(850 Xuan Ming’s burial remains appear, the dragon clan’s death knell tolls)

After cleaning up the dragon, Gouzhu continued to move forward in the direction of the current without haste. He silently calculated in his heart that he had achieved death.

Xuan Ming said that going into the sea this time was a narrow escape from death. So every time someone stood up and died, he was one step closer to that rare "life". So he would rather walk slower.

Gou Zhu suspected that Lan Ruoshuang was in the illusion of Xuan Shui. What Xuan Ming told her was completely different. So she seemed impatient.

But when he followed the current to the bottom of the sea, he found Lan Ruoshuang sitting cross-legged on a towering undersea mountain, biting her lips sadly, waiting helplessly for him to come over.

Once again, she didn't know where she was going. The calculation result of the Qiankun Baopan was that as long as she waited for Gouzhu to arrive, she would be able to see the way forward!

Things in this world are like this. Although they seem to have no connection and are all coincidences, they happen to fit together so well.

The Valley of the Divine Corpse is hidden in many restrictions, and there is no Wen Shu to control the restrictions to greet it. Even if ordinary people reach the bottom of the sea, they can only see a desolate place with overlapping mountains and sediments accumulated for hundreds of millions of years.

Although Lan Ruoshuang has the Universe Treasure Plate, the Universe Treasure Plate always chooses the simplest solution. If she calculates the restriction by herself, even using the Universe Treasure Plate will take several more days. When Gou is punished, she only needs to

Less than a quarter of an hour.

Gou Zhu had pupils, and what he saw in his eyes was very different from Lan Ruoshuang. He could see the heavy gray fog caused by the large spiritual lines in the valley, filling the mountains.

These gray fogs are not real gray fogs, because they are almost completely fixed. They are the remnants of countless tiny spiritual lines that have been lost in the dislocation caused by certain spatial changes.

When he stood on the seabed peak where Lan Ruoshuang was sitting and looked forward, what he saw was completely different.

Countless spiritual threads are swaying everywhere, and the light and shadow are blurred, as if there is a vertical crack between the sky and the earth. Looking through this crack, a bright world appears from the desolation.

Just when Gouzhu was calmly looking for the entrance to the Valley of the Divine Corpses, a strange and sharp sound of bells suddenly floated in the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Even Ao Mian, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who was happily drinking and enjoying the singing and dancing of the dragon girls, felt greatly disappointed. He knocked everyone down. Then he ordered to summon the five great elders of the East Palace Dragon Clan.

In fact, there was no need for him to summon them at all, these people all came by themselves. Especially Ao Xi, he just burst in like a storm.

This bell is called the "Dragon Mourning Bell". The dragon clan in the east palace and the west palace each have one. It is not a good thing. It will only ring on its own when the dragon king dies at the hands of foreigners. Once it rings, it means the shame of the dragon clan!

Many years ago, the Dragon Clan was ostracized by all other races in the sea. They struggled to survive and clung to the outside world. Once the dragon death bell was rung, they would put aside all internal strife and fight to the death for revenge.

Because of this, many water tribes have a deep understanding that the dragon tribe is not easy to mess with. Later, this also led to the major water tribes constantly giving in to the dragon tribe, and the dragon tribe finally unified the East and West seas.

Although the Death Dragon Bell has been kept until now, Ao Mian doesn't feel any deep hatred now, only feels upset. I don't know which little dragon king caused trouble again and was killed. It must not be a member of the East Palace Dragon Clan, because it is too embarrassing.

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Revenge is another hot potato. How many good people are there who dare to kill the Dragon King these days? Either he is strong or there is someone behind him. His revenge may cause him to get burned. If he doesn't take revenge, he will be laughed at by the West Palace Dragon Clan.

Of course, if the person who died was a member of the Xigong Dragon Clan, then it would be none of his business.

As soon as he sat in the secret room, he heard a bang as the door opened, and Ao Xi barged in. He glanced at the dragon bell hanging under the roof, with an anxious look in his eyes, and then sat down.

Ao Mian's heart moved, and he thought to himself that it was Du Xihai Dragon King Ao Shen who died? He was trying to seize Xuan Ming's inheritance, and was plotted by Xuan Ming's descendants?

This is a good thing for him. Ao Shen is Ao Xi's nephew. Their lineage is headed by Ao Xi. Ao Xi is sinister, decisive, and has a bad temper. He often conflicts with him, and the family power is not small.

