Eight hundred and fiftieth eight chapters God Lord Fu Donghai
"Where did this great god come from? How can he be so powerful?"
Following the Dragon Tribe's prince, the Shui Tribe soldiers who were watching the battle from a distance all exclaimed when they saw this scene. They originally mobilized a large number of troops to ask for guilt, but they never thought that their prince would be neatly dealt with. Thinking of the recent period, more and more people in the East China Sea have been attacked.
There are so many people with great supernatural powers who occupy the island and open their own mansions, they can't help but feel a little worried...whose East China Sea is this?
"Master He Fang is here just to open a mansion on the island. He just needs to inform our Dragon Clan. Why bother to move mountains and islands, make such a huge noise, and return the clan without counting the casualties?"
The Dragon Prince rushed out of the sea again, but he was no longer as arrogant as before. His harmonious voice was soft, and his scales were falling off and his body was dripping with blood. He looked pitiful no matter how he looked at it.
"Your Highness, how come you don't know each other after not seeing each other for hundreds of years?"
The black water mist over the fairy island dispersed, revealing the master holding the cane. When his face was revealed, the dragon prince's eyes suddenly showed fear.
"It's you!"
"It seems that you haven't forgotten it, but why don't you remember that humility makes a dragon live longer, and arrogance makes a dragon get beaten?" Qin Changfeng lay on the recliner, withdrew the human-made rattan whip in his right hand, and turned it into a golden embroidery pattern.
Wrapped around the embroidered robe, it looks extremely gorgeous.
When the Dragon Clan Prince heard the words and manifested the Dharma of Heaven and Man, his face was pale and extremely ugly. He didn't know whether he was suppressing anger or fear. He cupped his hands and said: "Since the Demon Clan's consort came to the East China Sea to stay for a while, the Dragon Clan gave this island to fellow Taoist Ao.
A has something else to attend to, so I’ll take my leave first!”
Yes, this poor dragon is Ao Jia, the eldest prince of the Dragon King. There was a male dragon who once competed with Qin Changfeng for the heart of the eldest princess.
Ao Jia turned around and left before he could say anything. He knew that not only was he far from this person's opponent, but the entire Dragon Clan could not compete with the Monster Clan. At this point, it didn't matter how shameless it was. It was more serious to leave as soon as possible, so as not to suffer in vain again.
A severe beating.
However, the arrogance in his heart has almost dissipated. He even thought deeply about the saying "humility makes a dragon live longer, and arrogance makes a dragon beaten." Verified by his own personal experience, this sentence seems to be very reasonable.
.
The reality forced him to admit that the glory of the dragon clan had been completely buried in the first calamity. Although the dragon clan today was much better than the Phoenix and Qilin clans, it had also become a vassal that could only beg for mercy from the strong.
"After you leave, the demon clan's divine army will arrive soon and conquer the East China Sea within a day."
Suddenly such a faint voice came from behind, Ao Jia trembled all over, suddenly turned his head, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want, Your Excellency?"
"Think about it carefully, what did I say before I left last time?" Qin Changfeng stood up from the recliner, wearing a green shirt and white shoes. He didn't look like a great power who was dominating the East China Sea at all, more like this
The first scholar in heaven and earth.
There is a saying that if he restrained his inner nastiness and unruliness and did not expose it to the outside world, his appearance would be truly extraordinary and magnanimous.
Ao Jia recalled that it didn't take long to figure out what he was referring to. He hesitated for a moment, then bowed his head and said, "Okay, I would like to serve as your general."
However, Qin Changfeng shook his head gently: "Before that time, if I was just the demon clan's consort, you would be my warrior just right, but now the person standing in front of you is the Divine Lord of Heaven."
"Please make it clear, Lord God!" Ao Jia said in a deep voice, with a vague premonition of ominousness.
Qin Changfeng picked up the purple bamboo fishing rod, looked at the fishing line hanging in the sea, and said calmly: "I am fishing here, and I predict that a real dragon will bite the hook today, be caught ashore, and then become my mount."
"You..." Ao Jia was so angry and rebellious that he almost spit out blood. As a dragon, he could fight in all directions with others, but how could he be ridden through the city for a mount?
"What do I do?" Qin Changfeng smiled slightly, one moment at a time. In the past, he might have been able to make a transition as a war general, but now he has no patience at all, and there is no need to be so tactful. Opportunities are always there
It's time-limited, that's why there are so many regrets in the world.
"That's too much!"
A roar came from the depths of the sea, earth-shaking, and huge waves rolled up in the East China Sea, making people feel how frightened and angry its owner was.
Ao Guang, the old dragon king of the East China Sea Dragon Clan, finally couldn't hold back anymore and wanted to seek justice for the eldest prince and the dragon clan. The dragon clan was not unable to surrender and kept a low profile for the sake of perfection, but it could not accept the majestic eldest prince as a mount. In this way, the entire dragon clan would lose its blood and no longer be able to survive.
Hope rises.
I saw a thousand-foot golden dragon pressing across the sky. The Dragon King manifested his true form, and his body was covered by a layer of white bone armor that looked like glass. This was made from the bones of the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, the Ancestral Dragon. It was comparable to an innate spiritual treasure, and it was of great significance.
Power.
The Dragon King roared and unleashed his great magical powers. Wind, rain, thunder and lightning came, covering the sky and breaking the sun.
The wind kills the rain, the thunder destroys the world, as if there are thousands of dragon breaths falling at the same time. Before they are approaching, the flowers, plants and trees on the entire fairy island suddenly bend down, and the surrounding seawater falls violently downwards, being squeezed nearby
, forming a terrifying steep cliff sky wave, which was suddenly photographed from all directions.
