Two Thousand Four Hundred and Forty-One Where Is Asgard

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

Eggs laid by dragon eggs...

The dragon egg that Bai Dan said was naturally the previous generation of Tianlong, but he said that he could feel the breath of the previous generation of Tianlong from Jiang He.

Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that when they first met, Jiang He had said that he came from Ancestral Dragon City.

Now think about it carefully, if it is an ordinary miscellaneous dragon, how could it have the opportunity to enter the Ancestral Dragon City so early.

If it is a descendant of Tianlong, it can barely be explained.

No matter what the previous generation of Tianlong did, Tianlong is a Tianlong after all, and is worthy of respect and worship in the Dragon Empire.

Its descendants have some privileges, which is quite understandable.

Regardless of what Xiao Chen was thinking at the moment, Jiang He had black lines on his face, embarrassed by the black and white duo circling around him.

"Xiao Chen, what the hell are these two guys?"

Unable to stand the two puppets sniffing around him like a dog, Jiang He hurried to Xiao Chen for help.

"You two let him go first, and ask you, has that man caught up?"

Xiao Chen is more concerned about Lei Wang's life and death, and he is uneasy if this person is not dead.

Bai Dan smiled and said: "That's natural. I've been out twice, so I might miss it. It's just that although the body of the magic blood vine was destroyed, his soul escaped too quickly and escaped into the magic weapon of that person."

Following the direction of his finger, it was Mingxuan, the holy son of the black lotus who had fought against Chu Chaoyun.

"Sooner or later, he must be truly wiped out."

Xiao Chen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the Thunder King of the Kunlun Realm would always be someone he had to kill in his heart.

"This play is really lively..."

Jiang He looked at the majestic Emperor Luanzhan in front of him, and couldn't help sighing.

Fortunately, this place is the Land of Absolute Beginning, otherwise even if it was replaced by Yancheng, the imperial capital, it would have been demolished long ago.

After Xi put on the Blood Dragon Saint Robe, she stopped entangled with other Wang Yan, gathered her followers, and rushed towards the ninth altar.

beside him,

Yan Cangming and Zhenyuan don't know when they will appear.

The two parties seem to be planning to join forces, together with other princes, to drive Wang Yun down from the ninth altar.

The original chaotic situation became clear after this.

Occupying the momentum of the ninth altar and filling the sky with auspicious clouds, Yuanzhen became the target of public criticism.

In the second round of the entire Prince Controversy, it's really a changing king's flag on the wall, and I will appear on the stage after you sing.

One wave after another, one wave after another, there are always unexpected situations.

"What is your relationship with the previous generation Tianlong? It is impossible for Xi to arrest you for no reason. As far as I know, the previous generation Tianlong does know the whereabouts of the inheritance key. He found it in Qinglong's hometown."

Xiao Chen came back to his senses, looked at Jiang He beside him and asked.

Now that I have saved you, it would be a bit boring if I kept my secrets hidden.

Jiang He's face was serious, his eyes changing: "The previous Tianlong was my father, but I really don't know the whereabouts of the inheritance key. If you saved me because of this, you might be disappointed. Naxi even searched my soul, but found nothing. Known, found nothing.”

"We are also old acquaintances of the dragon family. I saved you not because of some inheritance key, but I just want to ask you something."

Facing Jiang He's doubts, Xiao Chen had no ghosts in his heart, so he naturally spoke frankly and without any strangeness.

What Jiang He thinks is up to him.

"I believe you." Jiang He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen responded with a smile.

The moment the two hands were held tightly, the trust between the two parties was completely established.

Because of knowing each other, sometimes trust between people can be established in just a second, such as now.

Whoosh!

Chu Chaoyun descended from the sky, and slowly landed beside the two of them, looking good, looking like he was not hurt by one against two just now.

"Yuanzhen, this person hides really deeply, and everything is calculated by him. To promote a prince who doesn't exist step by step until now, I don't know how many people's plans have been broken."

With the blessing of the Buddha statue, even if Xi and Yan Cangming joined in, Wang Yunji's process of refining the Yanhuang Sword still violated the interference.

In the distance, Wang Yan gathered Xiao Suo and others together, frowning slightly.

Hesitating whether to join in and destroy the ninth altar.

