Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

In order to get the new magic soldier, Ye Chen's brother-in-law Yang Jian can be said to have sold all his strength.

Originally the body of a demigod, he was born with supernatural power, and under this full-scale burst of the power of the Daluo Jinxian, let alone Zhulong Zhiyou did not use his real strength at this moment, and turned into a dragon-headed sword.

Even if it was the body of the dragon that covered the sky and the sun, it would probably be shaken up by Yang Jian at this moment.

When Yang Jian grasped the divine sword transformed into the right side of the candle dragon, the black dragon-patterned flying-winged sword body also trembled violently.

As if encountered some irresistible powerful force, even the hilt of the dragon head on the hilt, the shape of the dragon head is slightly flowing and ferocious.

Obviously, Yang Jian's full-strength explosion made Zhulong Zhiyou, who had been seriously injured for hundreds of thousands of years, struggling to maintain it.

But even so, Candle Dragon Zhiyou still had black light on his sword, and the whole body of the sword couldn't help trembling, but he still didn't intend to use the power of the Dragon Ancestor.

Outside of this underground palace, once he reveals his strength, it also represents the explosion rate of his identity.

At that time, he may not be able to serve as a weapon for anyone.

Regarding the suppression norms of the Dragon Clan, whether it is a fairy or a Buddha, they all tacitly do not allow their Dragon Clan to rise again.

Once something bad is found, such as the magic dragon left over from ancient times, the top talent in the dragon clan.

Those who are both open and secret will be dealt with privately by the Buddhist sect in the fairy world, and this is also the main reason why their dragon clan is so weak today.

There are no strong people in the ethnic group, and the talented young generation is also dead and disabled.

In the past, it was impossible not to weaken.

As the last ancestor of the Dragon Clan, Zhulong Zhiyou is here with the hope of the whole clan, and the power of the Dragon Ancestor is never allowed to be exposed. As an ancestor of the clan, it is impossible for him to see the last hope of his family group. Completely shattered on himself.

"what!"

However, Zhulong Zhiyou's stubborn persistence also made Yang Jian pull out his sword even harder.

With a loud shout, veins on his forehead and arms began to bulge, and even Yang Jian's third eye, which was between his brows, suddenly opened wide, releasing a frightening power of the gods.

soon,

Under Yang Jian's unscrupulous explosion, the trembling Candle Dragon Excalibur, even if it was in the original space, was pulled out and slightly floating.

It seems that after the next second, it will be pulled up at any time and belong to Yang Jian.

However, facing such an ending, Zhulong Zhiyou was obviously unwilling.

Even though he was about to be pulled out completely, Zhulong Zhiyou was always desperately trying to make his injuries worse, but he still had to stabilize the sword in the air dangerously, so that Yang Jian's hope had just been ignited in his heart, and then quickly dashed away.

Gradually, in this tug-of-war, Yang Jian's celestial power gradually began to deteriorate, and his pulling power began to drop significantly.

Compared with him, Zhulong Zhiyou relied on his amazing racial talent, and the majestic and endless posture of Longli, which forcibly persisted under the burst of Yang Jian's full strength.

The whole tug-of-war lasted for several minutes, until after Yang Jian's immortal power was overdrawn and let go, the candle dragon sword trembled again, and flew slowly to Ye Chen's face on its own initiative.

Immediately, a panting voice suddenly swayed from the divine sword.

"Ye Chen, my ancestor's sincerity is already great enough.

Just take Ben Zhulong as your subordinate, don't worry, I will never let you down.

With the presence of this ancestor and the blessing of the power of the Dragon Ancestor, why are all the Buddhas of the Western Paradise within reach? "

After Zhulong Zhiyou uttered words, he collapsed on the ground within the space of the sword body, looking up at Ye Chen for a moment.

What he has done is already the best effort he can show. If it fails, then he has no other ideas, and can only complain. Maybe he and Ye Chen really have no fate.

Faced with such a sincere request from Zhulong Zhiyou, Yang Jian, who was also exhausted, and the two brothers of the Jing family also spoke at the moment.

"Brother-in-law, take it.

Don't be reserved anymore, according to this true gentleman, this Dragon Snake Sword has recognized you, if not, I'm afraid I would have pulled it out and put it in my pocket a long time ago. "

"Yes brother, don't hesitate.

How good is the magic weapon, if it is used properly, it will almost double the combat power.

You don't want it, our brothers are almost drooling with envy. "

Yang Jian and the brothers from the Jing family were all talking to each other, trying to persuade Ye Chen to accept the Candle Dragon Right as a weapon.

But when Zhulongzhiyou was staring at Ye Chen eagerly, Ye Chen's answering voice once again ruthlessly shattered all the hopes of Zhulongzhiyou.

"Sorry, I really don't need magic soldiers anymore!"

After the words came out, Ye Chen stood in the air, shrugging his shoulders and smiling helplessly.

If when he returned to the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Lord refused to take back the Buddha dust that was gifted to Ye Chen, he might really have accepted the right hand of the candle dragon as a weapon.

After all, the divine sword transformed by this old candle dragon is also an extremely rare and supreme fairy treasure in the Three Realms.

But it's a pity that compared with Laojun Fochen, who is a congenital treasure, Torch Dragon's Right is still much worse.

What's more, this old dragon is obviously physically damaged. If you take him away and then take away the power of the dragon ancestor, I am afraid that the power will be greatly reduced, it is not worth it, and it does not match it.

However, if I don't want it myself, there are people who are very suitable.

Thinking of this, Ye Chen, who had just rejected Zhulong Zhiyou, immediately opened his mouth and continued.

"On the right side of the candle dragon, although you and I are not destined, but beside Ye, there is someone who is very suitable for you.

If you don't mind, I can take you to meet him together. At that time, the right to choose is in your hands. Whether you succeed or fail depends on what your ancestor of the dragon clan said.

Also, the power of the Dragon Ancestor, I think my brother can also..."

"etc!"

Just when Ye Chen expressed his thoughts, the divine sword transformed by Zhulong Zhiyou suddenly returned to the appearance of a small black snake before.

Immediately, the dark pupils looked at Ye Chen in disappointment, and shook their heads.

"Ye Chen, do you really think that my patriarch is a beggar? Anyone can like it?"

After finishing speaking, Zhulong Zhiyou raised the snake's head, and suddenly changed the subject.

"Of course, it's not impossible to let this ancestor go with others.

But the power of Dragon Ancestor, except you, no one can enjoy it.

I also know the person you said.

Back then, on the side of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, my ancestor also looked at the demon king differently and admired it quite a lot.

But it is a pity that the strength of the Dragon Ancestor's power cannot be completely absorbed by reaching the standard.

Only you, Ye Chen, are the most suitable candidate for hundreds of thousands of years of my ancestors. If you refuse, it can only be said that there is no destiny between you and this ancestor and Longzu. "