Chapter 3189 Qing Qing

An extremely arrogant force poured into Zhuang Meng's arms through the golden knife. Then, the tense face that always had some contempt suddenly showed a look of horror. In the eyes of many people, two intertwined figures had torn the canyon sky into pieces. Suddenly, a figure exploded from the intertwined light and shadow.

It shot out and crashed down quickly.

Boom...

Smoke and dust were everywhere below the canyon, filling the air.

A gust of mountain wind blew by, and the thick dust gradually thinned, gradually revealing the situation in the canyon.

A bottomless pit, like an abyss, surrounded by cracks like spider silk, and in the center of the pit, there was a very strong aura. After a moment, a figure swept out of the pit and stood in the sky. .

His clothes were in tatters, his face was gray, and his hair was disheveled. He looked quite embarrassed. This person was none other than Zhuang Meng, who was blasted to the ground by Zhuo Bufan.

Ever since he set foot in the Realm of Realm, Zhuang Meng had never been in such a miserable moment, and the Yuan Power surging in his body was also quite chaotic.

And this scene also made Zhuang Meng's hundreds of subordinates look strange and have complicated expressions in their eyes. No one expected that Zhuang Meng, who was in the Realm Lord realm, would be defeated by Zhuo Bufan and end up in such an embarrassing end.

"Zhuo Bufan, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhuang Meng raised his head, his face covered with dust, and his eyes filled with fiery anger.

This time, Zhuo Bufan had completely angered him, and his body was filled with cold murderous intent. Qing Yan, Lei Lei, Ye Ziqin, Qing Wei and others frowned, and their energy surged, ready to support Zhuo Bufan at any time. After all, if Zhuang Meng goes berserk, Zhuo Bufan will also fall into some dangerous situations. In this situation , no one wants to see

.

However, just as Zhuang Meng raised his Yuan Li and was about to fight back, he suddenly felt a stab of pain in his chest and abdomen, causing the Yuan Li he had just raised to suddenly collapse.

Zhuang Meng opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The blow just now actually caused him to be seriously injured, and he was temporarily unable to use his energy.

"The King of the Golden Sword Realm has a well-deserved reputation for his unique sword skills." Zhuo Bufan took back the Qiankun Spear and a calm smile appeared on his face: "However, Master of the Golden Sword Realm, you have already lost." Zhuang Meng took a deep breath and suppressed it. With the anger burning in his heart, he understood that there was no room for recovery from this situation. Facing the Qinglong clan camp, he no longer had any advantage. If he continued to forcefully keep the bronze coffin, he would definitely not be able to get it.

to any benefit.

"I injured my Dantian during my practice some time ago. Otherwise, how could I let you, a Realm Emperor, show off today?" Zhuang Meng gritted his teeth, "But I will definitely keep this debt in mind and I will slowly get it back in the future."

"I hope that the fallen Emperor of the Golden Sword Realm will not hesitate to teach me." Zhuo Bufan raised a cold arc at the corner of his lips and cupped his fists.

"Hmph! Let's go."

Zhuang Meng snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, turned around with more than a hundred of his subordinates, and swept away into the distance with a clean and neat movement. "Tch, just admit it if you can't beat him, and he also said that he was injured while practicing. I have never seen such a shameless world leader, and he still imitates others and speaks cruel words." Ji Caicai clicked his tongue, with a look of disdain on his pretty face. The voice was neither loud nor quiet, but With Zhuang Meng's keen six senses, he can naturally listen to

It was clear that Deqi's face was completely gloomy and his face twitched fiercely.

Zhuo Bufan dispersed the evil spirit that filled his body, and the dragon scales also disappeared, and then his figure swept back to Ye Ziqin's side. The children of the Qinglong tribe looked at Zhuo Bufan with a look of awe. In the past, most people had only heard of Zhuo Bufan's legendary deeds, but just now, they witnessed a miracle with their own eyes. Imperial Realm Cultivation

Defeated a realm lord.

