Chapter 3197-Challenging Ancestral Dragon

The canyon is near the camp of the Qinglong clan.

A group of children of the Qinglong tribe huddled together, some were practicing silently, while others were sitting in groups and chatting together. The topic was naturally about the bronze dragon coffin.

Ye Ziqin was alone, sitting on top of a huge boulder. The surface of the boulder was covered with a layer of clear ice and snow, exuding bursts of chill. Suddenly, she opened her wonderful eyes, a glimmer of light passed through her eyes, and looked at the bronze coffin lying on the ground. , A lifelike, mighty and domineering blue dragon galloping out, about a thousand feet tall, entangled in the sky above the canyon, making the sound of dragons, shaking the mountains and rocks rolling down, hundreds of thousands of miles in radius, all the beasts are trembling!

And this dragon chant instantly attracted the eyes of the children of the Qinglong tribe. In the horrified eyes of everyone, the Qinglong turned into a long and happy figure, standing in the sky, carrying his hands, and carrying a kind of domineering aura of the world.

"Master Zhuo?"

Qing Yun jumped up and was about to approach the figure in the sky, but a figure in white clothes appeared in front of her, stuck out her hand, and stopped her.

"Girl Ye Zi, you are." Qing Huan looked suspicious and looked at Ye Ziqin who was stopping her.

Ye Ziqin pursed her thin lips and frowned slightly, before shook her head and said, "He is not Xiao Fan."

"Not Young Master Zhuo?" Qing Huan was stunned.

Although the figure in the sky is clearly extraordinary when seen with the naked eye, the temperament on the body and the look in the eyes are definitely not the Zhuo Bufan that Ye Ziqin is familiar with.

"Is it back finally?" Qing Yan squeezed his fists and smiled: "Good boy, this flesh body is not bad, the human body is inherently not strong, and it is not easy to cultivate to this level. In addition to chance, you have to have a share. Great perseverance will do."

Qing Yan muttered to himself, then turned his head, looked in the direction of Ye Ziqin and Qing Huan, and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt your lover, I will just use his body."

As soon as the voice fell, Qing Yan tapped the void lightly on his toes, and his body suddenly turned into a green rainbow, shuttled through the void, disappearing.

Hearing Qing Yan said Zhuo Bufan was his lover, Qing Huan's tender body trembled slightly, her head hung down and her face was blushing, she didn't dare to see Ye Ziqin at all.

"Ms. Qingyun, let's hurry up. I don't know what this old naughty senior wants to do." Ye Ziqin smiled slightly, holding Qinghuan's jade wrist, and the two of them instantly turned into rainbows. The light flew away quickly, leaving a cold hoarfrost in the void.

Within the Qinglong clan.

The atmosphere is as peaceful as it used to be. The appearance of the bronze coffin a month ago caused quite a sensation, but as time went by, the sensation gradually faded, and the disciples of the clan practiced as usual.

Several Qinglong youths stood beside a secluded pond, yelling, extremely excited, this group of people are not high in cultivation, and they have not yet reached the realm of Jiehou.

Among them, two young people in the clan are holding a long spear in their hands. They are fighting against each other. They seem to be fighting each other. The two have sharp eyes and stare at each other. Just about to start their hands, they suddenly feel a great pressure coming out like sea water. Everyone was frozen in place, unable to move as if they had been cast.

"Old Zulong, come out quickly!"

A shout, like thunder, blasted the entire Qinglong clan into the pan, and the thunder sound rolled. Many guys with a lower level of cultivation were shocked and their faces were pale.

Above the square of the Qinglong tribe, a long figure of Xin stood proudly, full of powerful pressure, and above his head, dark clouds gathered together to form a dark green vortex, and the horrible thunder was like a dragon, entrenched in it, brewing destruction. breath.

In the study.

The patriarch of Qingyan was looking through the tantra within the clan, looking for information about the bronze coffin. Suddenly the desk trembled, the tea cup overturned, and the tea poured out.

Whoosh!

The green banquet disappeared in place instantly, and then appeared on the square, looking at the silhouette of the forest, could not help showing a color of surprise, an impulse to worship from the bottom of my heart, this is the coercion from the blood.

"Qingyan, pay homage to the ancestors of Qingyan!" The patriarch of Qingyan knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

Qingyan didn't regard it as extraordinary because the person in front of him was extraordinary, because from the former, he sensed a kind of ancient blood aura, vast and thick, only Qingyan had such a dragon aura.

"Oh? You are the patriarch of the Qinglong clan now? You have some eyesight." Qing Yan just glanced at him lightly, then stopped talking.

Qingyan doesn't know what happened, but Qingyan is the ancestor of the Qinglong clan. When Qingyan shined in the Qinglong clan, he was not born yet. Facing such a predecessor, he naturally did not dare to be presumptuous, but only secretly transmitted the voice. , Calmed down the commotion among the disciples in the Qinglong clan.

After a while, the other three dragon tribes, the red dragon, the black dragon, and the golden dragon, among the strongest left-behind tribes who did not go to the ancestral dragon land to cultivate, sensed the powerful aura of the blue dragon tribe, and they rushed to them one after another. people.

The powerhouses of the three tribes first saw the ‘Zhuo Bufan’ on the square, and the bloodline had a vague feeling of being suppressed, which was awe-inspiring. He immediately revealed doubts and looked at the green feast.

"I don't know what happened, just wait and see what happened." Qingyan shook his head helplessly.

Until Ye Ziqin and Qing Huan led a large number of Qinglong clan children back to Qinglong clan, and told Qingyan the ins and outs of the matter, Qingyan felt relieved, and at the same time showed a look of horror.

because!

Qing Yan didn't die, but now, with the help of Zhuo Bufan's body temporarily, he wanted to challenge Zulong.

"Zu Long, I'm back, don't you be a tortoise, don't you be afraid of losing to me, shame in front of you juniors, and refuse to show up?" Qing Yan shouted loudly, sound like thunder, the sound shook the sky.

"Senior Qing Yan, Master Zu Long has entered the retreat of the Ancestral Dragon inheritance... I am afraid I can't hear your sound transmission..." Qing Yan hesitated for a moment, rushing in front of her body, and said bitterly.

"What, hide and practice? No matter where he hides, I will get him out." Qing Yan frowned and shouted angrily.

Others don't know, but Zhuo Bufan knows that Qing Yan can only last for a stick of incense, and after a stick of incense, the law of the universe will directly erase him.

Qingyan and many dragon clan powerhouses are embarrassed. Zulong is recognized as the strongest of the Qinglong clan, and has a noble status. Only the old guy such as Qingyan in ancient times dares to clamor with the ancestral dragon.

Qing Yan clenched his fists, and the power of the seal began to vent. In doing so, he would soon be discovered by the law of the Taiyi universe, and then obliterated by the main road, but Qing Yan couldn't care about this. He spent tens of thousands of years. Finally returned to his hometown, if you can't fight with Zulong, you won't die.

In the sky, layers of dark black clouds gather together, and the thunder dragons winding and snaking long, terrifying scenes, as if the end of the world have come, and under this power, even the green feast of the realm master, the whole body They couldn't help trembling, and the others showed fear and their scalp exploded.

"Zulong, get out of here!"

Qing Yan looked up to the sky and roared, and the skin on his body grew densely with green dragon scales.