianzhen was worried that Chen Han would dismember the golden dragon, cramp and peel it.
"Brother Chen, please listen to my words... Jinlong, don't take action, you are not his opponent..." Although Changkong Zhantian was helpless, he still hurriedly spoke to stop him.
In this level of battle, only he can interfere, otherwise the others would have been killed by the shock caused by the impact of two sounds just now.
As for the people below, they could no longer see their battle clearly, so they could only vaguely see it.
The golden dragon is a super intelligent creature that has lived for thousands of years. He is a divine beast. He knew Chen Han's power for the first time just now. Although he still has some secret techniques, he did not dare to try it easily. At this time, he immediately stopped obediently when he heard Changkong Zhantian's words.
Damn, I've become a little loach, I'm bored!
Chen Han was very bored. The golden dragon stopped obediently, so he couldn't do anything else, but he still stood proudly on the dragon's head, just like the dragon was his mount, and the huge giant palms of the heaven and earth still held the dragon's horn firmly.
Seeing that they all stopped, Changkong Zhantian felt relieved in his heart and hurried forward: "Brother Chen, this Jinlong is my friend. He has been below all the time and does not know the whole story."
After Changkong Zhantian finished speaking, he looked at the golden dragon curiously: "Golden Dragon, why are you coming out?"
"I'm dizzy when I'm sleeping, and I feel like you're fighting with someone and then I'm rushing out..." Jin Long's voice came out, his voice was unscrupulous, and everyone could hear it.
What makes people most depressed is the subsequent sentence of Jin Long: "Didn't I promise to protect your Changkong family to be the 10,000-year emperor? I thought something had happened. I wouldn't bother paying attention to you, a lunatic."
Jinlong's words immediately made the hearts of countless people below cold, especially Nalanbo, who was stunned, completely stunned, muttering to himself, impossible, impossible.
He tolerate his son when he dies, and he tolerate his grandson when he dies. He tolerate so many things happening to the Nalan family because he has grand goals and ideals, and these are nothing.
But Jin Long's words completely made him desperate. In his eyes, there was nothing. Changkong Zhantian, which had only powerful force, had prepared such a move for ten thousand years. He could think of it. Who did he think of the imperial family that had been around for ten thousand years.
However, if there was such a dragon guarding that was comparable to the peak of the martial arts god, the Changkong family could really be regarded as the emperor. It was over, everything was over. Before he knew it, Nalanbo was already in tears, and his tears flowed uncontrollably. He himself was completely unconscious. There was nothing more painful in this world than despair. Without hope, all efforts were in vain and despair.
The others were also desperate and shocked, but they were not as good as Nalanber, and they completely lost control. Even Zhou Zhi sent a voice to remind him and shouted him without any feeling at all.
At this time, Changkong Zhantian, who was in the sky, also slapped his forehead. The emperor of the Dragon Empire and Changkong Zhantian, a hero of a generation, were also helpless. He knew that this battle would not last, and the dragon sword had disappeared and disappeared into his body in an instant.
There was no explanation, and no other words, just bowed deeply to Chen Han.
Chen Han pointed at the giant dragon under his feet, and the giant palm of heaven and earth held on the dragon horn had dissipated. Chen Han pointed the golden dragon and said, "What's your name?"
The Golden Dragon also knew that the crisis was resolved, but it felt bad to be stood on the top of his head. The Dragon Clan loved face and paid great attention to dignity and majesty, but it paid more attention to strength. Chen Han now showed this sufficient and overwhelming strength.
The golden dragon stared at Changkong Zhantian helplessly, and Changkong Zhantian also looked helpless. The crisis had been resolved, and the rest was his own business.
"Ao Jinlong." Ao Jinlong said, even more unhappy. He was sleeping comfortably today. He suddenly felt the powerful force above fighting around. Someone was fighting against Changkong Zhantian. He rushed up directly. Unexpectedly... Oh, it's already ***, ***!!
"Dragon Clan?"
"Um."
"Bang..." Chen Han stomped his feet and cursed with a smile: "Be serious, listless, and a divine dragon. If you say a little less, I think you are a loach."
