In the clearing of scorched earth and fire trees, as the dialogue between Feng Da Killer and Shenlong rang out, one person and one dragon almost had the urge to faint.
This misunderstanding is so weird that even the dialogue is a bit funny.
Feng Jueyu was almost knocked down by Shenlong's question. He stood there angrily and laughed. This dragon was so damn funny. He looked like Tarzan and even asked himself if he could see him. It wasn't so funny.
Not to mention Feng Jueyu's urge to laugh, Long Yan had a look of laughter at this moment. He had never seen such a wretched dragon. For a moment, Long Yan felt like he was going to turn into a dragon.
, are dragons vulgar?
Listening to Feng Jueyu's vulgar answer, Shenlong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked up to the sky and roared angrily: "Damn human race, you actually made fun of the great dragon race, you are looking for death."
Although the Shenlong behaved in an unusually vulgar manner, the majesty it unleashed after getting angry was completely terrifying. The dark blue dragon scales could not help but tremble, and streams of dragon energy visible to the naked eye emanated from the huge body, which immediately excited people.
A strong wind blew, causing Feng Jueyu and Long Yan to take a few steps back before they could stand firm.
And this seemed to be not the true strength of Shenlong. Feng Jueyu became wary. Without any reason, he took out the Zique Sword from the Hongyuan space. Dragon Flame stood beside him, and a source of Yang to Yin energy burst out at the same time.
The two of them stood on the left and right, carefully guarding against the dragon that might pounce at any time.
Long Yan whispered: "Master, it may be of the lineage of the Frost Ice Dragon. The fire on its body was transformed by Manyou. This dragon's cultivation level must be quite high."
Long Yan's idea was to remind Feng Jueyu, but he didn't expect that these words were heard by the frost and ice dragon on the opposite side. The dragon's body that was about to pounce suddenly trembled and immediately stopped. The dragon turned around.
, bringing up a whirlwind, and after a few breaths, the huge body disappeared, replaced by a monster with the body of a dragon and the head of a dragon.
Feng Jueyu didn't think this guy with a body and a dragon's head was a monster. On the contrary, he knew that after the spiritual beast's cultivation reached the way of heaven, it could transform into a human body and leave the beast's head behind. This showed that the dragon's cultivation had reached a terrifying level.
The realm of heaven.
Seeing this, Feng Jueyu was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother. He thought to himself that I had just come back to life after being in a coma for a year, and now there is another dragon from the Heavenly Dao Realm. This kind of luck is not ordinary.
Feng Jueyu felt that another battle was inevitable. The reason was very simple. When this dragon appeared, didn't you see that the guy was salivating? He probably hadn't eaten meat for many years.
Just as he was thinking about it, Feng Jueyu never expected that his guess would be wrong this time. He saw a monster with a body and a dragon's head walking over. He did not show any hostility. Instead, he looked at Feng Jueyu and Long carefully with a puzzled expression.
Yan, after watching for a while, said to himself: "No, how did you see this dragon? Do you have the heart flames of the barbarian saints?"
Hearing Shenlong's low murmur, Feng Jueyu was even more confused. Just when he was confused, Shenlong made another strange move. He lifted up his right palm, spread it out, stretched it out, and stared at it.
Zhuofeng Jueyu asked: "Boy, can you see what is in my palm?"
Feng Jueyu Dingqing took a look and saw that it was the mark of a ball of flame, which happened to be in the shape of Man Nether God's Flame. He answered without thinking: "Man Nether God's Flame?"
"It's the Heart Flame mark." Shenlong corrected, and was immediately stunned: "Can you see it?"
What an idiot question.
Feng Jueyu was so angry that he really thought that I was blind. Who could not see such a big mark?
Shenlong didn't think so. His expression became extremely exciting. From the anger when he appeared, he gradually turned into doubt. But now there is no hostility at all. Instead, he reveals a long-lost enthusiasm: "You also have Xinyan
A mark? You are also the direct descendants of the Dragon Emperor..."
Feng Jueyu and Long Yan became even more confused after hearing this. Long Yan simply looked at his palms and said, "I don't have it and I don't understand it either."
Feng Jueyu imitated Shenlong and raised his right hand. He didn't have the Xinyan mark or anything like that, but the Feng family's mark was still there, it was just the effort of raising his palm...
Teng!
A transparent flame burned in his palm.
What shocked the Fengda Killer was that the flame, which was shaped like a mysterious divine flame, was actually transparent and colorless...
"This is……"
The expression of the dragon on the opposite side became even more exciting. Almost at the moment when the transparent flame appeared, it knelt on the ground with a bang and said in a very respectful tone: "The Frost Ice Giant Dragon Clan, Long Xiaotian, see Long
Your Majesty..."
"..."
In the forest of scorched earth and fire, there was sudden silence...
Hearing Shenlong's tone, Feng Jueyu was stunned, and Long Yan also had a strange expression.
"What did you say? Lord Dragon King? Where is the Dragon King?" Feng Jueyu looked around, wondering if he had fallen into a dream. What is all this?
Unexpectedly, Long Xiaotian was still not satisfied after kneeling down, and he didn't know what he was thinking. He crawled on the ground and fell to the ground. This time, Feng Jueyu was even more stunned.
