Looking at the ancestral dragon's virtual shadow, Longyuyun, Longxuanhai, Longxian River, Longxian Mountain, and Longxuanchuan, the five Dragon King, all of them flushed.
Not only that, their bodies are still trembling.
And Long Aotian kneeled on the ground without hesitation, shouting: "I have seen Longzu!"
Longzu!
Zulong?
Xia Yu also understood it. According to inheritance, he was considered a disciple of Zulong's closure, and his seniority was as high as heaven.
These dragon kings do not know how many descendants of Zulong after generation.
In the tradition of the dragon, the bloodline is supreme.
In this way, the five dragon kings are called embarrassing.
kneel?
Still don't kneel?
Kneeling, king of the dragon, kneeling a half saint of a imperial realm?
If you do n’t kneel, the power of blood will only get stronger and stronger, that is something derived from the bones.
However, the five dragon kings can't accept it. Xia Yu's blood is more noble than them.
Isn't this no trouble?
Is this pure human family in front of you?
Why does it become Longzu in a blink of an eye?
Isn't this Masaki or Masaki, is it called a pit?
No, pit dragon!
If it weren't for Xia Yu's realm, he would not even resist resistance, otherwise he would kneel directly.
"Tong!"
With a loud noise, the ground trembled.
The lowest and heaviest Longxiangshan, who has the lowest weight, kneels on the ground heavily.
"Dragon's descendants Longxian Mountain, see Longzu!"
He didn't want to kneel, but he found that if he didn't kneel anymore, his blood would be burned.
Once the blood is burned, it is a terrible thing.
Seeing that Longxiashan kneeling, Long Xuanchuan also kneeling down.
Then there was Longyujiang, Long Zhehai, and finally Long Yiyun.
"See Longzu!"
At this moment, Long Xunyun's heart that he wanted to die.
How did this young man in front of him become Longzu?
However, the power of the blood, the majesty in the blood, and the brand carved in their bones will never make mistakes.
This scene made Xia Yu a little bit embarrassing.
Feelings have inherited Zulong's exercises, and this is also useful.
Doesn't this mean that no matter what kind of monster tribe in the future, in front of him, he is naturally low?
Regarding this, Xia Yu really didn't think wrong.
The Long tribe was born in front of all the demon clan, and the blood was the most noble.
And he is the Longzu of the Long tribe, and he has natural blood suppression to all the monsters.
Xia Yu looked at Long Aotian, and his heart was a little speechless. You made this out, what about this?
Long Aotian just looked up, saw this scene, and immediately said loudly: "Long Zu, any decision, all the dragons must not violate it."
Xia Yu understands.
It turns out that there is still this.
"I want to let my brother take away the things in the Temple of Bronze, is there any opinion?" Xia Yu asked.
"I ... we have no opinion, everything was asked to be the master." Long Yiyun hesitated, and said.
At this moment, he had an indescribable grievance.
"Well, I am not your dragon, at most, it can only be regarded as a Dragon's intergenerational inheritance disciple, you don't need to do so." Xia Yu was a little disappointed.
"Qilu Longzu, the power of blood, explain everything, prove everything! Regardless of whether Long Zucheng does not admit, Longzu is the dragon!"
Long Aotian said loudly that he was proud of his heart.
These old dragons are lacking education, cough, and my dad is except.
I suspect that I am a human race, I am now the mount of Longzu, who I see if I dare to look down on me.
Long Aotian said so, several other dragon kings looked at each other, no one was willing, and there were many people pressed on the top of the end.
However, the demon tribe pays attention to blood veins. Bloodline not only represents this preciousness, but the blood veins have special abilities itself.
For example, Xia Yu's blood, if you take a few dragon kings at this moment, then have a strong improvement effect on their blood.
Not to mention that when fighting, people with noble blood veins have a certain suppression of other blood veins.
Even if you do n’t need to do it, the other party dare not shot.
In the following offense, that's the crime of death!
