Chapter 138 The Power of the Dragon Emperor, the Ocean of Dragon Power

Two figures appeared in the void, one is a handsome and romantic teenager, and the other is also a crane-haired old man with childish faces.

"Master!" You should forget the dust and bow respectfully.

The old man smiled and nodded: "Two dragon kings, the old Taiyi and Bai Taiyi, this is a sword show. In our opinion, this storm is still over, so as not to hurt the harmony and kill more."

It turned out that Fang Daoming had separated two divine thoughts before leaving the mountain, notified Jian Yixiu and Bai Taiyi, and asked them for help.

"Sword Show! Bai Taiyi!" Dijiang and Chen Kun's hearts suddenly thumped: "It is rumored that Bai Taiyi was in the realm of immortals nearly 300 years ago, and the cultivation of the sword was higher. On that day, the Three Holy Islands War was full of momentum. These two people were able to catch all of their own side by one person. No wonder this party was so arrogant. It turned out that there was strong support and support later. No fear."

Dijiang and Chen Kun looked at each other and thought a lot. If they invite the most capable elders of the secretive in the department, they will shock the other six parts, and they will not be afraid of his sword show and Bai Taiyi, but this will certainly provoke the conflict between the dragon clan and the ten immortals. The ten immortals of the immortals are profound, and many elders devote themselves to practicing hard and do not ask about world affairs. If they come to the east at the same time Sea, non-dragons can bear it.

Just when the two dragon kings hesitated and could not make a decision, an inexplicable idea suddenly appeared, covering the world, and then radiating and spreading in an instant, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, 30,000 miles, 60,000 miles, and 100,000 miles. This divine idea enveloped 100,000 miles of sea in an instant, and its vastness made everyone present's breathing stagnate, and even the thought of movement could not be born.

At this moment, time seemed to stop, the sea breeze suddenly stopped, and the sea was as calm as a mirror, as if everything was still between heaven and earth. Even the law of the road was no longer working.

Jian Yixiu took a lot of magic power to pass on: "No, this is Longwei. I don't know which ancestor-level powerful person of the dragon clan actually enveloped Longwei in 100,000 miles of sea. This cultivation may not be able to win even if the sword is respected ancestor. I'm afraid it is already the peak of the primordial spirit, infinitely close to pure yang!"

Bai Taiyi said with difficulty: "The big thing is not good. If the void is blocked, it is impossible to escape!"

Jian showed a wry smile, his lips were astringent, and his heart was helpless. The other party still had some reservations. If he did his best, it would be easy to cover the whole land of China.

Fang Daoming was even more shocked. Jian Yixiu has been the highest cultivation he has ever seen. The comer is actually much more than Jian Yixiu, infinitely close to the innate pure sun. Between these figures, their bodies turned into powder and the yuan god was destroyed. Could it be the end of our Daomingzong?

Dijiang and others also felt the sea of dragon power covering 100,000 miles, and were shocked. They tried their best to reluctantly say, "I don't know which senior came. Emperor Xiao's Dragon King Dijiang, Chenxiao's Dragon King Chenkun led the clan of the clan of Emperor Hua, Dizhi, Dixiu, Difeng, Chenjiao and Chen Ao respectfully welcome the car."

Under such a vast dragon power, Di Jiang and Chen Kun could still resist a little, but Di Xiu and others couldn't help kneeling down and worshiping, and could not have any other thoughts.

The Longwei ocean lasted for a moment, then slowly closed, gradually gathered in one place, and landed in the mid-air of this sea.

Brush, brush, brush, six figures rushed out of the vast sea and quickly approached this place. With more than ten breaths of effort, they have gathered together. They are all wearing dragon crowns and dragon robes. They are the other six dragon kings.

"Dijiang and Chen Kun, what are you two doing here? Who used the dragon power just now?" A majestic old man shouted in a low voice.

Di Jiang look at the old man and doesn't answer. In the middle of the sky where the vast dragon power gathered, the void suddenly tore apart and a handsome middle-aged man appeared.

The man is handsome and white, thin, wearing a golden dragon robe, wearing a golden dragon crown, a dragon head above the dragon crown, and a mouth * containing golden dragon balls. The man is smiling, energetic and graceful. Although there is no boundless domineering spirit, this calmness and indifference seems that everything is under control. In front of this calmness and indifference, everyone seems to be **, at a glance.

Fang Daoming looked at this person, but he couldn't see through it at all, as if he was standing in front of him, close at hand, and as if he had integrated into heaven and earth, far away from the world, as if the laws were compatible, and as if they could not be seen without.

Powerful, powerful, a hundred times more powerful than Jian Yixiu, a thousand times, Fang Daoming secretly shouted in his heart.

The Lord of the Eight Dragons suddenly saw this person, with different expressions, some were happy and some were surprised, but they all bowed down together: "Eight Dragon Kings, see Your Majesty the Emperor!"

Dragon Emperor! This gentle middle-aged man turned out to be the Dragon Emperor who has disappeared for nearly ten thousand years!

