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Chapter 92 Preaching

"Roar!!"

The Dragon Island was unsealed, the dragon roar resounded throughout the world, the forbidden sea outside the Dragon Island disappeared, and the Dragon Island, which had been covered with countless years, finally truly manifested itself in the outside world.

The Dragon Kings who had left the Dragon Island returned to the Dragon Island one after another, and there were also Xiao Chen and Ke Ke, who were friends with the Dragon Clan, and there were also powerful people from the Winged Dragon lineage, the old dragon in the Southern Wilderness...

Groups of dragons whistled past and gathered in the Dragon Clan Holy Mountain.

Zhou Tong sat quietly in the depths of the holy mountain, and all the people returning to the island were opposite him.

"Including me back then, a total of 11 Dragon Kings left Dragon Island. Now, even if I add me, only seven dragons are left behind... "Watching the six boys standing in front, Zhou Tong sighed slightly.

Two of these dragon kings in front of him are very familiar to Zhou Tong, such as the Black Dragon King whom he saw in the barbarians, but he had abandoned the essence of the ancestor dragon and was now on the road to fighting the dragon; the other is the little stubborn dragon who left the Dragon Island with Zhou Tong. It killed the dragon king of the lion king and successfully ascended the throne of the dragon king.

The other four dragons, one red like blood, killed the sky; one shining silver with a fierce expression; one green like jade; the last one is blue all over, which is the dragon king of the Winged Dragon lineage.

"Hmph, fast practice does not mean strong combat power. When I become the ancestor god, I will retake the position of the ancestor dragon!" The Red Dragon King rushed to the sky and did not take Zhou Tong seriously at all.

Zhou Tong had never fought with him, so he naturally was not convinced that Zhou Tong became the Ancestral Dragon ahead of schedule by relying on his cultivation speed.

"Then you practice quickly! If you can practice to the same level as me, I will give you a chance to fight fairly! The same goes for you guys. If you can keep up with me, you will also give you the same chance." Zhou Tong said casually without caring about it.

It’s not that they can’t get in from now on, and they are waiting for them to catch up. These little dragons will never have a chance in their lives.

"Where is the ancestor dragon!" At this time, the old dragon in Nanhuang spoke, with an attitude of provoking troops to question the crime.

He is the second only to Zhou Tong among everyone present, and is a half-ancestral dragon king. This is also the first time he has faced with Zhou Tong.

As soon as he spoke, everyone was shocked. There was actually an old ancestor dragon among the dragon clan? No one expected this.

"The ancestor dragon doesn't meet each other. Where do you think the ancestor dragon has gone?" Zhou Tong glanced at him and said lightly.

"You killed the ancestor dragon! Is it true?" The old dragon in the southern desert glared at Zhou Tong.

"Roar!"

At this moment, a huge figure suddenly appeared on the Dragon Island, standing in the sky, like a mountain, with vast pressure covering the sky and sweeping across the Dragon Island, shocking everyone (dragon)'s minds and making everyone present shudder.

This momentum is so amazing and terrifying.

The huge dragon shadow gradually became clear, and billions of light burst out, floating there like a golden mountain. This is one of the strongest branches of the dragon clan - the Lion King Dragon.

"God of War, you...you are still alive!!" The old dragon in Nanhuang was shocked, and then there was a burst of excitement.

When the dragon clan was sealed, it was the King of War who forcibly carried the sealing power and sent one of the dragon clans out of the dragon island. This branch was the Winged Dragon lineage where the old dragon in the Southern Wilderness was located.

Therefore, the old dragon in the Southern Wilderness was rude to Zhou Tong, but he did not dare to be rude to the King of War God.

The God of War is the greatest benefactor of his lineage.

"Wingd Dragon King, don't be rude to the Ancestral Dragon!!" The majestic voice of the Lion King Dragon was conveyed from the sky.

"The God of War, but the ancestor dragon..." The old dragon in Nanhuang wanted to argue.

"The ancestor dragon has fallen, and he uses his life to open the way for the new ancestor dragon. Since you are the dragon king, you should know how the ancestor dragon was born! If you are not convinced, you can challenge the ancestor dragon even if you want!" The God of War King's tone was plain, but the charm contained in it was shocking. This kind of pressure was not deliberately released, but was released naturally.

"I...yes!!" The old dragon of Nanhuang was convinced and stopped saying anything.

However, all the monks who came to Dragon Island were shocked one by one.

"The Lion King Dragon and the Tyrannosaurus are the strongest dragons under the Ancestral Dragon!"

"I didn't expect that the Dragon Clan has such a dragon king. The Dragon Clan is so powerful. In addition to the old dragon in the South Wilderness, there is actually a dragon that looks stronger!!"

"It does not have any characteristics of the Ancestral Dragon. Has it not evolved into the Ancestral Dragon?"

Everyone looked at the Lion King Dragon in the air. It had no characteristics of an ancestor dragon on its body, but its aura was vigorous and had an innate kingly aura. Its body was shining with golden light, as if it was made of gold.

It is a thousand meters long and majestic dragon body like a mountain looks very similar to a lion. Its body is covered with golden dragon scales, and its blue eyes are as deep as two cold ponds. The "mane" like a lion is completely composed of bone spurs, with golden light.

"brush!!"

The golden light converged, and the mountain-like lion king dragon turned into a heroic middle-aged man with deep eyes.

He walked straight to Zhou Tong, bent down and saluted, and said, "Greetings to Zulong!!"

"Yaah!!"

At this time, Ke Ke, the little beast who had been following Xiao Chen, ran over with some excitement: "Uncle Strange, it's really Uncle Strange! Thank you for teaching me the magical powers of the Dragon Clan."

The Dragon Clan God of War King picked up Ke Ke in a doting way, put it on his shoulder, and smiled and said, "After teaching you the magical powers, I have been sleeping until now."

"Today I will celebrate the great day when my dragon clan was unsealed!" Seeing that some common things were resolved, Zhou Tong immediately spoke, "I have sat cross-legged in the starry sky for more than ten years, sorted out the inheritance of my dragon clan again, and created some new magical skills. Today I will just pass it on to you together!"

"Thank you for the Zulong!!" The God of War King looked slightly happy. This Zulong had more courage than he had imagined, and was actually willing to share his magical skills.

"Since it is the dragon clan's teachings, let's leave!" Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, then said.

The other two human monks on the side looked nervous. They wanted to listen to Zulong's preaching, but Xiao Chen's words made them uneasy.

"It's okay! Since I am a friend of the Dragon Clan, those who are willing to listen to the sermons can stay!" Zhou Tong was very generous and let these people listen to the sermons.

"Thank you Zulong!!" The other two monks thanked immediately, and then quickly found a place to sit cross-legged.

"Gathers of dragons gathered!!" Zhou Tong's voice was not loud, but it resounded throughout the Dragon Island. For a moment, a group of dragons roared and gathered towards the Holy Mountain.

Tyrannosaurus, Lion King Dragon, Eight-armed Evil Dragon, Stegosaurus, Thunder Dragon, Wingdragon...

After the dragon clan recovered its magical powers, they naturally had extremely fast speeds. In just half an hour, countless dragon clans gathered on the entire holy mountain.

Although the Holy Mountain is tall and majestic, the dragon clan is huge, and some dragon clans are even thousands of meters long and occupy a large number of positions. Therefore, after these dragon clans gather in the Holy Mountain, they immediately turned into human forms, and sat quietly on the holy mountain like human monks.

"Dragon energy condenses..."
Chapter completed!
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