"Shadow Emperor, if you hadn't helped me this time, I'm afraid our Qinglong clan would have been humiliated by Zhuang Meng." After Qingyan was grateful, he sighed again and said in a deep voice: "It's a pity that the Qinglong clan really couldn't fight against Zhuang Meng. The younger generation of geniuses, otherwise..."

Qing Yan's words made Lei Lei and many of the Qinglong clan's disciples blush and lower their heads with shame, but everyone knew in their hearts that the entire Star Alliance would not be able to find a monster-level pervert like Zhuo Bufan. Out of five indexes.

"Ahem."

Zhuo Bufan put his fist to his mouth, coughed slightly, and after breaking the slightly awkward atmosphere, asked: "Chief Qingyan, what is the origin of this bronze coffin?" After Zhuo Bufan changed the subject, Lei Lei was also asked. After the expressions of the Qinglong clan members softened, everyone's eyes fell on the thousand-foot-long bronze coffin in the canyon. The bronze coffin was green and rusty, simple and unpretentious, but everyone could feel it.

A vast and ancient atmosphere.

"Grandpa Chief, which senior of our Qinglong Clan does this coffin belong to?" Ji Caicai raised his head, his big black eyes filled with curiosity.

Even Lei Ting and the Qinglong clan disciples did not know that they cast curious eyes on Qingyan. Qingyan stroked his long beard with his palm and said in deep thought: "The senior in this bronze coffin is most likely an ancient strong man of our Qinglong clan - the world master of 'Qingxuan'. In the history of our Qinglong clan, he is It left a strong mark, that time

, he is the most powerful competitor for the title of Ancestral Dragon! "

The eyes of Ji Caicai, Lei Lei, and Qing Wei changed slightly, and the children of the Qinglong clan also held their breaths. Do they have the qualifications to compete for the title of 'Ancestral Dragon'? They are still the ancient predecessors of the Qinglong Clan. They have never heard these secrets mentioned by the clan leader.

"It's a pity." Qingyan sighed, "Although Senior Qingxian participated in the creation, his strength was slightly weaker and he lost to the current 'Lord Ancestral Dragon'. Later, Lord Qingxian left the Dragon Clan, and no one knew he was gone. Wherever you practice, look for opportunities.”

Now that Senior Qingxuan has returned, he is only in a bronze coffin and his soul has returned to the universe. It is inevitable that people will sigh with emotion! Zhuo Bufan was also filled with emotion. At that time, Qingxuan was already qualified to compete for the title of 'Ancestral Dragon', but he only lost to the current Zulong by a narrow margin. If Qingxuan had lived to this day, he would have been a strong man in the saint realm. Maybe he can defeat the 'ancestral dragon'

indefinite.

"First send the bronze coffin back to the Qinglong Clan, and wait until Master Zulong comes out of seclusion before making a decision!" Qingyan ordered.

Immediately, the six Realm Emperors among the disciples of the Qinglong clan swung their bodies, came to the top of the bronze coffin, and stretched out their dragon palms. As the dragon energy surged, they turned into hundreds of feet of dragon claws, and directly grabbed the bronze coffin, trying to take the coffin with them. Return to the Qinglong Clan.

However, when the condensed dragon claws of everyone touched the bronze coffin, an invisible force instantly bounced their condensed dragon claws away, and the dragon claws shattered on the spot!

The six Azure Dragon Clan Realm Emperors looked at each other, and Lei Lei frowned. The force that had just bounced off their dragon claws was extremely powerful. If it hadn't been for a touch of gentle power, the six of them would have been sent flying backwards at the same time, and they were seriously injured.

"Well, what's going on? We are members of the Qinglong tribe. Why didn't our ancestors let us send his coffin back to the tribe?" Qing Yan frowned, showing doubt.

Even though Qingxian has been dead for who knows how many years, the strong will is still immortal. If you want to take away the bronze coffin by force, you may not be able to do it. "Clan leader, I want to give it a try." At this time, a graceful figure emerged from the crowd, and a voice like a silver bell sounded immediately.