Honghuang: Rebirth of Yinglong

Moreover, when Zulong was in the past, he condensed the dragon pool with him.

As soon as he dies, the dragon pool will be shattered.

Without the Dragon Pool, your dragon clan is also doomed.

Canglong's face changed, and the surrounding tens of millions of dragon clans also showed sadness.

The dragon clan has a special bloodline, and the newborn dragon clan does not go through the dragon pool to condense the power of the bloodline.

If the bloodline is not pure enough, not only will its own strength be weaker.

And without the Dragon Pool, the generation of the dragon clan is not as good as the generation.

In this flood of the jungle, there is no room for survival.

That means perdition.

The dragons, the clansmen, who hadn't thought of these just now.

They all panicked at one moment, but the next moment they didn't wait for them to panic.

Ying Long's contemptuous smile overshadowed all the voices on the entire battlefield.

Dead, are you kidding me?

Are you saying that my brother, who is like a fool, is dead?

Shi Qilin stared at Ying Long and opened his mouth word by word.

Of course, the deity killed him with his own hands, and his body died, how could there be a fake.

Do you think that you can deny that this did not happen with a few quibbles?

The First Qilin has been on the battlefield, shrouded in the green light of the Law of Life Great Array.

A huge body on thousands of miles, lying there.

That's the corpse of the ancestral dragon, the body of your brother's dragon, you won't be unrecognizable.

I don't care who you are, what skills you have, even if our clan is finished, the dragon clan will be buried with you.

Ying Long, as soon as you raise your eyebrows, you Qilin clan are also worthy of letting our clan bury you.

Lin Feng, it's not that I look down on you, you are really the same as back then, an incorrigible stupid pig.

With that, Ying Long waved his right hand in front of him.

Suddenly, a faint, endless river appeared in front of him.

Countless images appeared above the river, and it was like a reluctance.

Yuan Feng has been silently watching everything in front of him from the side.

Even if Ying Long wiped out the ancestral land of the Qilin clan with a sword, she also endured it, so that her face did not change.

But at this moment, he finally couldn't hold back anymore.

The long river of time is actually the long river of time, and it is the long river of the fate and growth of all living beings in the flood and wilderness.

Yuan Feng's eyes widened in shock, and she stared at the long river of time tightly.

The reason why Yuan Feng can see at a glance is that this is the real long river of time.

It's because I've seen sex for a long, long time.

The law of time cast by the Daoist of Time is simply a gap between a loach and a dragon compared to what is in front of him.

If the Taoist of the time was there, he would definitely ask: Are you polite?

Therefore, Yuan Feng can see the truth and falsehood of this long river of time at a glance, precisely because he can see the truth and falsehood.

That's why Yuanfeng felt that it was even more incredible and unbelievable.

That's the long river of time, even if it's Yuan Feng himself, there is no way to get close to the long river of time.

However, Ying Long directly summoned the long river of time.

I'm dropping, Feng Niang is coming, ah, Phoenix doesn't have a mother.

Don't count, come again, ah, I'll drop a phoenix baby, this, is this the mixed yuan Daluo Jinxian?

Ying Long found a picture from the long river of time in the jaw-dropping gaze of all beings.

Pull it lightly, and it clicks.

The river is turbulent, echoing in the sea of people's knowledge.

In an instant, the river of time disappeared.

And Ying Long pulled it out, and in that picture, it was wrapped in the slightly confused true spirit of the ancestral dragon.

My second fool-like brother, I haven't agreed yet, how can you be qualified to die?

Then Ying Long performed the art of rebirth on the ancestral dragon, and all kinds of laws permeated.

Falling on the massive corpse of the ancestral dragon.

Ying Long then waved again, and the true spirit of the ancestral dragon also entered it, slowly merging.

At this moment, the entire battlefield is so quiet that it can be heard when the needle falls.

Those who are not strong enough and have a low realm can't see anything famous at all.

Just shocked by what was happening in front of me, everything was going on.

And Yuan Feng, Shi Qilin, and Canglong have enough realms, but they have changed from shock to horror.

Reverse the chaos of time and space, life and death reset.

This, what kind of realm can this be done?

Mixed Yuan Da Luo Jin Immortal, don't make trouble, the ancestral dragon's primordial spirit has been wiped out, and even the true spirit has been scattered.

How can this be resurrected.

It's something that you don't dare to think about when you eat barbecue, drink beer, and brag about it.

appeared in front of his own people.

Yuan Feng looked at Ying Long in horror, who is this person?

Canglong said that he was Zulong's own brother.

R, you dragon grandma, you are serious.

You said you really want such a powerful dragon in your dragon clan.

Why did you go earlier?

Yuan Feng's mind became lively, he knew that the Qilin Clan had really finished playing this time.

And after the Qilin Clan is finished, it will be their turn to be the Feng Clan.

Woo, Xiao Fengfeng was very scared, what should I do if I was swollen~!

The family hurriedly gave Xiao Fengfeng an idea, waited online....

This.

What can I do about this?

Yuan Feng's heart was uneasy.

Although the Feng clan finally maintained a neutral attitude.

But before, it was the life-and-death enemy of the dragon clan.

As for the first unicorn.

Everything in front of him had stopped him from thinking.

It's too late, it's too fast.

Ying Long's resurrection of the ancestral dragon is nothing more than dozens of breaths in the past.

The next moment, a dragon roar resounded through the sky, and a huge sound and coercion emanated from the ancestral dragon's body.

Zu Long regained his body and looked up at Ying Long.

The resurrected ancestral dragon looked at his younger brother with a look of surprise.

Ying Long, you're finally here.

The corners of Ying Long's mouth twitched slightly, my brother who is a fool, how about it, is it fun to compete for hegemony in the wilderness.

You said that you listened to me at the time, but now you don't know that you are in that Dragon Palace.

Have a good time with the beautiful female dragon, go to make a little dragon to play, and still have to suffer this sin.

What a fool.

This is the whole desolation, and Ying Long dared to say it to Zu Long.

The corners of Zu Long's mouth twitched, revealing a wry smile.

At the moment of death, the ancestral dragon communicated heaven and earth.

From the long river of time, I got a glimpse of a heavenly opportunity.

I finally understood what Heavenly Dao checks and balances were, and I also understood what immeasurable calamity was.

The three clans compete for hegemony, and the flood dominates the industry.

Heh....

For the current ancestral dragon, it is just a joke, a wonderful dream.

has no strength beyond the Heavenly Dao, and can only be a chess piece in it.

The more you struggle, the more you die.

Ying Long, don't be sarcastic about me.

It was my fault back then, and if I had listened to you, it wouldn't have been like this.

The dragon clan was all stunned.

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