When the masters of the Murong family gathered together to discuss how to conquer the Holy Dragon, other forces from all directions were not idle either. The nine divine royal families had appeared since the birth of the divine world. They were said to have a long history and mastered the secrets of heaven and earth.
They can be found everywhere, so they all guessed about the Holy Dragon.
The temporary residence of the Helan family of the Divine Royal family.
"Whoever masters the Holy Dragon! That family may unify the divine world! So this time we must get the Holy Dragon no matter what!" This is the order of the head of the Helan family.
Inside the temporary palace of the Yuchi family of the Divine Royal Family.
The head of the Yuchi family slapped the table with his palm and said in a deep voice, "We must get the Holy Dragon at all costs!"
The residence of the Ximen family of the Imperial Family.
"Everyone, it's settled! When the Holy Dragon reaches adulthood, it can be compared to the Heavenly Lord and sweep across the God Realm. Therefore, we must get the Holy Dragon. Even if we can't get it, we can't let other families get it. If it doesn't work, we will destroy it.
!" The voice of the head of the Ximen family was as cold as a sharp sword!
Sikong's family...
Beitang family...
Tuoba family...
Shentu family...
In the Conferred God Camp, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao were sitting cross-legged on the futon. They closed their eyes one by one and rested without making any sound. Suddenly, Taoist Cihang opened his eyes and said, "Brothers and sisters, the changes in the eight divine royal families are here.
It has been calculated that they all left for that holy dragon!"
"Holy Dragon!"
Guangchengzi, who had white hair and beard, suddenly opened his eyes, "My disciple Xuanyuan is a human dragon! It seems that I will accept a holy dragon as my disciple!"
"What the senior brother said is absolutely true. It seems that we have to send one person to welcome our nephew back!" said an old man with a kind face. He is the real Huanglong among the twelve golden immortals, and he is a head of heaven and earth.
Transformed from a different species of Huanglong.
"I see that the matter has to fall on Senior Brother Huanglong. As we are both Dragon Ancestors, we will surely be closer, so it is most appropriate for Senior Brother to go!" Taoist Cihang thought again.
"That's right! I think it's best for Senior Brother Huanglong to go!" The other Golden Immortals quickly nodded in agreement.
There was a trace of satisfaction on Master Huang Long's face, "In that case, I will go out personally!" He then clasped his fists at Guangchengzi and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely bring your disciple back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Master Huang Long transformed into a huge yellow dragon and soared into the clouds.
Seeing Master Huanglong leaving, Taoist Cihang flashed a sarcastic smile in his eyes: "This Master Huanglong has suffered such a big loss before, and he still doesn't know how to repent! He is doomed to suffer losses to the end!"
Although the Chanjiao Golden Immortals are from the same family, there are differences among them. Although Huanglong Zhenren is ranked second, not many people here think highly of him. He only has one crane in his entire family. Other than that, he is ranked second.
He has no treasures, no disciples, no brains, and no unique moves. His real magic power is not as good as that of the three generations of disciples of Chanjiao. He has never won a victory and must be defeated in every battle. He is definitely a shame among the twelve immortals of Chanjiao. Although this old man's ability is shallow, but it is
He is warm-hearted and has a very outgoing personality. He usually arrives early for every battle. He rushed to help twice when Zhou Jun was collectively poisoned. And every time he arrived, the first question he asked was "Yang Jian, are your master coming?"? This
He was a man who loved to talk and show off, but unfortunately no one listened to what he said except for the good old man Wen Zhong. He was hung up by Zhao Gongming, chopped by Lu Yue, and even forced into a golden hoop by Ma Sui. His experience was really extraordinary and tragic.
Now that the matter of becoming a god has long passed, the immortals of Chanjiao have also been invited to the False God Realm, where they have been cultivating in secret for countless years. Master Huanglong’s cultivation has reached the peak of the God King. Unfortunately, he is still inferior to the golden immortals here. Too far apart.
