Chapter 1067: Dragon Burial Ground
"Let me tell you, the Blackwater Legion is very fierce, especially that Ao Qing is simply rampant to the extreme, and he doesn't take our Beiju Luzhou Demon Clan in his eyes at all, and what do you say that after refining me in the Black Water Abyss, I can set foot on Beiju Luzhou in three days, so that this place will completely become a necromantic world!"
"If it weren't for the fact that at the critical moment, this king turned the tide and exerted his might, and killed those Black Water Demon Gods who trapped me with the Pangu Open Heaven Axe, the consequences would be unimaginable...... ”
Wang Hu was grabbing the Pangu Open Heaven Axe and dancing with his eyebrows and hands, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Long Zhan's face sitting on the throne of the Dragon King in the distance, his face was a little gloomy, and he quickly coughed softly twice and then said: "Ahem, of course, there is also Brother Long Zhan, he is also as powerful as me, and he easily escaped from the Blackwater Legion!"
"What do you mean, I'm just like him!" Long Zhan heard that Wang Hu finally mentioned his name, but in the end it was just a sentence, and his face suddenly became even more depressed.
Speaking of this, I also blame myself, and I don't know what kind of style I smoked, why did I suddenly want Wang Hu to talk about the escape of the two of them just now, but now it's good, this kid said Hi, but no one cares about his dragon king's enthronement ceremony!
Before, the two of them entered the Crystal Palace with the Qilin Holy Son, and as soon as they appeared, they immediately became the object of everyone's scrambling questions, after all, because the two of them were suppressed at the beginning, including Ao Qing, there were a total of nine saint-level combat power, in the eyes of these demon clan bosses, Wang Hu and Long Zhan were definitely dead and dead when they were suppressed by the Blackwater Legion, but they didn't expect how long it had been, and in less than three hours, the two of them ran back alive, which was simply unbelievable!
Therefore, in order to satisfy everyone's curiosity, Long Zhan wanted Wang Hu to talk about his original experience at the end of the Dragon King's enthronement ceremony, and by the way, to enhance the prestige of the two of them among the demon clans of Beiju Luzhou!
When Wang Hu first started to speak, this guy was still squirming and pinching, looking very shy, but when he talked about it thoroughly, it didn't matter if he was thirty-seven twenty-one, he bragged to his grandmother's house, of course, if he bragged about taking himself with him, it was understandable, the key is that this guy can only boast endlessly by himself, but he rarely mentions himself, even if he mentions it, it is like just now!
If it was in the past, Long Zhan didn't care about these false names, but now it is different, and it will soon be a critical period for distributing the big cake of Beiju Luzhou, and these false names are equal to the prestige of the demon clan!
"So, you understand, with this Pangu axe as a proof, I am the Pangu God selected, the future of the Three Realms people, gods, demons, demons, ghosts common leader, this is also my concept of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, is the so-called seeking common ground while reserving differences, common development, we will not limit anyone's thoughts, as long as you have the ability and ideas, we can provide you with a broad platform for your personal life, fly your dreams, look forward to the future, I am with you!"
The more Wang Hu talked, the more hilarious he became, and in the end, he didn't even know what he was talking about!
The bigwigs in the surrounding burial grounds were also stunned when they heard it, anyway, they felt that what Wang Hu said was very reasonable, but they really couldn't figure out what they were talking about for a while!
And Long Zhan, who was already the dragon king on the dragon chair, looked at Wang Hu, who was standing in the middle of the square at the moment, dancing and talking to the bigwigs of all the demon clan's burial grounds around him, and really wanted to kick it over and kick this guy to Xiniu Hezhou, it was so shameless, it was okay to talk nonsense with his eyes open, why did he still advertise for his Ten Thousand Demon Valley now, isn't this a clear robbery?
A personal show belonging to Wang Hu, or a farce, finally ended completely in the dragon war unbearable, a loud shout, and at the same time it also indicates that the dragon clan has never appeared since the end of the totem era The dragon king was born again, although today's dragon king enthronement ceremony is a little thrilling, and the gag of Wang Hu in the later period is even more ridiculous, but it is finally barely completed!
Since then, in the hearts of everyone in the dragon clan, their inheritance that has been broken for countless thousands of years has finally continued, after all, the synonym of the dragon king in the hearts of every dragon clan, and even in the hearts of every demon clan from the totem era, it represents an extremely extraordinary meaning, and all this extraordinary is because the first dragon king is an ancestral dragon!
That night, in the dead of night, Long Zhan stood alone again on the pitch-black seabed behind the Crystal Palace.
"Father, until the child becomes a real dragon king today, I don't understand the weight of the burden you have left me!"
"Prime Minister Turtle, you old turtle is relaxed, but you put all the burden on me!"
"And the old guy, I knew that this reverse scale was not so easy to hold, so it was waiting for me here!"
Long Zhan muttered to himself with a helpless expression on his face, and finally the helpless expression on his face disappeared, and became firm, his eyes gradually flashed, and he jumped into the bottomless abyss, and disappeared in the blink of an eye!
"Huh?" At the moment when Long Zhan disappeared into the Dragon Palace, Wang Hu suddenly opened his eyes from the meditation, and at this moment, his two eyes were black and white, and he raised his head and swept towards the entire Crystal Palace!
In his eyes, an extremely rich golden holy light was speeding away from the underwater abyss below the Crystal Palace, and the direction of this golden light was just as he expected, the Cape of the Sea in the Extreme North!
There, thousands of miles away from the depths of the ice where Wang Hu had once stumbled to, there was also a crystal palace of the dragon clan standing there, which was the burial place of the ancestral dragon and the place where the entire dragon clan obtained the ancestral dragon inheritance!
This is the big secret that the golden dragon that was caught by Wang Hu and almost roasted told Wang Hu at the beginning, the two crystal palaces come from the same source, and even the crystal palace at the bottom of the North Sea is separated from that crystal palace, and that is where the dragon burial ground is really located!
There is no doubt in it that there is still the strongest person who was sleeping in the dragon clan back then, maybe even the ancestral dragon is still asleep, it is not necessarily!
Thinking of this, Wang Hu's eyes suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light, and finally all the light returned to silence.
This matter is not something he has the ability to investigate for the time being, and it has no substantial benefits for himself, and even if he continues to delve into it, it may cause unnecessary trouble, so he won't care!
The night passed peacefully, and when the morning sun once again refracted from the sky and shone on the crystal palace countless times, Wang Hu walked out of the room arm in arm with Xiaoqing with the same calm face as the previous two days.
And in front of his door, a dragon powerhouse who had been waiting for a long time smiled at him, bowed slightly, and said, "Tiger King, Dragon King is invited!"
(End of chapter)