"Pudong!"

Gonggong, who had always protected the Great Zhou army, suddenly rushed into the deserted sea.

"Damn!"

After coming to his senses, Zhu Rong and the others suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but curse.

Before they could rush in and get a share of the pie, they heard a shocking sound coming from the deserted sea.

Then--

There is nothing more!

Everything comes to peace!

"Crash!"

Less than three minutes passed, Gonggong's figure rushed up from the deserted sea.

Except for the fact that the clothes on my body were a little wet, they could be said to be unscathed.

He subconsciously licked his lips, looking satisfied.

"You killed all the dragon clans who are below? "Zhu Rong appeared beside Gonggong, staring at him with bad eyes.

"I just went down to stroll and did nothing else!" Gonggong shook his head decisively.

Zhurong decisively took out the Wanhuo Order.

"What? Do you still want to fight?" Gonggong glanced at Zhu Rong and raised the Xuanwu Seal in his hand.

"Forget it, I won't be as knowledgeable as you!"

Zhu Rong took a look at the Xuanwu Seal in Gonggong's hand, but in the end he still didn't fight. After all, they were all their own people, so it didn't matter if they fought each other. Now it was a war period. If they fought, they would be too ignorant of the general idea.

Gonggong also knew the reason why Zhu Rong didn't fight. After putting away the Xuanwu Seal, he asked, "What are you going to do next after fighting this deserted sea?"

Zhu Rong glanced at Gonggong and said, "It's the same as you think!"

Jumang flew from not far away, landed in front of the two of them, and asked directly: "Next, will Gannan Wasteland or Northern Wasteland?"

Zhurong and Gonggong said in unison: "We have achieved our merits and are ready to return to the Great Zhou!"

"hehe--"

Ju Mang glanced at the two of them, "Speak human words!"

"We are not humans!"

Zhurong and Gonggong shook their heads in unison.

Jumang: "..."

He was speechless.

Because strictly speaking, the Twelve Ancestral Witches are demon clans, not human clans.

"We are planning to go to the Southern Wilderness Region later, where are you?"

Guan Yu flew over.

He didn't have much chance to take action in this battle, and he was not very satisfied.

So he and Liu'er Mihou had already agreed.

After the incident of the desolate sea was over, we went to the southern wilderness to help Li Yuanba and the others meet the ghost clan for a while.

Zhu Rong and the other two looked at each other.

"You don't dare to go, are you?" Liu'er Mihou and Yuan Hong also arrived.

"joke!"

Zhurong and the other two felt that this was an insult to them.

In this world, who else do they need to be afraid of?

"Since that's the case, then go!" Zhu Jiuyin also appeared!

"Then it's not too late to get rid of the guy above!"

Zhu Rong looked up at the sky, and the fluctuations in the battle had spread across millions of miles.

"If we intervene, Rushou will probably be very unhappy!" Zhu Jiu's vagina.

"If he is unhappy, he is unhappy. Who made him so slow?" Zhu melted into a fire and soared into the sky.

"This is a bit bullying! Fight less with more!" Ju Mang sighed, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

"I said I bully people, but I didn't see how slow you were!" Gonggong chased after him.

The remaining four people, Liu'er Mihou, Guan Yu, Yuan Hong and Zhu Jiuyin, looked at each other in surprise.

"Can we get on?" Liu'er Mihou scratched her head.

"There is no difference between us or not." Zhu Jiuyin shook his head.

Yuan Hong and Guan Yu nodded in deep agreement.

Rushou was already in equal measure with the Dragon Emperor, and even had a slight advantage. Now, with Zhurong, Jumang, and Gonggong, the top nine levels of the saint-hunting realm, the Dragon Emperor can be said to be sure to die.

Because the four of them joined forces, they could kill even when they were halfway into the holy realm.

Why can you crush the peak of the ninth level of the Saint Realm by half entering the holy realm?

On the one hand, it is because of the fact that my cultivation is half a step ahead and my accumulation is stronger.

But it is more because of the understanding of the Tao.

Rushou and his friends were in the quasi-holy realm in their previous lives, and their control over the Taoist principles was not comparable to that of a mere step into the holy realm.

"boom!"

A huge figure fell from the sky and directly hit the deserted sea. Huge waves soared into the sky, and the entire sea surface instantly sank tens of thousands of feet.

The figures of Rushou and the other four appeared in front of Liu'er Mihou and others.

Zhu Rong and the other two had a calm expression, but Rushou's face was a little unkind.

Although the Dragon Emperor is not weak, he is confident to solve it.

It will only take a quarter of an hour at most.

But Zhu Rong and the others intervened.

The battle ends early.

But this is distrust of him!

And it is really outrageous to blatantly steal his credit!

Gonggong rushed into the deserted sea as soon as possible. In a short while, the Dragon Emperor was brought up by him.

At this time, the Dragon Emperor was already dying and had returned to human form. There was a shocking blood hole in his heart, and it was obvious that he could not survive.

The Dragon Emperor had never thought of escaping from the soul, but he found that this was a luxury.

"Kill me!"

The Dragon Emperor did not beg for mercy because he knew that Zhu Rong and the others would not let him go.

Instead of giving up dignity and kneeling down and begging for mercy, it is better to die just to have fun.

Gonggong was silent for a while and then said, "Give you a promise!"

A stream of extremely pure water-attributed energy poured into the Dragon Emperor's sea of ​​consciousness, and in an instant, his soul was completely destroyed.

Almost when the soul was completely destroyed, the spirit in the Dragon Emperor's eyes gradually became empty, and finally, it was dim!

"The dragon clan in the deserted sea has been killed. Someone must stay to guard or support the clan. What do you think?" Gonggong put away the Dragon Emperor's body and looked at Zhu Rong and the others.

"Just stay and guard. We have more important things to do. There is no need to waste time here. Just support a race to manage the deserted sea!" Zhu Rong thought for a while and was the first to express his opinion.

"I have no objection!"

Jumang, Rushou, Liu'er Mihou and others all agreed.

Gonggong nodded and looked at the space in the distance, "People from the Jiaolong clan, come out!"

"Crash!"

A golden light rushed out from the depths of the deserted sea and turned into the image of a middle-aged man. It was ten feet tall, with arms as thick as human thighs, and blue veins entrenched on his arms like dragons. The surging blood made the void around him visible to the naked eye.

"The cultivation level of the fourth level of the Holy Realm is just a careless one and still a good one!"

Zhu Rong and his friends glanced at it and nodded slightly. Although the Dragon Clan has not completely returned to their ancestors after entering the Holy Seeking Realm and becomes a real dragon, it is enough to show that the bloodline concentration of the Dragon Clan is not high, and the chance of advancing to the Holy Realm in the future is almost slim.

However, this has little to do with the Great Zhou. They just want to find someone to take charge of the desolate sea and be loyal to the Great Zhou.

After the dragon appeared in middle age, his eyes were on Zhu Rong and the others. The Dragon Emperor at the ninth level of the Holy Realm died in their hands. Even the real dragon powerhouses of Ao Zhan did not escape. Although he was confident in his strength, he was not yet brainless.

"In the future, the position of the Dragon Emperor of the Desert Sea will be left to you. You only need to do one thing, that is, be loyal to my Great Zhou. Otherwise, the desert sea will no longer exist, and you are destined to disappear from this world. Even if you escape to the universe of heaven, it will be difficult to survive!"

Gonggong and others glanced at the middle-aged dragon indifferently, and then completely disappeared over the deserted sea.

As for the wealth of the dragon clan?
Chapter completed!