I don’t know what kind of animal loach is, but it is obviously an irony. At least, there is no existence stronger and nobler than the dragon clan in this world, so the nostrils of the Ao Jinlong flashed with light, as if there were signs of an attack.
Changkong Zhantian looked around, secretly laughing in his heart. He knew Ao Jinlong's character very well. This guy absolutely respected the strong and could bend and stretched. Back then, he wanted to rule the surrounding waters and unify the planet. He happened to meet himself, but he tied with him. Later, he fought wildly with him. He couldn't stand it and hid and hid from him. Later, he fought several times and became friends and reached an agreement.
The thing he wanted was to build the small island below them. This small island will be refined into a magic weapon in the future, and the spiritual will of a large number of martial arts powerful people are condensed on it. This contains special secret techniques of the dragon clan. In the process of their cultivation and upgrading their strength, that will be absorbed, which will eventually make this magic weapon powerful space magic weapon.
Ao Jinlong agreed to help Changkong Zhantian protect the Changkong family for 10,000 years and let them be emperors for 10,000 years. Anyway, for Ao Jinlong, ten thousand years is nothing. He has been practicing. When he completes the refining of this magic weapon, it is estimated that ten thousand years will be almost done.
His refining method is very similar to the martial arts powerful man slowly refining his own weapons with his own strength. However, it is difficult for him to refine a space magic weapon, so it is scary, but it is nothing to the life span of the dragon clan.
When he found that Chen Han on his head did not show any signs because of his actions, Ao Jinlong said helplessly: "Just ask what you want, I will answer whatever you want. The question just now is not important!"
"Ha..." Chen Han was amused by this guy. Among the special living organisms he had known before, such as the giant tortoise that had been sleeping for ten thousand years, or the huge monster, their personalities were very cold, arrogant, or very strange. However, the character of this apology dragon was very similar to that of Changkong Zhantian. At least some places revealed this feeling from his words, and it seemed that he was influenced by Changkong Zhantian.
Chen Han smiled and said, "How can you return to the Dragon Clan? Also, do you have a star map around you? I want to rush to the Nine Nether Emperor Star."
"Crackling..." Ao Jinlong's body suddenly shook slightly, and his originally casual and relaxed expression suddenly became solemn. With the slight shaking of his body, it made a sound, and his whole body emitted an aura that made Chen Han dare not underestimate him. This momentum was an aura that could fight to the death at any time. Chen Han even felt that Ao Jinlong could use a secret technique at any time, which was the secret technique of self-destruction. Even if he was now, he might not be able to completely resist it.
Chen Han felt a stern, but Ao Jinlong said sternly: "Are you from the Nine Nether Emperors Clan?"
"Golden Dragon..." Changkong Zhantian was the first time he saw Ao Jinlong so serious. He was about to say that Ao Jinlong's huge long eyes looked at Changkong Zhantian with no divine thoughts or words, but Changkong Zhantian clearly felt Ao Jinlong's meaning. This matter was not something he could interfere.
"Boom...Boom..." With the explosion of Ao Jinlong, the clouds around him instantly increased, and the sky had a tendency to suppress it.
This kind of power has never been seen even in the sky battle with Ao Jinlong for several years. Only then did I realize that Ao Jinlong is worthy of being a divine beast, and indeed there is still a job at the bottom of the box.
Chen Han was originally very interested in fighting against the powerful dragon clan, but it was not like this now, and he didn't want to start fighting because of this unnecessary misunderstanding. He knew at a glance that the Dragon Clan and the Nine Nether Emperor Clan were very inconsistent.
"Bang..." Chen Han gave Ao Jinlong a trembling tremble. Before he could get angry, he shouted: "Would you be good to use your brain? If I am from the Nine Netherworld Emperor Clan, I still have to ask you, and I still have to ask you for a star map."
When Ao Jinlong thought about this, he immediately understood that he instantly removed the huge power. There were many battles between the Dragon Clan and the Nine Nether Emperor Clan. Ao Jinlong could be slightly bullied by a person stronger than him in his personal identity. After all, strength is everything, even divine beasts are the same. In ancient times, the mounts of those great magical powers were all divine beasts, and they were extremely powerful divine beasts. There was no other reason, because they were strong enough.
