Dou Po Zhi I let the soul race obey the good

As Zhu Kun burst out laughing, everyone couldn't help but look away in the direction of the other person's gaze.

However, as far as the eye can see, there is nothing extra in that empty space except emptiness and loneliness.

Zhu Kun is a powerful person at the level of a pseudo-emperor, and his perception is definitely the highest among all the heroes present. Everyone did not think that the other party was playing tricks, and immediately spread his perception.

But just when everyone had this idea, someone noticed that Zhu Kun's eyes suddenly shifted to the crowd.

Seeing this, many people subconsciously moved out of the way. It wasn't until a young man with a smile on his face stood out that everyone realized that there was an unrelated person beside them.

But the amazing thing is that the other party seems to have been here from the beginning, without any sense of disobedience.

"My little friend Tianxu, my cultivation has improved so much after just one year. It really makes me ashamed!"

Slowly looking away from the other party, Zhu Kun couldn't help but look a little moved.

Back then, when he was still at the peak of the Nine-Star Fighting Saint, he was unable to spy on the opponent's cultivation level. Now, he has broken through to the quasi-emperor realm, but still cannot detect the opponent's specific realm. How can Zhu Kun not be shocked by this!

And if even he can't see through the other party's cultivation level, doesn't it mean that the other party has entered that legendary realm?

"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, you're welcome. Now that the source of Qi is in full swing, it will only be a matter of time before you break through the shackles with your cultivation talent!"

Hunxu waved his hand and said a few casual words of courtesy.

Hearing Hunxu's personal admission, Zhu Kun's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of fear.

It's one thing to guess it yourself, but it's another thing for the other party to admit it.

I originally thought that by breaking through to the quasi-emperor realm, I should be able to compete with the Soul Clan, but I didn't expect that I was still a step too late.

Because of Zi Yan's relationship, the Soul Clan may not reach out to their Taixu Ancient Dragon, but no one wants to leave the choice in the hands of others.

What's more, for tens of thousands of years, they have been accustomed to the Taixu Ancient Dragon being the only one who has nothing to do with themselves, and they have never been suppressed by anyone.

Seeing that the Soul Clan was about to cover the sky with one hand, the overwhelming sense of crisis inevitably made Zhu Kun a little uneasy.

Until now, Zhu Kun was still brooding over the fact that Hunxu had set up an ally with him when he was in Tuoshegu Emperor's Mansion. The other party's scheming side was really frightening.

Thinking of this, Zhu Kun couldn't help but come up with a plan and pretended to test: "My little friend is a distinguished guest of my Taixu Ancient Dragon clan. Please come and sit down, so as not to cause outsiders to gossip and think that I, Taixu Ancient Dragon, have failed to treat guests."

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Zhu Kun pointed to the throne beside him. This was the throne specially set up for Zi Yan's enthronement ceremony today. Even Zhu Kun himself gave up his position.

It stands to reason that with Hunxu's current strength, he is fully qualified to sit on it.

If this is the case, it would seem to outsiders that it is a bit overwhelming.

Hunxu, who has read the original work, also knows very well the character of Zhu Kun, who is perverse and unruly.

And the more grand the other party is, there must be something weird about it.

With his current strength, although the small Taixu ancient dragon clan is no longer in the eyes of others, after all, they are Zi Yan's roots. Even if he knows that there is something wrong with Zhu Kun, he still has to deal with it.

"Today I am only attending the noble ceremony as Zi Yan's friend. Don't be polite, Your Excellency Dragon Emperor!"

Hunxu Fengqingyun calmly waved his hand, not taking it seriously.

But Hunxu didn't know that his polite refusal actually made a huge stone fall from Zhu Kun's heart.

If Hunxu really sat on the throne, Zhu Kun, an old loach, would probably have trouble sleeping and eating!

Following Hunxu's statement, Zhu Kun felt reassured. He nodded and told Zhu Yan beside him: "Let's begin!"

