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Chapter 4 Dragons Domineering

The Purple Mansion Divine Thunder is indeed worthy of being one of the ten innate thunder methods. Once it was sacrificed, the powerful beast of the savage beast went straight away.

This thunder technique is also the most powerful magic in the inheritance of Taoist Techniques by the King of the East.

"What a Thunder Method! Ao Qing thanks the great god for saving his life."

At some point, the real dragon had woken up, and a cloud of light flashed across its huge dragon body. A young and strong man with a dragon head and human body appeared near the East Prince and Xie Dao.

Huh?

I was still half dead just now, but I recovered so quickly.

Tsk, the dragon clan's vitality is really strong...

"It's just a matter of raising hands, no need to thank you!" The King of the East waved his hand gracefully, "This kind of ferocious beast is a disaster in the prehistoric world, and we can kill him."

A simple task?

Ao Qing secretly stuck out his tongue. This is the slaughter of one of the three most powerful beasts in the world!

He was almost killed so hard that he had no way to go to the earth.

When it comes to the mouth of this innate god, killing it seems easier than crushing an ant.

However, he couldn't say that the other party was boasting.

All the facts are there.

Isn’t this guy just so vulnerable in someone’s hands?

"The great god has this idea, it is indeed a blessing in the prehistoric world... How can I ask the great god call it?" Ao Qing praised and asked immediately.

"I am a Sanren from Penglai, East China Sea."

"It turns out that it is a great god from the East China Sea."

Ao Qing was slightly surprised.

After all, since he was born, he has lived in the prehistoric continent and has never been to the East China Sea...

Next, at Ao Qing's repeated invitation, the Eastern Prince agreed to visit their Qinglong tribe's territory.

Ao Qing has a very noble status among the Qinglong clan. He is the son of the ancestor dragon and the leader of the Qinglong clan.

The territory of the Qinglong tribe is in a vast mountainous area a hundred thousand miles away.

When he arrived at the destination, the Eastern Prince's sight was immediately attracted by a big green tree that stood tall.

This tree is stout and magnificent, with green branches all over the body, and tender leaves are like wheels, covering the sky and the sun.

From a distance, the first half is shrouded in the sky and goes straight out of the nine heavenly clouds. The second half is rooted in an unknown amount, as if connected to the center of the earth. The rich innate Yi Wood spiritual energy condenses into substance, turning into clusters of green clouds floating around the giant tree.

Gorgeous palaces are dotted on the sky-sky trees like stars, and colorful fruits are born on the trees.

"This...is this Tongtian Jianmu?"

The King of the East looked at it for a while and couldn't help asking.

"Haha! The great god is indeed very knowledgeable, it is Jianmu." Ao Qing smiled, and he was very proud in his tone. After all, this is the most powerful and tall innate spiritual root in the prehistoric world.

The rise and fall of the entire Qinglong clan has been linked to the fortune of this Jian Wood.

If the wood is prosperous, the green dragon will flourish.

But if one day the building of wood is damaged, then the Qinglong clan will also suffer a catastrophe.

"God, please!"

Ao Qing greeted, raised the auspicious clouds and soared into the sky, flew straight into the sky, and the prince of the East also urged the auspicious clouds to follow.

After entering the clouds, it continued to rise for more than ten thousand miles. The palaces between the branches gradually became sparse, but the corresponding area was getting bigger and bigger, and the decoration became more and more brilliant.

Because Ao Qing led the way, the Dong Prince did not encounter any obstacles along the way. The two of them finally came directly to the palace on the penultimate floor - Taiyi Palace.

This palace is Ao Qing's residence.

After entering the hall, both sides divided the guests and the host and the host sat down.

Ao Qing ordered the maid to send the immortal fruit spirit dew and treat it diligently. The two sides talked about the prehistoric scenery for a while. As they were talking, they talked about the ferocious beasts that were rampant in the prehistoric world.

"You can tell that the ferocious beasts are getting more and more crazy now. Thousands of gods have been exterminated by them, and even many innate saints have been attacked by them. Therefore, my grandfather is preparing to join forces with the gods of the prehistoric world to completely eradicate them."

"Good thing!" Prince Dong praised.

