The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

Poseidon Island controls the sea.

However, an army of sea soul beasts attacked the human coastal defenses.

And this dragon spirit beast dared to bring them here blatantly.

A bad suspicion came into the mind of the Master of Tianhun Palace, an idea that he had had before but never dared to think about.

"Young Master Jiang, do you know what role Poseidon Island played in this riot?"

The Lord of Tianhun Hall hesitated for a moment, then he still considered asking for confirmation.

Ning Fengze's expression was also gloomy and uncertain, and he looked at the young man aside.

The past was so deep that he, the leader of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, was silent for a while and did not speak.

Jiang Shuo twitched the corners of his mouth and sneered.

He raised his head and looked toward the west side of the giant island.

"Look over there, you two, and you'll know."

The Master of Tianhun Palace and the Master of Nine Treasures followed his gaze and turned their heads to the west.

Focusing on his eyes, he relied on his superb cultivation to see hundreds of miles away.

I saw two dark spots standing high in the sky to the west of the giant island.

For a moment, you can see clearly what the dot is?

They were clearly two figures.

They all wear long robes and have extraordinary appearances.

"Who is that...?"

The master of Tianhun Palace has a worse feeling.

"One of them should be the rumored high priest of Poseidon Island?"

Ning Feng, who had keen perception and outstanding mental strength, looked at the young man and asked.

Jiang Shuo nodded.

At this time, the two dark spots began to move and fight at extremely high speeds.

The power created shook the sky above the sea, a kind of power unique to the strong, frightening the surroundings to prevent unintended creatures from accidentally colliding.

This kind of momentum cannot be possessed by anyone but a super strong person.

Above Super Douluo, they no longer belong to the category of mortals. There are no accidents, no losses, and it is not a problem to live for five hundred years. It is not an exaggeration for such a strong man to be called half a god.

Of course, every time you try to advance or fight, you will lose part of your lifespan and some of your energy and blood. Being able to live for five hundred years is only theoretical.

But such power is obviously not that of a new Super Douluo.

The master of Tianhun Palace was shocked and secretly clenched the hilt of the giant sword floating in his hand.

After a while, perhaps sensing the aura deliberately released by Jiaolong, the two figures began to approach the space where Jiang Shuo and the others were.

After a while, the complete physical appearance of the two became clear.

They are all old men, with simple faces and mulberry eyes that seem to contain deep pools. One is wearing a green robe and the other is wearing a blue robe.

The two seemed to be in a confrontation, and finally stopped 500 meters away from the crowd, examining the five people and one dragon who had broken into Poseidon Island.

Jiaolong spoke first, his voice deep.

"The target is here, kill these people!"

Jiaolong looked at the blue-robed old man.

The green-robed old man frowned slightly. After scanning the five people, his eyes fell on Jiang Shuo's waist.

Then a meal.

The blue-robed old man's eyes darkened and he also focused on the five humans.

The gaze seemed to be full of pressure, falling on several people, which made several people couldn't help but feel condensed in their hearts.

Extreme Douluo.

Definitely an ultimate Douluo.

Not weaker than Long Xiaoyao.

Jiang Shuo and the master of Tianhun Palace immediately had calculations in their minds, and each had their own thoughts.

The Master of the Heavenly Soul Hall was even more thoughtful. If a strong man who was no weaker than the veteran Ultimate Dragon Xiaoyao, no less than a 600,000-year-old soul beast joined him, the situation would instantly become one-sided.

Jiang Shuo immediately remembered what his father Jiang Yuanshi had said before, that the great enshrinements left by the two divine ancestors Space and Thunder on the mainland had come out.

These two sacred places, which are similar to the Tai Chi Palace, usually do not participate in the struggle on the mainland. No matter how stupid each country is, they will not intervene.

Only when the survival of mankind is at stake, or when the Taixu Jiang family faces a major crisis, can it be possible to go down the mountain.

Jiang Shuo immediately raised his hands and clasped his fists towards the old man in green robe on the side.

"May I ask the old man if his surname is Jiang?"

The enshrinements in the God-bearing land are all personally selected by the gods. Of course, the two divine ancestors chose their own families.

If nothing happens, the second uncle and the third uncle will leave the Taixu clan and go to sea to become the next generation of great enshrinements in the two places.

The old man in green robe nodded slightly, "You can call me uncle."

The Master of Tianhun Palace was shocked, and turned his head with an incredible stiffness, looking at the young man who spoke in astonishment.

Ning Fengze had never heard of this news before and stared blankly.

Jiang Shuo took a deep breath.

The old man in blue robe looked at him with a half-smile.

The deep sea dragon spoke again in a deep voice: "High Priest! Why don't you take action?"

"You help me stop these people temporarily, I can do it myself!"

The more Jiaolong looked at the golden thunder dragon, the more he disliked it, and he felt an inferiority complex in his heart.

It was as if the rich country man saw the gentry in the city.

He was obviously no poorer than the other party, but he still flinched unconsciously.

It is already powerful, it is a deep sea dragon that is 750,000 years old!

This golden thunder dragon has no right to look at it anymore! !

The dragon couldn't wait to kill the superior true dragon in front of him, as well as the human who controlled the dragon.

The old man in blue robe withdrew his gaze and continued to confront the old man in green robe in front of him.

"It can't be done."

Jiaolong choked, remained silent for a moment, opened his mouth and said again: "Then call your subordinates out."

"With such a great opportunity, if we kill these people, the situation will change instantly."

"Don't forget the person behind you and explain your affairs!"

Hearing the dragon's anxious roar, the old man in blue robe remained calm and said calmly: "What's the matter?"

"Don't get me wrong, I'm just exchanging ideas with Brother Jiang."

"You sneaked out of the deep sea on your own. I didn't stop you. Don't talk nonsense."

This idiot, how could he call it out so blatantly?

Besides, the will of the god behind him is not the same as the one behind the Holy Spirit Sect.

The guys behind the Holy Spirit Sect want to exterminate the Taixu Jiang family and cut off this generation of divine seedlings.

This is tantamount to outright enmity.

As for Lord Poseidon, he just wanted to weaken Jiang's power and dampen the young man's arrogance, so that he could be a good son-in-law with peace of mind.

"You!" Jiaolong was angry.

"You want to shirk responsibility?"

"Isn't it too late at this time!?"

"Do you think people from the Jiang family can't guess it? How ridiculous it is to cover your ears and steal the bell!!"

The old man in blue robe listened in all directions and looked in all directions. As soon as Jiaolong spoke, his eyes narrowed into a thin line and he looked at the old man in blue robe.

The old man in blue robe spread his hands and smiled innocently.

"It really has nothing to do with me. Don't listen to this spirit beast's nonsense. The ocean is so big. How can Poseidon Island block every corner?"

Jiaolong finally realized that his efforts were useless.

After a moment of humanized gloom on the beast's face.

He snorted coldly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he rushed towards Jiang Shuo in front of him.

At worst, kill yourself!

Just one quasi-limit, one level ninety-seven, two levels ninety-five and one level seventy-nine.

How big a wave was it?

The waves rolled back into the shape of a water dragon, blasting into the sky.

Jiang Shuo, who was a little confused, stopped thinking about it and immediately stepped on the Thunder Dragon to pull up.

The master of Tianhun Palace spread his sword horizontally, blooming with rock-yellow light, exuding explosive power.

Ning Feng took a deep breath, raised the Linglong Tower, and started another round of assistance.