After receiving the old Dragon King's consent, Zhu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then waved his sleeves, pushing an invisible force to the giant bell on the top of the distant mountain range.

"Boom!!!"

In an instant, the bell resounded throughout the entire Dragon Island, and the first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a bright red carpet, flying into the void.

Immediately afterwards, the honor guard slowly emerged from the end of the void amidst the sound of ritual music. Of course, the most dazzling thing was the leading chariot located in the center of the honor guard.

This chariot is extremely luxurious. It is carried by two adult golden dragons. Even the top cover of the chariot has five young dragons holding a dragon ball the size of a watermelon, competing to play in a peaceful manner.

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And among the hanging bead curtains, there was a graceful figure sitting in it, exuding a vague majesty.

With the cultivation of a strong fighting saint, the distance of six or seven miles is only a blink of an eye, but this time the speed of the chariot is very slow, as if this grand scene will be engraved in everyone's hearts forever.

When the honor guard had covered two-thirds of the distance, Zi Yan, who was still in her car years, finally rushed out of the door.

She walked easily, with a dragon crown decorated with gold hairpins on her holy forehead. The baby-fat face in the past had become sharp and angular, with a typical cold and melon-seed face.

On top of a purple-gold dress, dragons and phoenixes danced like living creatures, exuding an air of nobility that could not be concealed.

Her body is long and graceful, and her long purple hair flows down like a waterfall, spreading over her slim waist and then hanging down to her perky buttocks.

Looking at the distant soul, Hunxu couldn't help but click his tongue: "I didn't expect that this girl would be so big in just a blink of an eye!"

It wasn't just the soul that was sighing here. Countless gazes were momentarily absent-minded under Zi Yan's unique and noble aura. Immediately, the gaze suddenly focused on his back. There, there was a

The pair of purple-gold wings, which are about ten feet long, are flapping gently, and from the vibration of their wings, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder, which is shocking.

"Wings of Dragon and Phoenix!" Seeing this scene, Huang Tian, ​​who was at the VIP table, couldn't help but clenched his fist hidden under his sleeve.

The current Taixu ancient dragon group is indeed very strong, but the short-term glory cannot determine the future, but the dragon-phoenix physique above this makes the remaining expectations in Dehuangtian's heart become extravagant hopes.

The origin of dragon and phoenix has indeed been refined!

It was because he was too careless in the first place that he lost something that should have belonged to their Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan.

It stands to reason that the troops he has deployed are already considered to be a sure thing, but who knows that there is a busybody from the underworld at the critical moment?

And this troublemaker has now become a more powerful being than Zhu Kun, breaking through the realm of Emperor Dou that almost only exists in legends.

If he had paid enough attention and greeted the people of the Sky Demon Phoenix Clan directly at the entrance, everything might have been completely different.

It’s just that there were not enough people from the Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan to confirm the inheritance in the ruins at that time, so he didn’t take it completely to heart.

After all, who would have thought that a humble fighting saint could possess such a dragon and phoenix origin fruit that would shock the world of Warcraft.

"Hey..." Thinking of this, Huang Tian's joy of breaking through to the peak of the Seven-Star Fighting Saint disappeared completely.

Looking at the pair of purple and gold wings behind Ziyan, the excitement on the faces of the Dragon Island strongmen became even more intense. After a moment, they finally knelt down in the sky, with a hint of spontaneous expression in their respectful voices.

Inner piety.

"Welcome to the Dragon Emperor!"

"Welcome to the Dragon King..."

But just as they were preparing to welcome the new queen and complete the last ceremony, they discovered that the queen, who originally exuded a noble and cold and arrogant aura, seemed to have discovered something.

Then he showed a playful smile with a huge gap between the front and back, and under the gaze of a group of people watching the ceremony, accompanied by an extremely disgusting cry, he fell into someone's arms: "Uncle!"

Just like that, Zhu Kun, who was full of joy and had even opened his old father's arms, was so angry that he was sent into the coffin in advance: "Daughter, your father is here..."

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