These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 599: Nine Dragon Sealing Formation, the Ancient Dragon Emperor is born
In front of the ancestral temple of the entire dragon clan.

It was as if a huge black shadow was falling, with countless dark lights illuminating the entire magnificent Dragon Palace Ancestral Temple, and dyeing it with a layer of gray.

Ning Zheng stood at the door, as if bringing darkness to the world. His figure was like a shadow god of death, surrounded by bubbles. In each transparent bubble there was the figure of a dragon, surrounded by their breath.

It was as if the bubbles around him were transparent cages, imprisoning giant dragons.

At this moment, Ning Zheng's soul and body ratio only accounted for 4% herself, and the remaining 96% was composed of the soul bubbles split from the dragon clan.

His entire body was filled with huge and vast ancient dragon breath, more like a hybrid super ancestor dragon than an ancestor dragon.

"what are you?"

"Why do you have such a friendly aura?"

"Like an ancestor dragon!"

"It's because of the Gui King, the Gui King's aura!"

Hundreds of giant dragons raised their heads.

Every ancestor dragon is a ghost king.

The dragon clan can be said to be the descendants of the Ghost King, and Ning Zheng is the perfect super Ghost King with soul turbidity and soul body, which makes them feel a sense of intimacy and familiarity from the ancient bloodline.

But they haven't reacted yet.

Wow! !

Ning Zheng stretched out his hand and waved it fiercely, and heavy rain suddenly fell. Fine and dense black raindrops slammed into the ground and hit them, turning into a rain hell that almost covered all the dragons that appeared.

Ning Zheng didn't want to reason with them. Why use her mouth when she can use her fists to speak?
sneak attack.

Killing on first sight is his best method.

Only by attacking the enemy when they are unprepared can you make a snowball roll. By the time they realize that it is the owner of Xirong Manor who is attacking them, they will find ways to dodge and deal with it, and prevent their bubbles from bursting, otherwise they will not be able to snowball.

A heavy downpour of rain quickly fell upon them.

In an instant.

Ten arrows, burst bubbles.

Ten Thousand Arrows
One million arrows!
Under the extreme attack speed, countless raindrops flowed into the earth, the bodies of the giant dragons were shrinking rapidly, and a large number of bubbles burst out.

At this time, the leading monks who were in the state of one mind, Fashang, had just returned from the Bone Demon Sect. When he saw this sneak attack, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he was so angry that his mind went blank, and he suddenly rushed out of the tomb.

"Be bold!"

"Don't even think about it!!"

"It's just a small state of mind, and you want to use the same old trick again to increase your temporary combat power by absorbing the weak!"

Ning Zheng ignored their anger and attacked again without saying a word.

These few people in the One Mind State could still fight him before, but now, he has exploded so many bubbles gathered by powerful people. If his Dharma body is fully spread out at this moment, it will be enough to cover the sky and the sun.

The times have changed.

From a strategic perspective alone, his immortal root's one-pointed state and the explosive energy he accumulated made his combat power comparable to that of a cultivator in the old times with a natural root in the state of transformation.

Phew. Phew.

A large number of bubbles quickly formed when the state of mind came up, and the endless bubbles infected them, causing their bodies to shrink.

At this moment, the bubbles did not return to Ning Zheng's body.

"stand up."

Bubbles gathered together to form shadow archers covered in black air. These bubbles vaguely revealed the original appearance of the fallen dragons.

In the rain, countless bubble archers quickly raised their bows and shot arrows into the sky.

shhhhhh!
Bigger raindrops began to sweep across the earth.

The entire dragon cave is welcoming an unprecedented heavy rain, which is spreading at an extremely fast speed, seeming to submerge the entire dragon cave.

Natural disaster is erupting!
Bubbles appeared at a rapid speed, and this happened within just one minute.

the other side.

Deep in the tomb.

Nine giant dragons as long and winding as mountains stretch out their slender bodies to form a winding and exquisite nine-dragon pattern on the ground, sitting in front of a huge seal.

