When Jing Yangya appears, that means the Empress Xing of the White Tiger Clan is also here!
Back in the virtual market, Mo Nan held a gun to guard the outside of the virtual market, forcing none of them to dare to appear. At that time, hatred had already formed. Judging from Jing Yangya's expression, she really didn't want him to appear here.
All of a sudden, two big enemies appeared!
Mo Nan knew very well that his situation would never get better in the coming time! Moreover, when he entered the Yongwang Realm a few years ago, he fought against the top ten dragon slaying culprits, and then forced his way in.
This hatred will certainly not be forgotten.
It can be said that he is now isolated and helpless.
At the moment of his arrival, there were already dozens of powerful spiritual senses locked on his body, and some of them still exuded bursts of hostility, and there was no intention of hiding it at all.
"Boss, there seems to be something wrong!" Even the old pig noticed that something was wrong, and Li Anjiang's face turned pale. This is where the treasure house of eternal hope is located, that is to say, every extra person who comes is equivalent to one more enemy, one more person to fight for their share.
Of course they are unanimously exclusive!
Especially for casual cultivators like Mo Nan, if there were no members of the Dragon Clan nearby, they would have come over and killed Mo Nan and the other three with one blow.
"Blood Shura, this way please—" Long Ziyi greeted loudly.
On a mountain range filled with purple air, there are tens of thousands of descendants of the dragon clan. Most of them are in a state of meditation and comprehension anywhere, and every practitioner looks young.
There are dragon souls entangled in the sky above them, and they let out a dragon chant, and every time the dragon chant seemed to stimulate the dragon blood in the clansman's body, under the buzzing dragon blood boiling, their divine power also followed. raise it up.
When Mo Nan saw it, he was slightly startled. It was the first time he saw so many descendants of the Dragon Clan. Long Wei was too familiar with the dragon blood on their bodies, as if it brought him back to his long-lost hometown.
Seeing Mo Nan's expression, Long Ziyi smiled smugly, with a look of pride on his face, and said, "Hehe, these are the clansmen who hover in the Eternal Realm. These days, they are all here to experience the eternal supernatural powers! Look at the dragon souls on them, and you can judge the strength of a person by looking at a person's dragon soul..."
Mo Nan nodded thoughtfully. He knew that the so-called dragon clan did not actually have real dragons. Those dragons that had soared thousands of miles into the sky were extinct long ago. These descendants are just cultivators with dragon blood.
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of Jinlong's hatred! Why did the Dragon Clan watch the Golden Dragon being slaughtered helplessly, and why did the envoys of the Dragon Clan also take action?
Is it for the purpose of letting these so-called Tianjiao people in front of them enter here to feel the eternal supernatural powers?
Mo Nan said calmly: "The dragon clan is the largest clan, why are they so talented?"
Although more than 10,000 powerful people are quite a few, but judging from the density at the beginning, there are 800,000 descendants of the Dragon Clan without a million. How is it so small?
"Oh? Does this fellow Taoist have any advice? One of my dragon clan is worth a hundred of other clans, and more than 10,000 people are enough to shock the entire Yongwang treasure house!"
At this moment, a handsome man with an extraordinary bearing strode forward.
He looks imposing, strong, and slender, especially between his brows and it is difficult to hide that compelling heroism. Just by looking at him, one can tell that such a character is definitely a dragon and a phoenix among men.
"Senior Brother Jiuxiao!" Seeing the person coming, Long Ziyi hurried forward to salute.
"En! Junior Brother Zi Yi, who is this guest? Don't you want to introduce me?" Long Jiuxiao's words revealed a force that could not be ignored. Although his voice was deep and deep, it hit people's ears like thunder.
"Brother, his name is Xue Shura, and he is here to find Senior Sister Long Yu!" Long Ziyi introduced, and then immediately introduced to Mo Nan, "Blood Shura, this is our Senior Brother Jiuxiao. The prince is not here, so this belongs to our Senior Brother Jiuxiao Jurisdiction!"
Mo Nan smiled, saluted him as a cultivator, and said, "Excuse me!"
"Oh, Blood Shura... I've heard of your name, did you really kill the thousand daughters of the World of Great Controversy in Jiuhuan Shenshan?" Long Jiuxiao seemed to be very concerned, and looked at Mo Nan quietly after asking , waiting for an answer.
