Chapter 193 Cang Ancestor
In the East China Sea, dark clouds are gathering, thunder is rumbling, and the storm is covering thousands of miles in radius.
White waves rolled up on the rough sea, and a huge water surge gradually rose, with a diameter of more than a hundred miles and a height of more than a thousand feet.
After a long time, the waves subsided and the dark clouds in the sky subsided, turning into white clouds.
The water surge gradually subsided, revealing a huge translucent green light mask, and inside the light mask was a giant island.
roar--! ! !
The arrogant roar shook, the light shield melted, and in the next moment, dozens of black shadows rose into the sky, their huge bodies exceeding a hundred meters, circling around the island.
Only at this moment can I see the appearance of the black shadow clearly. It has a strong body and powerful claws, galloping in the clouds and waves.
The body is as long as a snake, with scales like fish, horns like deer, and dragon scales like mountains. It exudes a thick and majestic aura. Each one is not weaker than the true god.
True dragon.
The most mysterious and powerful tribe in the East China Sea, the dragons that usually wander in the East China Sea are just juniors of the true dragon clan, and true dragons at the level of true gods rarely appear.
The powerful beings among the dragon clan live on this legendary Dragon Island.
There are many true gods at the level, and even true dragons at the level of true immortals are capable of it, and they are well-deserved overlords of the East China Sea.
If you were not accustomed to life in the sea, it would not be difficult to open up a dragon kingdom on top of China.
Hoo~
The old roar shook, and the dragon flying in the sky fell back to Dragon Island. After a while, a mountain range above Dragon Island began to tremble.
The mountain collapsed, the forest fell, and a huge ancient dragon stretched its body on Dragon Island with pale scales and faint golden markings burning on the scales.
The size of its body is almost 10,000 meters, and the dragon head alone is larger than the body of a true god-level dragon.
"Cangzu, why did you wake up?"
A golden dragon with a body of nearly a kilometer climbed out from the bottom of the Dragon Island, exuding a thick aura of true immortals, with two horns on its head. There is a golden bone crown in the middle.
It is the symbol of the contemporary dragon clan leader, the golden dragon crown, a genuine end-of-the-world fairy weapon, one level higher than the top fairy weapons, and there may not be many of them in this world.
The ancient dragon known as Cang Ancestor did not respond. Its eyes were a little cloudy, as if it was trying hard to remember something.
After half a quarter of an hour, it slowly spoke. The sound alone was enough to stun some big monsters.
"Dragon Emperor, I feel the aura of the golden scale bracelet."
The Dragon Emperor's eyes froze, and his vertical pupils shrank, "Cang Ancestor, you are referring to the golden scales of the ancestor. Bracelet?”
The Cangzu Dragon's head was lowered, "It is coming at a very fast speed."
The Dragon Emperor's body shook, and he activated the Dragon Crown, then looked towards the sky, and vaguely sensed the aura of the golden scale bracelet.
A moment later, a ray of magic light cut through the sky and arrived, carrying terrifying magic power.
"It's the aura of the golden scale bracelet, but why does it feel like the person holding the golden scale bracelet doesn't look like the ancestor?"
The Dragon King stared at the magic light and spoke, although this kind of The pure demonic energy was possessed by no one except the ancestor, but it always felt like something was not right.
"Young descendant, where did your golden scale bracelet come from?" Cangzu said, his gray beard fluttering unconsciously.
It recognized the gold scale bracelet, which was unmistakable. It was the one that it personally put on for the prince.
It’s just that it’s not the prince who brought back the golden scale bracelet now.
In the sky, the magic light dissipated, and Qin Jiang's figure descended slightly, hanging in the air.
“I met a demon dragon who claimed to be the Dragon Ancestor in a ruins of the ancient Yu Kingdom. His name was Ao Yun. He was known as the first demon dragon in the world and was the original Dragon Crown Prince. Do you recognize it? ”
After saying this, Cang Zu and Dragon King couldn't help but take a deep breath. Their exhaled breaths were not controlled well and broke the thousand-year-old tree.
"I recognize it! I recognize it!" Cangzu's voice trembled slightly. Qin Jiang nodded and casually threw the golden scale bracelet in his hand to Cang Zu. Cang Zu rolled one of his beards, threaded the golden scale bracelet on and put it in front of his eyes for viewing.
Looking at the familiar golden scale bracelet, it still looked the same as before, and its eyes were filled with water and sadness.
It is not sentimental, but now tens of thousands of years have passed, that ancient memory has resurfaced in my mind, like a tide, and it is difficult to control myself.
That scene was so profound, it was the lingering pain.
"I wonder where the prince's bones are now? I will take the prince back and bury him."
It spoke with relief, thinking that when the prince returns, His Majesty can rest in peace.
Qin Jiang tilted his head slightly, "The Dragon Ancestor is not dead. He asked me to bring a message to the current leader of the Dragon Clan, saying that Ao Yun is still alive and asked you to take the blood of ten thousand dragons."
Cang Zu’s gaze paused as he examined the golden scale bracelet, then he raised his head and looked at Qin Jiang, “What did you say?”
"He's not dead." Qin Jiang said again.
He waved his hand, and a sea map made of magic light appeared. A miniature dragon island was located in the center, and there was a light spot in the far distance.
"The spot of light is the island where the Dragon Clan is located, but it has now been integrated with that island. You can discuss what to do."
Cang Zu was stunned. Looking at this chart, at the Dragon King, at the golden scale bracelet, the dragon's beard trembled.
Roar——! ! !
"Ao Feng Ao Yu! Don't sleep! Follow me!"
The roar shook the sky, and the entire Dragon Island was shaking. Cangzu's huge body was pulled away from the mountains, and the golden light swayed. The mountains returned to their original shape.
Then it held its dragon claws empty, and a streak of blood flew out from the lake in the center of Dragon Island. It was a huge blood-red jade bead.
At the same time, the other two mountains on Dragon Island shook, and two older dragons that were slightly smaller but were still over five thousand meters flew out.
One end is light green, with dragon whiskers like vines, and one end is light blue, with dragon horns like icebergs.
The three streams of light fled far away and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
The Dragon Emperor who stayed where he was looked at the horizon and then at Qin Jiang in mid-air, "There is no need to maintain a human form on Dragon Island."
Qin Jiang's eyes dropped, "I It’s the human race.”
? ? ?
The Dragon Emperor’s eyes were filled with doubts, and the golden bone crown on his head shook slightly. Do you want to listen to what you are saying?
There is no demonic dragon bloodline that is so pure in Dragon Island today!
If it were anyone else with such pure golden dragon blood, I, the Dragon King, would do it for you!
There was a moment of silence, and golden light spread across its body. After a moment, the golden light dissipated, and a middle-aged man appeared on the spot.
Black hair reaches to the waist, eyes are dark gold, a pair of dragon horns are twisted, and there is a golden bone crown.
“Please.”
Qin Jiang landed and walked side by side towards the lake in the center of Dragon Island.
They walked not long ago. With the pace of the two of them, even if they were just walking, ordinary true gods might not be able to catch up.
Through the woods, a huge lake appeared in front of you, with several real dragons playing in the lake.
In the dense forest on the shore, little dragons were running in the forest from time to time, quietly sizing up Qinjiang, but not daring to get too close.
"Brother Taoist, this is the Dragon Heart Lake. It has the effect of washing the dragon body. Do you want to go down and wash it?" The Dragon King said with a smile.
Qin Jiang's eyes moved slightly, he walked closer and squatted down, casually picking up some lake water, which contained a strange vitality.
(End of this chapter)