Chapter 1189 Ten Thousand Dragons, Ten Thousand Dragons Cover the Sky!

Chapter 1189, Wanlong Club, Wanlong covers the sky!

The elder of the Qinglong clan, an existence of matured spirit. He couldn't figure out Lin Chen's purpose, but at least he could judge whether it was a friend or an enemy at this stage.

Why choose Lin Chen? Because they have no choice, their Wanzai Qinglong clan has already provoked the prince of Tianyue Zhenyulong, and there is no way out!

Only by going through the selection in the Wanlong Club and obtaining the title of Glory Dragon Clan, can the Qinglong Clan be protected from the scourge of extinction!

"Is Brother Jill our Dragon King? It's amazing!" Mu Tianxue's eyes lit up, and her small eyes were full of admiration!

"Yeah, a dragon clan who didn't know each other for three hours became the new king of our clan. I couldn't imagine it before."

Mu Tianqing smiled sweetly, she didn't feel the pressure miraculously, but more of a calm conscience.

She can finally fight hard, at least no longer need to please anyone!

"Qinglong elders, is there any meaning?"

Lin Chen turned around holding the flag and asked with a domineering smile.

The elders looked at each other and knelt down on one knee!

"Meet the new king!"

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The next day, the inheritance of the Dragon Palace.

The ancient altar of dragon statues with a height of thousands of feet is like a winding dragon crouching here, and the dragon's mouth spit beads, and the tyrants are overflowing.

This place is the Qinglong Ancient Altar, and the three elders of Qinglong, Mu Tianqing and Lin Chen gathered here.

Lin Chen's eyes lit up, there are high-level qi and blood attribute values ​​everywhere!

"The new king, this is the ancient altar where we were baptized by the bloodline. If the new king didn't accept the bloodline baptism, the bloodline could be taken to a higher level here."

The first elder introduced it to Lin Chen, and immediately clasped his fists, his eyes flashed with radiance, and he said seriously.

"The new king, the old man needs to know your strength. I wonder if you are interested in a few tricks with the old man?"

Mu Tianqing's expression changed slightly, and she hurriedly said: "Elder, you have more than 700 million dragon veins in full bloom. In the human race, only the third stage of the Holy Land can fight with you. Is there something wrong with this..."

"Nizi, if he can't even pass my level, how can he stand out at the Wanlong Conference. Results can't be won by a speech."

The first elder looked indifferent and turned to look at Lin Chen: "How, does the new king dare to accept it? If you can accept the old man's five moves, the old man will recognize your strength."

Lin Chen put on the silver dragon mask, and said with a sinister smile, "Good day!"

Boom~! When a azure blue dragon's tail erupted, the elder's expression changed slightly, and the dragon's breath soared!

...

After dozens of breaths, the space in the inheritance ground shook violently for a moment before it slowly stopped.

The first elder put away the dragon's breath, and at the same time the light was dim, his expression was full of horror!

The strength of this young new king is far beyond his 'knowledge'!

With the strength of only 2.5 billion dragon power, he has not only held on to it for five rounds in his hands, but he almost knocked out his own body just now!

What is even more terrifying is that each of his magical powers can be 'divided into five', like a dragon descending to earth!

Mu Tianqing, who has always been cold and arrogant, now her red lips parted slightly, astonished like a ghost!

The scene she just saw subverted her cognition a bit!

The first elder's old eyes flashed with light, and he was shocked and unable to retreat, and respectfully clasped his fists and said: "Dare to ask the origin of the new king..."

Lin Chen smiled casually - "My origin is not important, the first elder just needs to know that we are on the same boat now, and at the Lin Wanlong meeting, there must be a member of the Wanzai Qinglong family!"

The Great Elder was trembling with fear, and without any doubts, he bowed deeply - "It is the luck of my Qinglong clan to meet your Excellency!"

Lin Chen stepped on the dragon altar, stretched out a green dragon claw, and incorporated all the attribute light balls!

[Get 89.82 million points of advanced blood, 92.22 million points, 100 million points...]

All the high-level qi and blood attributes are all incorporated into the body of the holy dragon, and the dragon veins are wildly opened!

Boom~!