Because he heard Long Yu's report, saying that Mo Nan also had dragon blood, and he had already used the supernatural powers of the dragon during the battle at Jiuhuan Shenshan. Moreover, there was a rumor that the one who was slaughtered in Canggu Wanhuatian The golden dragon of Cheng Jiuduan belonged to Blood Shura.
However, few people would believe this rumor, because it was too unbelievable. But the World of Great Contest who captured the golden dragon didn't say much, he just mentioned the dragons captured in other planes...
Mo Nan didn't know what he was thinking, but said truthfully: "I just drew with her, and the one who killed Mei Qiannv in the end was a female cultivator named Qingtianda!"
"Oh~" Long Jiuxiao replied softly, the previous enthusiasm and anticipation were no longer on his face, he waved his hands and said, "It's the same as I guessed—take him to see Long Yu!"
As he said that, he turned around and walked away.
He has no interest in Mo Nan anymore. Mo Nan does have the breath of dragon blood, but their dragon clan has too many offshoots and is too huge. Because the dragon clan will be killed for tens of thousands of years, many clansmen will flee. Going to other planes, leaving some dragon blood is not surprising.
"Blood Shura, come with me—don't make a sound, they are all trying to realize their supernatural powers." Long Ziyi led Mo Nan and the others along the road in the middle of the mountains.
Mo Nan followed him, and when he stepped into the hovering breath of dragon souls, his whole body trembled.
He looked up at the void again inexplicably, and found that the dragon soul above seemed to be more active, and the dragon chant from the surrounding dragon cultivators also suddenly increased a little.
Ho ho!
Long Ziyi also took a strange look and frowned. He gestured "Shut up!" to Mo Nan and the others, and then speeded up, trying to quickly pass through the dense crowd.
Mo Nan walked another few hundred meters, but every time he took a step, he sensed a stronger dragon soul power, and even, slowly, strands of dragon soul wound around him.
"Roar--"
At this moment, the huge dragon soul composed of ten thousand dragon cultivators uttered a long moan, and the huge figure rushed down wildly, and circled around Mo Nan with a bang.
The other small dragon souls also followed behind!
All of a sudden, Mo Nan was spun into the air! He seemed to have no control over his body at all, not even the ability to move.
Immediately, the clansmen who had realized the supernatural powers around them, as well as Long Jiuxiao who had already gone away, turned around all of a sudden, and everyone immediately looked at Mo Nan.
"What's going on? Why is the dragon soul so chaotic?"
All of them are in doubt, and the dragon soul is extremely difficult to control for them. Everyone has an inexplicable sense of worship for the dragon soul. Among the dragon clan, if it is difficult to give birth to a dragon soul before a thousand years old, then It would mean waste.
On weekdays, only those arrogance-like powerful beings like them can sacrifice dragon souls and let them circle each other.
But like this, there are so many dragon souls surrounding a person, and he is a casual cultivator from outside, it is absolutely abnormal! They have never seen it among the Dragon Clan.
Roar--
The biggest dragon soul suddenly passed into Mo Nan's chest head first, and then passed out from Mo Nan's back immediately. Seeing the other little dragon souls, they also followed one after another, and they went straight through it.
In an instant, tens of thousands of powerful dragon clansmen watched in amazement, as thousands of dragon souls shuttled back and forth in Mo Nan's body continuously.
Waves of dragon's power, dragon's breath, and the divine light stayed in Mo Nan's body.
"What? Then, is that the dragon soul aura? How is it possible?" At this moment, all the powerful people of the dragon clan were amazed.
But unfortunately, it is impossible for them to stop such a move of the Myriad Dragon Soul.
Seeing it, Long Jiuxiao felt jealous and shocked at the same time, and murmured: "He definitely has an unusual secret!"
As long as it is in this mountain range, all the dragon cultivators will be alarmed, and Long Yu also rushed out after hearing the words. When she saw Mo Nan being entangled by thousands of souls, she was also shocked.
Swish Swish Swish——
All of a sudden, in the purple air of the more distant Yongwang Treasure House, several figures flickered over.
The dragon's breath on them is overwhelming, stronger than the superposition of everyone's breath here.
"Huh? Wanlong Dynasty King?"
