Chapter 1089

Ten real dragons in the sea set off waves and swam deep into the North Sea.

The dragon clan was once the overlord of heaven and earth, and even the ancestral dragon almost defeated the two clans of Qilin and Phoenix to dominate the flood and famine, and achieved the first great power to prove the doctrine of the sage by the ethos of the ethnic group. At that time, there were several quasi saints of the dragon clan, dozens of Daluo Jinxian, and even more Jinxian.

But in the end, it was a move of chess, which was calculated by Hongjun and Luo Wu in the battle for hegemony among the three clans.

Today, the whole dragon family, not to mention the big Luo Jinxian, even the four sea dragon king is just a golden immortal.

For many years, Kunpeng, the demon master, has lived in Beihai. Facing such a quasi Saint level neighbor, Beihai dragon people can't afford to fight against them. However, if they want to live a good life, they can only submit to their subjects and pay tribute to make friends.

Not long ago, it was said that Kunpeng, the demon master, was about to be canonized.

There must be a reason why the weak Beihai dragon people dare to ignore this news. As soon as he got the news, the North Sea Dragon King decided to take the Dragon Palace treasures to the Beiming palace to visit the demon master Kun Peng.

"Just in time."

Under the coral reefs in the sea, Yuanxiao escapes from the shadow and flies to the Dragon King in the North Sea.

In the Xiandao civilization, scattered immortals correspond to half gods, earth immortals correspond to weak divine powers, celestial immortals correspond to weak divine powers, golden immortals correspond to medium divine powers, and great Luo Jinxian correspond to strong divine powers. A few of the powerful Dara jinxians can match the main gods if they are called quasi Saints.

Although Beihai Dragon King is the peak of Jinxian, it is only the sixth stage of silver.

Today's God of wisdom is separated, giving up major in hard fate, arcane, time and phagocytosis. Instead, they focus on the law of wisdom and the law of dreams. With the belief in the whole magical universe, they quickly reach the ninth silver level.

As long as we refine the origin of the universe, we can easily reach the tenth order of silver.

At this time, it was just a spiritual enslavement. The Dragon King of the North Sea and the nine real dragons were all under control, and there was no need to seize them. The consciousness of the Dragon King of the North Sea was changed into a puppet under control.

A dragon ball with spatial attribute bears the treasure of Kunpeng ancestor.

Yuanxiao opens up the inner world of dragon beads and takes out his own carefully refined Hetu Luoshu. Of course, this is only an imitation. Although there are seven levels of silver superior artifact, it is only a counterfeit.

But that's enough. The Lantern Festival quietly lifted control of the Dragon King of Beihai.

After several days of trekking, the Dragon King of Beihai and his party reached the depth of the North Sea.

On the boundless ice floe, there is Beiming palace, and there are many demon clans protected by Kunpeng. At this time, each demon clan is dressed neatly and clean, and there are continuous palaces and altars built by the dark ice.

On the surface of the ice crystal altar, countless different aquariums carved on it are lifelike.

Seeing the altar from a distance, the Dragon King of the North Sea felt a bad feeling. He bravely took nine pure blood dragons and turned them into human beings. Before he could get close to the Beiming palace, some big demons of the Baize clan came to meet and take them in.

In Beiming palace, the Dragon King of the North sea just looked at it and fell to the ground.

"Xiao Long meets the sage of Beiming..."

However, he was not afraid. Although the dragon clan was declining, it had been brilliant. The ZuLong left some relics to the four seas dragon clan. These things may not be powerful, but they still have some power of the ZuLong. They can feel the power of the dragon from it.

Although Kunpeng used to be powerful, it was not as powerful as ZuLong's.

But this time he met, he felt that he had already overwhelmed ZuLong.

"Sage of Beiming, are you laughing at the fact that you are only worthy of Beihai?"

Kun Peng looks cold and angry.

"Bruce Lee dares not. Bruce Lee visits sages from all over the world..."

Where the Dragon King of the North Sea dares to refute, the whole person falls on the ground, shivering and begging for mercy.

He was also a wise man. The sage of Beiming called him deferentially. Kun Peng was angry because he was dissatisfied with Beiming. Beiming is the North Sea. Kun Peng was dissatisfied because the North Sea was too small, so he called out the sage of the four seas in a hurry.

"Sage of the four seas, I like it."

Kun Peng lost his anger and laughed.

He also knew that it must be the territory of the six sages under the throne.

He wanted to intervene. It was wishful thinking.

But the four seas are not the same. The strongest of the numerous aquariums in the four seas are the four seas dragon clan and some immortals who have been renovated on the island. As long as he proves to be a saint, no one will compete with him for the territory of the four seas.

What's more, he is still one step away from refining the throne.

"Sage of the four seas, Xiao Long has a gift to send."

Taking advantage of Kunpeng's good mood, the North Sea Dragon King quickly took out the space dragon beads and went to the side of Kunpeng to offer the treasure.

"This is Jiulong Xiangche..."

The Dragon King of the North Sea was the first to take out a blue and purple chariot from the palace, and said, "in order to wish the sages of the four seas to testify, Bruce Lee has specially selected nine pure blood dragons to pull the chariots, and the Jiulong fragrant chariot is made of water camphor wood of one hundred million years in the deep sea."

"Good! Good

Kun Peng said with a satisfied smile.The Dragon King of the North Sea continued to introduce all kinds of treasures until he finally took out a picture and a book.

Without waiting for the introduction, Kun Peng has changed her face and robbed her.

"No, it's just an imitation."

Disappointed, Kun Peng shook his head and asked, "where do you come from?"

"In the early years, when a clan crossed the sea by boat, the ship was destroyed and the people were killed. It was presented by the little demon below."

The Dragon King of the North Sea said cautiously.

"Terran..."

Kunpeng was stunned at first, and then inquired about the specific origin.

With the explanation of the Dragon King of Beihai, Kunpeng made up such a story by himself.

At that time, the sage of Nuwa sent someone to borrow Hetu Luoshu, in order to let his elder brother Fuxi understand the Hetu Luoshu and testify to the emperor of Taoism. Later, Fuxi became the emperor of the people. However, he never returned and never found a trace.

Now it seems that was the case.

Fuxi or Nuwa imitated a fake with the same appearance according to Hetu Luoshu.

Then he sent someone to deliver it. Unfortunately, the man died before he arrived on the road. He was afraid that the sage of Nuwa would not even mention the return of the hetulo book. Therefore, the old story was not revealed until the treasure of the Dragon ancestor of Beihai.

"Bullying people too much..."

Kunpeng said.

He was not a good man, but he had to bear with his strength to hand over the book of Hetu Luoshu.

Now it seems that even if he had gone to ask for it, he would have only asked for a fake.

This kind of practice, is simply fan left face, right face, did not see him at all.

Such humiliation, he should have known for so many years.

"Dragon King of the North Sea, do you want to continue to dominate the North Sea?"

Kun Peng said darkly.

"Bruce Lee is willing to die for the saints."

The Dragon King of the North Sea said respectfully with a sigh of relief.

"That's good. You lead the Beihai dragon people to drive out half of the Beihai water people to sacrifice their blood to this seat."

Kunpeng cold voice.

For tens of millions of years, he couldn't wait for the throne, and the merits and virtues of heaven could not be won by him. Since he was a demon saint, he had to have a devil's style. It was their honor for Beihai Shui people to pave the way for him.

The Dragon King of the North Sea was black and pale. He finally knew what the altar was for.

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