Finally, in the dragon team of ten thousand people, the voices of dragon chants began to resound!

Every time the dragon chant resounded through the sky, one by one dragon clansmen would start to transform into forms, and then they would stand up one after another and straighten their backs.

Soon, Yin Hong took advantage of the situation and withdrew the sound-proof technique.

In an instant, bursts of dragon chant began to resound through the sky!

The sounds of these dragon chants are either deep or fine.

But without exception, everyone can feel that the will of the Dragon Clan is recovering!

At this moment, all the immortals in the arena were stunned!

They couldn't figure out what was going on with this sudden change.

But when they realized it a little bit, it became clear.

These dragon chant voices represent the anger of the dragon clan!

Yuxu wanted to take the ancestral dragon as a prize, which undoubtedly touched the dragon's scale!

The majestic ancestor of the dragon was actually taken as an object and rewarded at will.

This is definitely the greatest provocation and trample on the dignity of the dragon clan!

If you were a member of the Dragon Clan, and your ancestors were humiliated in such a way in public, it would definitely be unbearable!

It's better for jade to be broken than to be whole, even if life and death are eliminated, you have to bite off a mouthful of flesh and blood before you are willing to close your eyes.

As a result, many Sanxians who were very concerned about Zulong felt their inner desires suddenly poured a basin of cold water.

Pull out cool pull out cool.

Zulong and the others wanted it, but they asked themselves, with their own abilities, even if they got the power to slay dragons, they would definitely not be able to bear the endless pursuit and killing of the descendants of the dragon clan for generations.

"Hey, it seems that Yuxu's people have stabbed a hornet's nest!" A Sanxian shook his head and sighed softly.

But as soon as his words fell, someone from the side immediately stood up unconvinced.

"Hehe! What a hornet's nest? If the Dragon Clan is really capable, why didn't they rescue the Zulong earlier? And how many years has it been since the Dragon Han catastrophe? Have they acted? Haha, no!"

"Yeah, the dragon clan has long since fallen, so what's the use of roaring louder? The cry of ants can't even shake the dead leaves, let alone make the big trees tremble. They are beyond their capabilities! We Ah, those who should be greedy for Zulong's body should continue to be greedy!"

"Hehehe, Brother Dao's words are right! The dragon clan is just the last of the mighty dragons, so there's no need to worry. The dragon kings of the four seas don't have any abilities right now, let alone these little dragons that came out of nowhere!"

"Yes, mere little dragon cub, what are you afraid of them doing? Do you really think you are an ancient dragon clan?"

......

Faced with such frequent voices from the outside world, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was facing north, also had a half-smile, and glanced at Yin Hong's back on the stage.

In his eyes, what is the difference between these little dragons and ants?

With just a flick of your hand, you can easily wipe it out!

On the contrary, the only thing that can make him afraid is Taoist Tongtian.

As for Yin Hong?

In his eyes, Yin Hong without Yuanfeng is not much different from a jumping ant!

It can be said that the current him only cares about Tongtian's attitude!

If it wasn't for the presence of Patriarch Styx, he wouldn't even care too much about the Daoists of Heaven.

Because he is self-confident, he has his elder brother and the Second Saint of the West to help him, so it will not be difficult to win the third son Tongtian.

However, Styx is here!

Although the strength of this product is not high-end, it is still at the top level!

If he really wants to launch a saint war, this guy can't even defeat saints like himself.

But once the disciples under his sect were slaughtered, it would be absolutely swift and devastating.

===Chapter 489 Great Disgrace===

However, don't wait for Yuan Shi to think more about it.

Yin Hong turned around again, facing Yuxu and the others, and said loudly.

"Who is willing to go, win the first team for this coach!"

This voice is indifferent and domineering, as if full of a kind of heroism that is better than me!

At this moment, the audience was shocked!

Because the Antarctic fairy has not announced how to match it.

The prince of the Shang Dynasty actually started to call for people to come on stage.

This attitude, this tone, completely regards himself as the maker of the rules.

It also looks like it cannot be questioned by others.

At this moment, the audience was stunned.

In an instant, all eyes were focused on Yin Hong and Nanji Xianweng.

They guessed that this was definitely a fight for the right to speak!

It was also at this moment that they accepted.

They don't understand, where does the Yin Shang prince, who has risen for only five or six years, get the confidence to maintain such an arrogant attitude even in his territory.

"Marshal, the final general is willing to go!"

While speaking, among the Dragon Clan group behind Yin Hong, one of the two leaders, the Dragon King, stood up.

Although Yin Hong didn't look back, he knew who it was just by hearing the voice.