As long as he is not from the Nine Nether Emperor clan, he can't involve the face and dignity of the Dragon Clan, but he has nothing to do with it.
Ao Jinlong said: "Why should I tell you?"
"If you don't tell me, do you believe it or not and I will leave?"
Chen Han said, and tapped Ao Jinlong's head with his fist, causing Ao Jinlong's body to tremble slightly.
Suddenly, Ao Jinlong's huge body suddenly disappeared, and Chen Han could feel the power in Ao Jinlong's huge body quickly condensed. A hundred meters away from a distance, a 15 or 16-year-old boy had already appeared, and a smug look appeared on his face. Even if he was powerful, as long as he was not the original body, he would not fight with him, and he would not be stepped on his head...
Well……
Ao Jinlong, who transformed into a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy, was stunned, because he felt that Chen Han was still standing above his head.
It's too bullying, but if you bully it, just bully it. Who said he is better than him? Ao Jinlong's head drooped and he sighed helplessly.
"Haha..." Looking at his appearance, Chen Han smiled and slowly flew to him, and did not continue to stand above Ao Jinlong's head. It would be fine if he was to surrender, but Chen Han had no disgust for this Ao Jinlong.
If you can stop at the right time, you can't stand on the heads of others all the time, let alone there is a Changkong Zhantian who is holding back his laughter. Although he couldn't stand the crazy battle back then, and finally made friends with him and took care of their Changkong family for thousands of years, it was also conditional, unlike today. Therefore, even Changkong Zhantian, who had broken through the realm of the Martial God, understood that Chen Han's power was not comparable to him. However, after breaking through the realm of the Martial God, Changkong Zhantian had already entered a new threshold. Now what he wanted most was to go to seclusion and comprehend and summarize what he had learned.
Seeing Chen Han coming down to the sky, Zhan Tian stepped forward and hugged Chen Han slightly again, completely acting like a man in the martial arts world: "Brother Chen, I offended him so much just now."
Chen Han waved his hand: "I won't talk about that."
"Haha..." Changkong Zhantian was also an extremely generous person, laughing and said, "Okay, let's not talk about that. If you know a master like Brother Chen, it would be vulgar if you talk about those things again. Jinlong, you'll be convinced."
Ao Jinlong gave Changkong Zhantian a blank look, raised his eyes to look at Chen Han, and then said in confusion: "Where are you? Why do our dragon clan do not have your information? A person as powerful as you, we cannot have your information."
"It's normal for you to create a sect. " Chen Han said casually, looking at Changkong Zhantian, who had just broken through, and also paying attention to Ao Jinlong, thinking in his heart that this Ao Jinlong had such strength at such an age. Although he didn't know how the dragon clan divided the levels, he should be of a low level in the dragon clan, perhaps...
Ao Jinlong didn't know that Chen Han was already making up for him, but he thought about it very seriously. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly: "Nine Netherworld Emperor... created an original... He is stronger than the peak of the Eight Tribulations... Could it be..."
Ao Jinlong opened his mouth wide and looked at Chen Han in disbelief.
"What are you talking nonsense? Say something carefully. Did you get stumbled on your head just now?" Changkong Zhantian heard Ao Jinlong speak hesitantly, and he was very upset.
Seeing Ao Jinlong's shocked expression, Chen Han couldn't help but feel secretly moved. Could it be that this little guy actually knows his origin? You should know that although he has been wandering in the cultivation world for ten years, ten years are just like an ordinary person's day for the cultivation world, and it is nothing at all. Which peak of the eight tribulations of immortals has not become famous for thousands or eight hundred years.
However, Chen Han still looked at Ao Jinlong: "Who am I? Let's talk?"
Ao Jinlong said carefully and tentatively: "About eight years ago, the Nine Nether Emperor Clan chased and killed the No. thief in the cultivation world. He was the one who stole the Nether Aurora Sword and the Nine Nether Ring in their treasure house. As a result, he had a master behind this person, and a big battle broke out. In the end, the Nine Nether Emperor Clan suffered heavy casualties and even Prince Ande was seriously injured. Later, the man entered the wormhole and disappeared, and the Nether Aurora Sword was also taken back. It is said that the man had become a sword spirit."
Chapter completed!