"Send the order, and all the undead dragon clan will set up battle formations at the Dragon Tomb Pass. From now on, all foreigners who trespass on the Dragon Tomb will be killed without mercy!" The Nine Capital Dragon King ordered in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Ao Ming couldn't help but feel that the passion in his heart that had long been dormant was stirred up again. He didn't know why he fought before he died. Even though he was born in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the conditions were superior and there were a lot of people. You can enjoy the glory and wealth, but as a dragon, you can only obtain these through humility. And Ao Ming, there are too many dragons who are not willing to live under this kind of long-term oppression.
Even though there were too many who did not dare to resist the pressure of Heaven during their lifetimes, they died in depression, and were even harmed by Heaven like the Dragon King of Nine Capitals, Ao Ming. The undead dragons in the Dragon Tomb all carry a strong or weak resentment.
Even some of the remnant souls who were originally afraid of Heaven were infected in the Dragon Tomb.
One by one, some incomplete or complete bone dragons shook themselves out from the mud or from the sarcophagus.
The order from the Dragon King of the Nine Capitals was issued everywhere, immediately frightening many monsters in the dragon tomb. Even Kun, the ghost fog louse who likes to hunt in the dragon tomb, couldn't help but shake his head and want to leave. Kun Wulu Kun was famous for his rough skin and thick flesh, and he also liked the deep and resentful atmosphere in Dragon Tomb.
Some of the undead dragons in the Dragon Tomb occasionally need some blood essence from foreign monsters. Every once in a while, a small hole will be opened in the Mad Dragon Sand Area to release some sea monsters. Come in.
If the other party can hold on until the next time the Wild Dragon Sand Area opens up, these monsters will be able to save a life. However, the dangers in the dragon tomb are destined to be that only a very small number of monsters can leave alive.
At this time, the Kuanglong Sand Domain has been completely closed, and all the undead dragons in the entire Dragon Tomb have been dispatched. Even Kun Wulu Kun couldn't help but feel fear from the bottom of his heart.
As for the other monsters, they were running around like headless flies, and it didn't take long before they fell under the suppression of the undead dragon clan.
Under the auspices of Ao Ming, the Dragon King of the Nine Capitals, armies of undead dragon clans were dispatched to the key passes of the Dragon Tomb. In particular, the entrance to the Long Anxia area, the core of the entire formation, was heavily guarded.
"No one can let go of the entrance of Long Anxia. It is related to whether the dragon master is promoted or not. Remember this." The Dragon King of Jiudu ordered Ao Ming.
"Don't worry, uncle, even if this remnant soul disappears, this time we will never let any invading enemies interfere with the dragon master's promotion." Ao Ming's huge bone dragon body exudes a cold Jin Rui's chilling breath intertwined with thunder.
"It's just uncle, although you and I are willing to fight to the death, can we really succeed this time?" It's okay to succeed. Once it fails, the Dragon Tomb side will cease to exist, and the entire The East China Sea Dragon Palace will be implicated.
The matter was so important that even Ao Ming, who was very passionate back then, couldn't help but feel a little worried at this time. "This is the most promising thing I can see. Under the pressure of heaven, we have to carve out a way for the entire dragon clan to survive. I don't know how much blood will be shed and how many lives of the clan will be sacrificed. It will definitely not be possible overnight. Even if Even with the Dragon Lord’s heavenly appearance, he might not have been able to see this scene coming. Neither you nor I have the courage to take the initiative to take this road and suffer the consequences of heaven. Now that Dragon Lord dares to be the first to stand up, what else can we do except go all out, do our best, and obey fate. If we don't fight for it, If we don’t fight, the Dragon Clan can only sink forever under constant oppression.”
“The Dragon Clan was born due to war and has lost its original fighting spirit. Even though it is alive, it is still dead. The East China Sea Dragon Palace in front of us has completely lost its original intention. If it cannot rise up, it will not continue to exist. It doesn't mean anything, it's just heaven In the eyes of the immortals, they are just a bunch of pitiful reptiles fighting for the survival of the dragon clan, even if they die, they will have no regrets!"
The old words of the Nine Capital Dragon King were like a heavy hammer hitting Ao Ming, and also hitting the rest of the group to death! Deep in the remnant souls of the Dragon Spirit Clan.
"Fight for the survival of the dragon clan, even if you die, you will have no regrets!" The voices of countless undead dragon clans converged into a huge torrent that surged through the vast area of Dragon Tomb. At this time, some of the monsters who were still running for their lives in the dragon tomb were shocked when they heard this exciting voice. Even if they saw it with their own eyes, these monsters felt that the undead dragon clan was crazy. The dragon clan actually has such a side. Do they want to rebel?
Just when the undead dragon clan began to riot in the entire Dragon Tomb, Lu Xiaotian’s spiritual consciousness was sorting through the Dragon Tomb, the Mad Dragon Sand Area, and the Long Angxia area over and over again. Even though he had refined the formation as a The dragon's sky soul liquid in his eyes greatly increased his ability to control the entire situation, and he could not tolerate any sloppiness.
In the Dragon Tomb area, there is the Jiudu Dragon King, an old monster who has been in charge for many years and cannot make any mistakes. The closure of the Mad Dragon Sand Area only increases the danger inside, but does not completely prevent other monsters from entering.
As for the Long Anxia area, in addition to Lu Xiaotian, the Six-Eyed Lin King and the Black Dragon not far away, there is also Zhou Bating, who is running away from the ice coffin that wants to leave. The ice coffin reaches the edge of Long Anxia area, but encountered the undead dragon clan who were waiting for them.
As for Yan Jiu, the executioner of Fire Yan, Chen Zhaofeng and his party, as well as some other immortal-level demons, are still looking for Long Anxia.
In addition, there are some Celestial-level powerhouses that have never been encountered before, as well as five Celestial-level powerhouses including Bing Qianren, and a Golden Immortal-level powerhouse from the Ice Shadow Clan. The visitor also entered this area, and the other party actually carried a dragon aura. Even Lu Xiaotian used his spiritual consciousness to patrol the Long Anxia area repeatedly before he discovered the anomaly, and realized that he had used special means to get in.
Previously, Fang Qinlong, Zhou Bating, and even the Six-Eyed Lin King all cultivated to the Golden Fairyland in the Long Angxia area. I am afraid that only Bing Wuya used special means to achieve the golden fairyland. It was stolen from the tomb area, which can be considered a very good trick.
"He actually extracted the dragon essence of a Golden Immortal dragon, stripped it of its dragon essence, and seized its dragon beads. The method was so cruel." After Lu Xiaotian noticed that the other party's aura was abnormal, he observed him carefully for a while, and then he saw part of the clue. look askance. At this time, Lu Xiaotian's tone was filled with anger.
"Who are you?" Bing Wuya was startled. He sneaked all the way into the Longangxia area and asked himself. His method was extremely secretive. Even the undead dragons on the other side of the Dragon Tomb did not wake up at all. When they arrived, After entering the Long Angxia area, he realized that half of his goal had been achieved. Unexpectedly, before he could feel happy, a mysterious and unpredictable existence suddenly appeared. The joke was a big blow to Bing Wuya.
“Why do dying people know so much?” Lu Xiaotian snorted coldly.