I Am In The Mahayana Period And Will Enter My First Year Of College This Year.

The moment Ye Chen died.

A burst of rapid footsteps came over.

Countless men in black rushed into the square.

They were the outer forces of the Dragon King Palace, and they rushed over immediately after receiving the notice.

However, they were still one step late.

If you come early, there will be a large amount of blood mist.

The group of men in black was led by three men and one woman.

They are Xie Feiji, the person in charge of the eastern region of Dragon King Palace.

Hu Bin, the person in charge of the southern region of Dragon King Hall.

Cao Zitong, the person in charge of the western region of Dragon King Hall.

Zheng Xingyun, the person in charge of the northern region of Dragon King Hall.

Just now, they witnessed it with their own eyes.

Ye Chen, the arrogant Dragon King, was pinched by the neck, and his body "bang", not even the scum was left.

Nothing is permanent.

A good man, even in the eyes of mortals, is infinitely close to a god.

It was atomized by someone.

Under this scene, everyone couldn't help but stop and look at Jiang Fan in the center of the square in shock.

Jiang Fan also glanced at them.

Nowadays, the fire of luck for these people is very weak, like candles that are about to burn out and may be extinguished at any time.

The heads of the four major regions glanced at me and I glanced at you, but no one dared to move.

If the elder brother doesn't move, the younger brothers will naturally not move either.

Jiang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to them and picked up the Dragon King Ring on the ground.

This is a thing inherited from blood refining. It needs to be nourished by blood essence and soul.

When the previous Dragon King is about to die or opens the door to a new world, he will use secret techniques to pass it on to the next one.

And this ring is guarded by the ancestral dragon, so not everyone can wear it.

Only by being recognized by the Ancestral Dragon and becoming the Dragon King can one wear it.

In addition, there are many other things to pay attention to when wearing this ring.

But for Jiang Fan.

Pay attention to how many times you are blind.

After picking up the ring, he stretched out his index finger, pointed at the hole, and inserted it directly.

Feeling the unfamiliar aura, Dragon King Jie kept trembling and letting out bursts of mournful screams.

Obviously resisting Jiang Fan's entry.

When Jiang Fan's index finger was about to be inserted into the hole.

The ink-white dragon head on the Dragon King's ring suddenly woke up and turned into a white dragon with black gas.

He opened his huge mouth and bit Jiang Fan.

This is a blow of dignity!

Jiang Fan had quick eyesight and quick hands. He changed his fingers into grasping, grabbed the faucet directly, and pulled hard.

"Ouch~" Bailong let out an extremely painful howl.

Jiang Fan couldn't care less, so he pulled the entire dragon body out of the ring and trapped it in the palm of his hand.

As soon as Bai Long left the Dragon King Ring, the ink-white dragon head on the ring turned into a streak of light dust and disappeared.

After doing all this, Jiang Fan looked at Zhang Mengmeng, who was lying unconscious on the ground.

His eyes flashed and he glanced at the dragon ball worn on Zhang Mengmeng's chest.

Almost at the same time, the spiritual space in the dragon ball.

Xiaoqing fell on the huge chessboard covered with bruises.

In the sky above the chessboard, a ten-thousand-foot-long dharma body appeared.

The two fingers of Dharmakaya also held a white dragon with black air all over its body, limply wilted there.

Although it was very solemn and majestic, at this moment, this Dharmakaya began to curse loudly.

"I'm here to shame you. You've lived for fucking thousands of years, and you can't even beat a fucking golden elixir. You've got it in your fucking asshole!"

Xiao Qing looked pitiful: "Master, I tried my best. That boy is a dual practitioner of Taoism and Wushu, and his skills are very weird. The purple light in his eyes makes me unbearable. These things Putting everything together, he must be more than just a golden elixir."

"So." Dharmakaya's voice turned cold: "Is this the reason for your quibble?"

As the voice fell, the entire spiritual space suddenly became silent, filled with a chilling air.

Xiaoqing's face changed drastically.

"Master, I was wrong, wrong! Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong!"

Xiao Qing dragged his scarred body and kept knocking.

The dharma body snorted coldly, loosened his two fingers, and let go of the white dragon.

Bailong, who was originally lying there waiting for death, lightened up and quickly used his remaining strength to float in the air.

Then, he looked at the god-like dharma body with doubtful eyes.

"There can only be one waste left in this place." Wan Zhang Dharma Shen said simply.

As soon as these words came out, Bailong's originally gloomy eyes suddenly brightened up.

He immediately turned the huge dragon head and looked at Xiao Qing on the chessboard.

His eyes were full of greed and ruthlessness.

Xiao Qing, who was on the chessboard, trembled, as if on stimulants, and instantly became energetic.

He wants to eat me.

Why don’t I want to eat him!

It was the soul of a real dragon, and it had suffered serious internal injuries, which was when it was at its weakest.

As long as I eat him, my other dragon horn will grow, and I can control the wind and rain, and truly transform into a dragon!

Hahaha!

Woohoo~ From a little green snake, after thousands of years of ups and downs, it finally grew into a real giant dragon.

Who knows the bitterness in this, family members.

Xiao Qing and Bai Long both understood each other's meaning from each other's eyes.

They said no more.

"Ouch~"

Xiao Qing turned into a blue light.

"Ouch!"

The white dragon turned into a turbid white light.

The next second, the two lights shot towards each other like two arrows.

Go forward with courage.

Never look back.

Live to die!

They ended up fighting in mid-air.

Jiang Fan was too lazy to care about the two bugs anymore, and the Wan Zhang Dharma Body disappeared into the spiritual space.

Back to reality.

Jiang Fan glanced at the Dragon King Ring in his hand, but the mobai dragon head was missing.

Ordinary, pretty good.

Then, he easily put the Dragon King Ring on his hand.

"The rules of the Dragon King Hall are that if you wear the Dragon King Ring, you will become the Dragon King!" At this time, a rich voice came over.

Jiang Fan turned around and looked.

A handsome and tall man was looking at him with a look of surrender on his face.

This person is Hu Bin, the person in charge of the southern area of ​​the outer gate of Dragon King Palace.

"See the Dragon King!" Hu Bin said solemnly, then took the lead and knelt down.

As soon as he knelt down, the younger brothers behind him knelt down one after another.

The heads of the other three major regions.

Xie Feiji, Cao Zitong and Zheng Xingyun looked at each other.

We are all smart people.

If everyone becomes a traitor, then there are no real traitors.

The three of them led the younger brothers behind them and knelt down one after another to express their submission.

"See the Dragon King!"

Another voice came out, this time in unison, and everyone spoke.

The loud voice resounded throughout the sky.

And within them, there was the dying fire of destiny.

Suddenly there was a "crash".

The rage was so high that it was about to reach the sky!

Jiang Fan doesn't want to offend them now.

He knelt down and picked up Zhang Mengmeng who was on the ground.

The figure did not need to dodge at all and disappeared directly on the spot.

(End of Volume 1)