Dragon-Blooded War God

"My predecessor of the Dragon Dragon Temple. Someone has been to the Nether Hell. I happened to have heard him say. In the **** of hell. There is a place called the North Minghai. It is very cold. The depth of the sea is deep. The flame is burning. Presumably that should It’s the nine secluded ancestors.” In the process of rushing the road, Long Xing said.

"It's very cold. It shouldn't be wrong." Mo Xiaolang's eyes showed excitement. He and Longchen were in the same situation. Longchen almost completely absorbed the inheritance of Zulong's inheritance. And he may be a poor person. Perhaps it is two copies of the nine secluded ancestors.

He has not broken through for a while. My heart is still very anxious. The reason why I am in a hurry. It is for Longchen. He promised to pass Longchen. I want to go with him to the Soulmaster Palace.

There is no overwhelming power. Going there does not help.

The longing in Long Chen’s heart is also the desire of his heart.

"Right. You have to remember something. Although we know it soon. I can't be considered a friendship. But since I help you, I hope you can keep it secret. I am the one who is the person of the Dragon Hall." Say it out. Also. Don't guess why I can come here." At this moment, Dragon Star looked at them seriously.

Long Chen looked at him lazily. He said: "Do not worry. You broke this. Who is interested in revealing."

"That's good. I know that you are good. It's really an appetite for me. If you are all male, I will put your income down. Haha."

"roll."

Dragon Star does not know the specific location of the North Mt. Sea. It can only explore the past in one direction. But the North Sea is very big. So there should be no problem.

However, it took about a day or two. Mo Xiaolang has really felt the existence of the nine secluded ancestors. At this time, the dragon star is actually not needed. The dragon star is still responsible. They have been with them all the time. Going to the position of the North Minghai.

On this road, the Chujiang King seems to have never appeared again.

Long Chen is at the same time as he is on the road. In fact, he has been paying attention to the surrounding situation. Preventing one of the unspeakable ghost kings from appearing suddenly.

In the realm of too virtual. The three of them are very boring. But the outside riots look like this. They dare not come out.

North Minghai. Just ahead.

It’s here. The surrounding mountains, plains, etc. are covered with a layer of black ice. The surrounding is extremely cold. This cold is almost cold.

"This ghost place. It is much colder than the cold **** known as the cold." Long Xing kept complaining.

"Come on." Long Chen looked up. There was a very smooth black icefield in front. After the icefield, there was a wave of sea water. Longchen and Mo Xiaolang went a few steps forward. It was extremely magnificent. I couldn’t see the end of the pure. Black ocean. It is as black as ink. The weapons are endless. Countless waves are stirring.

Booming.

Sea water is awkward.

In the sea. There are countless black ice slag. Ice cubes. A chilly gas rushes toward Longchen and others. With the horror of Longchen and Longxing, they all feel the cold.

For Mo Xiaolang, this is simply paradise. After all, he seems to have accepted the inheritance of the nine secluded ancestors. It has become the master of the nine secluded ancestors.

"Yes. Nine secluded ancestors. It is in the deepest part of the North Sea. I have already felt it exists. It is calling me." Mo Xiaolang said with some excitement.

"Don't worry too much. This North Minghai is so big. Come slowly." Longchen whispered. I don't know why. Although I have never found Chu Jiangwang along the way. Longchen is still very careful. The mysterious Ghost King. Always come out when Longchen is not paying attention. If it is not good luck, it has already made a big mistake.

"I understand." Mo Xiaolang nodded. The three quietly approached the huge North Minghai. Soon they stood on the beach. This is a cliff. The cliff is covered with black ice. The black sea is low. Nature is full of power and prosperity. The sea is rising from the sky.

Long Chen uses the technique of the soul. Everywhere I observe it. I found that there is a dead silence in the northern sea. No creatures exist. This is near the North Sea. It is also rare where no ghosts appear.

"Going to the sea." After confirming it, the three decided to go on with each other. Just when everyone was ready. Long Chen suddenly felt alert. "Someone is coming."

In the sea in front of the three people. Someone broke through the huge waves. The bang came here. The big waves have been rushing to the 100 meters in front of Longchen and others. The waves crashed down. A group of five people appeared. In front of Longchen and Mo Xiaolang.

When Long Chen discovered it, he knew they were.

Seeing these people. Mo Xiaolang's gaze. It belongs to the fierceness of the wolf. It is gradually exposed. Sen cold eyes look at the other person.

Dragon Star has nothing to do. Retreat a few steps. It is completely a look of hands-on.

