Chapter 2572 Exploration

"Bai Chongshan, if you don't know how to speak, don't talk nonsense. Have you forgotten how those holy kings, celestial beings, and Chonglou Demon Lords of the demon world died?"

Feng Xian'er frowned, glared at Bai Chongshan and said.

"Brother Bai, you have spoken!"

Huang Lan said.

"Chongshan, it's not that I underestimated you! Then Ling Xiao beheaded the Mokui Tianzun and slaughtered the clone of the Demon Emperor. Do you think you can really kill him? The Chosen Son is not so easy to fall. Think about it in the last era. Dear Heavenly Emperor, you are trying to make the White Tiger Clan fall into a place of eternal doom!"

Xuan Sha also gave a wry smile, shook his head and said.

Seeing everyone's dissatisfaction, Bai Chongshan quickly laughed dryly and said, "I'm just joking, you guys are really in a hurry! Ling Xiao is the benefactor of the Dragon Clan, so of course he is our friend!"

"Uncles, I don't believe that Ling Xiao was able to kill the Mokui Tianzun and the demon emperor's avatar. After all, that battle took place in the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Dragons, which is guarded by the Godless Formation of the Dragon Clan! It's just a great sage, No matter how strong it is, how strong can it be?"

Bai Hansong, who was standing behind Bai Chongshan, suddenly sneered, with a hint of dissatisfaction and a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

He is the young master of the White Tiger Clan and the owner of the White Tiger Bloodline. His strength is unparalleled, and he has already reached the perfect cultivation level of the Saint Realm.

He has always thought highly of himself, claiming to be invincible at the same level, even a strong man in the Great Sacred Realm has the power to fight, but he dare not say that he regards the Holy King as nothing.

Tianzun was standing in the fourth stage of the Holy King Realm, known as the peak of the holy way, and his strength was unparalleled. I am afraid that he could crush a great saint with one finger. He didn't think that the legendary son of the Chosen Ling Xiao can have the combat power to crush Tianzun.

"I don't believe it either! Speaking of which, I also want to see what kind of person this chosen son is? And the dragon king of the dragon clan, Long Aotian, what qualifications does he have to be favored by Ao Shenglong and get Ao Shenglong?" Your inheritance!"

The cold and proud young man standing behind Huang Lan also said indifferently.

"Hee hee, two big brothers, I'm also very curious about the Chosen One, I wonder if he can break my absolute defense?"

The innocent and cute little boy next to Xuan Sha also smiled, his eyes full of curiosity.

After hearing what the little boy said,

Both Bai Hansong and the cold and arrogant young man couldn't help but twitch their faces. This little boy is named Xuanji, he is the grandson of Xuan Cha, and is also recognized as the young head of the Xuanwu clan.

But Xuanji is not as cute as he looks on the surface, on the contrary, this guy is a little devil, whether it is Bai Hansong or the young man Lengao, they have all suffered losses in Xuanji's hands.

Although Xuanji looks young, he also possesses the cultivation base of a saint. The most important thing is that Xuanji's absolute defense is extremely powerful, neither Bai Hansong nor Lengao youth can break through it.

Both Ao Riyue and Ao Xingchen couldn't help but change their faces. These three represent the White Tiger Clan, Qilin Clan and Xuanwu Clan respectively. Although their words seem to be dissatisfied with Ling Xiao, they also include Long Aotian, With a bit of provocation.

However, after the three of them spoke out, the four chiefs did not stop them.

This is a bit intriguing!

"Hahaha... don't mind the two elders, my kid is a fighting lunatic, maybe he is happy to see Liexin, and wants to compete with Dragon Lord and that chosen son!"

Bai Chongshan laughed.

Although he said he was embarrassed, there was an extremely proud look on his face.

Ao Riyue and Ao Xingchen both showed anger, but when they saw Feng Xian'er, Huang Lan and Xuan Sha, their eyes were shining brightly at this moment, and they didn't say much, obviously acquiescing to Bai Chongshan's words.

Both Ao Riyue and Ao Xingchen were both startled and angry, feeling extremely bitter in their hearts, the dragon clan was weak, and even the younger brother in the past could be so obviously provocative and provocative now, they all felt a trace of sadness.

When will the Dragon Clan be able to reproduce the glory of the ancient times?

"Only you are worthy of challenging my cousin? If you want to seek death, I can fulfill you!"

At this moment, an extremely domineering and arrogant voice sounded in the void.

Boom!

In the distance, there was a blazing divine light rising, and the vast dragon's power erupted, exuding a wave of prehistoric and ancient aura, a nine-color dragon crossed the void like a rainbow bridge, and in an instant, two figures stepped on the nine-color dragon , appeared in front of everyone.

It was Long Aotian and Long Xiaoxiao!

Long Aotian is wearing a golden battle armor, with a slender and majestic figure, a handsome face, and long hair flying all over his head, exuding a bit of wildness and wildness, especially the domineering and arrogance in his eyes, which makes him even more attractive Somewhat majestic, his eyes were blazing and sharp, and he looked directly at the four chiefs without the slightest fear.

Long Xiaoxiao was dressed in a fluttering white dress, she looked icy muscular, her face was beautiful, elegant and refined, her whole body was filled with a mysterious aura, ethereal and ethereal.

The two of them stood together, like a couple of gods and gods, and they looked like an incomparable match.

"Long Aotian?"

The eyes of the four patriarchs flashed brightly, and their eyes fell on Long Aotian, with a sense of scrutiny.

This was the first time they saw Long Aotian, they were very curious why Long Xiaoxiao would willingly give up the position of Dragon Lord to a person who came out of nowhere.

It has to be said that Long Aotian's appearance is very good. Just based on his appearance and temperament, it can be said that he can crush Bai Hansong and that cold and proud young man.

Moreover, Long Aotian is not the half-holy cultivator in the legend, he and Long Xiaoxiao are filled with a powerful wave of holy power, obviously they have already proved themselves and became holy!

"Hmph! You are Long Aotian? You can become the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan with a mere cultivation in the early stage of the Saint Realm. It seems that there is really no one in the Dragon Clan!"

Bai Hansong stared at Long Aotian and said coldly, with a trace of hostility and anger in his eyes.

"Hey, where does this kid come from so much hostility? What does it matter to him that I am the Dragon Lord of the Dragon Clan? I didn't eat his rice!"

Long Aotian's heart moved, and Long Xiaoxiao sneered by voice transmission.

"Don't underestimate him! His name is Bai Hansong, the young patriarch of the White Tiger Clan. Although he is now a perfect saint, he once beheaded the Great Sage. The reason why he shows so much hostility towards you is probably related to me. Related! The Four Great Saint Clans are coming, you have to be careful!"

There was a hint of worry in Long Xiaoxiao's eyes, and then he sent a voice transmission to Long Aotian.

"It's about you? What's going on?"

Long Aotian showed an interested look and asked through voice transmission.

"It's not a big deal! It's just that Bai Chongshan asked my husband to marry me and wanted me to marry Bai Hansong, but neither my husband nor I agreed, and he also said... How can a dragon girl marry a dog, so..."

Long Xiaoxiao said with a wry smile. ()

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