The Qionglong Sea is about one-tenth the size of Canglingzhou. As the name suggests, the overlord of this world group is a nest of Qionglongs with powerful combat power.

Qiulong, a branch of the ancient dragon clan, is petite in size, with a strong dragon horn, and a powerful weapon. It is flexible and agile in movements, and is good at fighting and fighting. It can be regarded as one of the backbone forces of fighting among the ancient dragon clan.

Now in the three days, most of the dragon clans gather in the Holy Spirit Heaven, and are one of the seven major clans, dazzling and lofty.

However, the ancient Wuliang Heaven was destroyed, and many dragons fell into the evil path of demons and evil, and had extremely bad relationships with the distant relatives of the Holy Spirit Heaven. They were scattered in the Daluo Heaven to dominate the earth, and they lived a happy life.

Just like this nest of Qiulong in the Qionglong Sea, they have fallen into the corpse and ghost path. The good dragon clan has trained itself into an immortal zombie body. Whether it is dragon scales, dragon skin, dragon bones, and dragon flesh, they are much stronger than normal Qiulong, and have many strange magical secret techniques.

The dragon clan said that arrogance should be the best in the world, especially the dragon clan that has entered the path of evil and demons, which has added countless cruelty and cruelty to the arrogance. As soon as Chu Jie teased the gate of the Qiulong Sea, he saw gray-white death auras rising into the sky. Seven or eight dragons with dozens of feet in length roaring lowly, and rushed towards Chu Tian and the others first.

Behind these dragons, dozens of flying boats with a length of hundreds of feet were followed. On each of the flying boats were thousands of corpse warriors wearing heavy metal armor and emitting a strong sense of death.

According to the information found in these days, these corpse ghost warriors are all monks in the Qiulong Sea and the surrounding world. After being captured by this nest of corpse ghosts and Qiulong in the Qiulong Sea, they used their natal corpse energy to forcibly transform them into corpse ghosts and become slave puppets that they can drive them away.

Tens of thousands of corpse warriors were three feet tall, and their bodies were full of yin energy. The gray-white cold air spurted out from their mouths and nostrils turned into thick mist and wrapped around them. They saw Chu Tian and others from afar, and suddenly let out a low roar from their chests.

The huge bone demon skeleton released by Chu Jie's Wan Ghosts of the Sect, spewed out the thunder light of phosphorus fire, and thundered at the thunder dragons facing the front like heavy rain. The huge dragon horns above the heads of these thunder dragons spewed out the gray-white cold light, just like hundreds of flying swords dancing in the air, slashing hard at the thunder light of phosphorus fire.

After more than two years of travel, Chu Tian and others killed countless demons and monsters. The Wangui Chaozong Tu ate a fat intestine and a round belly, and the infinite picture scroll left by Yimian Zun was integrated into it, greatly improving the origin of the Wangui Chaozong Tu.

Several arrogant dragons were so arrogant that they blocked Chu Jie's attack, and immediately heard a deep thunder sound. The void beside the dragons was blown to shake and twist. The sharpness of the cold light spurted out by their dragon horns was shattered, and the dragon horns above their heads were broken one after another, and countless fragments of the dragon horns flew around.

Amid the shrill sound of howling, several dragons all had scales and cracks, and large pieces of lifeless flesh and blood flew everywhere. Several dragons were tangled and twisted wildly, accidentally hitting their bodies together, causing sparks to splash everywhere, and "bang bang" sounded.

Chu Tian took a step forward from the flying boat, grabbed the broken horn of a dragon, and punched his right hand on his head.

With a loud "dong", the dragon rolled its eyes so hard that it was smashed. Without even a hum, it fainted. Chu Tian followed suit, grabbed a dragon and punched them hard in the head.

The seven or eight dragons with strong strength and at least three thousand tribulations were like a few small loaches, easily subdued by Chu Tian simply using his physical strength. Chu Tian was not accused of these guys, and directly used violence to break their souls and bombarded the slavery seal in.

Unlike those great monsters and trolls with high intelligence, the Qiulong who left the corpse ghost path, their souls were eroded by the corpse energy, and they became paranoid and crazy. Normal flesh and blood creatures could not communicate with them at all.

Since this is the case, Chu Tian ignored whether it would damage their cultivation foundation and directly enslaved them in the most rude way.

It is worthy of being the dragon clan who has entered the corpse ghost path. The body is extremely strong, and the soul is as smelly and hard as a stubborn stone. Several dragons fainted and breathed for a few days before suddenly awakening. They jumped up, opened their mouths and sprayed a large piece of cold light like sword light at Chu Tian.

Chu Tian let these cold lights hit him.

There was a faint jade-colored glass light flowing on his skin. He practiced the true teachings of the Jade Clan and used a large number of cultivation resources to deduce it to an extremely high level. Chu Tian's body was indestructible. A series of cold lights that could penetrate gold and stone hit Chu Tian, ​​making his clothes ragged. When he hit his skin, there was a scattered sound of "Dangdang" and saw Mars splashing everywhere, and Chu Tian's hair was not damaged.

"Hmph!" Chu Tian snorted coldly and glared at the arrogant and crazy dragons with a fierce look.

Several dragons screamed and their bodies twitched suddenly. The dragon bodies that were dozens of feet long rolled around in the void, causing pain to keep flowing out of their eyes as white teardrops the size of a sea bowl.

Chu Tian made these guys hurt for half a quarter of an hour before he paused the slavery seal.

A few dragons had just recovered from their breath and rushed towards Chu Tian with a loud roar. Chu Tian's slave talisman was activated. The dragons' bodies twitched violently, and then thrust in the air with pain, as if they were twitching violently as if they were cramped snakes.

After more than a dozen times, these dragons could barely understand the situation in front of them. They looked at Chu Tian blankly for a while, and suddenly roared to the sky: "Kill him, kill him, chop him up for us!"

Several dragons did not do it themselves this time. The corpse warriors on the dozens of flying boats they brought were roaring wildly, stepping on gray-white clouds, carrying a round shield made of gray bones in their left hand, and waving the cold-blooded scimitar in their right hand, and rushed towards Chu Tian with great strides.

Chu Tian sneered "hehe". He once again launched the slavery seal, causing several dragons to fall into pain of being worse than death. Then he stood there, allowing countless corpse ghost warriors to surround him. Countless scimitars slashed down with a harsh roar, slashing Chu Tian all over his body. The scimitars kept breaking, but they still could not hurt a hair.

The corpse ghost warriors surrounded Chu Tian frantically, and several dragons cried wildly on the side. Chu Tian stood there motionless, allowing the corpse ghost warriors to siege him.

Such a strange scene lasted for a full hour. A large area of ​​gray-white light spots flashed in the Qiulong Sea. The local snake in the Qiulong Sea, the nest of Qiulong, which was on the evil path of the corpse and ghost, was moving in full swing.
Chapter completed!