The demon clan who pays attention to blood is especially prominent.
So, several dragon kings said very tacitly: "Even the ancestral dragon inherited the disciples, and the dragon clan, the blood was greater than everything."
They can only pinch their noses!
Of course, it is not no good.
In case of one day, Long Zu is happy, pass on some exercises, or give some blood, for them, that is the treasure.
At this moment, a few of their old dragon kings, who knew it in their hearts. At that time, Xia Yu stuffed his wrist into Long Aotian's mouth, which was to feed him blood.
It is precisely because of blood that Long Aotian can break through sanctification.
They are all millennium old monsters, and their ideas are clearer than one.
"Longzu does not need to quit! This is the source of blood, I have no different heart!"
Four Sea Dragon King and Eight Heads, uniquely speaking.
At the moment of the moment, they already wanted to understand a lot of things.
Long Aotian raised his head and squeezed into Xia Yu.
Xia Yu is so angry and funny.
However, this is the end, Xia Yu can only recognize it.
Anyway, it is also a good thing. At least Xia Lei took back to Shi Tiandi's body, and there would be no problems.
In the future, if there is something to do, mobilize the dragon to fight, think about it, countless dragons, what is the spectacular.
Even if you do n’t help fight and swing, it scares people.
"Dragon King, hurry up, don't kneel." Xia Yu said with a smile, and at the same time put away the Zulong virtual shadow.
Long Xunyun and others immediately stood up, silent.
In fact, you are in your heart. Do you think we do n’t think of it. Do you think we want to kneel? Is n’t it your blood that is too strong?
If you do n’t kneel, the blood can be retrograde, and it will be explosive, and it will be a big loss.
Of course, no one will really say this, you can only think about it.
Xia Ya on the side, looking at Xia Yu, smiling.
My brother is powerful. In a blink of an eye, it turned out to be a dragon ancestor. It was much higher than the most powerful Long Zu now.
Long Aotian stood beside Xia Yu naturally, Shen Sheng said, "Brother Yu, how do you arrange now?"
Xia Yu said angrily: "What do you arrange?"
"Look, what about these five dragon kings waiting? You can't stand?" Long Ao said with a smile.
"So what do you think?"
"Let them all go, let them arrange the Dragon Palace. At that time, I will take you to the Dragon Palace to play. How many girls in the Dragon Palace are budding?" Long Aotian gave Xia Yu a man who knew a man.
Then, then
Xia Yu was speechless for a while.
Involved, a figure appeared in my mind.
Tang Wanqing's figure!
Xia Yu shook her head. At this time, how could she think of her.
Presumably, the young lady of Monki Pavilion has already returned to the headquarters of Wanbao Pavilion to enjoy the wealth of the world.
"Brother Yu, Brother Yu..."
Long Aotian's call made Xia Yu wake up and immediately understood what to do.
"Dragon Kings, you are busy with things. Go back first. We will leave when my brother comes out."
Several dragon kings looked at me and I looked at you, and they all laughed and said: "Long Zu, we are not busy, not at all. We will stay with you until your brother comes out."
"How embarrassing." Xia Yu said with a smile: "Besides, Long Zu, I like little girls, who are as cute as my sister. I have no idea about these old people, and I think they are the same."
"Haha...hehe..." Several dragon kings just smiled but said nothing.
"Okay, Brother Yu and I have discussed it. When Brother Lei comes out, we will go to the Dragon Palace to do something. By the way, let the boy Long Xingyun be responsible for serving, and his sister. I remember her sister, but she is beautiful.
Ruthless, Dragon Ancestor will definitely like it!"
Long Aotian said carelessly, this guy is not big-minded, and he will not wait overnight if he has a chance to take revenge.
The Dragon King of the West Sea, Long Dijiang, smiled apologetically and could only nod in agreement.
In fact, I have already scolded Long Aotian a hundred times in my heart, even if he is his own nephew, the eighteenth generation of his ancestors cannot let him go.