Vol 3 Chapter 1027: Yaozu also fights
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The Strongest Tribe
- Shanren has a clever plan
- 3168 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:58:26
Mo Jiao Palace.
The magnificent black palace stands among the underwater mountains, dotted with large pillars of dragons, dragons and beasts, imprinted with the power of the original water.
The demon race walks through the wilderness in the form of a humanoid race. This situation has been the case from the beginning. Even within the demon race itself, many demon races have transformed into a shape similar to a human body.
This is not to say that the demon race likes the appearance of the human race, but the human race’s Daxing coincides with the operation of the order of heaven and earth. The demon race, which is originally rejected by the world because of the devilish energy flowing in its body, survives in this world and naturally forms the most Suitable for their own lifestyle, so that the repulsion of heaven and earth can be minimized.
This is also the reason why the demon race has reached a high level of cultivation and is comparable to the human race. They need a human skin to at least cover their origin in appearance.
Over the long years, the battles between the demon race and the human race have broken out too many times, making them not only approach the human race in form, but also learn a lot from the human race.
For example, palaces were built to form a ruling system similar to the human race, and the demon race also transitioned from a tribal system similar to the human race.
The palace of the Mojiao tribe was built with reference to the palace of the human tribe. It resides at the highest point in the center of Mojiao Mountain, which is tens of thousands of miles around.
Mo Jiao danced his long body and entered the center of Mo Jiao Mountain. Then a black light flashed on his body, turning into a middle-aged black armored warrior figure with two black jade dragon horns on his head.
"I have seen Master Shanlin."
The Mojiao people stationed outside the Mojiao Palace saw the visitors bowing.
Regarding this, the mountain squinted without seeing it, and rushed into the huge palace.
In the palace, the You Ink Lord sealed by the Demon Dragon King, the clan leader of the contemporary Mo Jiao clan, was lying on a huge black jade bed with two slender, gentle figures around him.
The whole hall was filled with deepness and sluggishness.
Speaking of it, the Mojiao tribe has been stable for a long time. The tribe lives in the barren land of the Black Sea. There are no strong neighbors around, and there are fewer disputes.
So for a long time, most of the Mojiao clan members slept in the cave within the clan, and then woke up and continued to sleep.
It's so leisurely.
Therefore, as the head of the Mo Jiao clan, his biggest thing is to sleep with the Concubine Jiao, make a baby, and grow the ethnic group.
"What happened to Shanlin, so panicked."
The stone bed of Lord You Moxie is a thousand feet above the ground in the main hall, just enough to overlook the figure entering the hall, and his eyes are like two secluded pools, reflecting the scene in the hall.
"Hui Clan Lord."
"Call me Shui Jun."
"Mr. Shui, there is turbulence in the southern sea area, the sky is falling blue, and it is suspected that something is coming."
"What?" There was a strange flash in your eyes, and what appeared in his eyes instantly was not a surprise, but a strange.
Over the past few years, the Heiyanghaitian has fallen strangely, and it has become a disaster. What will it be this time?
"Mr. Shui." Seeing Mr. You Ink's silence, Shan Lin hesitated and said, "Mr. Shui, do you want to go and see."
"Of course, the elder of life will go to the southern waters to investigate, and I will go to Sun Mountain to see Lord Long."
After thinking about it, Lord You Moxie responded, not that he didn't want to monopolize the chance, but the biggest in the Demon Dragon Nation was the Dragon Clan. Even if he got the chance first, he would still be taken away by the Dragon Clan in the end.
He can see this clearly, if so, why bother in vain.
The most important thing is that it is still unclear whether this is a chance, what if it is bad luck?
This is a 50-50 chance, it is better to go to Sun Mountain to report to Lord Long and win a jackpot.
Why is it a jackpot? You ink monarch is quite sure. Since the Mojiao Clan has noticed the same in the southern waters, the other ethnic groups around will also know it. Those guys with big heads full of monster dung will definitely bear it. Can't help but want to seize the chance.
