Honghuang: Rebirth of Yinglong

Qinglong cried at that time.

Brother Yinglong, I, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I won't be able to make up for it.

Ying Long rolled his eyes.

Then came a kick, kick after kick.

Just kicked the ancestral dragon, the green dragon, and the blue dragon all into the evolution dragon pool.

Calling all the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm and Mixed Yuan Golden Immortal Realm in the Shang clan, the clansmen all went in to soak.

If you don't soak enough for a thousand years, you won't be allowed to come out, and whoever doesn't soak enough, I'll beat whom.

The powerful divine thought swept over, and all the clansmen in the dragon clan who met the standards obediently jumped into the new dragon pool.

Half an hour later, including the ancestral dragon, all the dragon clans in the Dragon Transformation Pond all looked like they were not promising.

It's so comfortable, and all kinds of moaning sounds are endless.

It's just unsightly.

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The flood does not record the year.

Hundreds of years have passed since the end of the Great War of the Three Clans.

Because of Ying Long's strong intervention, the war between the three clans died down.

The dragon clan went into seclusion, and the unicorn clan became the guardian spirit.

Although the Feng clan ruled over the desolation and all the spirits, it was for the dragon clan.

Under the orders of Ying Long.

The Feng clan let the desolate ten thousand souls enter the cultivation and recuperation.

Hundreds of years have passed.

The number of all ethnic groups has rebounded, and the whole East has become peaceful.

In the past, under the influence of the three clans, the creatures of all races who were killed were now living in peace.

For those who do not live in peace are all killed.

Western.

I thought that Rahu's retreat, under the influence of the original demonic energy of the Western creatures, gradually recovered.

Finally, there's a hint of life.

Hongjun is still everywhere, looking for Rahu's whereabouts.

Rahu hid very deeply this time, but Hongjun spent hundreds of years slowly shrinking every corner that Rahu could hide.

Now this range has been narrowed down to the last very small range.

Soon after, Rahu must be discharged from the army.

And those demon gods who were reincarnated from chaos.

is waiting for this moment to happen, waiting for the dispute between Hongjun and Rahu, what kind of changes will it bring.

But.

There are also those who can't wait.

this day.

Over the coast of the East China Sea.

Shichen and Qiankun Station and the coast of the East China Sea, the divine thoughts were transmitted to the East China Sea.

Poor Dao Hour and Qiankun came to visit the Dragon Clan Ying Long Dao Friends, and also hoped that Ying Long Dao Friends would meet.

Under the East China Sea.

Ying Long, who was on the edge of the dragon pool, raised his head, "What are these two dying people running for?"

Ying Long frowned slightly, and then called a clansman.

Ao Guang, you go and bring the time and the universe.

The dragon named Ao Guang was a fairly young little guy.

Because of the Golden Immortal Realm, he is not qualified to evolve the dragon pool for the time being.

Hear Ying Long's order.

Ao Guang immediately took the order with an excited face.

This is Lord Yinglong's, and he personally speaks the law.

When the time comes, you will envy how many dragons and a half have died.

Soon.

Shichen Daoren, and Qiankun Daoren followed Ao Guang to the East China Sea, the bottom of the sea.

The two of you, inside is Lord Yinglong's cultivation place, so I'll send the two of you here.

At the very edge of the Dragon Pool, Ao Guang stopped and saluted the two great powers.

Shi Chen frowned a little dissatisfied, and said to Qiankun with divine thoughts.

This Ying Long was so arrogant that he sent a little golden immortal to greet us.

Is it only sent here, is this looking down on us?

Qiankun rolled his eyes.

Fellow Daoist of the Times, what would you do if you retained the strength of the year?

Shi Chen suddenly stopped talking.

Although Qiankun and Shichen are best friends, their personalities are very different.

Shi Chen has an arrogant temperament and has always been dismissive of the weak.

And Qiankun's character is very harmonious and free.

Let's go, let's see who this Ying Long Daoyou is.

Let's talk about it.

He grabbed Shichen's wrist and walked in the direction of the Dragon Pool.

As soon as he took a step, Qiankun and Shichen's faces changed slightly.

They find themselves in a great array that is constantly changing.

Qiankun himself was a master of formations, but at this time, he saw the big array of changes around him.

He couldn't see through it at a glance, and the two looked at each other.

Then move on.

The more I walked, the more frightened I became, and with each step, the big array changed once.

Countless Heavenly Dao runes were superimposed, undulating around Qiankun and Shichen.

Shadowless and invisible, more harmless, but Qiankun and Shichen are very clear in their hearts.

As long as Ying Long had a thought, the harmless Heavenly Dao runes around him would immediately reveal hideous faces.

Qiankun Daoyou, when you were in your heyday, did you do it?

Shi Chen Shennian asked

Qiankun smiled bitterly, if you want to talk about the level of strength, when the poor road is in its heyday, it is naturally stronger than this.

But when it comes to the control and use of the formation, the poor road is not as good as Ying Long.

When the hour came, he knew that Qiankun was a person who couldn't talk big.

It's not as good as Ying Long, that is, it must be so.

The hour looked around at the runes that were constantly undulating, soft as the wind.

His back was suddenly wet, and he was not half dissatisfied now.

Only a head full of cold sweat, crazy?

People have this qualification crazy, not convinced?

If you don't accept it, you will die, and Qiankun and Shi Chen have traveled ninety-nine and eighty-one steps.

Finally came to the edge of the dragon pool.

However, what appeared in front of them was a sea of fog.

Boundless, the fog rises.

There is no life, no power, no traces that can be used to explore.

The mind swept over, it was a void, and when the eyes looked past, it was a mist of mist.

Ying Long sat on the edge of the sea of fog, with a low table in front of him, and a small bench in front of it.

The two Taoist friends sat down, and Ying Long beckoned to Qiankun and Shichen.

Qiankun and Shichen glanced at each other, and then sat down honestly, like a primary school student.

Even if it was an hour, there was no thought of fighting against Ying Long at this time.

As long as you don't let me die, I will do whatever you ask me to do.

In the hearts of Qiankun and Shi Chen at this moment, there is no truer thought than this.

Ying Long glanced at Qiankun and Shichen, and hundreds of millions of stars circulated in the dragon's eyes.

Two Taoist friends, do you want to drink tea?

Qiankun nodded, just to taste it, Ying Long Daoyou's good tea.

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