Chapter 1193: : Ninth Renju

Long Haoran's ring?
Mo Nan's face sank. It wasn't the first time he heard something like this. At the entrance of the Ever Hope Realm, the nine ambassadors had already said that, at the end, the nine ambassadors left the magic rocks of the world of contention.
"Oh? You're afraid you don't have this qualification!" Mo Nan's voice became very weak, and she took a sip of Lingcha with a sigh of relief.
The other princes next to him all changed their faces. What exactly did Long Fenxiao want? Are you going to fight with Mo Nan?
"Brother Xiaoxiao, huh, this ring is more complicated. What do you say slowly. Sit down, sit down!" Long Qu greeted.
Long Muqing also said quickly: "We do n’t know what Long Haoran did in the Eternal Realm, let alone the ring is not easy to say on Mo Nan. I believe the elders and messengers in this matter. There will be a decision. "
She deliberately said the words "elder and messenger" very heavily, just to remind Long Fenxiao Mo Nan's strength, even the elders and messengers could not take him, let alone a leap month.
Long Fenxiao didn't do it, she sat down and Shen said, "I'm not unreasonable. Now, I want to ask Mo Nan a few questions, hoping to get a positive answer! First, you admit not Admit it's a member of my dragon family? "
"Of course it is!" Mo Nan was about to be made a prince soon. He didn't have to deny it, and he had a golden dragon in his possession.
"Then you killed Long Haoran?"
"Yes!" Mo Nan was not afraid to admit it.
Long Fenxiao's face changed, he shook his fist, and said, "Did you take Long Haoran's ring?"
"A treacherous man like him, after killing, why not take his ring?" Mo Nan asked in return.
Long Fenxiao grinned, and said, "Okay! Since you are my dragon, kill me Prince of Dragons, and take his ring again. According to the rules of Dragons, you must give me all the rings back! Including, he Everything you get in the tree of God! "
"Hahaha, what if I don't?" Mo Nan was ready to fight. At the same time, I was also thinking, why is everyone thinking about getting the ring on his body, is there anything precious in it?
It seems that after you go back, you must take it out and take a good look.
When Mo Nan thought of this, his eyes suddenly flashed. He found a wave of trembling sounds like sound waves behind Long Fenxiao. This strange shape is difficult to find. If it weren't for his special eyes, he would simply ignore it.
His consciousness extended directly with the ups and downs of the sound waves, and suddenly found that beyond the tens of thousands of miles that went out, it was another island with densely packed dragons sitting on it, as if they were all serious Listening to something.
Between the electric light and the flint, Mo Nan suddenly wanted to understand, this Dragon Burning Xiao is to spread their conversation!
Let those dragons listen, who on earth took Long Haoran's ring? The words just spoke can greatly reduce the image of Mo Nan, and even attract a lot of hatred and opposition voices. Naturally, the image that has been easily established will also plummet.
I'm afraid that when the sentiment is angered, his sealing ceremony can't be carried out smoothly a few days later!
This dragon burned Xiao, even playing this set!
"Oh! Long Fenxiao, I don't give you the ring. I don't want to mention Long Haoran's thing. It's for your sake. In order to maintain the face of the entire Dragon clan, you don't have to go in!"
Mo Nan's pretense was unknown, and he became so ordinary.
Long Fenxiao's face changed slightly, he wondered, just now Mo Nan looked angered, how can he calm down now?
"Long Haoran is my younger brother. I absolutely cannot tolerate you to slander him!"
"I have no grudges and enmity with you. On strength, I can cut the messenger, and Long Haoran is a fallen man. Do I still need to denigrate? At the time, within the tree of God, Long Haoran colluded with the fascination of the world of contention. We were greedy and chaotic with Qinglian roots, and we also killed the White Tigers and so on. Huh, as a prince, had he forgotten that the dragons of our dragons had been slaughtered by the battles? "
Mo Nan ’s voice grew louder and louder, and became more impassioned. He said loudly,
Do n’t say that I have been trapped as a prince. Even if I am only a normal practitioner with half of the dragon blood, as long as I am still a day With the blood of the dragon, I will definitely bear the mission of the dragons, kill the world of battles, and humiliate for thousands of years! I have long been in disagreement with the world of battles, everyone here-- "
Mo Nan's eyes looked around the crowd, his chest resounded, and he vomited the most real thought, saying: "No matter who it is, Dragon Girl, Prince, or Elder, messenger, as long as he betrays the Dragon race, as long as he dares to fight with the world It's related! Even if I'm Mo Nan killing all the heavens and earth, I will kill him! "
Bang! !! !!
After the words were spoken, a huge illusion suddenly appeared above the sky, and a thunderstorm exploded in the air and kept rolling.
His words seemed to get a general response from the sky!
All the people present were numb to the scalp, and only returned when they heard the thunder.