"What's going on with this guy? Silly?"
Long Yan kept shaking his head. It was obvious that he was also confused.
Feng Jueyu was speechless and could only call Long Xiaotian up and said: "Get up, what did you just call me?"
Long Xiaotian said with excitement on his face: "Dragon Emperor, you are Lord Dragon Emperor. I am so lucky to be able to meet Lord Dragon Emperor. Lord Dragon Emperor, my clan is your direct subordinate."
Obviously, this dragon has the potential to be a loyal fan. The admiration and yearning on his face make it difficult to imagine the huge body and the mighty appearance of this guy just now. And his words are the most powerful thing about the Feng Da Killer.
A confusing place.
Feng Jueyu scratched his head dully, and suddenly Long Yan suddenly realized something, and then said: "Master, I remembered that when the Dragon King founded the big world, there were three direct tribes, one of which was Three Hundred Hongtu.
The second one is the five-clawed golden dragon clan, which is also the most powerful clan, and the third one is the frost and ice giant dragon clan, and it’s him. Could it be that he mistook his master for the Dragon King?"
Feng Jueyu suddenly realized, but could he think of himself as the Dragon King? Now he wanted to take a mirror to see if he had traveled through time again and had passed through the Dragon King's body. Didn't he mean
Has the Dragon King become a god?
Confused, so confused.
Although he was a little confused, Feng Jueyu knew that Long Xiaotian probably thought of himself as the Dragon Emperor. No matter what, he should comfort him for the time being, so Fengda Killer coughed twice and pretended to be serious: "Well,
Long Xiaotian, you get up first, I...I don’t understand what you are saying, please come over and explain it to me in detail."
When Long Xiaotian heard this, he was suddenly pleasantly surprised. He got up from the ground and trotted to Feng Jueyu's side. He chuckled twice and said, "Lord Dragon Emperor, do you remember?"
"What did I remember?" Feng Jueyu was speechless and didn't know how to start. He just thought of a reason and asked: "Where is this place?"
Long Xiaotian was stunned at first, but then he became suspicious and said: "This was originally Longting Mountain, and it was my clan's territory."
"The territory of the Dragon Clan?" Feng Jueyu's eyes widened. He suddenly remembered that Feng Bo, who was beside Wu Qingqiu, had said that the Black Dragon Flower came from the territory of the Dragon Clan. Could it be that it was another chance that allowed him to find the Dragon Clan this time.
"Yes." First he responded with joy, and then, Long Xiaotian's expression faded, and he said with a sad face: "It's a pity, since the great masters disappeared more than two thousand years ago, a fire burned down our clan.
Everything is clean. If Father Dragon hadn’t passed on a trace of the Barbarian Sacred Heart Flame taught by Lord Dragon Emperor to me, I would have been burned to ashes along with the other clan members.”
The more Long Xiaotian talked, the more excited he became. At the end of the sentence, he burst into tears. He hugged Feng Jueyu and cried: "Lord Dragon Emperor, where have you been these years? Why don't you care about us anymore? The ambition of the world is too great.
It’s chaos, what should we do?”
Seeing Long Xiaotian shaking his nose with tears and tears, Feng Jueyu suddenly had black lines on his head, and even Long Yan had a scornful expression. The two of them made eye contact for a moment, wishing that this dragon would be beaten up.
How could there be such a wretched divine dragon, or a direct descendant of the Dragon Emperor? If all the Dragon Emperor's subordinates were like this, how did they defeat the country back then?
Although he is still a little unclear about the current situation, Feng Jueyu can roughly figure it out. His ability to survive is probably due to the Dragon Martial Saint Flame, and the ball in his palm is similar to the Manyou Divine Flame.
The thing is probably the Barbarian Saint Heart Flame that Long Xiaotian mentioned.
As for what the Barbarian Saint's Heart Flame is, he still doesn't know much about it, but one thing is relatively easy to understand, that is, it seems that the Dragon Emperor also has such a heart flame, which makes Long Xiaotian mistakenly think that he is the Dragon Emperor.
, and according to Long Xiaotian's opinion, the scorched earth fire forest here should not be able to see anything, unless there is heart inflammation.
After analyzing this, Feng Jueyu suddenly had an idea and came up with an idea. Could it be that before he could only see the fire all over the sky because he didn't have the Heart Flame in his hands, but by condensing the Heart Flame, he could see everything here through the fire.
A tree?
So, this so-called Barbarian Sacred Heart Flame should be the essence, or even the master, of the Barbarian Sacred Heart Flame?
Thinking of this, Feng Jueyu was suddenly shocked.
If his guess is correct, then this ball of Barbarian Saint Heart Flame is probably inseparable from the Dragon Martial Saint Flame. Could it be that after entering the passage, when the fire all over the sky burned his body, all the remaining Dragon Martial Saint Flame was destroyed in one fell swoop.
It was inspired, resurrected from the dead, and turned into the Barbarian Holy Heart Flame?
Dragon Martial Saint Flame and Barbarian Saint Heart Flame, what is the relationship between the two?
Although some aspects were still unclear, he was certain that the Barbarian Saint Heart Flame and the Longwu Saint Flame must have an inseparable relationship. Otherwise, how could a ball of holy flames save his life time and time again?