Diary of the Female Emperor

The rumbling sound rang for thousands of miles, shaking the raging sea of ​​Bibotan and shaking the sky, overwhelming the sky.

The two black fish spirits were shocked and dumbfounded.

This little girl actually claims to be the ancestor of the Wanshenglong King, which is a taboo against the sky!

You know, although the King of the Saints Dragon is only the lord of the Bibotan and is inferior to the Dragon King of the Four Seas, there is one thing that the King of the Four Seas can not be compared together.

That's the kind of the Wansheng Dragon King's seniority is very high, quite a few generations higher than the Sihai Dragon King.

Although the strength of the Dragon King is not the top among the dragons, and the power of the site is not big, but with the super seniority, every year, the four great rivers and the tens of thousands of torrential dragon palaces will present gifts, and the status can be described as extremely respected.

This little girl claims to be the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Dragon King, isn't she riding on top of all dragons.

Although the strength of the dragon clan has been sluggish since the release of the dragon ancestors, it is definitely not something ordinary people can provoke.

Sure enough, as soon as Zi Yan's voice fell, a wave of water soaring into the sky was suddenly rolled up on the Bibotan, and a strong young man leaped out and stood in the void.

Zi Yan squinted at him, and saw that he was wearing a rotten silver helmet on his head, wearing a pocket armor, a Jinzheng robe, a rhino belt around his waist, a crescent shovel in his hand, and a Xiafei electric switch. Yue Zhi's heavy feeling.

"Where are you kid from, dare to speak wild words at the mouth of Bibotan?"

The young man in Jinpao stared at Zi Yan and snapped.

Zi Yan hugged her arms and hummed: "I am your ancestor, and you are my unfilial grandson, the Halloween Dragon King?"

The stalwart young man said angrily: “Let’s take your breath away! I am the son-in-law of the Ten Thousand Dragon King, the nine-headed demon emperor. If I hold you today, I must cramp and peel, and suffer from the burning of three thousand years of karma.”

"Then your seniority is smaller, you dare to be disrespectful to your ancestors and beg!"

Zi Yan replied, before the voice fell, the person had already rushed out, like a young **** rising up into the sky, with a flaming golden light bursting out of his body, dazzling.

"Sun Pengquan!"

Zi Yan screamed loudly, raising her right fist high, as if holding a little wife, blasting towards the nine-headed demon emperor fiercely.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the crescent shovel in the hands of the nine-headed monster emperor was directly bounced out, and his person also vomited blood and flew upside down.

"Good kid, I have some skills, I'll fight you seriously!"

The expression of the nine-headed demon emperor's eyes was more solemn than his eyes, and his body flashed with aura, and the nine-headed demon worm appeared.

Look at one side from a distance, and see people on all sides up close.

There are eyes in the front and eyes in the back.

The left is also the mouth, the right is also the mouth, nine mouths are open.

"Boy, take me a blow."

The nine-headed demon emperor roared loudly, like a crane mingling through the sky, and the nine heads spewed out raging magic flames at the same time, covering Zi Yan from all directions.

"Huh! You are a reptile who dared to yell in front of the real dragon, you really don't know how high the sky is."

Zi Yan didn't bother to play with him, transforming the Taixu Ancient Dragon's body, and the golden dragon body of nearly a thousand feet was pressed down.

"Qinglong catcher!"

This is a dragon tribe's great supernatural power, shaking the earth, exuding a frightening atmosphere.

The nine-headed demon insects were squeezed and exploded by the dragon's claws before they waited to react, and the blood of the demon rushed wildly.

"Ah!"

A terrifying howl came from mid-air and stopped abruptly.

"Husband!!"

A beautiful woman rushed out of the Bibotan, looking at the body of the nine-headed demon insects torn apart, the beautiful flower face suddenly turned pale, and she screamed.

"Huh! You, the Princess of Saints, are not a good thing. You are a raccoon dog with nine demon insects. For your own selfish desire, stealing the heavenly treasures, I will discipline you today!"

Zi Yan let out a majestic voice, raised the dragon claws again, held the Qinglong halberd horizontally, and swayed a halberd light.

"Crack!"

The halberd light burst into the air, like a blue dragon roaring into the sea, and directly tore the Princess Halloween to pieces. The remaining prestige was undiminished, and it split on Bibotan and divided it into two halves.

"Daughter!! Son-in-law!"

At the bottom of the Bibo Lake, an old dragon king looked at the picture reflected in the water mirror, and his whole body collapsed.

His only daughter and son-in-law died tragically in front of him.

"Little devil head, no matter what the origin, whether you are the Tang Seng guard or not, today this king wants you to die!!"

The King of Halloween stared at Zi Yan in the water mirror, gritted his teeth and said.

After speaking, the King of the Saint Dragon flashed and appeared in a hidden secret room.

This is the forbidden area of ​​Bibotan, all around it is empty, only an altar is placed in the center, on which there is a dragon-shaped totem floating, emitting a golden light.

If Primordial Power is present, you will definitely be able to recognize that the dragon on this totem is the ancestor of the Dragon Race of the Primordial Gods and Demons. He once ordered the Dragon Alliance to attack the ancient heaven, the demon race's indestructible supreme.

"My ancestors appeared! My ten thousand saints have been enshrined for thousands of years, and now my blood is cut off. I beg you to bring down my supernatural powers to help me eliminate the enemy!!"

The old dragon king of all Saints knelt and said piously.

boom!

Boom!

Rumble!

The dragon-shaped totem trembles violently, and a trace of real spirit is dispersed, condensing a majestic dragon-shaped.

"The ancestor was punished by Emperor Buried in the past, the dragon body was disarmed, and his soul was scattered into the nine mountains and seas. Thanks to the sincere maintenance of your ten thousand saints, this remnant soul did not dissipate. Today I will do it for you once. But this period of cause and effect."

Long Zu said indifferently.

He didn't ask who the enemy was.

Because that is not important.

As the ancestor of the dragon clan, he has absolute conceit.

Even the mountain and sea lord of the ancient times, the gods and demons of the ancient times, can't make him feel jealous.

The ordinary quasi immortal emperor can be suppressed by covering his hands.

Even if it's just a ray of remnant soul, it can't obliterate his proud will,

"Thank you ancestors, the enemy is out now, please ancestors to take action." Wang Shenglong worshiped again.

"Ok."

The Remnant Soul of Long Ancestor looked up and looked up, as if to lock the enemy through layers of void.

But in the next instant, his eyes changed drastically.

In the void, a white-clothed man took a five or six-year-old little girl and walked forward slowly, the target was his position.

"Buried...Buried Emperor?"

The dragon soul trembled violently, making a very suppressed sound, as if it was about to collapse at this moment.

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