This opportunity to show loyalty to the Dragon King is naturally his Mo Jiao Clan. Although the benefits may be the least in this case, at least it is not lost.
What if it's bad luck?
Delivering messages is worthy of reward.
What if it is by chance?
Delivering messages is worthy of reward.
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Just when Mo Jiaoshui Jun was heading towards the Sun Mountain in the southern part of the Yuying Region, many demons in the waters near the northwest, including the southwestern part of the Yuying Region, knew that blue light fell in the sky in the waters.
Even if the place where Xia Tuo fell was remote, but it couldn't stand the place where it was a monster race.
On the calm sea, the thunder sound rolled, the sun was blazing, the golden dragon python, the red flame demon dragon, the four-winged fire snake, the three-eyed poisonous python, etc., large and small demonic races swallowed clouds and fog on the sea.
Above the sea, a faint cyan haze was permeated, covering a radius of nearly ten thousand li. In the haze, illusory illusions continued to appear, there were ferocious animals and illusory graves.
Judging from the illusion alone, these phantoms appear to be vicissitudes of life and simplicity, some ancient tomb steles are broken, and the tomb envelopes are corrupt.
In the center of the cyan light, there is a deep, illusory cyan pathway leading to the boundless and deep ground. A rusty bronze token hangs above the cyan pathway, which surrounds the blue energy, making it difficult to see. The texture on the card.
Naturally, Xia Tuo didn't have this kind of method. Thanks to Drumming, even if Lu Wu's prison fell into the most prosperous era, the foundation based on the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors still remained.
The scene outside is nothing but a big formation.
With the passage of time, the sound of dragons resounding through the sky in the periphery of Qingwu, accompanied by the sound of thunder, is full of bursts and dragons.
Ang~
A mournful dragon chant came from the depths of the blue fog. The Jiuyou Yinlong lay on the pile of rocks at the end of the passage. His body was dripping with blood and his breath was empty. The four feet under his abdomen were locked by the illusory blue chain. The body was imprisoned.
His sad voice came out with horror.
The eyelids of the triangular eyes were drooping, and Jiuyou Yinlong glanced around. He knew that Xia Tuo must be hiding somewhere looking at him.
As a dragon, he can clearly sense that there are many creatures of similar blood coming outside, and a lot of precious blood is his. The future can be expected.
The thirteenth day of Xia Tuo's death.
expensive……
For the sake of my own blood, I must work hard to mourn Hong.
In the foggy corner, a cloud of blue light gathered, outlines a series of seals of the gods, and completely sealed the ten-meter-sized space, and the slightest breath could not be leaked.
Crackling~
A copper cauldron and a shelf built by three spiritual trees, the spirit crystals under the cauldron are burning with flames as fuel, the gurgling aroma in the cauldron is permeated, and a dragon's leg in the golden viscous soup is trembling with the soup.
"This dragon meat is a bit old."
A piercing sound was heard, and a bone frame sat cross-legged across Xia Tuo.
The man on the bone grabbed a piece of dragon meat and ate it. The weird thing was that after the dragon meat was swallowed from the mouth, the mist formed by the surging essence floated to the top of the skull and was absorbed by the little white fat man in the skull. .
"The blood is too mixed, not fragrant at all."
"Tell you, the real dragon that the old man killed was really fragrant when it was meat. After so many years, it is really aftertaste."
Then, the master of bones took off his head, placed it in front of his chest, flossed his teeth with his finger bones, and then placed his head on.
"Why don't you say that you stewed the daughter of the Dragon King back then, was chased by the Dragon King into the Netherworld, and rushed into the depths of Huangquan in order to escape, and encountered ominousness, becoming a human being, a ghost, and a ghost."
Gu Ling's figure suddenly appeared, as if a little afraid of the bone frame, he leaned in the direction of Xia Tuo.
"What happened to Lao Tzu who ate the head of the dragon clan? Isn't it just the head of the dragon? Besides, it's not a single head. Is there any fuss about it?
