Hong Huang: Zulong's will, I have a saint brother

Di Jun waved his hand angrily.

"Enough, take it down, take Fuxi down."

The officials had no choice but to take Fuxi down and put him in prison.

Di Jun looked at Ji Meng.

"Ji Meng, this emperor ordered you to lead [-] elites to take down the ancestral witch."

"This emperor will personally help you with the Zhou Tian Xing Dou formation."

Di Jun has not completely lost his mind yet.

I also know that Fuxi's last proposal is reasonable.

So prepare to set off as an elite and move out quickly.

"Get the decree."

Ji Meng didn't want to provoke Di Jun again at this time.

Although he supports Fuxi.

But if you want to save Fuxi, you have to complete the task first.

Wait until Di Jun's anger dissipates.

Ji Meng quickly led ten demon commanders and [-] elite demon courts to kill eleven ancestral witches.

But because of the time that Fuxi delayed.

Eleven ancestral witches have come to the East China Sea.

"Pangu's Emperor Jiang, please come out and tell the friends of the Dragon Clan."

Dijiang stopped before the East China Sea.

The East China Sea is still closed.

No matter who comes to the East China Sea, if they don't report it, they will feel guilty.

That must be a dead end.

The hundreds of millions of large and small formations arranged in the East China Sea will cut the invaders into as many pieces as they want.

These formations were not arranged by Long Ming.

But Changxi.

And Changxi had already mentioned this matter to the ancestral witches.

So Di Jiang naturally wouldn't commit suicide.

Moreover.

He came to ask Long Ming for help, so how could he not understand etiquette?

Di Jiang's voice fell.

I saw thousands of waves suddenly blowing in the calm East China Sea near the sea.

The surging waves hit the sky thousands of feet high.

Then the sea split into waves.

A young dragon led three hundred sea yaks, sea dragons, and stepped on the waves.

"You are the witch clan? What are you doing in the East China Sea?"

The young dragon looked Dijiang and his party up and down, their eyes full of vigilance.

Although the Wu Clan has a good relationship with the Dragon Clan.

But those who deal with the Wu Clan are often the upper echelons of the Dragon Clan.

At least Ao Guang of the fourth generation.

The young dragon in front of him looked like a five-generation clan.

Obviously not familiar with Dijiang and his party.

Di Jiang cupped his hands.

"At Xiadi River, come to see the ancestor of the Dragon Clan, Senior Long Ming."

The young dragon raised his eyebrows.

Just about to speak.

But suddenly his face changed slightly, and he looked up at the sky.

The eleven ancestral witches also felt something at this time, and looked up at the sky.

over nine days.

A glow came down.

Ji Meng led the heavenly soldiers and generals, riding the wind and clouds.

The young dragon's eyes narrowed.

"Witch clan, are you the ones who attracted the monster clan?"

Di Jiang's face was gloomy.

He guessed that the Yaozu might stop him from coming to the East China Sea this time.

So it keeps accelerating all the way.

Before seeing Long Ming, Di Jiang didn't want to waste time on Yaozu.

I thought that when we arrived in the East China Sea, the Yaozu would not come. www. At least not here in Donghae.

however.

Things don't work out.

Di Jiang clasped his fists at the young Dragon Clan and smiled.

"You made fellow daoists laugh. It seems that we will have to wait a little while before we go to see Senior Longming."

The young dragon raised his eyebrows, but he seemed to have thought of something.

So he didn't say anything, and retreated into the East China Sea with his men.

A general Hai Jiaolong asked in a low voice.

"Prince Yun, we don't care?"

"The relationship between the Wu clan and the eldest lady is very good."

"Ming Zu has also helped the Wu Clan a few times. Is this our ally?"

This young dragon is the second son of Ao Guang, the reincarnation of Hong Yun, Ao Yun.

Ao Yun heard what his subordinates said.

Roll your eyes.

"Are you stupid? Mingzu said that the children of our clan are not allowed to leave the East China Sea."

He pointed to his eyes.

"The Wu Clan is still thousands of miles away."

"How do I make a move?"

"If I let my father know that I am messing around again, why not hang me up and beat me?"

All the subordinates rolled their eyes in unison.

Prince Yun is a well-known troublemaker in the East China Sea.

It is normal to be hung up and beaten.

Ha ha.

Prince Yun, when were you afraid of being hung up and beaten?

really.

Ao Yun just paused.

Just rubbed his chin.

"However, I don't think Yaozu has been pleasing to the eye."

"They dare to deal with our allies, the Wu Clan, at the gate of the East China Sea."

Ao Yun clapped his hands.

"How about it? Think of a way and fuck him."

All the subordinates smiled.

That's right.

This is Prince Yun, the number one disaster spirit in the East China Sea.

The sea dragon who spoke first laughed lowly.

"Prince Yun, do you want to go down and call the eldest prince?"

"The monster clan sent the top ten monster commanders this time, and the idea is a bit tough."

Ao Yun rolled his eyes.

"Call the big brother, I'll give you a fart."

"Isn't it just a group of corpse-killing quasi-sages? Our clan beats them like a joke."

"Little ones, hurry up and think of a way for the prince, how to fuck him up."

However, before the subordinates figured out a way.

Ao Yun came up with an idea by himself.

He looked at the maid beside him.

"Qingliu, a tsunami is coming."

Qingliu is a maid who grew up with Ao Yun.

Kraken family.

The fighting power of this clan is not strong, but the pure water control ability is stronger than that of the dragon clan.

And the siren family's survivability is full.

As long as the true soul stays alive, no matter how many times you die, you can be resurrected with water.

Since the birth of the Siren Clan, it has always been a vassal of the Dragon Clan.

Basically every pure-blood dragon family grew up with a sea monster.

Qingliu blinked, not understanding what Ao Yun meant.

Compared with Ao Yun's mind full of coquettish operations.

Qingliu is a nice and quiet girl.

When Ao Guang chose her to be Ao Yun's maid, he wanted her tranquility to affect Ao Yun to some extent.

Facts have proved useless.

Although Ao Yun and Qing Liu had a very good relationship, neither of them affected the other.

Rather complementary.

Ao Yun grinned and pointed at the sea water of the East China Sea.

"Mingzu said that our disciples are not allowed to leave the East China Sea."

"However, if there is a tsunami in the East China Sea, the sea boundary will be pushed forward by thousands of miles."

"It's reasonable, isn't it?"

All the subordinates were dumbfounded.