As the ancient boy continued to talk, the middle-aged ancestor king's face became darker and darker, and his eyes became colder and colder. Ye Fan's cold sweat became more and more, and the big black dog's legs became softer and softer.
Finally, the ancestor king's eyes were fixed on the Black Emperor: "Aru Mustang?"
The big black dog raised its head with force, held the ancient emperor's order above its head, and said solemnly: "Aru wild horse!"
The middle-aged ancestor king grabbed the ancient emperor's order and studied it carefully. The big black dog and Ye Fan waited nervously. In front of such a master, they did not even dare to communicate privately, as they would definitely be intercepted.
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Suddenly, the middle-aged Ancestor King sneered and shouted: "A bold bitch, you dare to pretend to be the descendant of the Supreme God. I will skin you, cramps, and cut your body into thousands of pieces today!"
The holy power descended like the sky. "Plop!" The big black dog was directly pressed to the ground and could not get up. The monkey and Ye Fan struggled to hold on and did not fall down, but their bones cracked under the pressure and blood bleeded from the corners of their mouths.
.Only Feng Jinghong and the other three were enveloped by a hazy light and were not affected.
The middle-aged ancestor king's gaze shifted to Feng Jinghong, with a little fear: "Aura of ancient imperial soldiers, who are you?"
Feng Jinghong took two steps forward, bowed slightly and saluted: "The son of the Immortal Emperor, Feng Jinghong, has met the ancestor king!"
The middle-aged ancestor king sneered: "How dare you lie! Do you think that with the ancient imperial soldiers by your side, you can have nothing to worry about? I also have imperial soldiers in my Ten Thousand Dragons Nest. Today you must pay the price for your words and deeds that blaspheme the Supreme God!"
Looking at the excited ancestor king, Feng Jinghong didn't say much, but encouraged his energy and blood to release his essence. In an instant, his body bloomed with immeasurable fairy light, and a supreme brand appeared.
The middle-aged Ancestor King opened his mouth, and after a long time he said blankly: "It is really the mark of the Immortal Emperor, exactly the same as the ancient legend!" This kind of original mark cannot be faked, and the middle-aged Ancestor King's attitude immediately changed.
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"I, Qianyu, have seen the Son of God!" The middle-aged Ancestor King bowed and saluted.
His status does not require this, but he is a die-hard fan of the Immortal Emperor. You can tell by looking at his son's behavior. He kowtows without hesitation when he hears that he is the son of the Immortal Emperor. This shows how much he admires the Immortal Emperor...
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"Ancestral King Qianyu doesn't need to be like this." Feng Jinghongxu supported him.
Just when Qian Yu was about to say something more, he suddenly frowned and looked toward the exit of Wanlong's Nest. He said, "Son of God, please wait a moment while I deal with some annoying flies first!"
After saying that, with a wave of his sleeves, Feng Jinghong and others' eyes flashed, and they arrived at a bright hall. But Qian Yu had disappeared.
Feeling that the danger had been lifted for the time being, the big black dog got up and spat out a mouthful of mud: "Wow! Feng, you are unreasonable. If you don't reveal your identity earlier, I will suffer the consequences!"
Feng Jinghong had a kind smile on her face: "Don't worry, I will make it up to you later!"
The big black dog shivered: "I always feel like you want to harm me..."
Ye Fan also smiled bitterly and said: "I didn't expect Brother Feng to be the descendant of the legendary immortal emperor. This is really..."
They had just pretended to be the "Son of God" and deceived them, but it turned out that the real Son of God was among them. What they did was really hard to describe!
Monkey was still in shock: "You are actually the descendant of the Immortal Emperor. He really existed..."