He didn't say much, just glanced at the immortals in front of him, then raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said softly: "Yes!"

This sound is accurate, with incomparable confidence and pride.

Hearing this, the Antarctic fairy below almost had the urge to rush up, grab his collar and yell at him.

After all, as the host of the venue, he hasn't even finished talking!

As for how to fight and how to compare, I haven't had time to say anything yet.

This time it was good, he set the tone directly with a "sure".

How can this make the Antarctic fairy feel so embarrassing?

But even though he was angry in his heart, the Antarctic fairy didn't dare to really vent it.

Helpless, he could only lick his old face and wanted to speak again, but he only said one word.

"This..."

Suddenly, a curly body jumped from the high platform.

boom! ——

The moment the man fell, he saw that the ground was cracked every inch of his half-squatting posture caused by the force.

Moreover, the place where he landed was impartial, exactly three inches in front of the Nanji Xianweng.

Fortunately, the Antarctic fairy is also a veteran fairy family, so he didn't back away from being frightened.

But it also pissed him off.

At this distance, he almost stepped on his own head!

"You, you, you!" Nanji lowered his head, staring at the squatting guy furiously, so angry that he couldn't speak properly.

"What are you? The commander-in-chief sent me up here, you just call your opponent to come up."

As he spoke, the man finally slowly began to stand up straight.

That height, also as he straightened, gradually...continuously increased.

The Anji fairy who originally wanted to reprimand him a few words, looked at the gradually taller body, and was so stunned that he couldn't say a word.

Without him, because when the man stood upright, the size of Nanji Xianweng only reached his chest cavity.

It made him have to look up.

Looking up at this one, how can there be any momentum to speak of?

Immediately, my heart was half empty.

This gap has nothing to do with strength, it comes entirely from the psychological level.

As this psychological pressure continued to increase, after looking at him several times, Nanji Xianweng finally!

He backed away...

Although the Antarctic fairy only took half a step back, trying to relieve this oppressive feeling.

However, in the eyes of some powerful people, the meaning is completely different!

At this moment, seeing this scene, the corner of Tongtian's mouth slightly raised.

Disdain appeared on Styx's face.

The two sages in the West couldn't bear to look directly, and directly bowed their heads and recited Amitabha.

On the other side, Yuanshi Tianzun's gray beard was almost floating.

What is this called?

As soon as this call came up, the momentum was suppressed for a while!

And as the eldest disciple of Yuxu's lineage, Nanji Xianweng immediately noticed his gaffe through the atmosphere in the arena.

Forcibly suppressing his composure, he looked at the big man in front of him again.

I saw this man with a dragon beard and a tiger back, with big arms and a round waist. Not only did he have a tail behind his buttocks, but he also had two horns on top of his head.

This looks like the half-dragon state of the dragon clan.

Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you from the Qinglong line of the Dragon Clan?"

But as soon as the words came out, a look of contempt appeared on the face of Nanji Xianweng.

In his eyes, those of the Qinglong family, that is, the little dragon Wang Aoguang in the East China Sea, are quite capable.

But it is only limited to a little bit of ability.

In the eyes of him, a serious and licensed immortal in the fairy world, he is not much different from an ant.

This is not only a gap in identity, but also a gap in strength.

Right now, when he remembered that just now, he was shocked by an unknown little green dragon and took half a step back.

To him, this is simply a shame and a great humiliation!

However, due to my status as the host, I can't directly take action to teach you shamelessly.

He could only calm down and continue to ask, "What's your name?"

"I was arrested when I was young, and I have no name or surname, but you can call me Longjia!"

Hearing this, Yin Hong's left face in the stands twitched slightly.

Not to mention, these two dragons were considered a male and a female back then, and they were inexplicably brought into God's Domain by him.

As for the name, he really never asked.

It's just that I didn't expect to be so hasty. Is this asking A, B, C, Ding to take it casually?

After thinking about it, Yin Hong, who had been pretending to be thirteen, finally couldn't bear the curiosity in his heart.

Turning back to the other little dragon king, he asked, "You don't really call yourself Long Yi, do you?"

Looking at Yin Hong's face full of melons, Xiaolong was stunned.

"This...return to the commander, the little one...no, the last general is called Solanum nigrum!"

"What? Isn't it Long Yi?"

Seeing Yin Hong's suddenly disappointed expression, Solanum nigrum was even more confused.

What is this all about? Why is the elder brother called Long Jia, but he is not called Long Yi? Why would he be so disappointed?

Although Solanum nigrum was a little confused, but in the end, he could only reply cowardly in a low voice.

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