Volume 2: The Great Tribulation of the Lich Chapter 175 Must kill, Yinglong appears!
One after another, the powerful ones who were waiting for an opportunity took action, some wanted to test the bottom line of the dragon clan, some wanted to seek revenge, some wanted to seize the treasure, or simply didn't want to see the dragon clan get any better and deliberately came to disrupt the situation...
In the void, precious light flickers and murderous intent is everywhere; divine light blooms with endless murderous intent.
"Brother, what should we do?" Ao Shun was a little flustered and turned to look at Ao Guang beside him.
"Why are you panicking!" Ao Guang looked at the strong man who was hiding in the void and making a move with disdain.
"A bunch of cowards who are hiding their heads and showing their tails, want to ruin the good things of our dragon clan? They are not worthy!"
He took out the Dragon King Seal and roared, "Uncle San, kill them!"
"Go!" A black halberd swept across the eight directions and knocked a powerful man from the sky to the ground.
"All members of the war department, follow me to kill!" Cang Xuan brandished a halberd and rushed into the void.
The twelve mighty dragons of heaven and earth who had been hiding for a long time revealed their true forms. Twelve million-foot-tall divine dragons formed a battle formation, blocking the void and suppressing the ten directions.
"Why are there so many strong men in the Dragon Clan's War Department?"
The powerful people from all sides were terrified.
A man's fame is like the shadow of a tree.
The dragon clan's war tribe is led by the dragon clan's god of war, Qinglong. They were famous during the war between the three clans, so many powerful people in the dark wanted to retreat.
But the Dragon Clan has mobilized the war department this time, which is a huge investment. How could they just stop?
"kill!"
The twelve great powers of heaven and earth are in charge of the formation, with the Dragon Emperor's seal as the center of the formation. Hundreds of dragons are spitting water, thousands of dragons are dancing, and tens of thousands of dragons are soaring. The rolling tide is sweeping in all directions, the sky is like the sea, and the vast ocean water is rushing back and rolling up the void.
"Ten Thousand Dragons Formation?"
The faces of the strong men from all parties changed drastically. They did not expect that the dragon clan would be so decisive and want to catch them all in one fell swoop!
"Everyone, take action together, otherwise we will be dead!" A powerful man shouted hurriedly.
"Fellow Taoist from the Dragon Clan, we were just watching and did not take any action. Could you please give us a way to live?" A Taoist begged for mercy.
"Hmph, you losers, you have already sworn not to participate in the battle of the ancient times, and now you actually want to catch us all in one fell swoop. Aren't you afraid that the karma of heaven and earth will crush your race to extinction?" A Taoist cursed!
Ao Guang remained calm and only uttered one word: "Kill!"
If the dragon clan shows any weakness today, they will face an unprecedented disaster.
As for the karma of heaven and earth?
I'm sorry, but I, the dragon clan, am not burdened with too many debts.
Killing you bastards won't lead to the extinction of my clan!
Thousands of water waves crushed the void, the terrifying formation swallowed up the endless space around it, and even the power of heaven and earth was swallowed up.
Mingyu held the two little dragons and lay on a huge clam shell to watch the show, praising them: "This dragon clan really has a profound heritage!"
He had no intention of showing up. Anyway, once the Dragon Gate was established, he would not be left out from the blessings bestowed by Heaven.
Besides, it would be better for the dragon clan to face the challenges themselves. Mingyu's only purpose of going there is to help stop a few powerful beings of heaven and earth.
"Awoo." Dragon Girl Xi stared at the battle in the sky without blinking, longing to soar into the sky like those divine dragons.
"Sister, when will Xi grow that big!"
"Hmm~~ I don't know." Chen Er used his little dragon horn to push Ming Yu's chin, "Father~~"
"It will take at least a million years!" Mingyu smacked his lips, somewhat uncertain.
Xi tilted her head and thought about it, then answered dejectedly, "It'll take a long time..."
"It's not impossible to grow faster. Just practice hard. When this matter is over, I will find you a nanny to teach you!"
Mingyu stroked her chin, and the Dao Tree in her spiritual altar shook again. Perhaps Mu was losing his temper.
As they were talking, the sky over the East China Sea had turned red. Four great men of heaven and earth had died, and ten great masters had perished.
But the Ten Thousand Dragons Formation did not stop!
"Dragon clan, do you really want to kill them all?"
"So what?!"
Cang Xuan attacked with his halberd, knocking the powerful man who spoke away.
