Chapter 680 Your Highness Is Polite

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a golden light appearing in the north, like a golden cloud rushing in, dyeing most of the sky golden, with an indescribable majesty, even the wind and sand stirred by the strong wind died down immediately under the golden cloud.

Under that piece of golden cloud, one could see the golden armored guards clustered on the left and right, in a strict formation, there were 3,000 people.

And among the golden armored guards, there is a golden king's chariot, which is pulled by five chilongs with violent breath.

In front of Wang Ti, there was a ceremonial tent with thousands of people, and behind it was a large number of pampered slaves, holding fans and bottles, holding swords and carrying pianos, countless, and behind, there were even several square formations, some of which were alchemists in robes of great alchemists, formation masters in robes of great formation masters, talisman masters wearing Confucian scarves, and military casting masters with strong muscles and bones.

And next to the king's chariot, there were four or five Nascent Soul Laoxiu who were wearing ancient robes with great aura, and each of them was a supernatural power that cannot be underestimated. Just by taking a look at it, you can realize that those four people are all of the high-level cultivation of the Divine Infant...

... This group of people rushed over from afar, with a majestic aura that is difficult to describe in words.

"It turns out that those people are here to welcome the prince of the Jiuchongtian Dynasty..."

The old deacon beside Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"My lord, that's the Taoist son of the Nine Heavens Emperor, should we..."

The three old Xueyuan old devils are the most timid, seeing the battle at this time, they became timid and asked in a low voice.

Fang Yuan has been quietly looking at the imperial tent, keeping silent. Seeing that everyone around him is looking at him, he nodded, pulled the golden rope tied to Jiaolong's body, and said indifferently: "Brother, you have been passive and lazy along the way. I know you are unwilling to contribute, and I didn't say anything to you, but now that there are people who want to borrow the teleportation array, whoever arrives first, whoever gets it first, you have to give me a face when you are in a hurry and need to hurry Boy, cheer up, shall we?"

After hearing this, Jiaolong, who had been listlessly pulling the jade chariot, regained his energy when he stood upside down, and said with a smile, "Okay!"

With a flick of the dragon's head, it was fierce and majestic, pulled up the jade chariot, and rushed forward.

The surrounding guards, followers, etc. also cheered up and lined up on both sides.

Normally, someone would lead the way and someone would guard them, but now that the two disciples of the holy land meet, they can no longer block the front, but separate to the two sides, but the surrounding ceremonial tents are all held high, and they are also surrounded by immortal power.

"Huh? There is..."

Those god generals Lao Xiu who came out of the gate went straight to meet the Nine Heavens Immortal from the north and went towards His Royal Highness, but there were also some guards who saw Fang Yuan's ceremonial tent approaching from a distance, and guessed Fang Yuan's identity at a glance.

Looking to the north from a distance, seeing the prince of Jiuchongtian approaching slowly in his chariot, his heart trembled.

"It's broken, the two Daoists from the Holy Land have arrived together, it is estimated that there will be trouble..."

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Rumble!

Jiaolong cheered, pulled the jade chariot quickly, and rushed forward as if he was indifferent to everything.

Of course, His Royal Highness the Nine Heavenly Immortals on the other side did not notice Fang Yuan and his group, but the speed did not slow down either. The two sides marched towards the Yumen Shenguan in unison.

At this time, he saw the difference between the two ceremonies. Fang Yuan’s ceremonies were personally arranged by the elders of Wangqing Island. It could not be considered bad. The dragon pulled the chariot and the Sea God Guard accompanied him. It could be said that he was full of vigor, but compared with the ceremonial account of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Nine Heavens Celestial Dynasty, he immediately looked forward to it. Whether it was the number of people, the power of the gods, or the followers, there was a lot of difference.

The faces of those who followed Fang Yuan and the others suddenly became a little heavy. Seeing this battle, the three snowfield old demons couldn't help sighing: "I always heard that the Kyushu is prosperous, but I don't have the chance to see it. On the snowfield, it is also poor and cold. Things are simple, and they don't care about etiquette. Today, after seeing the emperor of the Jiuzhong Heaven, I know what is called the prosperity of Xianwei. No one can match it!"

Beside them, two old Tianshumen masters sneered: "What kind of immortal power, in terms of showing off, no one in Jiuzhongtian can match it!"

Seeing that although these two only had foundation building skills, they were terrifyingly big, and the two majestic formation masters didn't even look down on Jiuchongtian, the three Xueyuan old demons felt even more admiration, saluted respectfully, and sighed: "What the old man said is true..."

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"The Emperor of the Immortal Dynasty is here, strangers should stay away, and stay far away..."