"Well said! My dragon clan should not forget the humiliation of thousands of years, blood debt and blood compensation!" Long Muqing stood up and applauded.
"Yes! The Dragons have slept too long!" Long Qu echoed.
For a while, everyone else made a noise, only Long Fenxiao sat there with a pale face, he knew that no matter what he said, it was no use.
"Oh, weird, why hasn't this thunder ceased?" Long Chong said strangely, even if Mo Nan's words got a thunderous response from the dragon soul in the heavens and the earth, but for so long, why was it louder and louder? ?
Bang! Bang! !!
The sound of thunder didn't mean to stop at all in the day.
Mo Nan and others all stood up, went out to the lake, looked up, and only saw above the sky, the nine suns were slowly dim, and at the same time, they were slowly forming a straight line. .
"Nine-star renju? No, nine-day renju?"
The vision above the sky immediately caught the attention of the entire dragon clan. Since the nine suns appeared in the sky, many ancient lost secrets of the entire Dragon clan have appeared, leaving the elders and messengers busy.
Now, these nine suns are suddenly connected again. What is wrong with this?
Hum!
A deafening sound sounded, as if the sound of a whale in the open deep sea.
Nine suns above the sky disappeared one at a time!
Bang! !!
The whole land of the dragon race was shaking.
Immediately after that, weird things happened, the second and third went out.
From a few suns back to a sun again.
Mo Nan and others are a little dazed. What exactly does this represent?
"The Dragon Clan's order was extinguished on the 9th, ancient inscriptions emerged, and quickly gathered in Zhongzhou Longdao!"
Above the sky, a distant voice spread from afar, and this voice swelled and echoed throughout Long Island.
"It is the messenger of the Dragon Master! Quickly, let's go to Long Island, Zhongzhou!"
This kind of discourse has been made very clear, and it is only possible to know the situation on the Long Island in Zhongzhou. Mo Nan naturally followed suit. He knew, however, that the appearance on the 9th day was inextricably linked to the resurrection of the nine sons of the dragon.
When they and their group flew to Long Island, Zhongzhou, there were already many ethnic groups here.
"Well, look, Prince Monan is here!"
"Hahaha, Prince Monan, here we are ready for you!"
"What? He is Prince Mo Nan? He looks so handsome, I can't think he is so high, with Zulong following, and so ambitious! We are so lucky to have a Prince like him!"
All of a sudden, countless ethnic men and women rushed up and blocked the road of Mo Nan.
Mo Nan wanted to see what was inconvenient on the island.
"Monan, we want to see Jinlong. Can we let it out?"
"Yeah, yeah! We haven't seen Zulong before! You let it out, let's see!"
"I heard that it is 300,000 meters long, is it true? But there is the Panlong Mountains over there, let it go and perform a panlong try?"
When Mo Nan heard this, he was already impatient. He looked cold and shouted, "Jin Long is not used for performances! Give me a break-"
This scream was a drink, but it was a drink for many people!
"That is, you are too much. Golden Dragon is the destiny of our Prince Monan, huh! I don't know how to be shameful, but also want Prince Monan to perform for you!"
"We need to protect Prince Monan and not let him be harassed anymore! Now there are ancient inscriptions on Long Island, and we must not let Prince Monan fall behind!"
"Yeah!"
All of a sudden, these ethnic groups spontaneously organized to open the way for Mo Nan, besieging the city, and some people went to the front early to occupy the best position.
Many people in the distance saw the riots here, and they all seemed to come over. When they saw that there was only one silver-haired boy in the huge circle, they immediately understood.
Many people even cheered far away, and finally saw Prince Mo Nan.
Mo Nan's face was so calm that he had to stay within the big circle of "Mo Nan Guards". This dragon was very different from what he imagined, but at this time he could only look up in the direction of the ancient inscription .
As for his face, it fell into the eyes of the idiots and men next to him, and suddenly became different. They were all cool, so serious, too focused!
"This is the ancient inscription?" Mo Nan wondered.
In the middle of the island, a huge stele was born from the earth. This stele is too high and has penetrated into the clouds. But I don't know if it has been split, and there is a straight crack in the middle.
At the same time, among the steles, there are nine huge circles from top to bottom!
It is easy to think of the nine suns!
As for the stone monuments, various weird patterns slowly emerge. These patterns are not totems or fonts, but they are like labyrinths, undulating and up and down.
"Dear clan, the ancient inscription of our dragon clan who has lost more than 100,000 years is finally here! According to the ancestral teachings, all clan people are qualified to crack it! As for what is on it, it is unknown!
Above the clouds, a pale-haired old man spoke in a deep voice. From the discussion voices next to it, we know that this old man is the messenger of the Dragon Master who transmitted the sound before.
Mo Nan just glanced at the face of this dragon division, and immediately frowned: Why was there a crack in the middle of this dragon division's brows? It also looks like a third eye!
"To crack the ancient inscriptions, remember to be careful! Let's get started!"