Chapter 1128: : The current enemy

Jing Yangya appeared, that is, the White Tiger tribe's emperor also came!
When he was in the virtual city, Mo Nanti held his gun outside the virtual city, forcing no one to dare to appear. At that time, hatred had already begun. From the look of Jing Yangya, she did not want him to appear here.
Suddenly, two big enemies appeared!
Mo Nan knows that in the next time, his situation will never be better! Moreover, when he entered Eternal Hope a few years ago, he fought against the top ten dragon culprits, and then forced into it.
This hatred will not be forgotten.
It can be said that he is now isolated.
At the moment of his arrival, there were already dozens of powerful consciousnesses locked on him, and a few of them still exuded a host of hostility without any concealment.
"Boss, it seems a bit wrong!" Even the old pig found something wrong, Li Anjiang next to him turned pale. Here is the treasure house of eternal hope. That is to say, each additional person is equal to one more enemy, and one more person to fight for their share.
They are of course exclusive.
Especially for casual repairs like Mo Nan, if there are no Dragon clan nearby, I'm afraid they would have come over to kill the three of them.
"Blood Shura, please--" Long Zi said in a loud voice.
On a mountain range filled with purple air, there are tens of thousands of descendants of the Dragon tribe. Most of them are in a state of meditating and consciousness everywhere. Every practitioner looks young.
There were dragon spirits entangled above them, and a sound of dragon chant was issued, and each time the dragon chant seemed to inspire the dragon blood in the people, and the buzzing dragon blood boiled, and their divine power followed Lift it up.
When Mo Nan met, he felt a little startled, and for the first time he saw so many descendants of the Dragon clan. The dragon's blood on them, Long Wei was too familiar, as if returning him to his hometown for a long time.
Long Ziyi saw Mo Nan's expression, smiled proudly, and had a proud look on his face, saying, "Oh, these are the people who are hovering above and below the eternal realm. These days, they are here to realize the ancient magic! You can see the dragon soul on them, and you can judge the strength of a person's cultivation by looking at the dragon soul ... "
Mo Nan nodded thoughtfully. He knew that the so-called Dragons did not have real dragons. Those dragons that had emptied thousands of miles had long since become extinct. These descendants were only practitioners with dragon blood.
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of Jin Long's hatred! Why did the Dragons watch Jinlong being slaughtered, and why did the messengers of the Dragons also shoot?
In order to let these so-called Tianjiao characters in front of you come here to appreciate the eternal magic?
Mo Nan said indifferently: "The dragon is the first tribe. How can this person be?"
Although there are many more than 10,000 powerful people, but from the original dense level, there are 800,000 descendants without a million dragon clan. How can this be so?
"Oh? Any guidance from this Daoist? My dragon clan has one hundred others, and more than ten thousand people are enough to shock the entire treasure house of eternal hope!"
At this moment, a handsome man of extraordinary magnanimity walked forward.
He is very handsome, strong and slender, especially between the eyebrows, it is difficult to hide the aggressive British spirit, just a glance shows that such a character is definitely a dragon and a phoenix.
"Brother Jiuxiao!" Long Ziyi saw someone coming and quickly stepped forward to salute.
"Um! Brother Ziyi, who is this guest? Wouldn't you tell us about it?" Long Jiuxiao's words revealed a powerful force that could not be ignored. Although the voice was low, it fell into people's ears like a thunder.
"Brother, his name is Xue Xiula, and he is here to find Sister Long Yu!" Long Ziyi introduced and immediately introduced to Mo Nan, "Xue Xiura, this is our Brother Jiuxiao. The prince is not here, and it belongs to our Brother Jiuxiao Jurisdiction! "
Mo Nan smiled and gave him a monk's ceremony, saying: "Excuse me!"
"Oh, Blood Shura ... I've heard of your name. In Jiuhuan Shenshan, did you really kill the thousand daughters of the big fight?" Long Jiuxiao seemed to care, and looked at Mo Nan quietly after asking. And wait for the answer.