"Senior brother, if Senior Brother Huanglong goes over, I'm afraid he won't be able to bring back his nephew!" Sure enough, Chi Jingzheng said as soon as Master Huanglong left.
Guangchengzi nodded, "I know!"
"Then why let him go?" Chi Jingzhi obviously didn't understand.
Guangchengzi smiled and said nothing, and Chi Jingzhi suddenly understood what Guangchengzi meant. This time, Huanglong Zhenren used to be bullied by other camps, so that they could have an excuse to act together, otherwise they would easily provoke other people from outside. Eight families share the same hatred!
After figuring out what Guangchengzi meant, Chi Jingzhi couldn't help but secretly sighed, "What a pity, Senior Brother Huanglong has to endure hardship again!"
In the secret realm, under the guidance of Chu Jingtian, the fusion of the godhead and the origin energy of fire was getting faster and faster. However, the calamity of the God King was getting bigger and bigger, and he felt like he couldn't hold it any longer.
"Boom!"
Like Optimus Prime's thunderbolt, it fell hard and hit Li Huai on the head. If he hadn't practiced the Chaos Art, his body would have been smashed to pieces.
Outside the secret realm, the baby dragon's skeletal eyes wandered around and stared at the surroundings vigilantly. Occasionally, he took out a divine crystal and bit it into his mouth.
After killing the god in the title of the book, Li Huai had a lot more space rings on his hand, so he gave one to the baby dragon and put 10 million divine crystals in it for him to eat if he wanted. Take it and eat it!
“Swish swish swish!”
The nebulae in the sky changed, dozens of lights and shadows flashed, and dozens of people appeared outside the secret realm. Each of the dozens of people had a majestic bearing, and the aura exuding from their bodies was extremely heavy. If there is an ordinary god king here, He would exclaim, because these are god-kings who have reached their peak.
The people who came were none other than the head of the Murong family and many masters of the God King.
"Master, where is the Holy Dragon?" the old man of the Murong family said excitedly.
"Form the God King Formation, seal off the heaven and earth, and subdue the Holy Dragon!" Murong Family Head decisively gave the order. Immediately, dozens of peak God Kings flew into the sky and formed the God King Formation with their own origins imprinted in the void.
“Swish swish swish!”
At this moment, dozens of figures flashed past and entered the God-King Formation that had not yet been completely formed. When they saw the visitor, Murong Family Master's face darkened.
"Hahaha, Brother Murong, do you want to eat alone?" The person who came was a middle-aged man wearing black clothes, who was the head of the Helan family, He Lanhao.
The expressions of everyone in the Murong family changed. Murong Qiu, the head of the Murong family, forced out a smile, "Brother Helan is joking. How dare you be interested in Brother Helan, a little god king who is crossing the tribulation?"
He Lanhao showed a weird smile, "Brother Murong will not tell lies in front of the real person. How about our two families joining forces to take down the Holy Dragon? We share the prosperity of this divine world!"
"Brother Helan, there is a problem with what you said. You have all enjoyed the prosperity of the God Realm, so what do we, the Ximen family, enjoy?"
A white light flashed away, and then a middle-aged man with snow-white hair appeared in the God King Formation. It was Ximen Cheng, the head of the Ximen family.
Both Murong Qiu and He Lanhao's expressions darkened, "Brother Ximen is here alone?"
Ximen Cheng smiled disdainfully, "What? Do you want to kill people and silence them?"
"Boohoo!"
Dozens of figures suddenly broke into the formation of god kings, and they were all the peak god kings of the Ximen family with strong sword energy.
Murong Qiu's face became very ugly. Today's matter was troublesome. They originally thought that the other families didn't know about it, but they didn't expect...
"Brother Murong, Brother Ximen, Brother Helan, it turns out that we arrived early!" With a burst of hearty laughter, a tall man carrying an unsheathed sword at least two meters long fell from the sky.
It is the Shentu Stone of the Shentu family in the Divine Royal Family.
