Chapter 3197 Challenge the Zulong

Near the Qinglong tribe’s camp in the canyon.

A group of Qinglong clan disciples were huddled together. Some were practicing silently, while others were sitting in small groups chatting together. The topic was naturally about the bronze dragon coffin. Ye Ziqin was alone, sitting cross-legged on top of a boulder. The surface of the boulder was covered with a layer of clear ice and snow, exuding bursts of chill. Suddenly, she opened her wonderful eyes, and there was a flash of light in her eyes, looking at the bronze coffin lying on the ground. , Ichijou

As lifelike, the mighty and domineering green dragon galloped out, about a thousand feet tall, entrenched in the sky above the canyon, and let out a dragon roar, shaking the rocks rolling down, and all the wild beasts within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles were crawling and trembling!

And this dragon chant instantly attracted the attention of all the children of the Qinglong tribe. In the horrified eyes of everyone, the Qinglong transformed into a long figure, standing in the sky, with his hands behind his back. There was a domineering aura on his body that looked down upon the world.

"Master Zhuo?"

Qing Juan stood up and was about to approach the figure in the sky, but a figure in white appeared in front of her and stretched out her jade hand to stop it.

"Miss Ye Zi, what are you doing?" Qing Juan looked at Ye Zi Qin who stopped her with a suspicious look on her face.

Ye Ziqin pursed her thin lips and frowned slightly, then shook her head and said, "He is not Xiaofan."

"Not Mr. Zhuo?" Qing Juan was stunned.

Although the figure in the sky was obviously Zhuo Bufan to the naked eye, the aura and look in his body were definitely not the Zhuo Bufan that Ye Ziqin was familiar with.

"Have you finally come back?" Qingxuan clenched his fists and said with a smile: "Good boy, this physical body is not bad. Humans are born with weak physical bodies. It is not easy to cultivate to this level. In addition to opportunities, you also have to have a share. It takes great perseverance.”

Qingqian murmured to himself, then turned his head, looked in the direction of Yeziqin and Qingjuan, and said, "Don't worry, I won't hurt your lover, I'm just lending his body to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingxuan tapped the void with his toes, and his figure suddenly turned into a green rainbow, shuttled through the void, and disappeared.

Hearing Qingqian say that Zhuo Bufan was his lover, Qingqian's delicate body trembled slightly, her head lowered and her pretty face flushed, and she didn't dare to look at Ziziqin at all. "Miss Qinghuan, let's catch up quickly. I don't know what this old naughty senior wants to do." Ye Ziqin smiled slightly, took Qinghuan's jade wrist, and the two of them instantly turned into a rainbow. The light flew away quickly, leaving behind a void

A streak of cold white frost.

Within the Qinglong Clan.

The atmosphere was as peaceful as before. The appearance of the bronze coffin a month ago caused quite a sensation. However, as time went by, the sensation gradually faded away, and the disciples within the clan continued to practice as usual.

Several young people from the Qinglong Tribe stood next to a secluded pool, shouting and extremely excited. These people were not high in cultivation and had not yet reached the realm of Jiehou. Two of the youths from the tribe each held a spear in their hands and were fighting against each other. They seemed to be competing. The two men stared at each other with sharp eyes. They were about to make a move when they suddenly felt a huge pressure coming out like sea water. Everyone seemed to be cast into silence

Shenju, froze in place, unable to move.

"Old Zulong, come out quickly!"

A shout, like thunder, exploded the entire Qinglong clan. The sound of thunder was rolling, and many guys with lower cultivation levels were shocked to the point where their energy and blood were disordered and their faces turned pale. I saw a tall figure standing proudly above the Qinglong Clan Square, filled with powerful pressure. Above its head, dark clouds gathered layer by layer, forming a dark green vortex, with terrifying thunder like dragons entrenched in it, brewing.

The breath of destruction.

In the study room.

The leader of the Qingyan clan was looking through the clan's esoteric sect, looking for information about the bronze coffin. Suddenly, the desk shook, the teacup overturned, and the tea poured out.

Whoosh!

Qing Yan disappeared instantly and then appeared on the square. Looking at the standing figures, he couldn't help but show surprise. An impulse of worship came from the bottom of his heart. This was the pressure from his bloodline.

"Qingyan, pay homage to the ancestor of Qingyan!" Qingyan Clan leader Xukong knelt down on one knee and said respectfully.

Qingyan did not regard the person in front of him as Zhuo Bufan just because of his appearance, because from the former, he sensed an ancient bloodline aura, which was vast and thick. Only Qingyan could possess such dragon aura.

"Oh? Are you the current leader of the Qinglong Clan? You do have some sharp eyesight." Qingxuan clasped his hands behind his back, just glanced at him lightly, and stopped talking. Qing Yan didn’t know what was going on, but Qing Yan was the ancestor of the Qing Long clan. When Qing Qing shined in the Qing Dragon clan, he was not born yet. Faced with such a senior, he naturally did not dare to act presumptuously, but secretly transmitted the message , will the Qinglong clan

The disciples' commotion subsided.

After a while, the other three dragon clans, the red dragon clan, the black dragon clan, the golden dragon clan, and the strong ones from the left-behind clan who had not gone to the Ancestral Dragon Clan to practice, sensed the powerful aura of the Qinglong clan, and rushed over one after another. About a hundred people came. people.

The strong men of the three tribes first saw 'Zhuo Bufan' on the square. Their bloodline had a vague feeling of being suppressed, which was awe-inspiring. They then looked at Qing Yan with doubts.

"I don't know what happened, just wait and see what happens." Qing Yan shook his head helplessly.

Until Ye Ziqin and Qing Juan led a large number of Qinglong clan children back to the Qinglong clan and told Qingyan the whole story, Qingyan felt relieved but also horrified at the same time.

because!

Qingqian didn't die after all. Now, he just temporarily used Zhuo Bufan's body to challenge Zulong.

"Zu Long, I'm back, don't be a coward. Are you afraid of losing to me and being embarrassed in front of juniors like you, so you refuse to show up?" Qing Yan shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder, and his voice shook the sky.

"Senior Qingzhen, Master Zulong has entered the Zulong inheritance place to practice in seclusion...I'm afraid I won't be able to hear your message..." Qingyan hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, and said bravely.

"What, hiding to practice? No matter where he hides, I will find him out." Qingxuan frowned and shouted angrily.

Others don't know, but Zhuo Bufan knows that Qingxuan can only last for one stick of incense. After the time of one stick of incense, the law of the universe will directly erase him.

Qingyan and many dragon clan experts were ashamed. Zulong was recognized as the strongest person in the Qinglong clan and had a noble status. Only Qingxuan, an old guy from ancient times, dared to shout like this with Zulong. Qingxuan clenched his fists, and the power of the seal began to be released. If he did so, he would soon be discovered by the laws of Taiyi Universe's operation, and then be obliterated by the Great Dao, but Qingxian could not care about this. He spent tens of thousands of years, Finally returned to my hometown

, If you can't fight the ancestor dragon, you will die in peace. In the sky, layers of inky black clouds gathered together, and thousands of feet long thunder dragons were meandering around. The terrifying scene seemed like the end of the world was coming. And under this kind of power, even Qing Yan, who was in the world lord realm, was covered in blood. They couldn't help but tremble.

The rest of them looked frightened and their scalps exploded.

"Ancestor Dragon, get out of here!" Qing Qing looked up to the sky and roared, his skin growing densely with green dragon scales.