Chapter 2657 Happiness Never Leaves

"Tower!"

Jiang Chen's voice still echoed above Nine Heavens.

"Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes, he can't save you."

Prisoner Niu dismissed it, and struck out with a palm. The light in Jiang Chen's eyes swept across. In an instant, Jiang Chen stood up with difficulty, deeply injured, and his body was already riddled with holes.

"The Ancestral Dragon Pagoda shakes all directions! Children and grandchildren kneel down!"

Jiang Chen shouted loudly, and above the void, a golden pagoda grew bigger, bigger, and bigger again. The golden light was shining brightly, and the dragon aura filled the air, as if it blocked the entire gate of the warrior.

"This... what kind of treasure is this?"

The fifth child's face was pale. This terrifying Tawei made him feel that his soul was going to be crushed. It was the bondage and tremor coming from the depths of his soul.

"Plop..."

The top ten venerables were all suppressed by Tawei, and they were all crushed to their knees on the ground. The suppression that came from the depths of their souls was beyond their dreams.

"Is this the senior power of the Dragon Clan?"

Ao Guyue took a deep breath, felt the aura above the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda, feeling both sad and happy.

"Is this tower something from my dragon clan?"

"It's such a powerful dragon's breath. Even the patriarch back then probably didn't have such a terrifying breath."

"I feel like my soul is bound. It must be the power of our dragon clan. What is the origin of this guy?"

Ao Guyue and the others didn't know whether to be lucky or sad. As the elders of the Nine Great Emperors of the Dragon Clan, they were actually suppressed by the Dragon Clan's breath, and they had no power to fight back.

Jiang Chen was in charge of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda. At that moment, he was like an unrivaled God of War, above the void, unstoppable.

"Father... is he? Impossible, this is impossible!"

Prison Bull's body trembled unceasingly. He couldn't believe that Zulonghuang had already died in the First World War, and his soul was scattered. How could he still be alive in the world? But it was the breath of his father Ancestral Dragon Emperor, he would not admit it wrong.

Prisoner Niu never imagined that in his lifetime,

He could still see his father. Although he didn't know what kind of artifact this tower was, he did feel the aura of his father's ancestor Dragon Emperor.

"Suppress me!"

Jiang Chen roared angrily, and held the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda in his hand. The top ten venerables were all suppressed by the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda. All of them had decayed breaths and their faces were pale.

"Be merciful!"

Jiang Chen frowned, his expression indifferent, but his anger had gradually subsided, and the ten people in charge of the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda were all suppressed to the brink of death by Jiang Chen.

"A group of evil beasts, the face of the Dragon Clan has been lost by you."

The phantom of Zulonghuang gradually emerged, the elders of Jiulong and the prisoner all stared at Zulonghuang intently.

"It's really you..."

Prisoner Niu murmured, although he couldn't believe it, he still saw him, a father who was not worthy of being a father at all.

"You are... Lord Ancestral Dragon Emperor?"

Ao Guyue once saw the statue of Zulonghuang in the forbidden area of ​​the dragon clan, and the person in front of her was no different from that statue.

"You are also worthy of calling yourself a clan of dragons, which really disappoints me."

Zulonghuang sighed, his eyes were indifferent, and he seemed to have no feelings for Ao Guyue and others.

"Lord Ancestral Dragon Emperor, you must save us, you are our great savior, Lord Ancestral Dragon Emperor, the fate of the Dragon Clan is in your hands."

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Ao Guyue said in a deep voice, feeling extremely excited in her heart. In his opinion, since Zulonghuang has appeared, they must be safe and sound. The rest of the elders of the Dragon Clan were also extremely excited. The Ancestor Dragon Emperor was the head of the ancient dragon clan. Even the Great Elder, the high-ranking member of the Dragon Clan in the post-immemorial period, had no face to see the true face of the Ancestor Dragon Emperor, but they I met Zulonghuang here.

At this moment, no one dared to make a mistake, because the Zulonghuang is the supreme existence of their dragon clan, and the Zulonghuang is still alive. If this news is passed back to the dragon clan, it is estimated that the entire God Realm will change.

However, Zulonghuang looked at Prisoner Niu at this moment. After all, no matter how bad he is, he is still his own child.

"child."

"I didn't expect that you still have a breath of soul."

Prisoner's expression was indifferent. It seemed that the relationship between the father and son was not good. After all, none of the sons of Jiulong resembled his father, and they were all vicious and vicious. It has also been listed among the nine peerless beasts by countless people.

"You shouldn't, you shouldn't, it's all my remnants. Jiang Chen, can you spare his life for my sake?"

Zulonghuang seemed to have aged a lot in an instant, looking at Jiang Chen with a look of pleading in his eyes.

Jiang Chen fell silent. He has to say that the Ancestral Dragon Pagoda and the Dragon Transformation Art are indispensable for him to be able to achieve today's achievement. The Ancestral Dragon Emperor also saved him from the fire and water. Jiang Chen couldn't do it. Ignoring Zulonghuang and being grateful for his kindness are the only standards for him to be a human being. If he can't even do this, then he will be in vain for the rest of his life.

"But they killed my beloved wife."

Jiang Chen's words are pearls, and his killing intent is undiminished.

"I don't need your charity. What's the use of a father who gave birth to me but didn't support me? Hahaha, put away your hypocrisy, Lord Ancestral Dragon Emperor."

At this moment, on the other side of the mountain top, a white phantom slowly floated over. He was dressed in white and had an incomparable temperament. Compared with Yan Qingcheng, he was not bad at all.

"Bingying..."

Tears welled up in Prisoner's eyes, crying like a child.

"I can save your beloved wife, I hope you can spare my husband's life."

Princess Bingying looked at Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen's heart trembled.

"Can you really save my beloved wife?"

Princess Bingying smiled and nodded silently. Immediately looked at Zulonghuang, committed himself and said:

"My lord father."

Zulonghuang nodded silently, with a calm expression, but there was an unconcealable wave in his heart.

"Bingying, you..."

Prisoner Niu looked at Princess Bingying in disbelief, he didn't expect that Princess Bingying was so gentle to him.

"I have seen through everything a long time ago. When I chose to go to Huangquan alone, I already understood your intentions. However, thousands of people from the Warring States died innocently. As a princess of the Warring States, how can I be alone? It was the nine evil dragons who killed them, not you. You were just used as a pawn by them for no reason. You can live, but I have no face to face the people of the Warring States. Now I have a remnant soul and can save her life. It can also be regarded as the victory of building a seven-level pagoda."

Princess Bingying murmured.

At this moment, the elders of Jiulong also showed embarrassment, because they felt the anger of Zulonghuang and the hatred of Princess Bingying.

"No, in that case, you will never be reborn forever."

Prisoner Niu's face changed, all this happened too suddenly, and happiness seemed to never leave. It turned out that all these years were just his random guesses. Princess Bingying had already forgiven him.