The look in Murong Qiu's eyes was indescribable. He estimated that the news of the Holy Dragon's birth was already known to all the Divine Royal Family, and everyone would arrive within half a quarter of an hour.
Murong Qiu's guess was right. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the head of the Yuchi family, Yuchi Rufeng, the head of the Sikong family, Sikong Huazi, the Beitang family, Yaoyue, and the head of the Tuoba family, Tuoba Rouyuan, all brought many God King hands.
Came down here.
This group of people are all the pinnacle figures of the God Realm. It is usually difficult to see any of them, but now they are all gathered together. Some God Kings are watching from a distance but do not dare to approach.
Among the eight heads of the family, except Beitang Yaoyue, the others are all men, but no one dares to take a woman like her lightly. Whoever can take the position of the head of the family is not a scheming and ruthless hero. The Murong family saw that the rest of the family had arrived.
Instead, I wasn't in a hurry.
"It's a pity that the fifth brother didn't come! Otherwise, our nine great divine royal families in the divine world would have gathered together!" Beitang Yaoyue's eyes swept over Murong Qiu and He Lanhao with a faint cold light.
Beitang Yaoyue had an unclear relationship with Fifth Chenshi at the beginning. It was only later that both parties took the position of head of the family and gradually lost contact. However, even if the Murong family and the Helan family joined forces to destroy the fifth family, they could not
Let her turn against them, but it is necessary to give them some face and a few sarcastic words!
Everyone present was an old fox and all understood the mystery involved, so they didn't point it out, and no one answered. Only Murong Qiu and He Lanhao had gloomy expressions, but they didn't say anything.
"Everyone, who has mastered the Holy Dragon? Once the Holy Dragon grows up, it can sweep across the God Realm. What do you think we should do? Kill it or keep it?"
Ximencheng's words are as sharp as his sword, straight and sharp.
"Master Ximen, you can't kill! You can't kill! This holy dragon is my senior brother's future disciple! You can't kill!" A yellow dragon appeared in the sky, then rushed towards it, and finally turned into a yellow Taoist and landed, smiling at him
Everyone nodded, "I am the real person Huanglong, I have met you all!"
"It turns out to be Master Huanglong! You are polite, you are polite!" Murong Qiu and He Lanhao stepped forward to greet them. They looked around, but did not see the other twelve golden immortals appearing. They asked, "Master Huanglong, haven't your other senior brothers come?
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Murong Qiu and He Lanhao both had some taboos about teaching the Twelve Golden Immortals. Those guys looked kind-hearted, but they were actually very cunning, and each of them was powerful. Although they were not as good as them alone, but there were more than three of them present.
None of the family heads are their opponents.
Master Huang Long raised his head proudly, "I can just come and take care of this trivial matter! Why bother to bother senior fellow apprentices and others to come here!"
Seeing Master Huanglong's appearance, Beitang Yaoyue secretly scolded him for being stupid.
Master Huanglong smiled and said, "I'll take that little dragon away first!" If he was serious, he would walk out towards the baby dragon.
"puff!"
Suddenly, a ray of snow-white sword light flew out and went straight towards Master Huanglong. The frightened Master Huanglong quickly stepped back and glared at Ximen Chengdao, "Master Ximen, what are you doing?"
"Master Huang Long! You are not qualified to take away the Holy Dragon. If you dare to take a step forward again, don't blame the sword in my hand for being ruthless!" Ximen Cheng said coldly.
"You! Ximencheng, you want to go against my interpretation of the Twelve Golden Immortals! This Xiaolong is destined to be the disciple of my senior brother Guangchengzi. If you dare to stop me again, I will be rude to you!" Master Huang Long said loudly.
Everyone looked a little weird. This person from the False God Realm was really shameless. He kept saying that the Holy Dragon was theirs. He had never seen such a shameless person before!
ps: The fourth update is here, where are the flowers? Mosquitoes need the support of flowers!