I Am Really Not The Son of Providence Chapter 293: The Black Dragon King? Called Uncle
Bai Zhang Long Nian, what is this concept?
In other words, the length of the dragon's scorpion alone is hundreds of meters.
The width and length of the dragon's scorpion are not much different, there are hundreds of meters, and the overall size is appalling.
If you remove the nine black dragons from Laru, the dragon will land on the ground, and it will be a set of luxurious small palaces.
And every black dragon that pulls away is a real black dragon.
Compared with the six dragons of Qi Shaoxuan's Black Dragon Chariot, their bloodlines and strength are stronger.
What's even more rare is that these nine black dragons have practiced the method of combined attack, and when combined, their combat effectiveness has doubled.
When they were scattered, each of them was Yuan Ying Peak Dragon Clan, but the combined attack of Nine Dragons, even the Heavenly Lord of the God of Transformation could shred them instantly.
But this is not the most brilliant place in Jiulong Nian.
The most outstanding part of Jiulong Nian is its defensive power and speed.
When encountering a real strong enemy attack, the defensive formation engraved around the dragon will be activated.
At that time, it will naturally form a powerful protective shield to protect the people in the dragon's wing from harm, and then speed up the escape.
If Nine Dragons rushed at full speed and the nine black dragons used secret techniques to urge them to attack, even the Saints might not be able to catch up.
Of course, it is not easy to formulate such a set of dragons.
Even among the supreme power of Heilongdao with rich wealth, there are only a handful of dragons of this level.
If it weren't for the return of Ao Bing, while letting the great sacred sites of the Eastern Desolation experience the foundation of Heilong Island, staying up late would never use Nine Dragons so easily.
After all, the nine black dragons that pull the cart also cost money.
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"My lord, thousands of miles ahead is the Holy Land of Gods."
"According to our speed, we will arrive in a moment."
Outside the Nine Dragons, the dragon guard in armor bowed respectfully toward the inside.
Long Nian's door slowly opened, and a burly, stalwart figure walked out of the door.
A pair of dragon horns grow on top of his head, gleaming with a faint light, as if it can penetrate the sky and the earth.
Corner, this is one of the strongest attack methods of the dragon clan.
Ao Ye stood proudly on the Nine Dragons, slowly closing his eyes: "This king can feel it."
"This sense of oppression from the depths of the bloodline, apart from the bloodline of the Dragon God of Ninth Grade, there is absolutely no other possibility, it is really her."
When he opened his eyes again, Ao Ye's eyes were as bright as stars.
Obviously, he was extremely excited.
After all, eternal years ago, Aunt Ao Bing was his idol!
At that time, Ao Bing was on the battlefield and was worshipped by Tianjiao of all ethnic groups in Beihai and was honored as the Valkyrie.
For a while, Ao Ye's dream was to sweep the world and become the Valkyrie like her aunt.
Later when he grew up, he knew that the Valkyrie must be a woman first.
It even frustrated him for a while.
Later, Ao Bing was sealed by the sword of Tianjiao in the ancient battlefield.
Ao Ye felt uncomfortable for a long time, and even ventured to find her aunt on the ancient battlefield more than once.
It's a pity that Ao Bing was still in the rift in the void at that time, did not reappear in the ancient battlefield, and could not be found at all.
Now that thousands of years have passed in a hurry, the aunt has finally returned, and the Black Dragon tribe finally has hope!
As the current Black Dragon King, Ao Ye's heart is simply overjoyed.
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"Go forward at full speed, all the dragons will urge their own aura to the strongest, don't fall into the power of my dragon in front of the gods and holy land!"
Ao Ye yelled loudly, exuding an extremely powerful aura, and a huge dragon shadow anomaly appeared behind him in an instant.
This dragon shadow vision is thousands of feet in size, and every scale is shining with black luster.
While the dragon shadow is swaying, the void is collapsing, and the surging power swept thousands of miles in an instant!
At this moment, all the monster beasts within a thousand miles of Longyan were huddled on the ground, shivering.
They feel the fear from the depths of their blood, which is the instinctive fear and submission of ordinary monsters and beasts to the dragon.
Not only Ao Ye, but the eight dragon guards who surrounded the dragon's blade also released their breath completely.
They belong to the Dragon God Guards, the most elite fighters of the Black Dragon clan, and each of them has a cultivation base above the stage of transforming gods, enough to dominate one side.
The breath of the eight dragon gods and guards is completely released, and they are faintly integrated, and they are not weaker than Shengwei.
At this time, Long Nian was still five hundred miles away from the Holy Land of Shenxiao.
However, many people who are far away in the Holy Land of the Gods have already felt their eyes, looking towards the north.
"What a powerful Longwei, is it the dragon from Beihai here?"
The figure of the Holy Lord of Shenxiao appeared in front of the Holy Main Peak, looking far away in the direction of Long Nian, with the fairy light rippling gently on the surface.
"Ao Ye, this old loach, hasn't seen him for hundreds of years, and still likes to play pomp."
Bilian Tianzun sits on an already deserted Lingfeng, with a crane on the stick roasted from nowhere.
At this time, he was brushing the seasoning and muttering to himself: "It's best not to be too arrogant, otherwise the old way will chop a few dragon tails for barbecue."
Jin Lianfeng, a pair of charming eyes slowly opened: "Finally the realm is initially stabilized, hey, what a powerful breath!"
The golden lotus blossoms slowly, and the graceful woman in a long silver dress walks out of the lotus style.
A frown and a smile made countless disciples obsessed.
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The deafening dragon roar resounded over thousands of miles.
