The dragon courtyard is very big, like a small world. The dragon tomb alone is more than ten times wider than the Yellow Spring Road of the Ghost Fairy Temple.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

There was a layer of haze and anger all around the dragon tomb. Occasionally, some ghost beasts were seen passing through the fog and roaring. Even strong men like Ao Wudi and Ao Guang were shocked by their roars.

"So many corpses." Seeing the mountains of bones piled up in the deep pits of Ten Thousand Burials, Ao Guang's face turned pale, and he said with a trembling voice: "Ghost Phoenix, Li Hu and Mosado bones, could it be that they also coveted the treasures in the Dragon Tomb, and were finally killed here by the powerful people in the Dragon Court?"

"have no idea."

Ao Wudi shook his head, his eyes filled with shock.

Tens of thousands of deep pits.

Each deep pit contains at least tens of thousands of corpses, and even many brilliant emperor bones are mixed in. Unfortunately, it has been buried for millions of years, and all the spirituality of his life has faded away.

"Chen Chen Changsheng, my father is right in front of me." Xiao Bailong said with a breast voice.

"Um."

Chen Changsheng nodded. Without having to speak, Ao Wudi's thousand-meter-long body suddenly surged and came outside the Dragon Tomb in a flash. He saw that the huge valley was already filled with powerful men from the ancient tribes, and countless dragon-patterned stone sculptures were shattered everywhere.

At the entrance of the valley, the Dragon Emperor of the Saint Ruins brought seven or eight old corpse dragons, and was forced into the corner by more than a dozen powerful men from the ancient tribe, for the sake of the Dragon Emperor of the evil clan. At this moment, a fierce aura was lingering all over his body. He looked at the Dragon Emperor of the Saint Ruins coldly and smiled: "Old Dragon Emperor, as long as you hand over all the things you get in the treasure house, I can swear that in the future, our evil dragon clan will never make things difficult for you Saint Ruins again, how about it?"

"Hey, I only want that sea inkstone." The Dragon Emperor of the Sea clan licked his lips and spoke.

"Our Panlong clan only has that bead." said the Dragon Emperor of Pan clan.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

More than a dozen beast emperors offered their own conditions. Thinking of the huge benefits the Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins got in the treasure house, his eyes became hot.

"Hmph! If you want to seize the treasures on this emperor, it depends on whether you have the ability." The Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins snorted coldly, and a majestic and fierce aura swept out of it in an instant. The huge dragon soul behind him roared twice, and a heart-pounding light burst out in his eyes.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The old corpse dragons standing behind it also sacrificed their own dragon treasures.

He looked at the evil immortals and the others with an angry face.

"Bah! Robber." An old corpse dragon cursed with anger on his face.

robber?

Hearing the other party's insults, the evil immortal was slightly stunned, then chuckled, a cold chill flashed in his eyes, and said, "At that time, if it weren't for your ancestors of the Holy Ruins who used some shameless means, how could our clan be expelled from the dragon court? All the dragon treasures were handed over, but they were just taken back to our clan and lost at the beginning."

Rumble!

After the evil immortal said that, the dragon claws gently saw a powerful magic weapon that was comparable to the ancestral weapon, flying out of it, looking at the Dragon Emperor of the Saint Ruins coldly, and said, "Old Dragon Emperor, everyone says that those who know the times are heroes. Even if you are already at the fifth level of the Emperor Realm, what if you are? If we join forces, let alone you be injured, even in the heyday, I am afraid that you may not get any benefits!"

"Immortal Immortal, you can give it a try." The Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins said with a expressionless face.

"Father and Father."

Swish!

Seeing that the body of the Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins was covered with wounds, and even the emperor bones were broken several times, the little white dragon's eyes turned red, and rushed towards the Dragon Emperor, suddenly pounced on it, and choked and said, "Father, are you okay!"

"Why are you here?" The Dragon Emperor rubbed her little head and asked with a doting look on his face. Seeing Chen Changsheng, Ao Wudi and the others followed, just nodded slightly, and their eyes fell back to the little white dragon.

Click!

Xiao Bailong wiped his tears and said angrily: "When I heard something happened to you, I asked Chen Changsheng to take me over and see, Father, who injured you? When I become more powerful, I will beat them all. Now, I can only let Chen Changsheng vent his anger for you."

Chen Changsheng?

When he heard that his precious daughter, Chen Changsheng actually asked him to stand out. Not only the Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins, but even Chen Changsheng who had just walked over, his expression was stiff.

The Dragon Emperor of the Holy Ruins is a terrifying existence at the fifth level of the Emperor Realm. How could the person who can injure it be able to deal with this small holy body realm?

"Chen Changsheng, who hurt his father? Can you help him vent his anger? " Xiao Bailong turned his head, looked at Chen Changsheng and Turtle Soul seriously, squirted his mouth, and said, "By the way, you are also very powerful."

"Yaah!"

When he heard the little white dragon, he asked him to vent his anger on the old dragon. He had an instinctive way to repel the other party's turtle soul. His little face was wrinkled. After struggling for a long time, he raised his cute little claws and nodded vigorously to the little white dragon.

"Ha ha"

Seeing that the little daughter of the Dragon Emperor of the Saint Ruins actually found a boy from the Saint Body Realm and a beast soul from the Heavenly Destiny Realm to vent his anger, many ancient tribes present couldn't help laughing.

Especially the young master of the Panlong clan pointed at the little white dragon and said, "Holy Dragon, your precious daughter seems to be so stupid that she is helpless. She actually asked two wastes to help me. If it were you, I will hand over all the dragon treasures I got in the treasure house. Otherwise, if the little white dragon falls into the hands of the young master, the fate will be worrying!"

Swish!

After listening to Young Master Panlong's words, not only the corpse dragons in the Holy Ruins, but also the faces of Chen Changsheng and Turtle Soul became ugly.

Especially the turtle soul, murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Little thing, that loach said you are a waste." The Ghost Emperor standing beside him looked at the turtle soul in fear of the world's chaos, and laughed.

Woo woo woo woo woo!

The turtle soul is furious.

When I saw a little Panlong in the early stage of the Destiny, I dared to call myself a waste. The pair of mung bean eyes suddenly became violent. The turtle chain on my back sounded twice and rushed towards Young Master Panlong.

As fast as lightning.
Chapter completed!