The Dragon Emperor Tuotian has inexplicably disappeared for nearly ten thousand years. There are rumors, and internal disputes have been continuous, which almost shaken the root. He doesn't want to suddenly return today. He is like a morning bell to the eight masters.

Except for the eight old dragons present, none of them had seen the Dragon Emperor Tuotian. Dixiu and others hurriedly bowed down in fear and shouted at His Majesty.

Jian Yixiu and others are bitter at the corners of their mouths. The dragon monks are strong and almost the same level as kings. The dragon emperor's cultivation is almost innate pure yang. If you want to restrain him, you must be innate pure yang realm. However, although the ten immortal gates are profound, no one can reach this legendary realm, even the sword master of the mountain of the immortal sword gate. No way. Jian Yixiu sighed gently, and a sense of powerlessness that had never been seen before surged into his heart.

"You people don't have to be polite, just get up."

The Dragon Emperor's power swings, lifts everyone up, and then gently grasps the sea with one hand. Three groups of light rushed out from three different seas and came quickly. These three groups of essence are different. First, one of them is an ancient book, which is like jade, crystal clear, but as for the content of the book, it is not real. One of the eight divine flags in the middle was the eight divine flags, which were used in the Three Holy Island War on that day. The eight dragon kings used the ten thousand dragons to rob the prison array. These eight divine flags were instantly united and turned into one, hanging up, which was extremely mysterious. This last mass of light is a refined small building, dark up and down. I don't know how to refine various materials, dripping and rotating, as if the connotation is infinite space, which is unfathomable.

The first two magic weapons in these three masses of fine light are the treasures given to the dragon clan in the East China Sea when the ancient Wei Emperor created the world: the imperial dragon sutra and the first dragon flag. And the last magic weapon is the treasure house refined by two generations of dragon emperors.

These three treasures surrounded the Dragon Emperor and then disappeared. Emperor Tuotian glanced at the crowd and laughed softly, "I know what happened just now, so according to what Mr. Bai said, the two sides strike, regardless of the past, turned the war into jade and silk. I don't know what Fang's idea?"

As soon as the Dragon Emperor said this, all the dragon kings were shocked. Although the Emperor Xiao and Chen Xiao trapped Ying Wangchen and others, and others were rude, Fang Daoming's sword did not know how much power the East China Sea clan. How could he give up the repair? Moreover, now that the Dragon Emperor has returned strongly and is taking the opportunity to take them After all the net, how can you give up so easily and secretly admit defeat?

Fang Daoming was also shocked, but then laughed and said, "My cultivation is not as good as yours. It's up to you."

Di Tuotian smiled and said, "It's so good. Please ask Mr. Jian and Mr. Bai to bear witness. Your eight dragon kings are also here, and you understand that if you seek revenge for the lord and others, you will disobey the imperial order, and you know the consequences."

Although Di Tuotian said it naturally and easily, its powerful aura and self-confidence made everyone present tremble and chill.

"But Your Majesty," Chen Kun couldn't help saying.

"What, does the Dragon King have any doubts about the emperor's order?"

"Lao Long dares not, he must obey the emperor's order." Chen Kun immediately bowed his head and didn't dare to say another half a word.

Di Xiu suddenly knelt down and said sadly, "Your Majesty, please help my eldest brother Dijun. He has been suppressed in the Dragon Prison for 500 years. Please be gracered."

Di Tuotian said, "I also know about this. You just get up and talk first."

Di Tuotian's magic power was shocked, and he shouted: "Dijun, today I forgive you for your freedom. Why don't you come out quickly!"

A sea suddenly roared, and the waves rolled. A dragon about three or four hundred feet long broke out of the sea, with its teeth and claws. Under his limbs, there were five claws.

Five-clawed real dragon, the realm of immortals!

The dragon kings were shocked when they saw it. Some praised and some were jealous. Dijiang was ecstatic, and the children behind him were all happy and proud. Five hundred years ago, when Di Jun was suppressed, he still had four claws. He didn't expect that he could be refined after being imprisoned in the Dragon Prison for 500 years and break through to the realm of five claws. This talent and heart, even if you look at the whole East China Sea, are unique.

Di Jun shouted a dragon and turned into a Tibetan man and fell down in front of Di Tuotian.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Long."

"It doesn't matter. You can meet your own child first."

Di Junhu's body was shocked, looked back at Fang Daoming's camp, glanced at Di Yunzi, and couldn't help bursting into tears.

Fang Daoming sighed and said, "Di Yunzi, he is your biological father, and the eldest prince of the Eight Dragons of the Emperor Xiaobu is also Di Jun. You have come forward to recognize him."

Di Yunzi's eyes were wet and the tiger's body trembled slightly, but he still stood still and did not go forward.

"Child, I'm your father, my biological father!" Di Jun couldn't help trembling softly.

"I know," Di Yunzi tried to calm down his trembling voice: "But so what? I'm Di Yunzi, the second-generation Kaishan disciple of Daomingzong, not the dragon son and grandson of the eight real dragons. I don't care about it."