Everyone summoned their own monster mounts, and a golden cage flew out of Chu Wuyou's sleeves. In the cage, there was a golden dragon entrenched at the moment.
Suddenly, he opened the cage and the dragon came out. It immediately grew from the length of a finger to half the size of the sky.
Chu Wuyou carried Chang Le onto Shenlong's back, and the two stood side by side. Shenlong floated leisurely in the air and breathed hot breath at the violent group of monsters below.
"Wow, golden dragon! I thought the Holy Son's ride was unusual, but I didn't expect it to be a golden dragon. Such a golden dragon is almost on the same level as the Dragon King. No wonder he can resist the monsters."
In people's surprised gazes, the golden dragon roared violently at the group of monsters below, and spurted out a huge mouthful of dragon breath, which immediately frightened the monsters and backed away.
As for Feng Sheng on the right, he is also sitting on a golden dragon. The breed is different from Chu Wuyou's, but it is still a very powerful dragon at first glance.
The Jiao King snorted coldly, and his sharp eyes glanced around, and in a blink of an eye he transformed into his true form, a dark and bright dragon!
Suddenly, three dragons floated in mid-air and roared out dragon breath at the same time, immediately frightening the monsters below to retreat.
"You are so bold and evil, you actually try to attack the city. I, the Dark Illusion Palace, will be the first one not to spare you!"
Feng Sheng finished speaking coldly, and Chu Wuyou also responded at the same time, "I, the Temple of Light, will never let go of those who oppose us!"
"Originally, this is none of my business, but you must be controlled by the Dragon King. Since it is related to him, it is my business!"
King Jiao also finished speaking quickly, and just as he finished speaking, sure enough, a phantom slowly appeared in the mid-air on the opposite side.
The phantom was golden in color and slowly grew larger. With heavy breathing, it slowly revealed its true form. When Chang Le saw it, it turned out to be a giant dragon that was bigger than Chu Wuyou's car.
If Chu Wuyou and Dark Holy Emperor's sports cars are Pagani Zonda and other level sports cars, then Shenlong King is Aston Martin level.
The Shenlong King has always been the king of the Shenlong Realm, and his level is naturally much higher than theirs.
The Dragon King roared and finally revealed his true form. At this time, he was already shaking his extremely huge dragon head, his golden body covered with scales, his huge claws, and his huge and bearded dragon head.
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"King Jiao, you finally showed up. I knew you were not dead. Come and die!"
The Dragon King and the Jiao King have a hatred that lasts from generation to generation, so his first words are to face the Jiao King. In the past, the Jiao King killed so many of his dragon children and grandsons, and was planning to seize his dragon throne. How could he not
hatred.
Of course, King Jiao hated the Dragon King even more, because it was the Dragon King who caused him to vanish into ashes and lose his soul.
Now that he finally had a chance to be reborn with the help of Xiao Qi's body, how could he not take revenge?
However, relying on his own strength to deal with the Dragon King is too small.
At this time, Chang Le glanced at Chu Wuyou, and then said: "King Jiao and Xiao Qi have become one. Now they are my contracted monsters. I promised to help her deal with the Dragon King. I will go over and help
she!"
After saying that, she was about to turn around and leave, but unexpectedly, she was gently held in Chu Wuyou's arms.
"I'm with you!" There were no unnecessary words, just the firm eyes.
After Chu Wuyou finished speaking, he rode his mount and floated up to King Jiao with Chang Le.
"Dragon King, King Jiao is my friend. If you want to kill her, you have to see if our Bright Temple agrees!"