Bishang didn't want to believe this fact: "How is it possible? This is impossible! She is obviously a red dragon, and I saw it with my own eyes. Not only me, they have seen it all!"

She pointed at the 200,000 sea tribes who were busy on the ice.

The dense sea tribes also looked up at the sky.

At this moment, the ink dragon slowly fell on the sea with complete wind and frost.

The chill that emanated from her penetrated into the bone marrow.

A white mist appeared on the sea, which was water vapor condensed by her cold air.

This made the eyes of the sea tribes a little hazy.

But the figure of the ink dragon in the white mist became clearer and clearer.

The strong pressure came, which made the 200,000 sea tribes tremble all over.

This is a kind of pressure passed down from the bones, which forced them to obey.

"Who is that?" a young sea clan asked in a trembling voice.

A moment later, an old sea clan said in a trembling voice: "If I remember correctly... it is the Dragon God."

"Dragon God? Really?"

"It must be true. I have seen the Dragon God in the portraits handed down by the family. They all look like this, and they can instantly freeze thousands of miles!" Another sea clan screamed loudly.

"But hasn't the Dragon God disappeared?" The sea clan whispered to question.

"Farting, God will never disappear!"

"They didn't disappear, they just disappeared. Now they saw our sea tribes killing each other, and they came out!"

"Bow to death the person who dares to question the Dragon God!"

The questioning sea tribe was quickly drowned by countless scoldings.

I just want mortals to believe in gods. For ordinary dragons and sea tribes, there are also their gods.

That's Zhulong.

Zhulong is a god, and the other dragon clans and sea clans are mortals in front of them.

How can a mortal be enemies of God?

As the old voice sounded, the sea clans could no longer resist the pressure from the depths of their souls, and knelt on the ice layer, kowtowed and shouted in the direction where Zhulong was.

In addition to them, the East China Sea tribes in the sea also saw the Zhulong God standing on the ice.

They saw more clearly that the Zhulong was transformed by the Queen of the Underworld.

So, it's the original!

The Queen of the Underworld is Zhulong, their god!

The sea tribes in the East China Sea are here.

They knelt down one after another, and burst into tears.

Without faith and gods, the sea tribe is heading for decline.

Now, the gods appear again!

They have faith.

The sea tribes cried excitedly.

It's like a lost child who has found his way home.

"Dragon God!"

"Long live the Dragon God!"

"Dragon God, Dragon God, Dragon God!"

Millions of sea tribes inside and outside the ice shouted at the same time.

From now on, they have faith and support, and also have souls.

Snowflakes as big as palms began to fall on the ice.

This is the will of the Dragon God.

The sea tribes knelt on the ice, bowed their heads, and expressed their surrender to the Dragon God.

Qingling Tianjun looked at the not-so-tall figure with a complicated expression.

Unexpectedly, the Queen of the Underworld turned out to be Zhulong.

What is the meaning of this battle?

Even if you can't fight, you can't fight anymore.

The 200,000 sea tribes in the North Sea are kneeling.

Qingling Tianjun felt it was necessary to tell the heavenly world this news immediately.

He looked at Bishang and saw that her face was pale and sweaty, so he was too lazy to care about her. He put away his weapons and ran away while stepping on the clouds.

Bishang came to her senses and wanted to leave.

But she can't leave.

Her legs seemed to be fixed and could not be lifted at all.

The pressure from the depths of her soul made her unable to move.

"Bi Shang." Ruan Ling spoke, and his dragon eyes stared at her coldly, "Now, do you understand my identity?"
Chapter completed!