To put it realistically, the fourth prince, Wang Yun, is already his biggest competitor at this moment.

There is no right or wrong in his inner thoughts at this moment.

boom!

Before he could make a decision, Wang Yun laughed wildly on the altar, and pulled out the Yanhuang Sword from the altar.

On the blade of the sword, Buddha's radiance is ten thousand zhang. This Wang Yun actually perfectly integrated the Buddhist avenue with the dragon vein of the Yanwu Dynasty.

Such a scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

On the cloud palace outside the venue, many clan elders were all dumbfounded.

They have been rejecting Lingyin Temple, preventing Lingyin Temple from interfering in the crown prince's dispute, and even falling to the Demon God Palace of the Blood Martial Dynasty.

But when the fourth prince pulled out the Yanhuang sword, they were all stunned.

The ten thousand zhang Buddha's light on the sword represented the situation, which was beyond their control.

Yanhuang, who was imprisoned, sneered at the corner of his mouth.

These clan elders have always wanted to play with the technique of balance, wanting to play with both the Buddha and the devil between applause.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of the two factions, they are just pawns from beginning to end.

Behind the smile, there is endless sadness.

Yanhuang knew that no matter what the result was, the Yanwu Dynasty was really coming to an end.

The ancestor of the Taimiao was very anxious, walked to the corner again, and communicated with the mysterious shadow.

Listening to his words, it seems to be saying that the battle for the prince has completely gotten out of control.

Even they are out of control, the third round is bound to begin, whoever wins will be the crown prince, the original plan has completely failed...

"who are you talking to?"

After finishing speaking, Emperor Yan spoke again.

The patriarch of Taimiao looked indifferent, and said indifferently: "This fourth child should be a chess piece that you and Lingyin Temple made. Although I know that you are close to Lingyin Temple, I didn't expect you to be so mad. I knew it. I should have abolished you a long time ago. As for who I am talking to, you will naturally know when the prince dispute is over!"

Hearing this, Emperor Yan really wanted to laugh out loud, but his heart was dead and he couldn't laugh at all.

The expression on their faces is uglier than crying, these people are really hopeless.

In the Yanhuang ancient tomb, when Wang Yun pulled out the Yanhuang sword in his hand, the altar under his feet shattered.

The entire core area shook violently, and the ground suddenly exploded.

Xiao Chen's expression changed. In this land of primordial beginning, many Dacheng emperors shot wildly, but none of them really exploded the ground.

But now, the ground is really sharp, with cracks visible to the naked eye.

What kind of existence actually has such power, it is even more terrifying than all the emperors combined.

Rumble!

The ground trembled more and more, and there was a powerful and terrifying aura brewing underground.

A trace of aftermath burst out from it, and everyone, including Xiao Chen, had to back away, back again and again.

"So strong!"

Just the aftermath was completely irresistible, after Xiao Chen landed. It felt like he was constantly being pushed back like a baby in front of the blowing breath.

Click!

In the eyes of thousands of people, a small tree seedling exuding flames appeared in the core.

Before it was too late to be surprised, the seedlings grew wildly at an astonishing speed.

In an instant, it grew like a mountain, and with the shaking of the branches, endless vitality sprinkled down.

Bathed in this green light, the wounds in the bodies of all present were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The old old tree is still growing faster.

But it is already huge enough, but it gives people the illusion of slowing down, faintly condensing the epitome of the rise of a vast dynasty.

Flame Emperor Tree!

This is the Yanhuang tree, which is the manifestation of the accumulation of more than 100,000 years of the dynasty. Relying on the dragon veins of the dynasty as nourishment, it has grown for more than 100,000 years. The sacred tree of the dynasty!

Whoosh whoosh!

None of the princes present could suppress the impulse in their hearts, and rushed towards the Yanhuang tree frantically.

In the third round of the prince battle, whoever can stand on the top of the sacred tree will be the crown prince.

But under the big tree in the sky, there are still many people who have not moved.

Not only that, but there was also some doubt between his brows.

What about Asgard?

Why did the sacred tree appear, the battle for the crown prince is almost over, and there is no shadow of Piaomiao Xiangong.

All the leaders who hold the secret key of Asgard are looking around, looking for clues.

Is it too late? Again, this prophecy, like previous prophecies again and again, turned out to be a lie in the end.