The Baizhang Long Nian lay across the entrance of Shenxiao Small World, and Ao Ye stepped out of the Long Nian indifferently.
He stood in the air, his eyes like electricity as if he could see through the void: "Where is the Holy Lord of the Heavens? This king is uninvited. Don't blame it."
In the void, endless thunder and fairy light surged.
One half of the void is obscured by the black dragon shadow, and the other half is filled with golden thunder.
The figure of the Holy Lord of the Gods is suspended in the sky, and at this moment is the world: "The Black Dragon King is coming, and this seat is far away."
Compared to the fact that the major sacred land-level forces are only secretly competing, the relationship between the human race and the monster race is even more tense.
Although extraterritorial evil spirits invaded the five regions thousands of years ago, the relationship between the human race and the major monster races has eased a lot.
However, the racial opposition that began in ancient times is not so easy to eliminate.
For thousands of years, the small-scale friction that the Human Race and the Monster Race could not understand each other has not been broken.
Only between the contemporary black dragon king Ao Ye and the Holy Land of Shenxiao, there is a pen saying that it is big or not, and that it is not a small holiday.
His three sons were of the same generation as Chu Longhe and Zhang Longyuan, and they had some festivals in those years, and they fought so hard.
As a result, Chu Longhe and Zhang Longyuan made a fuss in Beihai, and they chopped off the tail of the third prince of the Dragon King and grilled them with wine.
Although the dragon clan later used a treasure medicine to reattach the tail of Prince Longsan, there was nothing wrong with it.
But what a proud race is the dragon?
Being cut off by a human being’s tail for barbecue is definitely a shame for the dragons.
For this reason, the Dragon Clan of Heilong Island and the Holy Land of Shenxiao have not dealt much with each other for thousands of years.
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The little guy back then is now sanctified.
As an elder, Ao Ye, the black dragon king, naturally couldn't help but take action to get justice for his son.
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The black dragon king Ao Ye and the **** of the heavens stood opposite each other, and they didn't say a word.
However, the void belongs to the boundary between Longwei and Thunder, but Shengwei is constantly bursting out.
That, it is Ao Ye who is competing with the Holy Master Shenxiao!
"Unexpectedly, in the past few hundred years, this kid's cultivation base has been so diligent!"
Feeling the immense power of thunder, Ao Ye was shocked in her heart: "Xiao San's defeat in his hands is not wrong."
But talent belongs to talent, this kind of strength is not enough to be fierce in front of this king!
Black Dragon King Ao Ye's face is slightly cold, and he is ready to get serious.
He wants to give the Shenxiao Holy Land a smashing power to let them know: Although Aunt Bing chooses your son to sign the Dragon God contract, this does not mean anything.
Correct your attitude and respect Aunt Bing. Otherwise, I have a line of Ten Thousand Dragons on Black Dragon Island. I want you to look good!
This is the shock of the mother's family! ! !
Just when Ao Ye mobilized all his mana and prepared to make a big move.
On the peak of Shengzi Shengzi, the door of Shengzi Hall opened slowly.
An extremely handsome young man led an evil loli and walked out the door slowly.
At the moment when he saw the youth's face clearly, Rao Ye's cultivation base for thousands of years could not help but be slightly stunned.
In this world, there is such a... Could this be the Son of God?
No wonder Aunt Bing is so proud that she would be willing to sign with him.
After all, Aunt Bing is Yan Kong!
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At this time, Ao Bing is carrying a big wine gourd on his back.
It was given to her by Shen Tian, because this dress is really cute
Looking at the dazed Ao Ye, feeling the recognition from the depths of his blood, Ao Bing thoughtfully.
For a long time, an old-fashioned smile appeared on her immature face: "You are Xiao Yezi? Not bad! I haven't seen you in 10,000 years~IndoMTL.com~ are all sanctified."
Something seemed to have been thought of, Ao Bing took Shen Tian and flew to Ao Ye: "Come on, I will introduce you to you."
"Shen Tian, this is my nephew Ao Ye, and now he is the Dragon King of Black Dragon Island, and his strength is reasonable."
"Xiao Yezi, this is the contractor of this palace, the holy son Shentian of Shenxiao Holy Land."
"According to the generation theory of our dragon clan, you have to call him Uncle Sheng."
What do you call him?
This king is the black dragon king, called this little boy uncle?
Looking at Shen Tian, who looked less than 20 years old, Ao Ye's whole dragon was dumbfounded.
He seems to understand now that when he asked the other brothers to greet Ao Bing, they all shied away.
Those **** must have guessed this scene a long time ago, and didn't even remind this king!
Damn, it's really rash this time!
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On the other side, looking at Ao Ye whose entire face was bewildered, the light of the thundering fairy light on the main body of Shenxiao Saint fluctuated violently.
Frankly speaking, as the contemporary Black Dragon King, Ao Ye was already a top powerhouse in the Five Domains thousands of years ago.
Rao is also feeling quite a lot of pressure when facing him.
Originally, Zhang Longyuan planned to break the wrist with Ao Ye and do his best to maintain the dignity of the Holy Land.
However, at this time, the Lord of God has no intention of doing anything.
Why? Because he is suppressing emotions.
If Shen Tian signed a contract with Ao Bing, Ao Ye would call him Uncle Shen Tian.
So Shen Tian is his apprentice, doesn't it mean that Ao Ye's generation is suddenly twice as short as Zhang Longyuan?
Looking at the Black Dragon King, who had just flaunted his power, suddenly became his grandson, and the Lord of God said that his mind was unstable.
No, you have to hold back!
Ben...The mood of this seat is too overwhelming...cannot be broken...
Ho **** ho **** ho **** ho
:. : M.x