"The invaders are probably related to Jiusui's plan." A dragon hovering like a mountain spoke, his voice like an ancient wild beast, revealing a sense of vicissitudes. "Jiusui took out the ancient original strain of pseudo-humans from the crazy human ancestor and spread it across Jiuzhou. I'm afraid he guessed something and wanted to verify it, testing us." Another dragon emperor said coldly.

The original plant of the pseudo-man can only be found by the human ancestor who has been silently fighting against the pseudo-man.

Because the pseudo-human's infancy is too short.

By the time the dragons reacted, the pseudo-humans had already infected 99% of the human race. They were no longer spreading through plant parasites, but through the blood and spiritual roots of the human race.

and so.

When they saw the original plant, they knew it must be related to the ancestor of mankind.

"The re-spread of the original strain of pseudo-humans also gives us a chance to control 'Xian'. After all, only pseudo-humans are the natural enemies of 'Xian'. Otherwise, if a disaster breaks out, the disaster caused by pseudo-humans will not be even one tenth of the disaster!"

"What a pity. Give us some more time, and we can use the original strain of the pseudo-human to study how to take over the pseudo-human body. We can use the pseudo-human body to take over the body and control the 'offering'."

They frowned silently.

People have come here to kill, which makes them feel very dissatisfied.

Those descendants of the dragon clan were fighting to the death outside and confronting those sea clan holy places from all over the world, but they didn't care at all and just regarded it as a trivial matter.

Even if the Dragon Clan is overthrown and withdraws from the East China Sea, it is acceptable. The Dragon Clan's military power is still there and they will always return.

But now, the other party has come here quietly, coveting the second disaster of ancient times that they have sealed, which is a bit troublesome.

If this thing were to come into the world, the disaster it would cause and the disaster caused by fake people would be just a joke.

And this is their hope for further growth.

“I have no choice but to take action.”

"Drive them away."

"Behind the scenes, Jiusui and Xinxichen might be behind this. They are testing us and want to know the origins of the two disasters in ancient times."

"They are not stupid. They pushed the Pseudo-Human Disaster to break out in order to get us on board. And now that we are on board, how could they give the Pseudo-Humans time to fully grow up? They just started right away!"

I'm not stupid.

But I don't give you time to wait for your fake human to develop and then have a fair fight with you based on my chivalrous spirit.

Spreading false information is just a means to lure them onto the pirate ship.

“But I didn’t expect it to be so fast.”

"Quickly, because they saw that our dragon clan had no urgent intention to deal with this outbreak of pseudo-human disaster."

Ning Zheng continued to slaughter the great monks in the state of one mind, frowning slightly in his heart.

Why haven't they shown up yet?

But in the next second, a majestic and cold voice suddenly appeared from the depths of the Dragon Clan’s ancestral temple.

"Master Xirong, how did you manage to be resurrected after a hundred years?"

Finally, a powerful Dragon Emperor walked out from the depths of the tomb.

He was majestic and solemn, his entire body shrouded in golden dragon flames, with brilliant golden light and lightning flashing around him, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"You attacked our other ancient dragon tomb before, and now you dare to come to our main tomb? Are you here to die?"

Behind him, one real Dragon Emperor after another walked out, their voices like thunder, shaking the sky.

There have been many dragon saints throughout the ages, dozens of them, but the nine Dragon Emperors who appeared among them are the real strongest fighting force and the most powerful foundation.

Because they are all real living dragons!

The other Dragon Emperors were all out at this time and had gone to the Bone Demon Sect. They were suppressed here as the strongest trump cards of the Dragon Clan. You can imagine how powerful they are.

"Nine living Dragon Emperors?"

Ning Zheng narrowed her eyes slightly, "Finally it came out."

He is not afraid.

He is a Dharma image who came to visit the tomb.

Dharma image is the traditional skill of the disgusting tomb owner.

At most they could kill Fashang, but what could they do to Ning Zheng?
Even if he had developed the so-called spiritual power of attacking the body along the Dharma image, Ning Zheng believed that he would not fall for it.

(End of this chapter)