Compared to Ye Fan and the Black Emperor, Monkey understands the status of the Immortal Emperor better. He is the true supreme god respected by all races. It is said that many ancient emperors worshiped him! Unexpectedly, he actually saw his heir with his own eyes. …
A moment later, Qian Yu came to the hall, his clothes not stained with blood, but several people smelled the strong smell of blood. It was obvious that the ancestor king had gone on a killing spree. Ye Fan seemed to have seen the corpses and blood everywhere in the major holy places. The tragedy of the river flowing. Needless to say, the blame must be placed on myself again...
"Son of God, who are these?" Qian Yu asked, especially staring at the big black dog a few more times. He had no good impression of this dog that pretended to be the Son of God.
"This is the son of the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor!" Feng Jinghong pointed at the monkey.
Qian Yu nodded slightly: "The descendants of the old Holy Emperor are indeed extremely talented!" In addition to the son of God and the princess of his clan, this ancestor king still had some airs about other princes and princesses.
"This is Ye Fan, the human holy body!" Feng Jinghong pointed at Ye Fan.
"The golden blood is soaring into the sky, and the body is like a wild dragon. The human race can actually have such a powerful body. Not bad, very good!" Qian Yu praised.
"As for this one," Feng Jinghong pointed to the Black Emperor, "It's the first time I came here and I didn't bring any decent gifts. This dog has taken the essence of the elixir and its flesh and blood are greatly tonic. It is a good food. I hope the ancestors will not dislike it. "
"I @ _*#!" The big black dog jumped up excitedly, and then was slapped back by Caiyun.
The middle-aged ancestor king was slightly startled. He originally thought that this dog was also a friend of the Son of God, but he didn't expect Feng Jinghong to say so. But if it is really dog meat nourished by elixir, it is indeed a great tonic...
"Boy, you crossed the river and burned the bridge, you are treacherous!" Black Emperor sent a message.
"You stole my ancient imperial order!" Feng Jinghong took a sip of tea.
"We all come from Purple Mountain, give me some face!" Black Emperor continued to struggle.
"You're still blaming me!" Feng Jinghong continued to drink tea.
"Back in Zishan, when you were just an egg, I hugged you. We come from the same source. You can't kill each other!" The big black dog said in a sad and angry tone.
No matter how good-hearted Feng Jinghong was, she was still so angry at the shameless words of the big black dog that her heart ached. The devils are from the same origin as you, and they are so damn fratricidal.
"Pull it down and cook it!" Feng Jinghong said.
Qian Yu nodded, summoned two strong ancient tribesmen, tied up the big black dog and dragged it outside.
"Damn boy, are you serious!" The big black dog was really panicked.
"Brother Feng,..." Ye Fan was also anxious and interceded for the big black dog. Although the two of them were always at each other's throats, they had a real friendship.
Seeing that Feng Jinghong showed no sign of stopping him, the big black dog finally gave in: "What do you want, kid?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Feng Jinghong's lips: "I heard that the "Ancient Scripture of Demon Emperor" is mysterious and mysterious, and I have always been yearning for it and eager to take a look."
"Boy, you really have no good intentions. Even if I die today, I will never tell you a word of the Demon Emperor's scriptures!" The big black dog looked solemn and solemn.
Half an hour later, with a piece of thigh meat in his mouth, the Black Emperor stared at Feng Jinghong murderously:
"Boy, wait for me. I have always been the only one who robs others. How dare you blackmail me!"
Ye Fan and Monkey also looked at Feng Jinghong a little strangely. Apparently Feng Jinghong's extortion behavior had somewhat affected the original glorious image in their hearts.
Feng Jinghong ignored the incompetent rage of the big black dog and enjoyed the delicious food in Wanlong's Nest with all his heart. He was in a good mood after getting the Demon Emperor's ancient scripture. Thinking about it again, he got it from the big black dog for nothing, and it became even more... So cool!
Ancestor Wang Qianyu personally accompanied him and asked Feng Jinghong about various things about the Immortal Emperor, and Feng Jinghong also selectively informed him.
"I wonder when the noble princess will be born?" Feng Jinghong asked.
