Jin Yaohui looked at the extremely painful expressions of the demon clan, but suddenly smiled: "Why are you adults like this? I believe you know best, right? Your Excellencies and the real dragons are incompatible, and they must restrain each other..."

Luo Sheng's expression changed. He had heard this mentioned by his master and many senior demon gods. For some reason, the true dragon's awe-inspiring righteousness and dragon power were inexplicably restrained by them, as if they were incompatible with each other.

All the strong demons also understood that this was just the influence of Hao Guangling's remaining divine power, and was not directed at them, because if it had been directed at them, they would have turned into powder!

"Bear it! After you survive, let Uncle Luomen search for this dragon corpse! No, you want to take it back and refine it into a magic weapon for my demon clan!"

Rama's chariot approached the giant dragon, and countless bones bearing the devil's curse began to tremble, with faint signs of bursting. Luo Sheng's face darkened: "Put away the chariot and board the dragon corpse..."

The chariot dissipated, and countless strong men were seen floating in front of the giant dragon, looking quite small, and many strong men did not dare to hesitate at all. After all, the only one who could cover them now was this giant dragon!

But out of sight, among the figures in the sky, there was a handsome young man with red eyes and tight lips, almost unable to contain the excitement in his heart.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Honglian's beautiful eyes were also red, and her voice was trembling: "Dragon King Guangling, it's really Dragon King Guangling... Honglian, on behalf of the master, would like to say hello to the Dragon King..."

Ziyun and Ziyun both looked excited. Back then, in the Golden Lion City, there was such a statue of the Dragon King standing there, protecting Eastern Xinjiang.

Now, the Dragon God has turned into a demon god. In this vast world, the Eastern Barbarians are about to launch an attack. They can actually see the Dragon King who dominated Eastern Xinjiang back then!

Qin Yichen endured the turbulence in his heart and slowly climbed onto the dragon's body.

The giant dragon is as vast as the Chi War God King. Even if many powerful people from Zhongzhou come here, it doesn't seem crowded.

Jin Yaohui breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the excitement in his expression, and silently paid attention to the three figures in the corner.

"It's finally safe..."

Many strong men also felt lucky, and some even lay almost directly on the dragon's body, limp and powerless. However, excitement soon overwhelmed their fear.

"His Royal Highness Yaohui said, this is the former Dragon King? There must be a lot of treasures there!"

"Even a dragon scale is a great treasure. Can we take it away?"

"Go and find out if there is any treasure!"

Qin Yichen's face darkened when he saw this. Normally, he was a taboo of all races. Now he not only had to rely on the protection of his ancestors to save his life, but he also started to search for treasures just after getting rid of the power of the Eastern Barbarians!

Even if there are treasures, they are not left to you!

On the other hand, when Luo Sheng and others climbed up behind the dragon, they felt like their whole bodies were about to be torn apart. They even stepped on the dragon's body, making them unsteady and looking extremely ugly.

"Damn Long Wei, Jin Yaohui, how long will it take for your father to arrive? Don't let us escape from the Eastern Barbarians, only to be beaten to death by this Long Wei!"

Jin Yaohui twitched the corner of his mouth and said to himself: I also hope that my father will come soon, and maybe I can beat you to death without anyone noticing!

But there was a faint smile on Jin Yaohui's face: "My lords, don't worry, at least we are safe now, I believe my father is coming at full speed."

Luo Sheng snorted coldly: "I'm afraid the gods of the Eastern Barbarians are also coming at full speed."

"I hope this dragon corpse can be relied on. Although it is dead, the divine power can still protect us. It is an honor for this guy."

"Yes, so what about the Dragon King? It's not the battlefield of Eastern Xinjiang. Fortunately, it still has some uses."

As if they had been bombarded and ridiculed by the powerful Eastern Barbarians, the demons vented all their anger and grievances, and the sense of superiority in their hearts made them even more arrogant.

