Chapter 907: Dragon Emperor Tentative
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Dragon God Sovereign
- Qiluan
- 1263 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:05:48
"Sage of the Raksha tribe?"
Several dragon guards looked dumbfounded, seeming to be surprised by Ling Xiaoxiao's appearance.
"I'm not mistaken, am I? The saint has grown up so much!"
"Yeah! They are so beautiful, they are almost unrecognizable."
"The saint hasn't been to the Dragon Clan in more than ten years? Why did you come suddenly today?"
Several dragon guards couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Brother Feng is invited to come, I will stop by to see Grandpa Long and the others." Ling Xiaoxiao smiled lightly, revealing a sweet and charming smile.
Ling Xiaoxiao's beautiful appearance is stunning, wherever he goes, it is the focus of existence, always attracting countless lights.
"Invited to come?" The guards were taken aback for a moment, then their complexions changed at the same time, their eyes widened and looked at Feng Wuchen.
Several guards said in unison: "Are you Feng Wuchen?"
Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "Exactly."
"Disrespect and disrespect! It turned out to be the Lord of the Dragon God, the Lord of the Dragon God, and the saint, the two are pleased." One person quickly and politely, and made a request.
"I'll go back and report to the patriarch and elders first!" One person flew back quickly.
Several guards led Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao to the huge castle.
"Ling Xiaoxiao, the saint of the Raksha tribe?"
"It's actually a saint, who is that man?"
"What a rare visitor, this kid is extremely hidden, and his strength must not be simple. Let's all join in the fun."
Where Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao passed, on the floating mountain peaks, the dragon clan powerhouses who were cultivating cast their surprised eyes.
"Brother Feng, how about it? Did you feel a lot of powerful aura? They are all powerful young dragons." Ling Xiaoxiao laughed in a low voice.
Feng Wuchen nodded slightly, and smiled lightly: "There are really a lot of younger Dragon geniuses, and all of them are powerful."
The geniuses of the descendants of the dragon race, from young to old, exist in the realm of heaven and human, celestial realm, and transformation of the gods.
After passing several mountain peaks, Feng Wuchen even saw the powerhouse of the of transformation whose age matched him.
The dragon race has inherent advantages, that is, a powerful body. Below the same level, the dragon race absolutely has the advantage.
In a short while, Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao came to the dragon castle's huge and magnificent castle square, and the magnificent palaces were brought into Feng Wuchen's eyes.
The dragon palace is surrounded by mountains and rivers, just like an island, surrounded by huge blue waters, many dragons are bathing in the sea, and the scenery is beautiful.
The mountains on all sides of the suspended castle are built with magnificent palaces, and the magnificent pictures all show the power of the dragon clan.
Around the huge square, four dragon pillars rose into the sky, and the dragon stone statues are vivid.
The appearance of Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao aroused the eyes of the strong dragons around the castle.
The dragon territory is an independent space world, and there are usually few outsiders inside.
Therefore, when there are outsiders, they will arouse the curiosity of the dragon people.
"Young Master, isn't that Ling Xiaoxiao, the saint of the Raksha clan?" One person looked at Ling Xiaoxiao in surprise.
"Absolutely can't be wrong! It's the saint of the Raksha tribe!" The other person was very sure, with the same astonishment on his face.
"I haven't seen it for many years, Xiaoxiao has changed a lot, and I don't know if she still remembers me." The young man who was called the young master smiled lightly.
The man has long hair and shawl, handsome, fair complexion, light blue gorgeous brocade, quite generous.
This person is the dragon king, the young master of the dragon clan.
The dragon emperor had reached the second level of the god-transformation realm in his cultivation. The young and powerful man in the god-transformation realm Feng Wuchen had just met was the dragon emperor.
"Young Master, who is that man? The hiding is so deep that he can't see the depth of his cultivation." One person asked, looking at Feng Wuchen.
"He should be a human being Feng Wuchen with a special dragon bloodline." The Dragon Emperor guessed, looking at Feng Wuchen.
"Is he Feng Wuchen? I heard that he is now the leader of the Dragon God Alliance, and he is still a very remarkable genius." Several young dragons showed shocked expressions.
"My father and Uncle Longjian have invited him several times. It should be that he can't be wrong. Listening to Uncle Longjian said that Feng Wuchen's strength is very powerful." Dragon Emperor nodded, his eyes lit up with a strong fighting spirit. , And then flew away.
Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao landed on the square, and the guard who went to report came from the main hall and said politely: "The Lord of the Dragon God Temple, the saint, the patriarch and the elder, please."
In the main hall, Dragon Clan Chief Long Tianzhan, Dharma Protector Long Jian, and the three elders, learned that Feng Wuchen had come, and had arrived from their respective palaces.
At the top of the Dragon Clan, everyone was filled with an extremely terrifying aura.
"Feng Wuchen, Ling Xiaoxiao, I have seen the dragon patriarch, the guardian, and the three elders." Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao saluted in unison.
Long Tianzhan slowly got up and smiled politely: "The wind is clean, it can be regarded as waiting for you to come to the Dragon Race, it's really extraordinary!"
Long Tianzhan, the patriarch of the dragon clan, is a young middle-aged man who has reached the second-turn realm with one sound, and is one of the top powerhouses in the mainland.
Long Tianzhan was dressed in a black robe, exuding the wind of a strong man, not anger or prestige.
"It happened for a reason, and it's been delayed. It's no wonder that the dragon patriarch and the elders." Feng Wuchen smiled politely.
Long Tianzhan walked down slowly, and smiled politely: "Brother Feng is serious."
"Grandpa Long, do you remember me?" Ling Xiaoxiao said with a playful smile.
"Humph! You little girl still remembers your grandfather Long, so you haven't come to see the dragon clan for so many years." An old man complained and unhappy.
"Hee hee." Ling Xiaoxiao smiled playfully, and then introduced to Feng Wuchen: "Brother Feng, I'll introduce to you. This is the patriarch of the dragon clan Long Tianzhan. Uncle Longjian doesn't need to introduce it. Brother Feng has seen a few This time, the three Grandpa Longs are the great elder Long Yuntian, the second elder Long Yunqing, and the third elder Longyue."
Ling Xiaoxiao introduced them, and Feng Wuchen saluted them one by one.
In fact, Feng Wuchen could read their names without Ling Xiaoxiao's introduction.
"I grew up like this in a blink of an eye, Xiaoxiao girl, come here and let Grandpa Long take a good look." The elder Long Yuntian smiled happily, loving Ling Xiaoxiao very much.
"call out!"
"boom!"
At this moment, a black shadow burst out in vain from outside the main hall, with amazing speed and terrible power. Feng Wuchen turned around for the first time to meet, with a muffled bang, and a terrible vigor from the main hall.
The fierce hard touch, Feng Wuchen did not fall into the wind.
"Emperor, Hugh is rude!" Long Tianzhan scolded immediately.
The person here is not someone else, but the young master of the dragon clan, the Dragon King.
If you dare to do something in the hall, there is only Dragon Emperor.
When the words of the Longtian battle were over, the Dragon Emperor immediately stopped and smiled and said: "Uncle Long Jian is right, the real power of Brother Feng is really not easy."