The sky is pure blue, without any stain on the slightest dust. Ao Guang, who is above the ninety thousand miles of sky, has such obvious figure. After all, he is not Li Chunqiu who is proficient in various Taoist techniques and can hide his body among the crowd.

People in the disaster area can see that figure surround the nine heavens just by looking up.

Not only Feng saw it, but most of the victims in the disaster area saw the figure. They either leaned against the wall or lay directly on the ground, but they all raised their heads and opened their eyes wide.

On those thin bodies, there was an indescribable mottle in the eyes, like a lamp of dying in the darkness, without seeing any hope that would ignite again.

At this time, the real monster came and the victims could not run away. This was actually a kind of relief.

The victims looked at Ao Guang's body and couldn't say whether it was joy or sorrow.

In the sky, Ao Bing's body fell from the nine heavens, and the picture gradually became clear.

It was like a body cast in steel, and the scales on it were shining with dazzling golden light, showing its sharpness and nobility.

A creature like dragon is so arrogant and powerful.

Feng reluctantly controlled the shock in his heart, but he still couldn't help but clench his fists. What kind of monster is this?

The horns are like deer, the head is like a camel, the eyes are like a rabbit, the neck is like a snake, the belly is like a mirage, the scales are like a fish, the claws are like an eagle, the palms are like a tiger, and the ears are like a cow.

The guy in front of me was like a pieced together by countless animals, but it was so harmonious.

Feng didn't know what he should behave now. He could do it without wings. This was definitely not a simple monster.

While the local officials were hesitating, Ao Guang had already arrived in front of Feng. At this moment, Feng realized what kind of huge thing this was. More than ten feet of body were entrenched in the air out of thin air, and his eyes, like bronze tripods, were scanning the four directions.

Feng felt that his clothes were soaked, and that sense of oppression seemed to be a kind of oppression originating from the essence of life.

I don’t know how long it took for the golden guy to retract his gaze. He looked at Feng in front of him, and a sound like a muffled thunder sounded.

"Are you the official here?"

Can talk?

Feng was stunned again.

But no one has ever told him that there is a monster who can talk. The demons killed by the demons and demons before have never heard of such incidents.

Different from Feng's shock.

Hearing the sound, the people in the drought seemed to have found something back in their unscrupulous eyes. They tried their best to support themselves, who were skinny and boneless, and looked at Ao Guang.

"Speak!"

Ao Guang frowned. Could this guy still not speak?

How did you become Shangguan?

Feng was suddenly awakened by Ao Guang's voice.

"I...I am!"

Feng looked at his eyes that were about the same size as himself and said tremblingly.

Ao Guang lowered his head and looked at it carefully and said:

"It turns out that you can speak, that's better. My name is Ao Guang, and I am the dragon clan. I was once sacrificed by people from the coast of the East China Sea of ​​Qi. Today I turned into a dragon and returned to the East China Sea. But I see that this place seems to have suffered a disaster, but it's a drought?"

"yes!"

He admitted it, but he was also full of thoughts.

Why does this dragon clan ask this?

Could it be................................ He wants......

Feng raised his head, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

The sound like thunder did not disappoint him.

"The East China Sea is a common people, and I helped me in the past, but today I, Ao Guang, cannot be ignored."

"If it doesn't rain, I, Ao Guang, help you."

Ao Guang looked down at everyone, and the body that was staying in the air began to wander.

The next moment, a golden color surged into the sky.

Feng was startled by this scene, and then he widened his eyes and looked into the sky.

Is it really possible?

He was suspicious and hopeful.

However, in a few dozen breaths, the cloudless sky suddenly began to rise. The clouds continued to gather, but in just a moment it was already dark clouds.

"Boom!"

In the thick black clouds, a thunder rose up and exploded into the void, brightening the entire earth.

"clatter!"

A moment later, a drop of rain suddenly dripped on Feng's rain praying platform. Feng lowered his body and was stunned by the raindrops on the rain praying platform with his hands.

“It’s really raining!”

“It’s really raining!”

"Here you come!"

Feng said three times in a row, one louder than another. After the last "come" was spoken out, Feng, who was in his forties, covered his face and cried, crying while crying.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling, but what he said at this time was redundant, and only tears were thousands of words.

"Boom!"

There was another thunder explosion. In the dense dark clouds, the victims could even see a dragon shadow lying across the clouds and mists in the lightning.

The next moment, heavy rain poured down, and countless plump raindrops hit the dry land, loving the earth that had not been forgotten for a long time.

"Here you come!"

“It’s raining!”

“It’s really raining!”

…………………………………

The victims first stared blankly at the mud and water that was constantly beaten by raindrops on the earth. In their eyes, which were originally mottled and staggered, only a slight ray of light seemed to appear again and completely clear away the mottled.

The next moment, they seemed to have recovered from the frozen animation.

Everyone cheered and cried, while raising their heads and opening their mouths to follow the drops of rain.

No one cares whether the clothes are wet, no one pays attention to whether the mud and water from the earth are splashing on their bodies, and they drink the rain.

He was placed on the rain prayer platform, looking at the people cheering on the earth with tears and rain, taking a deep breath, and then knelt down cautiously on the earth.

I bowed to the figure traveling through the dark clouds to the end.

"Your Highness, I will thank the Dragon Clan Ao Guang for the East China Sea for the sake of Qi people, and I wish to never stop worshiping you."

Feng Jie kowtowed nine times and performed the grand ceremony of three bows and nine bows.

His voice seemed so powerful in the strong wind and rain.

This is Qimin’s promise.

Although Qi Min under the rain prayer platform bowed down, in everyone's eyes, the dragon clan is already another form of expression of the gods.

Ao Guang, who was wandering in the dark clouds, suddenly felt a warm feeling wandering in his dragon body.

This feeling is wonderful and comfortable.

Before, when Ao Guang was still a golden-scale carp, he felt this feeling. His intuition told him that it was because of those people worshipped in temples.

He looked down at the people under the clouds and mist, and Ao Guang turned around and left.

The heavy rain was still there, and it took a day. Only when the heavy rain ended did a sound in Feng's ears.

"Have you ever been satisfied with the heavy rain?"
Chapter completed!