Seeing that the two ceremonial tents were getting closer and closer, and they were about to collide before the Yumen Shenguan, I only heard a sharp voice shouting loudly in the ceremonial tent of the emperor's son of the Nine Heavenly Immortal Dynasty.

"Go your own way, don't bother!"

Fang Yuan had no expression on his face, he just spoke lightly.

The Jiaolong who was pulling the chariot in front did not need this order, but greeted him excitedly.

Seeing this, everyone around looked at each other and followed closely behind.

"Um?"

In the tent of the emperor's instrument of the Ninth Heavenly Immortal Dynasty, some people saw that Fang Yuan didn't seem to stop his momentum and moved aside, and his face changed slightly. Beside the emperor, an old cultivator in a green robe was about to sneer and come out, but inside the golden jade chariot, a hand gently stretched out and shook it. All the cultivators around had no choice but to hold back for the time being.

But before the emperor took over, the five chilongs roared and rushed straight forward.

And the dragon before Fang Yuan's jade chariot, after all, had just escaped from the trap not long ago, and now the body has not yet recovered, and now it is limping on one hind leg, and the other paw, because it has been suppressed for a long time, the essence and blood have not recovered, and it has shrunk a lot, so it can only curl up in front of it.

After such a comparison, the gap between the two sides is very obvious. Those Chilongs also seemed to be a bit contemptuous, and they pulled the jade chariot and rushed forward. The first one roared, and the other four Chilongs also raised their necks and roared at the same time, causing the clouds in the sky to gather and disperse.

Not to mention others, even the cultivators beside Fang Yuan's jade chariot all changed their expressions drastically.

Now in this world, the real dragon clan has long since disappeared without a trace. However, there are still many Daotong and ancient clans in the world who have raised dragon species. Among them, this Chilong is the most noble one. It is said that its bloodline is infinitely close to that of the real Shenlong once, and is worshiped by the world.

This kind of fetish, the ordinary Taoism, even if one is raised, it can be protected as an ancestor and can protect the safety of its own Taoism, but who would have thought that Jiuchongtian actually has such a deep foundation now, using it to pull a cart, and one use is five...

Compared with it, Fang Yuan's Jiaolong pulling the cart is really inconspicuous.

Although this dragon is majestic, it depends on who it is compared with. Flood dragons are existences that have never transformed into dragons. They are strong or weak. In the depths of the mountains and rivers today, if you go to some spiritual places, it is not difficult to find a dragon. It may be a big monster for ordinary people, but it is not very unusual for practitioners.

The two sides are so close, Fang Yuan's momentum is almost crushed...

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What people didn't expect was that, seeing the two jade chariots approaching, the five chilongs in front of the seat of the emperor of the Nine Heavens roared at the same time, the sound was terrifying, but the dragon in front of Fang Yuan, pulling the jade chariot, was not intimidated by the dragon power on them, but suddenly became interested, smiled, raised his head, and cast a weird look at the five chilongs...

"boom!"

It's hard to describe the feeling.

The majesty of the five chilongs came overwhelming, like dark clouds.

But when the flood dragon raised its head, it was as if a bolt of lightning had sprung out of the dark cloud, splitting the dark cloud in half.

The five Chilongs first showed confusion in their eyes, followed by indescribable panic. It was as if all the beasts in the mountains had smelled the fierce wind of the Tiger King.

"Ha ha……"

This dragon went straight up to meet it, raised its claws and pressed the head of the Chilong in the middle, and said with a strange smile: "Call me Dad!"

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"Wow..."

The surroundings immediately became chaotic, and everyone looked at the scene in horror.

Among the five chilongs pulling the chariot in front of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Jiuchongtian Dynasty, the fiercest and strongest one in the middle was already in a state of panic, and was holding his head by the dragon.

"This flood dragon is really not bad..."

Seeing this, Fang Yuan was not surprised.

Long before this dragon was released, he knew that this dragon was not ordinary, and its strength was indescribably terrifying. Otherwise, if it was an ordinary dragon, how could it be possible for it to be fished for a whole calamity without dying, and learn to speak Yunzhou dialect with others every day?

If Jiaolong talks about it, it may not be as high as Chilong.

But the key point is that flood dragons can transform into dragons, and their strength cannot be measured.

Although it is extremely difficult for a flood dragon to transform into a real dragon, there are always one or two of them who are the closest to a real dragon!

Whether it was the Nine Heavens Immortal Dynasty, the cultivators from Fang Yuan's side, or the old cultivators and generals who came out from the Yumen Pass, they were all speechless in shock when they saw the arrogant appearance of the flood dragon, and the surroundings suddenly became indescribably quiet.

And Fang Yuan also got up from the jade chariot, cupped his hands with a smile, and said: "Your Highness is polite!"