, very difficult to control.

If Ao Shen dies and the most proud descendant of this family dies, his power will be more stable. Revenge is also Ao Xi's business.

Thinking of this, he remained silent. After a while, the five great elders and the highest council of the East China Sea Dragon King Ao Mian had gathered.

Ao Mian flicked his fingers, and a ray of mana was injected into the Death Dragon Bell with his own spiritual thoughts.

The Death Dragon Bell made another strange sound, and countless rays of light shot out. This time, the six bosses all saw pitch black, and felt like they were all immersed in the cold Beiming sea water.

This magical weapon can realistically reproduce the scene before the death of the Dragon King, so that the dragons can find their enemies.

Even Ao Mian, who was extremely powerful, could not help but shudder because he was not mentally prepared.

Finally, a white light appeared in front of them. They and their seats seemed to be sitting in the water, constantly drifting, getting closer and closer to the white light. But when they arrived, the six old dragons were so surprised that their eyeballs almost fell off.

What they saw was a huge icicle, like a bamboo stick with a young dragon strung on it. One end of the ice stick entered from the dragon's mouth, and the other end came out from the anus, with a white fire burning underneath. And this dragon

He is not dead yet, his eyes keep moving.

A cultivator wearing a dark blue robe, making secrets with his hands, is slowly rotating the "ice stick", controlling the sea of ​​fire, and performing the Dragon King skewers live!

Shameful, such a shame and humiliation...

There is also an identical Dragon Bell over there in the West Palace. At this time, the people in the West Palace are probably admiring it, and their stomachs hurt from laughing.

They really want to see the Donggong Dragon Clan lose its reputation and encroach on the Donggong Dragon Clan's power territory.

Although the East and West seas are separated by the Dongsheng Divine Continent in the middle, the South and North are connected. The encroachment between the two sides has never stopped. It is even more dangerous than the contest with the alien race.

The power of the Dragon Clan is largely based on its inviolable prestige. If a picture of a Dragon King being skewered was spread, it would be enough to cause the entire sea of ​​aquatic tribes to no longer believe in the Dragon King.

"Is this the Duxi Sea Dragon King Ao Shen?" One person couldn't help but say. Even if a dragon takes its original form, old dragons like them can still recognize it.

"Who is this person? A descendant of Xuan Ming? I feel a faint breath of Xuan Ming. But the white fire is wrong, it seems to be something from the demon world."

"No matter who he is, he is obviously a private cultivator. It is not difficult to find out his identity. If we do not kill this person, the reputation of our East Palace Dragon Clan will be ruined!"

"No one should leak this matter."

"Hmph, it's easy for us to keep it from leaking out. It's not so easy to keep those grandsons from the West Palace from leaking it out."

"This person must die! Otherwise, our East Palace Dragon Clan will lose face!"

While everyone else was stunned, Ao Xi pressed his hand on the white jade table, crushing a corner of the table.

A moment later, three dragon clan golden elixir elders appeared in the sound transmission jade wall in the Valley of the Divine Corpse, and said to Wen Shou forcefully:

"Master Wen Valley, this matter is by no means a trivial matter. Hurry up and let us teleport into the valley!"

This was different from the original plan. Their original plan was to wait for Wen Shou to take Ao Shan to see the divine corpse, and the teleportation weapon Ao Shan was carrying would transport them in to kill Wen Shou.

But the situation was so urgent, Ao Xi sent an order from afar, and the plan had changed.

They couldn't wait for Ao Shan to work hard to get Wen Shou. Especially in the view of the great elder Ao Xi, since the little dragon king Ao Shen died for this, then he must win Xuan Ming's inheritance no matter what to earn back.

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He ordered the three Jindan elders to enter the Valley of the Divine Corpse immediately. At the same time, he himself would teleport with an army from the East China Sea.

Although Wen Shou could prevent anyone from entering the Valley of Divine Corpses, Ao Xi was certain that he would not do so. Because the death of Du Xihai Dragon King was an excellent reason.

Does he dare to cover up the murderer of Du Xihai Dragon King? Is the Valley of the Divine Corpse willing to go to war with the entire dragon clan over this?

Even if he can hide in the valley, he and all his disciples will never be able to get out of the valley, nor will they be able to get any resources from outside the valley!
Chapter completed!