The five come. The two lead. One of them is wearing a yellow robe. It looks ordinary. But it is similar to Mo Xiaolang's temperament. It is like a whirlpool. But just look at his eyes carefully. You can feel this person. That vast momentum. He is definitely a terrible behemoth.

The other one is a tall man. The skin is almost purple. The facial features are similar to the apes. The muscles of the body are grave. A strong visual impact bursts out. The smell of the wild beast is quite obvious.

There are three remaining. They are evil spirits, dragons, ferrets and red locusts.

That's right. Longchen didn't think of it. It was on the North Minghai. I met the ridiculous Imperial Palace squad. Or maybe. They have been waiting here.

The boy of the Qiang Peng nationality and the Mo Xiaolang battle for a long time. Named: Zong Yue. The purple gold scorpion king of the Zijin Mou nationality. Named: Meng Yi. They are the top figures of the Yaozu. The hundreds of millions of ethnic groups are quite amazing. It is a talented clan. Especially the Kunpeng people. The number is extremely rare. But as long as they are adults, they are the strong ones of the Yaozu.

Among the Yaozu. The most important point is to decide the future and combat power of the individual. It is still the race blood. The low-level race is unlikely to be strong. The high-level race. For example, the Peng Peng. There may not be weak. Zijin Mo The Yi people are very strong. The Zijin Dawang, who was born every thousand years or even thousands of years. The status of the Yaozu is similar to that of the Lu Peng people.

In addition, the evil spirits are also famous for their existence. The Yaozu has three classifications. One is the Orc. The other is the Zerg and the Tree. The ridiculous Emperor Palace has no tree. But there are two Zerg. Fire ants and ferrets are also very well-known races in the zerg.

The two sides met. It was like an enemy meeting.

"Mo Xiaolang. I have been waiting for you for a long time here." The young Zong Yue of the Qiang Peng nationality. The voice is not big. But there is a strong impact. He is talking. The sea below is shaking. The black under the feet of Longchen The ice began to break.

Longchen understands. Kunpeng is a giant beast. Even a giant beast that is much larger than the Zijin Daxie Wang. It has this ability to be able to. It is surprising at all. The Yaozu is not a fierce beast without the mind. The same level of the Yaozu It is much stronger than the beast.

Looking at the sea below. Zong Yue continued: "There should be nine secluded ancestors here. I know that the purpose of your visit here is the nine secluded ancestors. So we don't go anywhere. Just waiting for you here. Sure enough. You came."

Mo Xiaolang sneered. "Which kind of hatred is hateful. Let you remember me like this. I took your things away. Or I killed you."

Zong Yue shook his head. He was laughing. He smiled awkwardly. His expression was a bit strange: "No, you and I have no hatred. But I just see you are not pleasing to the eye. You are just an outsider. You didn't belong to us." The Yaozu. You have occupied a lot of resources cultivated by the younger generation of my Yaozu."

Next to the Zijin Daxie Wang Mengyi said: "Hundreds of fairy spirits. There are two lines of traces. Even the three precious lines that are invaluable. That is our thing. Everyone is equally divided. You have one person. We Naturally uncomfortable."

Mo Xiaolang turned his gaze to Meng Yi. Some angry said: "Meng Yi. I used to think that you are righteous. I understand things. How can you even have your heart. It is so narrow. This is something that the ridiculous emperor decided. I can change it. ."

At this time, the younger son of the Zangpeng family smiled loudly. "Mo Xiaolang. You are really naive. You still don't understand our true purpose. We are here. Don't participate in the competition of gold tokens. Just for you." World War I. It’s like trying to prove them. It’s wrong to train you so eccentrically. You Mo Xiaolang has taken hundreds of fairy spirits. You can practice the Baizu battle general code. You can also enter the nine-color Thunder array. Quenching for half a year. But even if you take up a lot of resources, we are still stronger than you. I want them to know. Their approach is wrong. Should not put the future of the Yaozu on your bottomless pit."

Meng Yi also said: "Yes. You are a bottomless pit. Among the Yaozu. There are many people who need to be trained. More than one."

Mo Xiaolang was helpless. He stayed for a while. He understood it. "I understand. Say it. You are still awkward. You are the devil. Since you made a choice, then I will let you know." Let's go."

This sentence is said. The war between the two sides has already burned.

I just fought the team of Zhenwu Emperor Palace. I didn't expect the next battle. I met the most terrible enemy. I recognized the first ridiculous Emperor Palace squad. If Longchen and others can solve them all, it is really real. The first one.

"The two are not my demon people. It is best not to be nosy." The evil spirits looked fiercely at Longchen and Longxing.

Long Xing smiled and said: "You play. I am onlookers. Don't treat me as one thing."

Long Chen has been unable to describe this guy with shamelessness.

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