Because he listened to the obituary of Long Yu, saying that Mo Nan also had the blood of the Dragons. He had already used the magical powers of the Dragons when he fought at Jiuhuan Shenshan, and there was a rumor that the one was slaughtered in the ancient world The nine dragons are the blood dragons.
However, few people will believe this rumor, because this is really incredible. The battle for the capture of Jinlong didn't say much, just mentioning the dragons caught in other planes ...
Mo Nan didn't know what he was thinking, but he truthfully said: "I just played a draw with her, and the one who finally killed the charming Qian Nu was a female nun named Qi Tianyi!"
"Oh ~" Long Jiuxiao replied softly, her face had lost her previous enthusiasm and expectations, and she waved her hand, saying, "As I guessed-take him to see Long Yu!"
Then he turned and walked away.
He has no interest in Mo Nan. Mo Nan really has the breath of dragon blood, but their dragons have too many side branches and are too large. Because tens of thousands of years, the dragons will be killed, so many people will flee. Going to other planes and leaving some blood of the Dragon race is not surprising.
"Blood Shura, come with me-don't make a sound, they are all feeling magical power." Long Ziyi took the three of Mo Nan and walked on the road in the middle of the mountains.
Mo Nan followed him, and when he stepped into the breath of the dragon souls, his whole body shook.
He looked up inexplicably at the top of the void again, and found that the dragon soul seemed to be more active, and the dragon chants sent by the dragon practitioners around him also suddenly improved a bit.
Roar!
Long Ziyi also gave a strange glance and frowned. He made a "snoring!" Gesture to Mo Nan and others, and then speeded up and quickly passed through the dense tribe.
Mo Nan followed for hundreds of meters, but each step he felt a stronger dragon soul power, and even, slowly, a strand of dragon soul entangled in him.
"Roar--"
At this moment, the huge dragon soul composed of the 10,000 dragon race monks issued a long chant, and the huge figure rushed down, and the rumbling circled around Mo Nan.
Other small dragon souls followed suit!
Suddenly, Mo Nan was swept into the air! He seemed to be unable to control his body at all, and had no ability to move.
Immediately, the people around the sentimental supernatural powers, as well as the long-distance Long Jiuxiao, turned back, and everyone immediately looked at Mo Nan.
"What's going on? Why is Dragon Soul so confused?"
All of them are in doubt, and dragon souls are extremely difficult to control for them. Each one has an inexplicable worship of dragon souls. Among the dragons, if it is difficult to give birth to dragon souls before Chitose, It would mean waste.
On weekdays, only these arrogant and powerful people can sacrifice dragon souls and let them hover together.
But like this, so many Dragon Souls surround a person, and it is still an outside retreat, which is absolutely abnormal! They have never seen it among dragons.
Roar--
Suddenly, the biggest dragon soul passed into Mo Nan's chest, and immediately he wore out from behind Mo Nan. After seeing the other dragon spirits, they followed one after another and went straight in.
Suddenly, tens of thousands of dragon clan powers were amazed and watched, Wandao dragon soul constantly shuttled back and forth between Mo Nan's body.
After a while of Long Wei, Long Breath, Dao Dao Shen Guang stayed in Mo Nan's body.
"What? Then, is that Dragon Soul God Mang? How is that possible?" This time, surprised all the powerful dragon races.
However, it is impossible for them to stop such a mighty dragon soul.
Long Jiuxiao looked in his eyes, and was jealous and shocked in his heart, and murmured: "He has absolutely unusual secrets on him!"
As long as it was in this mountain range, all the Dragon Cultivators were shocked, and Long Yu rushed out when she heard the words. She saw that Mo Nan was entangled with all souls, and she was astounded.
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Suddenly, in the purple air of the far-away treasure house of eternal hope, several figures flickered.
The dragon breath on them is more powerful than the breath of everyone here.
"Huh? King Wanlong?"