After all, it was the Dragon King's wrath. This attack was so powerful and powerful that it seemed as if the entire East China Sea was angry at this moment and wanted to bury one person.
Just when wind, rain, thunder, lightning and boundless waves hit at the same time, Qin Changfeng finally moved.
The wind and rain were swaying, and his long-sleeved figure stood under the terrifying power of God, like a boat in the sea, raising his right hand upwards and tapping his left hand downwards.
A pair of sacred wings appeared behind him, with the red lotus mark looming on them. It did not directly reveal any power. It just struck the sky with its right hand. It was simple and direct. In an instant, the wind dispersed and the rain began.
It stopped, the thunder and lightning all disappeared, and the whole sky returned to a bright sky, as if nothing had ever appeared.
At the same time, the huge waves surging from all directions suddenly disappeared, and all the water returned to the sea instantly, with sparkling waves. Was there any hint of irritability?
Reopening the sky with one hand, smoothing the sea with the other!
The old Dragon King was lost in thought, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"What do you think is the demon war god, and who is the heavenly king? You actually want to challenge me, you are really overestimating your capabilities!"
A cold cry spread throughout the world, but the person who spoke was not Qin Changfeng, but Her Highness the Princess of the Demon Clan. She had gone down to the realm when Qin Changfeng helped Nuwa create a human being and secretly paid attention to her.
Then Qin Changfeng brought the human race to the coast of the East China Sea, and she followed him all the way. Even though Qin Changfeng wanted to wait for her, she couldn't keep up with her speed, so she didn't show up until this moment, and she happened to see the Dragon King about to leave Qin.
Changfeng regains his face here.
Moreover, she did not come alone, but brought a group of demon knights to protect her.
Everyone wears standard black armor, carries swords on their waists, and holds divine weapons. The head under the helmet is either a liger or a leopard and a bear. They are obviously the incarnations of great monks of the demon clan. The mounts on their crotches are also all ferocious ancient beasts.
The saber-toothed flying tiger, this ancient beast has a ferocious and cunning temperament, and its physical body is extremely powerful. It can compete head-on with the magic of a true immortal. The only drawback is that the soul is inherently defective and cannot be cultivated, so it is difficult to obtain the Tao and transform into a human form.
The people and their mounts all looked cold and stern, exuding a murderous aura.
Such a team streaking across the sky is like a black torrent, with invincible momentum. It makes people believe that anyone who deliberately blocks the way or the sudden appearance of uninvited guests will be instantly crushed into powder.
Such an army of monks who enforces orders and enforces laws with force and resoluteness is not only unusual among the generally loose-minded demon clan, but also very rare. It is originally the demon emperor's personal army, the most elite and loyal army of the entire demon clan.
, after the Demon Emperor canonized Qin Changfeng and the eldest princess, he separated this guard of several hundred people from the personal army and became the private army of the Shenjun Mansion.
At this moment, these divine armored knights, led by their leader,
The old Dragon King's eyes were solemn. He didn't know before that a junior who was only one or two thousand years old could be named the Divine Lord of Heaven. He had a fight with Qin Changfeng once and thought he just borrowed the eldest princess's relationship. Now he knows, but the price is the dragon clan.
Completely disgraced.
How this will end now is already a huge problem for the Dragon Clan. Nuwa will not come to make peace this time. Moreover, once the Saint of Heaven comes, the Dragon Clan will be at the mercy of others.
Ang~
Suddenly there was a roar of a dragon, attracting everyone's attention, but they saw a black dragon flying out of the sea with crystal light under the cliff of Shixiandao, and the other side of the line was connected to the purple bamboo fishing rod under Qin Changfeng's feet.
"The Lord God is majestic and majestic. Ao Jia admires him in his heart. He is willing to serve as his mount. I hope the Lord God will take him in!"
A vague sound came from the dragon's mouth, and everyone in the East China Sea tribe was shocked. How could they imagine that the always arrogant eldest prince would be willing to be a mount?
"My son!" The old Dragon King looked at him with unbearable eyes.
The black dragon bit the fishing line and said resolutely: "I have made up my mind. Father, there is no need to persuade me. This is not only for the dragon clan, but also for the child himself. Not everyone can be the mount of the heavenly king."
"That's right. Not only is it a divine king, but in the future my husband will become a saint of heaven, you will also be a saint's disciple. Who dares not to give you face when you are traveling in the wilderness?" The eldest princess fell beside her husband, smiling sweetly, perfectly fitting into the role of a good wife.
in identity.
"Ao Jia pays homage to your Majesty, Your Honored Mother!"
Ao Jia transformed into a human and landed on the cliff. He saluted respectfully. He still bit the thread in his mouth and did not dare to relax. He had completely looked away. The strong were respected. Everything else, including face, was not worth it.
carry.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero. The eldest prince is indeed a hero. It is true that I have favored you hundreds of years ago."
Qin Changfeng laughed. The eldest prince of the Dragon Clan has fallen into his trap. Is the entire Dragon Clan still far behind? He can use the prince to command the Dragon Clan. If the old Dragon King refuses, then it doesn't matter, just let the prince become the Dragon King.
"My child's nature is not bad, but he is arrogant. If he conflicts with the god and the princess in the future, I hope you will forgive me!"
The old Dragon King knew that the deal was done, so he no longer struggled. He only hoped that Ao Jia could achieve positive results with Qin Changfeng. Besides, this was also the best result for the Dragon Clan. In the future, with the help of the demon king and the eldest princess, the Dragon Clan would
The situation will surely be much better.
After a while, the old dragon king led all the water tribe soldiers back to the deep sea dragon palace, and the fairy island returned to leisure.