"Hey~~Fellow Daoist of the Dragon Clan, how about you stop?"
A sigh was heard from the sky, and a giant gray palm appeared. Its ancient and wild aura was heart-pounding, and it slammed towards the Ten Thousand Dragons Formation.
"Hey, which fellow Taoist is visiting my East China Sea? Why don't you say hello? Let us, the dragon clan, show our hospitality!" The hunched figure of Prime Minister Turtle appeared in the void, and he summoned a large water-blue cauldron with a flick of his hand.
"Boom~~"
The void shook violently, and the chaotic time and space were raging like the chaos when the world was first created, with everything in the heavens turned upside down and in chaos.
"Old turtle, you are not dead yet?"
"What are you talking about? I am alive and well, why are you cursing me?"
Prime Minister Turtle always spoke slowly and calmly. When he finished speaking, another powerful man fell in the Ten Thousand Dragons Formation.
"Old turtle, you've killed so many, why don't you stop? Anyway, your dragon clan won't suffer any losses, why make the situation so awkward?"
The voice sounded again, and the tone was still so harsh.
Prime Minister Turtle was calm and composed, and answered slowly, "I think what you said makes some sense. But by the way, are there any relatives of yours among them?"
“Not at all!”
"Are there any fellow Taoist disciples?"
“Not at all!”
"Do you have any acquaintances?"
“Not at all!”
"Oh, so that's it!" Prime Minister Turtle nodded slowly, then suddenly opened his half-closed eyes and shouted angrily:
"Then why are you worrying so much! If you want to take action, do it now. If you don't dare to move, just hold back. When is it the turn of outsiders to interfere in the killing of my dragon clan?"
After saying that, he grabbed one foot of the cauldron and smashed it down towards another void, blasting a Taoist out.
"If any old fellow dares to attack me today, I will make him unable to return!"
The aura of Prime Minister Turtle was revealed, the thirty-one layers of the sky suppressed the eight poles, the water-blue divine cauldron was so vast that it solidified all phenomena in the heavens, and the murderous intent was endless.
Upon seeing this, Emperor Donghua, who had just taken half a step out of Chunyang Palace, retracted his foot, slammed the door shut, and no longer paid attention to the turmoil in the outside world.
"The Prime Minister is so domineering!" Ao Guang laughed wildly, and the three young dragon kings also laughed.
This is the first time that the Dragon Clan has shown their divine power since the catastrophe. They want to let all parties in heaven and earth know that the Dragon Clan is still the same Dragon Clan as before. Anyone who dares to move will be killed!
“You…” Several ancestors who came to the East China Sea were very angry, but no one dared to show up, and no one dared to face Prime Minister Turtle of the 31st level of Daluo.
Even though they knew that Prime Minister Turtle's current realm was not stable and could fall back to the 30th level at any time, no one dared to go.
They could only watch helplessly as the Taoists in the formation perished.
"Brother, look!"
Ao Qin, who had been paying attention to the Great River, exclaimed.
In the middle of the river, there was a huge earth-yellow python fighting with all kinds of creatures. It was covered with wounds and bleeding profusely, but it still swam towards the East China Sea without hesitation.
The python swims on the water for ten thousand years, swallowing up all the water in the four directions and transforming into a dragon. At this time, it has already reached the lower reaches of the river. After swimming for a hundred thousand years, it soars into the sky, swallowing up clouds and mist and transforming into a dragon. At this time, it has already reached the mouth of the river.
Looking at the Dragon Gate that seemed as high as the sky, it rose into the sky with the water accumulated in the river for millions of years, accepted the baptism of thunder from all directions, and turned into a horned dragon.
The ceratosaurus continues to soar into the sky. It is about to complete its ultimate transformation, the last step of its life evolution, and transform into a true dragon!
"hold head high!"
When it passed through the Dragon Gate, the Heavenly Dao sent down a mysterious yellow light that embraced its body.
The light faded, and everyone saw its true form.
It has two wings, a scaly body with spines, a large and long head, a pointed snout, small nose, eyes and ears, large eye sockets, high brow arches, sharp teeth, a protruding forehead, a thin neck and a large belly, a long and pointed tail, and strong limbs.
"Yinglong?!"
Mingyu almost blurted out the image when she saw it.
“Crack!”
Thunder roars in the sky, and the truth is clear to all.
Born out of necessity, the first true dragon was born after birth.
The name given by God: Yinglong!