At this moment, the originally kind skeleton villain, the white fat body was filled with a faint black smoke, thousands of demon shadows were derived from the black air, and the white body began to float in black.
"Grandma's, I can't understand you guys with good looks."
"Senior bone eats meat."
Seeing that the master of bone was about to explode the beans, Xia Tuo pushed the copper cauldron in front of him, and in the copper cauldron was the monster dragon clan warrior he had caught earlier.
He didn't move this piece of meat anyway, and the people on the bones ate it with gusto. It seems that he has been hungry for millions of years.
"You almost broke the cooperation between the Human Race and the True Dragon Race, causing the cracks in the world to spread." Gu Ling said bitterly: "If the world breaks, you are the sinner of the Great Wilderness."
He ate the dragon meat, but the master of the bones didn't take it seriously. He said, "The world is falling apart, it's a to the old man. This old man is a big deal and goes out and wanders. It's just that you have eaten a dragon lady, you will make a fuss.
I think that when the sky was split, the old man was also the first to rush to the sky. If he didn't say anything when he was successful, he would eat the dragon ladies, and you would chase and kill the old man into the earth. "
"Gong is merit and demerit. How can merit and demerit be offset? You have made merits for the human race, but you almost committed the crime that caused the great famine to collapse completely."
Gu Ling's expression was stagnant, and he didn't give up in the words.
"Too lazy to talk to you, Xiaoguling, or our new magistrate, who understands the world, you are a stone head."
"Understand a little bit."
Xia Tuo, who was originally sitting by the side listening, waved his hand quickly, why did he get to him again? Such a Secret Zi was almost unheard of. I didn't expect that this sacred man who looked like a demon flame would have been bleed for the human race. Hero.
Originally, he was planning to pit a monster dragon clan here and get a few dragons and dragons to take it back. Whether it was building a city or refining tools, he could at least enrich Daxia's heritage.
Unexpectedly, the man on the bone appeared in front of him carrying the copper kettle, wanting to eat dragon meat with him.
This time, the person on the bone was quite normal, and he didn't say anything to go out. It seemed that he had been holding back for too long. It didn't matter if he couldn't go out, but I always found someone to talk.
Sure enough, talents are born in a sacred prison, which is not fake at all.
"I was originally a stone psychic." Gu Ling glared at the man above the bone.
"It's no wonder that Emperor Gao stayed you to see the Guardian Prison. It seems that the right person was chosen." The bone man grabbed his bones and claws into the copper cauldron, grabbing a large piece of dragon meat and stuffing it into his mouth, don't look at him. There was no meat at all, and Dante's soup and aroma did not leak out, and all was inhaled into his mouth.
While eating, Master Bones looked towards the cyan light pathway.
"It's time to add meat."
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In the blue light channel, a sturdy figure appeared, each aura was scorching hot, no one was below the sixth-order Dzogchen, there were as many as seven, and the demon aura was permeated.
The seven demon monarchs have a monstrous spirit, pressing the warriors of other small races out of the passage and dare not enter.
"It's really Jiuyou Yinlong, who is sealing Jiuyou Yinlong here." The warrior of the Golden Dragon Python clan said. He was wearing a gold armor and carrying a gold with four fangs on his head. helmet.
The dark golden pupils stared at the Jiuyou Yinlong who was sealed by four cyan chains, his eyes glowing with fire.
The young Nine Nether Yin Dragon, once a proper king realm powerhouse grows up, this bloodline can be higher than that of the royal family of the Demon Dragon Kingdom.
The warriors of the monster dragon clan still need a chance to enter the king realm, but the Jiuyou Yinlong does not use it, and naturally advances to the king realm after adulthood.
If his Golden Dragon Python clan had such a Nine Nether Yin Dragon, once he became an adult, the status of the Golden Dragon Python in the Demon Dragon Kingdom would be greatly enhanced.
