Chapter 1763 Start to Die

"How is the matter that I told you before, the Holy Son?"

Long Aotian stretched out his hand, calming down the cheers of the crowd.

At this time, he is like a dragon lord descending into the world, overlooking everything and crushing everything.

Patriarch Jinji guessed right, he indeed awakened the most terrifying blood talent of the Jinjiao clan, the Flood Dragon Transformation!

Five-clawed golden flood dragon, do you think this name is strange?

That's right, only dragons have always had five claws. How could a... jiao with a humble bloodline have five claws.

And this has to mention the ancestor of the Jiao clan.

At the beginning, he and the ancestor of Shenyuan were the first to discover this world, and they each found fortune in the Huangyun battlefield.

What the ancestors of the Yuan clan found was the demon pill of the Divine Phoenix, but what the ancestors of the Jiao clan found was a drop of the blood of the Divine Phoenix.

It stands to reason that the preciousness of the demon pill is far from being comparable to blood essence.

However, the ancestor of Shenyuan was not greedy enough, and tried to merge the demon pill in vain to achieve the holy position of heaven and earth, and finally exploded and died.

On the other hand, the ancestors of the Jiao clan did not rush to merge, but instead nourished this drop of essence and blood in their bodies, passed it on continuously, and finally integrated it into the endless blood of the Jiao clan.

As we all know, Yaozu has an extremely special ability called the image of returning to the ancestors.

And the plan of the ancestors of the Jiao clan is... to fight against a different kind.

Jin Ji, as the strongest ancestor of the Jiao clan, he is the legendary alien.

Because, he is the first golden flood dragon to give birth to the fifth claw, and the blood in his body contains a ray of divine phoenix opportunity.

only! !

Jin Ji knew that in order to truly transform into a dragon, a stronger blood lineage was needed.

But right now, it seems that Long Aotian is the luck of the Jiao clan.

The one hundred thousand years of deep sleep not only did not dampen his fighting spirit, but instead awakened the dragon transformation!

Godsend! !

"Holy Son! Please look!"

In the crowd, a young man of the Jiao tribe suddenly turned around and pushed aside the crowd, revealing behind him a woman with revealing clothes and a coquettish face.

These women have different shapes and postures, and at the same time, the expressions on their faces are also different.

Some of them were happy, some were charming, and some lowered their heads, looking extremely fearful.

But Long Aotian's eyes swept over them one by one, his brows were slightly frowned, and a supreme divine power crushed the world, making people unconsciously want to kneel down.

"Is this the beauty you found for my Son?"

"boom!!"

Between the heaven and the earth, the situation changed suddenly, and the runes were lingering.

All the youths of the Flood Clan knelt down in fear, Dou Da's cold sweat trickled down their cheeks and spilled all over the ground.

"Holy Son, calm down! The number one beauty in my Phoenix Falling Land is named Zhe Yi, a goddess of the Nine-Colored Kite Race. Now she...she has entered the Huangyun Battlefield and is not in this world, so..."

"Oh? Zheyi, the name is not bad."

Long Aotian's eyes were playful, and he turned to Patriarch Jinji, "Patriarch, since Fuyao has left this world, there is no need for the Nine-Colored Kite Clan to exist."

"Um?"

Jinji's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded slowly.

good!

Goddess Fuyao has disappeared for hundreds of thousands of years. With her talent, she may have already stepped into that level now, and it would be tantamount to wishful thinking to return.

And since she couldn't come back, she couldn't be called a threat.

When the Holy Son is born, the Jiao Clan should stand!

"I order you to lead the ancestors of the Jiao clan to Fengqi Mountain, destroy the Shenyuan clan, and... capture the goddess of the Yuan clan back to me."

Long Aotian pondered for a moment, then shook his head again, "Forget it, after I rest for two days, I will go to the Shenyuan Clan in person. At that time... I will personally try the depth of Zheyi."

"good."

Patriarch Jinji nodded slightly and waved his hand.

I saw a strong man of the Jiao clan soaring into the sky, following behind him, heading towards Fengqi Mountain.

And where everyone passed along the way, countless vassal monster clans stepped out of the clan land and followed closely.

Immediately, the entire Phoenix Falling Land was filled with black clouds, and a shower of rain was approaching.

"Hmph! Zheyi, I want to see how beautiful this number one beauty is."

Long Aotian snorted coldly, looked down at the young Jiao clan youth who had spoken before, "You are very good, what's your name."

"Holy Son, the little Jin Gui Falcon!"

"Yes, from today onwards, you will follow me and be my follower."

"Thank you, Holy Son! Thank you, Holy Son! The great kindness of the Holy Son, Gui Falcon will never forget it."

Hearing this, the young man named Jin Gui Falcon immediately prostrated himself on the ground, crying bitterly.

You know, with the strength of the Holy Son, he will soon reach the top of Huangluo Land and become the ruler of all races.

And as his entourage, this status is also incomparably noble and admired by all! !

"Okay, let's all go down, you, you, you, come with me."

Long Aotian waved his hand, put his eyes on the girls of the clans, and finally selected three girls from the monster clan who dodged their gazes and were obviously disobedient, turned around and wanted to walk towards the hall.

From his perspective, he naturally looked down on these rouge vulgar fans.

However, the 100,000-year depression still needs to be released first, otherwise it will be more difficult in the future, wouldn't it be embarrassing in seconds?

"Holy...Holy Son!!"

At this moment, another shout came from the crowd.

Long Aotian frowned slightly, with murderous intent in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Holy Son, I know a woman who is ten times prettier than Zhe Yi, and...her aura is incomparably noble, only she is worthy of the status of Holy Son!!"

A young man with a pale face and swollen eyelids slowly got up and bowed.

"You fart! Zheyi is the number one beauty in my Phoenix Land, how could someone be ten times prettier than him?"

"What I said is true! Son, even if you give me a hundred courage, I wouldn't dare to lie to you."

"Really? Then why didn't you bring her?"

Long Aotian nodded slowly, with a rather gloomy tone.

"She... she is too strong!"

"too strong?"

Hearing this, Long Aotian laughed instead of anger, suddenly stretched out his palm, and dragged the young man of Jiao clan to him.

Then! !

I saw that there seemed to be divine patterns manifesting in his eyes, and the terrifying dragon power shocked the world, piercing into the sea of ​​souls of the young man.

"Buzz!"

In just a short moment, the young man of the Jiao clan bled from his seven orifices, convulsed all over, and became mentally handicapped.

But Long Aotian's complexion suddenly became dull, and his eyes were filled with unconcealable excitement.

So beautiful! !

Simply astonished! !

More importantly, strong enough and wild enough! !

Yes, only such a woman is worthy of being Long Aotian's woman! !

"Jin Gui Falcon, you will lead the Jiao clan to find me a woman in black leather armor! Remember, don't hurt her, bring her to me!!"

Long Aotian swallowed a mouthful of saliva, the flames in his eyes were burning, and looking at the women in front of him, they were simply broken flowers and willows, not worth mentioning.

"Yes! Holy Son!!"

Jin Gui Falcon bowed down, waved his big hand, and led hundreds of Jiao clan towards the sky.