"Kill!"

"Yellow Fish, you little bastard, I like that old loach."

Pa, pa, pa.

The sirens and water monsters brought by the middle-aged man were like locusts, sweeping through the wind, waves and tsunamis, covering the elders of the Longting. Even the ancient tribes standing in the distance were affected and could not survive.

In an instant, the entire Dragon Tomb became a battlefield.

Magic weapons and sea clan forbidden techniques were all over the world, and millions of sirens and water monsters rushed over. Suddenly, the screams of the ancient tribes began to hear the sound of screams.

"Little Loach, get here for me."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

As soon as the middle-aged man made a move, the surging waves instantly turned into an ancient seal of the sky talisman, condensed a purple thunder and crushed the green dragon. Before the latter could react, the sky talisman was smashed on its head.

There was a loud bang.

The huge body of the Qinglong became charred, and even several dragon scales were blown away, and the smelly dragon blood flowed all over the ground. It did not expect that the other party would hurt it with a random rune, and those eyes became violent instantly.

"The ancient tribe of the Dihai, you are too bullying." Qinglong roared, and his thousand-meter-long body rushed towards the middle-aged man. With a mouth, hundreds of dragon treasures flew out of its mouth and turned into a stream of light to cover the middle-aged man's head.

"Longbao?"

The middle-aged man raised his head, glanced at the treasures that were covering his head, and a quipped smile flashed across his face, saying, "What? The Dragon Court's foundation is only these few dragon treasures left now? Humph! If the ancestor Qinglong knew that its descendants were so unsatisfied, even if they went to the Immortal World of Heaven, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood?"

Qinglong looked violent.

Hearing the middle-aged man's joke, a layer of haze spread on the dragon's face. He looked at him with murderous intent and said coldly: "These dragon treasures were all left by the ancestor when he ascended to the heavens. So what about the ancient tribe of the Dihai? It's more than enough to deal with you."

"Ao"

The sound of dragon roars came from the dragon treasures with golden light. The squad monsters and water monsters with slightly lower cultivation were shocked and stunned when they heard the sound of dragon roars. The ugly and fierce beast faces became dull and confused.

"Chang the dragon and slash."

Qinglong sneered twice, and saw that hundreds of golden lights instantly evolved into countless ancient dragon corpses and dragon soldiers, and smashed them down at the middle-aged man. Seeing that all the dragon treasures had turned into dragon shapes, Qinglong also showed a refreshing smile on his face, and said coldly: "I want to see how the treasures left by the Dragon Ancestor, the young master wants to resist them, how the prince of the ancient clan resists it."

"Then you open your eyes and let me see clearly." The middle-aged man's face suddenly became gloomy, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He looked at the dragon corpses and dragon soldiers on his head, and buzzed: "The Emperor's Eye Technique, Confinement, Petrochemical, Crushing"

Woo woo woo woo woo!

A sound of storm of waves slamming the shore came from the middle-aged man's body, and the joints on his arms and ankles were even more popping, and the Qinglong standing opposite him had not seen clearly what had happened, but he saw that the magic weapons it sacrificed had stopped in the air. With a crisp sound, it was crushed into powder by an invisible force and scattered all over the ground.

"hiss"

Seeing this scene, Qinglong was also stunned.

The other elders of the Dragon Court all looked dull and looked at the powder on the ground in a daze.

His eyes were filled with a look of fear.

The Ghost Emperor, who had been following Chen Changsheng, was also dumbfounded. The expression on his face was stiff for a long time before he took a cold breath and said, "What a great pupil technique."

Chen Changsheng nodded, his face full of pondering expressions.

Pupil technique?

Such magical powers are extremely rare even in the immortal world of the heavens. Moreover, in the entire spectrum of Ten Thousand Beasts, no race has the bloodline talent of the pupil technique.

This magic is transformed by supernatural powers.

There are very few people who can practice eye skills. Although it is not common, he has the honor of seeing several different eye skills in the fairy world of heaven. Like the eye skills performed by middle-aged men, even in the heavens, he can rank in the top three.

"Boy, what kind of race is he? I can't see any clues at all." The Ghost Emperor glanced secretly, feasted not far away, and asked in a low voice.

"The Ancient Sea God." Chen Changsheng said.

"Sea God?"

The Ghost Emperor looked confused. Obviously, after living for so many years, he had never heard of the sea god clan. After thinking hard for a long time, he frowned and said, "There seems that there is no such race in the boundless list of thousands of beasts!"

"They are not ferocious beasts." Chen Changsheng said with amusement and crying. As early as in the Immortal Realm of the Heavens, he had heard of the Sea God clan. Even in that vast land, the Sea God clan had surpassed the existence of the ninth-grade sect.

The magical powers and forbidden techniques mastered by their clans would not dare to easily set foot in their ancestral land, otherwise, once they fell into the hands of these sea gods, even three or five imperial tribes would be difficult to save.

far away.

Seeing that all his dragon treasures were destroyed by the middle-aged man, the expression on Qinglong's face also became dull. Looking at the fragments on the ground, he said tremblingly: "No, these dragon treasures were left by our ancestors. How could they be destroyed by you so easily? I don't believe it."

"Don't believe it?"

Hearing Qinglong's hysterical roar, the middle-aged man sneered and said, "Longbao is just a dead thing. Compared with the magical powers and bans of our sea clan, the difference is more than a million miles? Humph! If this pile of broken copper and iron is in the hands of the ancestor Qinglong, I will be a little afraid. As for you, a little loach like you, I had already slaughtered a lot of them to drink tens of millions of years ago."

Slaughter the dragon clan to serve wine?

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, many powerful men from the ancient tribe twitched their lips. Even Qinglong's eyes were dull for a moment. Before he could speak, he saw that the middle-aged man's face became gloomy again. He looked at it with murderous intent and said lightly: "Little Loach, if you don't have any other trump card, don't blame me for catching you today."

"Little Prince, I heard that the choking green dragon meat is the most delicious in the world. Let me leave a few pieces at that time!" An old man from the sea clan said with a smile.

"Raw choking?" Another old man shook his head secretly and muttered: "I still like steamed green dragon meat, which tastes too fishy."

"Little Prince, leave me a few pieces. At worst, I can exchange them with elixirs. What about?" Another old man from the sea clan had just captured an elder of the Dragon Court alive, turned his head and glanced at Qinglong, and flattered him at the middle-aged man.

"good"
Chapter completed!