At this moment, it’s not just the golden dragon python thinking that, the clan lord of the Chiyan Demon Flood Tribe, the demon Lord Chi Yan, the demon Lord of the Black Turtle Tribe, the demon Lord of the Poisonous Dragon, the demon Lord of the Fire Snake, the demon Lord of Anaconda, and the Heavenly Snake. Demon Lord thinks so.
This is not only Jiuyou Yinlong, but also the stability of the clan after thousands of years.
But although everyone thought so, no one dared to do it in advance, and they were all afraid.
The poisonous dragon demon king's face was dazzling with a cloud of poisonous mist, and the corners of his eyes stared at the Jiuyou Yinlong, emitting a gloomy light, showing a greedy look.
To be able to be named a demon king by the demon dragon royal family, the strength must at least be in the realm of great perfection. It is such a state that can exclude so many demon races gathered here and take advantage of it.
The Jiuyou Yinlong loves yin and cold and does not reject poisonous miasma, which is very similar to the life habits of the poisonous flood clan.
Looking forward, the poisonous dragon demon king said: "The Nine Nether Yin Dragon appeared in my demon country. It is my demon country's great fortune. This monarch will save the Nine Nether Yin Dragon first, and then go to Longdu and face the dragon king. , Lest there be any complications."
As soon as the words of the Poison Flood Demon Lord fell, a cold snort came from the Chiyan Demon Lord's breath, and the corners of her mouth sneered, "Poison Flood Demon Lord, don’t think that you don’t know what you are thinking about. I’m waiting here. The Dragon King is not bad for you."
"Humph~" The poisonous dragon demon seemed to have expected it long ago, with a playful look in his triangular eyes, and said: "Nine Nether Yinlong is the top bloodline in the Netherworld, and the adult is the king state.
Now he has fallen into my Demon Dragon Kingdom, once saved thousands of years later, he will be a Demon King Realm powerhouse.
This monarch is just the demon king who wants to protect the future of my demon kingdom. As for the others, I didn't think so much. On the contrary, it is you Demon Lord Chiyan. Is it wrong for this monarch to serve the Dragon King? "
"Humph!" Demon Lord Chi Yan snorted coldly, and didn't speak any more.
Although the other demon kings did not speak, they were all on mutual alert.
Among the demon races, the various races are not monolithic. They are subservient to the demon dragon tribe, but they also compete with each other. The sea area is such a large area, and they all live in one area. The resources produced every year are so much. , You eat one bite more and other races will eat one bite less.
What's more, there is a Nine Nether Dragon that will not necessarily enter the Demon King Realm after thousands of years.
Which ethnic group has the first to brand the contract, there is no need to say any master-servant contract, even if it is an equal contract, the future ethnic group will be one of the top ethnic groups in the Demon Dragon Kingdom.
Branding the contract in advance, even if it reaches Longdu, the matter is already a foregone conclusion.
At this time, the Black Turtle Demon Lord, who had never spoken, said: "Since everyone has the heart to rescue this Yin Dragon, I don't think we can take action together. First save the Yin Dragon, and then talk about the issue of ownership."
"Also."
"Agree, this place is very weird, so naturally you have to be careful."
Soon several demon monarchs reached a unity, and their eyes looked towards Jiuyou Yinlong.
Shot~
In an instant, the seven figures all headed towards the center of the illusory space~EbookFREE.me~ All of them were engulfed with surging monsters, swallowing clouds and vomiting fog, and transformed into hideous snake shadows.
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With the green mist lingering, the movements of the big monsters fell in Xia Tuo's eyes. He saw it very interestingly, and he did not feel dissatisfied with the hesitation of the monsters.
The monster clan is also struggling. The seven demon kings have seven thoughts, which makes him feel very fresh. It turns out that the monster clan is also fighting so hard.
However, there are too few seven demon monarchs. Since he dared to set up a fascinating array here, he Xia naturally wanted to eat a big fat man.
The big and small monster races did not refuse to come, and it seemed that they were only the strong men of the nearby monster race groups, and the ordinary monster races had not yet come in.
Don't worry, he can wait.
Or set a small goal and catch him a hundred dragon-blooded cubs.
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