Chapter 3355

"Master, do you want to hide?"

Ao Qianren's eyelids jump wildly and his heart is tense. He asks Lin Hai.

"What are you afraid of?"

The corner of Lin Hai's mouth turned up, revealing a faint smile.

"Don't forget, this is the ancestor of your dragon clan."

"He can't be indifferent to us, can he?"

"Perhaps the first thing after awakening is to thank you for awakening him."

Finish saying, Lin Hai a Leng, suddenly think of a problem.

"By the way, what is your ancestor of the dragon clan? What's your name?"

Ao Qianren took a deep breath and said nervously.

"It is said in the family that the cultivation of the ancestors was the peak of daruo Jinxian, and half of his feet have already stepped into the realm of quasi saint."

"The name of our ancestors is called turbid nine Yin!"

Poof!

At the foot of the forest sea, a stumbling, almost lying on the ground.

Then, eyes stare big, a face shocked looking at aoqianren, startled voice asked.

"Who do you think your ancestors were?"

"Turbid nine yin?"

"Yes Ao thousand edge nodded, don't know why Lin Hai reacts so much.

And the forest sea, is the heart of the earthquake, surging waves in the chest.

The ancestor of the dragon of the earth Yin is actually turbid nine yin?

Ao Qianren's royal family name is Ao. Shouldn't their ancestors also be ao?

How can it be turbid nine Yin!

The reputation of turbid nine Yin is too big.

When Lin Hai was in the mortal world, he was very interested in the myths and legends of ancient times.

He naturally knows what kind of existence turbid nine Yin is!

That's the God of Zhongshan, the ancient beast!

According to legend, Zhuo Jiuyin has a dragon face and a red body. It lives in the extremely cold north.

When you open your eyes, the sky is bright, that is, the day.

When you close your eyes, it's dark, it's night.

Even in the ancient times when the demon clan was orthodox, it was second only to the existence of Nuwa Donghuang.

But I didn't expect that the dragon of Diyin was the offspring of Zhuo Jiuyin.

No wonder, the Nine Dragon Kings would rather sacrifice their lives, but also to revive their ancestors and recreate the glory of the dragon clan.

If their ancestor is really the turbid nine Yin in the myth and legend.

It's not impossible to lead the dragon race to glory, and the chance of success is great.

Boom!

At this time, the breath released on the stone platform became more and more powerful.

Around the air waves, like rolling river water, waves rolling, roaring like tide.

Because of the huge impact, Lin Hai and Ao Qianren had to retreat for hundreds of meters. Their clothes were hunting and their eyes were slightly narrowed. They were all unable to open up by the strong wind.

Roar!!!

At this time, suddenly a thundering dragon roar came, the sound waves condensed into a beam of light, directly broke the void into a huge black hole.

The invisible force of oppression, into the trend of crushing, toward the crazy swept in all directions.

Lin Hai and Ao Qianren are shocked. Before they have time to react, they are directly lifted up by this force and fly upside down.

Poof!

Aoqianren was in the air, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale and he was seriously injured.

Shua!

With a wave of Lin Hai's arm, the great treatment falls on AO Qianren's body.

At the same time, his eyes twinkled, with a trace of gravity, looking forward to the front.

"That's..."

Lin Hai's pupils shrank suddenly, his whole body tensed, and his face was full of horror.

The stone platform, however, was broken. A terrible force seemed to break through the cage.

The sky above the stone platform, a long red virtual shadow, hovering, stirring the wind and cloud.

Between rolling, the sky is dark and the earth is shaking, as if the space is going to collapse.

"It's the ancestor. The ancestor is coming out!"

Ao Qianren saw this, with awe on his face, and knelt down in the air.

"Is that turbid nine yin?"

Lin Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the red dragon shadow, heart a burst of crazy.

The famous beast in myth and legend.

Even if it is Lin Hai, at the moment, the heart is also a burst of excitement, the fine light in the eyes twinkles ceaselessly.

Bang bang bang bang!

All of a sudden, bursts of loud noise came, and the nine stone pillars were broken in an instant!

Bang!

The almost transparent shadow of the Dragon turned into streamer, and all of them merged into the stone platform in an instant.

Hum!

The stone platform is full of light and dazzling, and suddenly it trembles violently.

Above the stone platform, the red dragon shadow, as fast as lightning shuttle in the clouds, the whole sky has become a red.

Boom!

The shaking of the stone platform is more and more intense, and the pieces are cracked like spider webs.Bang!

The stone platform finally burst out with a huge sound like a thunderbolt.

The terrifying waves, centered on the stone platform, are rolling in all directions.

Even the air has been cleared and a large vacuum zone appears.

"Ouch

The sound of the dragon's chant rings through nine days!

The red dragon shadow, suddenly stopped rolling, suspended in the void.

Countless rays of light converged toward the Dragon shadow, the unreal red dragon, rapid condensation.

The earth is oppressed and oppressed by terror.

Bang bang bang!

The reefs in the sea, under this terrible pressure, burst and splashed.

The sea water is rolling and roaring, stirring up a piece of water column, huge waves!

"Ancestor, it's really the ancestor!"

Ao Qianren was so excited that he could not help shaking.

This is what he saw in the Royal altar.

At the periphery of jiulongtai, the nine kings of Diyin and mu Hanxue had already led the army and crawled on the ground.

One by one excited, facing the Red Dragon Figure, worship, like a pilgrimage!

Lin Hai, with his hands on his back, looked at the turbid nine Yin in the air, and his eyelids also jumped wildly.

"Is this the peak momentum of Daluo Jinxian?"

Although turbid nine Yin has just condensed out of the body, the breath is only released naturally.

However, the pressure to Linhai is unprecedented!

Lin Hai has a feeling that if Zhuo Jiuyin wants to kill himself, it is enough to move his fingers at will.

Their own strength, compared with the red dragon turbid nine Yin, is simply the difference between heaven and earth!

If you start, Lin Hai can't think of a second way in addition to hiding in the demon pot.

Even with the Dragon Blade in hand, Lin Hai has no chance of winning.

Moreover, this is only turbid nine Yin natural release breath, brings the feeling of forest sea.

If you really do it, the turbid nine Yin in the combat state will naturally be much more terrifying than it is now!

It seems that he is far away from the real master.

Shua!

At this time, turbid nine Yin closed eyes, suddenly opened.

The huge head, slightly rotating, overlooking below, fell on Lin Hai and Ao Qianren.

Boom!

Lin Hai's mind was suddenly struck by lightning. He stepped back more than ten steps, and his face was startled.

Although Lin Hai had long anticipated the terror of Zhuo Jiuyin's strength, he did not expect that the terror would reach such a level.

A look, actually forced himself back, the soul felt a burst of pain.

No, no, no!

Aoqianren was even more miserable. With a cry of pain, he threw himself up and fell heavily on the ground.

Different spit blood in the mouth, breath weak, dying, even to hang up.

At the same time, Lin Hai is speechless.

Ao Qianren is the Dragon King of the Diyin dragon clan.

Even by their ancestors, a stare almost to death?

Is it too hard?

Shua!

A big treatment is thrown past, aoqianren recovers from the injury.

Then he quickly got up, knelt on the ground, and said with reverence.

"Now the Dragon King of Diyin, aoqiandao, worships the ancestor!"

Hum!

As soon as Ao Qianren finished speaking, the red dragon in the void suddenly became blurred.

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