"Since the great god also agrees, can we share the grand event?"

"This is what I wish!"

The King of Dong smiled and agreed, why not to earn money if you have merits...

Ao Qing didn't expect that the Dong Prince was so easy to talk to, and he was so happy that he became more and more pleasing to the Dong Prince.

"Brother!Brother! I heard you are back!"

Suddenly, a rather tender voice sounded from outside the hall, and then a thin figure flashed outside the hall and broke in.

The prince of the East changed his eyes and saw that the person who came was a 16 or 17-year-old dragon clan, whose appearance was very similar to Ao Qing.

"Ah, 16th brother, why are you here?"

Then he introduced to the Dong Prince: "Great God, this is Xiaolong's sixteenth brother, named Ao Kang."

"Sixteenth brother, come with me to pay homage to the great god Penglai in the East China Sea." Ao Qing waved.

However, Ao Kang did not give his brother any face. He looked at the prince Dong with his eyes slanted and sneered, "Hmph! My dignified Dragon Clan prince, he is a little god from the mountain that emerged from somewhere, and is worthy of letting this prince pay his respects?

If you want to pay a visit, he should pay a visit to this prince!"

As he said that, he found a seat in the hall and sat down with a big horse golden knife.

Ao Qing's expression changed. He looked at the East Prince and saw that the East Prince raised his eyebrows and had a gloomy face.

He hurriedly smoothed out and said, "Don't blame me, this little brother has always been spoiled by his father and mother. He is a little impulsive and arrogant in his words and actions. He is not deliberately targeting the great god. I hope the great god will not take his temporary rudeness to heart. I will teach him a good lesson in the future."

Then, he turned his head and said angrily: "My brother, you are becoming more and more dissatisfied now. How could you be so rude to your brother's guests? You don't come here to apologize quickly."

"ha!"

Ao Kang smiled proudly and said coldly: "Apologize? He is worthy of it...Brother, I'm not picking up your faults. You are becoming less and less arrogant now. Why are all the chaotic guys coming home?"

"You...get out!"

Ao Qing was furious and pointed out fiercely, shouting.

The Dong prince who was standing beside him was not showing his face, and he was extremely angry. A mere dragon clan boy dared to talk to him like this. Those who didn't know thought he was the Ancestral Dragon.

Even Zulong dared not treat him like this!

"You yellow-mouthed boy, you are simply ignorant of the world!" The prince of the East shouted coldly and reached out to grab it from the air.

Ao Kang's face changed suddenly, and he felt that his whole body was bound by a wonderful force. He couldn't help but fly up and threw it into the hands of the prince and Duke Dong.

"ah!"

Ao Kang's scream suddenly stopped abruptly, and it turned out that he had been pinched to the throat by the Eastern Prince.

"Today I will teach you a lesson for the Dragon King, this rude junior."

The King of Dong sneered, and with a little force on his five fingers, Ao Kang was immediately suffocated, his face turned red, and he rolled his eyes.

"Great God, please show mercy!"

Ao Qing was shocked and hurriedly grabbed it to the front, reaching out to try to break the fingers of the prince.

The Eastern Prince turned his head suddenly and glanced at Ao Qing coldly. Ao Qing was swept by the sharp gaze, and his heart couldn't help but tremble suddenly. The hairs on his back stood up, and his outstretched hand was suddenly in the air.

The Eastern Prince swung Ao Kang to the ground casually, and with a puff, Ao Kang's lower body sank into the ground.

"Hmph! So this is the way of hospitality for your dragon clan? I have learned it!" The King of the East sneered, too lazy to talk to Ao Qing anymore. He flashed and rushed out of Taiyi Palace, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye...

The ground in Taiyi Palace is paved with hard white rays and has been sacrificed by magic tricks. In terms of hardness, it should be no less than some magic weapons. Even if it is bombarded with flying sword spirit treasures, it may not leave any traces on the ground.

But now, although the Dong Prince just swept it casually and didn't look like he didn't exert force, it just happened that Ao Kang's waist was completely buried into the ground, leaving only his upper body exposed, just like a seedling exposed to the scorching sun.

The power of a single throw is even more powerful!
Chapter completed!
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