"Your Highness will probably sleep for another twenty years or so." Qian Yu replied.
"Twenty years..." Feng Jinghong narrowed her eyes.
"Can the ancestor king mobilize your clan's ancient imperial soldiers?"
"Only the great sage and the princess have the right to use the imperial soldiers..."
"That's such a pity..." Feng Jinghong sighed.
After the banquet, Feng Jinghong resigned from Qian Yu. They walked to the outer entrance of the dragon's nest and saw the real dragon elixir again. It was rooted in the divine source block next to the ruthless man's coffin. He breathed out the dragon's energy. For several people, Peering in and turning a blind eye, he even shook his head and tail provocatively.
Feng Jinghong sighed: "You brought this to the door yourself." He raised his hand and threw eight flags, forming a large formation and surrounding the ancient coffin in the middle.
"Great Emperor's Formation!" The Black Emperor's face was solemn.
"It's useless." Ancestor King Qianyu on the side said with a bitter smile: "Back then, we also tried to use the incomplete ancient emperor's formation patterns, and even the great sage used the ancient emperor's soldiers, but we couldn't get close to the ancient coffin."
"No problem, I'll give it a try." Feng Jinghong said with a smile.
"By the way, if I get the magic medicine, Prince Ancestor, you won't try to steal it, right?" Feng Jinghong asked.
"The Son of God is joking. If you can take it in your hands, it will naturally be yours. I will never stop you." Qian Yu said with a smile.
What a joke, if you could do something that the entire Ten Thousand Dragons Nest couldn't do despite all their efforts, then our entire clan would be killed by a piece of tofu. After all, the Son of God is still too young...
"That's good." With Qian Yu's guarantee, Feng Jinghong took action with confidence. With a shake of his hand, the Immortal Treasure Picture was thrown out, falling straight towards the True Dragon Divine Medicine, which was regarded as a protective umbrella by the coffin. No response. It immediately panicked.
With a flash of light, it fled towards the Chaos Dragon's Nest in the depths, and then crashed into the large formation and was blocked in the air.
The elixir of death is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, and ordinary formation restrictions are useless to it and will not be triggered. Even the Great Emperor's formation has little restriction on it.
But Feng Jinghong originally didn't expect that the incomplete ancient emperor's formation pattern could trap the elixir, as long as it could immobilize it for a moment.
The moment it was stagnated, Lan Ling took action, and the black jar turned into a black hole. The terrifying attraction acted on the true dragon medicine, slowly pulling it towards the jar.
"The Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar!" Black Emperor shouted. "This kid is really not a good guy. It turns out he was the one who robbed Tu Tian!"
Ye Fan was also in a daze. The truth about a public case was revealed. When Tu Tian was robbed, Li Heishui and the others guessed who the real culprit was. Now he knows, but it's a pity that this robber is a bit strong. I'm afraid the Thirteen Bandits are I can only hold my breath back...
Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to the mouth of the jar, the golden dragon's body shone brightly, and the entire Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest was filled with the fragrance of the magical medicine. A smaller group of light separated from the magical medicine and fell into the jar, and the magical medicine The main body finally got rid of gravity and broke through the void and left.
Several people took a closer look and saw a small golden dragon lying quietly in the jar, shining with golden light and fragrant.
"The fruit of the true dragon medicine!" Several people exclaimed.
"A complete elixir fruit can allow the emperor to live another life. Just got it..." Several people were in a daze.
At this time, the one who was in the most complicated mood was King Qianyu. He just said it was impossible, but he got the magic medicine backhand. It was a slap in the face. What else can I say, I can only call him Son of God 666...
"It's a pity that we almost got the strain of the miracle medicine," Lan Ling said with some regret.
Feng Jinghong is very satisfied. He knows very well that a fruit is okay. If he really gets the complete true dragon medicine, I'm afraid Qianyu may not let him go. Idols are idols. After all, there is still no way to follow him. Compared with the interests of the ethnic group...
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