Although they are a little embarrassed now, they are still the overlord of Zhongzhou, and they are still the god clan respected by all races. And how mighty the Guangling Dragon King was back then? He is still trampled under their feet now!

Qin Yichen saw this, with murderous intent in his eyes. When Jin Yaohui saw this, he also smiled inexplicably: "My lords, please keep your voice down. The Guangling Dragon King is the same as the Chizhan God King, not only in terms of divine power, but also maybe a dragon soul."

Deep sleep, once awakened..."

As soon as these words came out, the demon clan immediately shut up and glanced around with fearful eyes, fearing that the giant dragon under their feet would suddenly make a move and crush them to death in an instant!

At this moment, I heard an exclamation from the distance.

"What a powerful divine power! Is this a divine weapon!?"

"There are magic weapons!"

As soon as these words came out, many powerful men on the dragon body were immediately alerted. Luo Sheng and Jin Yaohui also rushed over, and Qin Yichen was not willing to lag behind.

I saw a divine sword slowly floating on the dragon's head!

The divine sword stands in the world, glaring at the east together with the giant dragon, its divine power is unparalleled and its edge is unparalleled!

When Qin Yichen saw this, he suddenly trembled and his vision suddenly distorted. In front of him, he saw the stars in chaos and the ferocious Eastern Barbarians, but there were dragon shadows rising into the sky to protect the sun, moon and stars behind him!

A bloody battle with dragon shadows, dragons roaring and crying to the sky!

The dragon will not fall, and Eastern Xinjiang will be undefeated!

The scene was still changing, but Honglian's extremely excited exclamation made Qin Yichen suddenly wake up.

"Ni Lin...it's the Ni Lin Sword!"

Qin Yichen suddenly came to his senses: "Reverse Scale Sword? Is this our clan's magic weapon?"

"Yeah!" Hong Lian nodded heavily, seeming to be far more excited than Qin Yichen: "According to legend, Dragon King Guangling was named the Dragon General of Eastern Xinjiang and led a group of comrades, your ancestors, to guard Eastern Xinjiang."

"And this scale-reverse sword was made by Dragon King Guangling and his colleagues by taking their toughest scales!"

"The reverse scale carries the will of every dragon god in the Eastern Frontier, and is a sharp weapon in the Eastern Frontier! Dragons have reverse scales, and those who touch them will die!"

Qin Yichen's heart was trembling, and a vision of a mighty god suddenly appeared in his mind, holding a reverse scale. The sword pointed at the reverse scale. Anyone who touched it would definitely die!

I saw that Ni Lin was indeed as Hong Lian said. It seemed to be composed of broken dragon scales. The gaps between the dragon scales were extremely fine and could be integrated into one.

Ni Lin stands on the dragon's head, with its majestic power. Qin Yichen is filled with awe and just wants to kneel down and worship. However, the other powerful men only dare to stand several miles away and dare not approach, let alone cannot approach!

Especially the strong men of the demon clan, standing far away on the edge of the crowd, Luo Sheng's face was gloomy: "I didn't expect that there is a magic weapon of the evil bandit here!"

"When Uncle Master arrives, this object must be destroyed. We can even let the Lion King do it himself. It depends on what the Lion King will do!"

After thinking secretly in his heart, Luo Sheng immediately shouted: "Don't even look at it! There is nothing to see!"

The strong men of the demon clan also urged: "Let's all disperse, no one can touch this magic weapon!"

Many strong men shook their heads with regret, and under the urging of the demons, they all stayed away from Nilin. This divine weapon was not something they could control, and the demons would not allow it.

Even if there is no suppression by the demons, with their strength, they would not dare to touch this divine sword!

Only Qin Yichen stood there in a daze, looking at the divine sword made of thousands of reverse scales, his heart surging. This divine sword has accompanied its owner in dust for endless years. Today, he saw the majesty and majesty of his ancestors, how could he bear it?

Let him be buried?
Chapter completed!