Lin Chen, who stepped into the dragon altar, activated the dragon energy of the dragon altar, and the blood of the holy dragon soared rapidly!

"What a huge vision, it is a few points better than that of the young lady..."

The Great Elder smacked his tongue in secret.

[The host's Wanzai Qinglong bloodline has increased by 1 million, 3 million, 5 million points...]

Lin Chen's Qinglong bloodline soared to 99.99 million in just two quarters of an hour!

In addition, his bloodline enhancement level is +15, and Lin Chen's Azure Dragon bloodline supernatural power has increased by more than five times!

This Wanlong meeting was different from the past, Lin Chen could not use the combat power of the human race.

The Wanlong Club is one of the highest ceremonies of the dragon clan. No matter how perfect his breath is, it is impossible to mobilize the main body to fight under the eyes of the dragon clan almighty. During the ten thousand dragon meeting, his body could only be hidden in the Qingxue planting capsule.

Lin Chen's charge, penetration, and phantom runes cannot be activated with the holy dragon. But his purple-rank, quasi-orange-rank and orange-rank talents, different crystals, can be called perfectly, and the most important thing is his trump card of nirvana and slow rune!

Two hours later, Lin Chen's holy dragon perfectly absorbed all the advanced qi and blood attribute values, and the power of the dragon's veins soared to 3.5 billion dragon power!

Pure power is comparable to the initial stage of the Holy Land Triple Stage!

"Dragon altar can only activate the bloodline, but his pure power has skyrocketed so much? What's going on..."

Mu Tianqing and the Great Elder were moved!

Lin Chen stepped down from the dragon altar, waved his hand, and laughed.

"Call all the elders of the dragon clan, and this commander will force you to give a great gift to your entire clan!"

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Four days later, the Great Wilderness Genting Sky!

Gentingtian Canyon is the venue for Wanlong Club!

Here, like a dragon opening a thousand abyss, it is majestic. The ley lines are divided into two halves, and the seats like high ground on both sides are opened side by side!

Ten red lotus flame dragons passed from a height of 100,000 zhang, and with a flash of red light, they turned into human figures and entered the venue.

Those who can enter the venue are actually all at the level of holy dragons!

And ordinary holy beasts are completely ineligible to enter! Whether it is a high-level orc or an ancient relic, there is only a dragon here!

"Hahaha, it's ten thousand years again, time flies really fast. Back then, the king's eldest prince won the dragon crown, and this year's daughter of the king will surely continue to be brilliant!"

The laughter shook the wind and thunder, ten thousand thunders appeared out of thin air, bathed in endless thunder and lightning, a thundercloud rose, and a middle-aged man with tiger eyes in a dragon robe stepped into the Gentingtian venue, imposing, followed by two men with sharp eyebrows. The young man, one man and one woman, has the power of a king!

Many holy dragons looked up, and many dragon powerhouses exclaimed!

"The Extreme Thunder Dragon of the Primordial Dragon Clan is so domineering and powerful..."

"They were the ones who won the championship back then, the eternal glory..."

When the crowds were amazed, a cold snort ripped apart the sky!

"Hmph, a group of guys who can only shoot thunder. The last time was because the assessment site was in a thunder plane, so you were lucky enough to win, what are you doing?"

A pair of dragon wings hanging on the clouds unfolded, rolling clouds for thousands of miles, and a golden-eyed man stepping on the wind blade tornado appeared in the sky. The pair of dragon wings behind him can reach thousands of feet in length. !

"The Wind Holy Wing Dragon Clan is here too!"

When the tiger-eyed man saw the person coming, he sneered: "Then let's see who hits whom in the face this time!"

The two clans competed, tit for tat!

One after another visions continue to gather from east, west, north and south, and the dragons that are famous in the outside world appear one after another at this time!

There are more than 10,000 holy dragons gathered in the venue!

The terrifying power of suffocation seems to be able to destroy all human civilizations. If you come to this venue, you will be smashed to slag by Wanlong in an instant!

Ten thousand dragons cover the sky, and the dragons roar in the sky! This is a grand ceremony belonging to the dragon race. The observers and candidates are all dragon races. A prehistoric storm was staged from the wild!