Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 763: Emperor Qinglong bows his head

With the resurrection of dragons one after another, the atmosphere on the scene has been filled with joy.

Not only the Canglong Valley, but the Golden Dragon and Qinglong Valleys are also cheering.

Although there were competitions and contradictions between the three valleys in the past, they are all dragons after all.

No one wants the other two to become extinct.

When the last pterosaur was resurrected, Canglong Valley basically recovered to its previous size.

The resurrected dragons burst into tears, seeing the same clan again, and seeing the two great emperors appearing in front of them again, they were all almost crazy with excitement.

"Great!"

"Unexpectedly, I can return to the world..."

"The return of the two great emperors, my clan doesn't need to be afraid of anything now!"

"The Great Emperor will avenge us in the future!"

Cang Ji Cang Qiong Yi Kong waited for the quasi emperor to smile with joy and high morale, wishing to immediately follow Brother Cheng and set out again.

The Great Emperor Qinglong felt that he suddenly lost his sense of existence.

Please, he is the only one who has reached the Emperor Realm and is in perfect condition here, okay?

Can you give him this ancient emperor a little attention?

"Cough!"

He gave a light cough and said lightly: "Don't be too happy, the overall strength of the immortal and demons and the unicorn camp is still far above ours. Too high-profile will kill yourself again..."

"Head of Jiang!"

Ao Yang, who has always respected the emperor, interrupted his speech directly.

No way, there are more important things to do now.

He looked at Brother Cheng expectantly and pleadingly, "We have many victims in Golden Dragon Valley, and their remaining bones are also buried here. I wonder if you can help..."

As soon as he said this, the eyes of Jinlonggu Aoqian and other quasi-emperor dragon kings also lit up.

"Yes, Canglong, can you please help us resurrect Golden Dragon Valley?"

"We in Golden Dragon Valley will never forget your kindness!"

"In the future, you will give an order, don't dare not follow the Golden Dragon Valley..."

Brother Cheng said in his heart that you are too polite.

In fact, even without Ao Yang's plea, he will resurrect Golden Dragon Valley.

After all, during the million years when he was absent, Sangulong was a teammate, and he would not favor one or the other.

"Don't worry, wrap it on me!"

With his words, all the dragons in the Golden Dragon Valley cried with joy.

Ao Qian and other Golden Dragon tribes did not expect the same tribe who had died to be resurrected.

For millions of years, I have been living in grief and despair.

"The Great Emperor Cangcheng, you are really our great benefactor!"

"I didn't say anything. From now on, we will fight wherever you point. It is absolutely unambiguous!"

"Long live the Great Emperor Cangcheng!"

"Thanks to the Great Emperor Cangcheng!"

Seeing that they support Jiang Cheng so much, the ill swelling sky and other blue dragons on the side are also very pleased.

Although Emperor Cangcheng always acted so unexpectedly and sometimes even unreasonably, he finally took the step they expected!

However, the Great Emperor Qinglong on the side is a bit unpleasant.

He has always regarded himself as the father of all the dragon clan, and his biggest wish in his life is to bring the three valley dragon clan under his command and let them accept his own leadership.

Seeing now, Golden Dragon Valley's heart seems to belong to the black sheep, which is a bit sad.

However, no one noticed his feelings now.

Because soon, one golden dragon was resurrected one after another.

The cheers and celebrations from the audience have never stopped, accompanied by their heartfelt gratitude to Brother Cheng.

After all the dragons in Golden Dragon Valley were successfully resurrected, Qinglong Valley couldn't sit still.

Although the Great Emperor Qinglong Huigou, the Qinglong Valley suffered very little loss in the previous invasion, but accidents have occurred frequently in the past million years, and it is not a failure.

If you can be resurrected, who wants to see his clan sleeping in the ground?

Only in the Azure Dragon Valley, the Azure Dragon Great is the largest, he doesn't speak, and the other quasi-emperor Dragon Kings are not good enough to take their place.

So the long eyes looked at the emperor, and you always beg him.

The emperor was entangled in his heart as if he was suffering from constipation. He wanted to beg this kid himself. What's the joke?

I taught him a lesson not long ago.

I bowed my head to him in a blink of an eye. How shameless?

And in his opinion, this means the collision of the two power mountains of the dragon clan.

If you bow your head now, your prestige will be damaged, which is not conducive to ruling the three dragon valleys in the future!

He can only wink at Jiang Cheng constantly, hoping that he can recognize and take the initiative.

Then the emperor will be very pleased to pat his back-‘Since you are so enthusiastic about Taoism, then I will give you this opportunity to save Qinglonggu. ’

But it's a pity that Brother Cheng didn't feel his brain waves. At this time, he was completely immersed in the praise of the dragons, and he had long been ignored.

The emperor's heart has experienced countless battles between heaven and man, and his expression changed countless times in a moment.

Finally, he finally remembered that his son Xuanhai also died a million years ago.

If you don't save it, it seems impossible.

Only then reluctantly opened his mouth: "Ah, that, Cangcheng, if it is convenient, please help me resurrect Qinglonggu!"

How can Brother Cheng know the complicated psychological activities of the emperor before?

Not to mention that he has considered so long-term.

Hearing this, he nodded very simply: "No problem!"

The Great Qinglong breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this kid didn't deliberately pinch himself at this juncture.

So he looked at Brother Cheng's eyes more favorably.

Soon, Xuan Hai and more than a dozen dead dragons from Qinglong Valley also came alive.

So far, the cheers of the Three Valley Dragon Race shook the sky.

Millions of years ago, the deaths and injuries caused by the cooperation of the unicorn camp and the immortals and demons were finally eliminated.

Looking at Brother Cheng, who was surrounded by dragons and praised and praised, the emperor felt grateful, but also a little bit sour.

Why didn't he have a dream of forcing a king?

But now I have been forced to be pretended by Brother Cheng alone.

Look at Xuan Hai, his son who is next to Brother Cheng, who is like a loyal Ma Tsai, and he is even more angry.

Thinking of the other quasi-emperors and dragon kings who had been killed for tens of billions of years in the Dragon Tomb of Qinglong Valley, he rolled his eyes and cleared his throat.

"Ah, Cangcheng, there are still many blue dragons to be resurrected in my Azure Dragon Valley, please help them to resurrect by the way."

Brother Cheng was taken aback, "Also? Didn't you die the dozen or so last time?"

"Last time there were only a dozen~IndoMTL.com~ but there were still many before!"

For tens of billions of years, the immortal and demons have invaded and fought again. In the history of Qinglong Valley, there were seventy or eighty quasi emperors who had just died.

If this is all resurrected, it is indeed a very strong force.

Brother Cheng clicked on the resurrection and took a photo of one of the skeletons. After seeing the long series of zeros after the resurrection merits, he silently shut down the skills.

Forget it, let them continue to sleep, it would be a bad idea to disturb the deceased’s rest.

"Can't do it."

The Great Emperor Qinglong said suspiciously: "Why can't it be done? I think you don't want it?"

"Who said there is no cost?"

Brother Cheng is also a good acting player, and immediately turned his state into a weakened state.

"There are so many resurrections just now, it has already damaged my foundation, but I didn't say it!"