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Chapter 769 The Ambition of the Dragon Clan

In the East China Sea, where the Dragon Palace was built, the Dragon Clan's magic circle was broken, and a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals rushed in with lightning speed, surrounding the unfinished Dragon Palace.

"Bah!"

There were two leaders, a man and a woman, both wearing silver armor, with serious eyes. Seeing the golden net of the magic circle destroyed, they were furious and shouted: "Thieves are hateful. If you dare to destroy our family's magic circle without authorization, don't hurry up!" Catch it quickly!"

The angry shout rolled forward, like thunder, shaking people's scalp numb.

"Haha."

Yan Yuanjiang laughed out loud, strode out, and said in a loud voice: "This is the seat of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and the Heavenly Emperor personally enshrined it. As the subjects of the Dragon King, you set up this magic circle to disrupt the construction of the Dragon Palace. What is your intention?"

After a pause, Yan Yuanjiang's voice turned severe, like swords contending, he said word by word: "Whoever dares to offend the heavenly court will be punished!!"

Tit for tat, never give up half a step.

The leading man had a pair of golden pupils, red hair, and a big knife in his hand. He took a step forward and shouted: "This East China Sea has always been owned by my Dragon Clan, and it's not your Heavenly Court. You can do whatever you want with your own place, and you don't care too much." Wider!"

"Yes."

The woman had pointed dragon horns on her head, like coral, glowing brightly, her beautiful eyes were full of evil, and her eyes were wide open, and said: "Come to our place and destroy our family's magic circle, what does this have to do with robbers? "

Yan Yuanjiang waved his sleeves and said, "You and I know who is right and who is wrong."

Although the East China Sea has been owned by the Dragon Clan since ancient times, Huanyu believes in strength. If you have strength, you can naturally occupy the East China Sea.

The reason for the confrontation between the two sides is, to put it bluntly, a matter of position, there is no right or wrong.

"Come on."

Now that the decision has been made, Yan Yuanjiang will not back down, and ordered: "Continue, clean up everything within a million miles of the Dragon Palace."

"Yes."

The heavenly people agreed, and roared up, the dazzling magic weapon and the light of the secret technique were earth-shattering, setting off a wave of turmoil.

"Bold, don't stop soon."

When the two leaders saw this, some of them did not expect the determination of the people in the heavenly court to be so determined, but after a moment of hesitation, a large section of the golden net of the magic circle was destroyed, and the power of the dragon clan dropped here was weakened.

Seeing this scene, the two felt distressed. These are a lot of cultivation resources, and destruction is always easier than construction.

In this way, how many cultivation resources, and even how much hard work I put in day and night, are all gone.

The two couldn't help feeling anxious. To lay the golden nets of the magic circle, a lot of precious natural materials and treasures were needed, many of which were provided by their lineage, and they were collected after spending countless energy and even life. Just like that, it was turned into ashes by the magic weapon and secret technique used by the people in heaven.

The man's face was livid, he gritted his teeth, and said, "We can't let them go on like this, let's go."

The woman thought for a while, she still retained a sense of reason, knowing that once a war started, the consequences would be unimaginable, but when she looked up, a large golden net of the magic circle was destroyed, her heart was bleeding, and the last trace of reason was thrown away In the end, there is also her hard work in it, don't worry about it, just do it.

"superior."

"Boom!!!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of shrimp soldiers and crabs would swarm up like a tide, drowning the people in the heavenly court.

The red-haired man and the woman surrounded Yan Yuanjiang, one on the left and the other on the right.

Now that his face has been torn apart, if he chooses to do it, he will naturally do it with all his might.

"Come on."

The red-haired man's eyes were sharp, and he swung the big knife in his hand, the knife's aura was gloomy, and there was a kind of coldness that froze time and space.

"kill."

The woman was very handsome, but she specialized in body training. She was full of divine power, and the trident in her hand flickered with cold light, dancing in the air. Every time she pierced, there was the sound of surging water, accompanied by the roar of the dragon, and the sound shook the sky.

"Good come."

Yan Yuanjiang had been prepared for a long time, and sacrificed the magic weapon, the precious light was shining, protecting his whole body, and at the same time he used magic powers to move back and forth in the shadow of swords and swords.

……

The East China Sea is vast, and its area alone is larger than each of the five continents.

The dragon clan is rare. Even the dragon clan with their true dragon blood is still a drop in the bucket in the East China Sea. Therefore, the enfeoffment system is adopted, and almost every dragon clan is assigned to a piece of sea area.

The construction of the Dragon Palace naturally found a good place with strong inspiration. The person who governs this sea area is the No.13 son of the current leader of the Dragon Clan, Qing Liao.

With such a good father, Qing Liao naturally had no shortage of resources, so he built a crystal palace.

Looking from a distance, one can vaguely see the brilliance, among which coral trees grow horizontally, with precious lanterns hanging on them, and dense fireworks.

The floor is paved with colored glaze, the table is made of white jade, the chair is made of gold, and the carpet is woven from the feathers of some kind of bird. Anyway, it is so luxurious.

Qing Liao sat on the cloud bed, rubbing Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, the cold light was three feet away, and the surroundings seemed to be reversed in time and space.

Next to him is his dog-headed military advisor, Hao Mao, dressed in golden clothes, with a breath as long as water and a calm demeanor.

In the middle of the two, hangs a map of the East China Sea, on top of which, there is a very conspicuous ball of light, with thousands of golden threads hanging down, with it as the center, going in all directions, like a net of heaven and earth, trying to cover the entire East China Sea .

Sitting on the cloud bed, Qing Liao raised his head, looked at the moving direction of the golden thread, paused in one place, frowned, then stretched it out again, and said, "Could it be that Heavenly Court has noticed something, otherwise how could it be here? It's about time"

Raising Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, Qing Liao pointed to the place where it stopped, and said: "Because of this, the advancement of the magic circle is extremely difficult."

Hao Mao sighed, and said: "The people sent by the Heavenly Court to supervise the construction of the Dragon Palace are very capable, and the management is impeccable. With the help of Yuxu's disciples, we can only use some unsightly methods."

Hearing the words of disciple Yuxu, Qing Liao's eyes flickered coldly, then he smiled coldly and said: "As long as we fight steadily and eat away at every step, we will drive them out sooner or later."

"Ah."

Hao Mao nodded, looked in the direction of Dragon Palace, and murmured: "I didn't expect those people to be able to resist, and they haven't collapsed yet."

As soon as the words were finished, suddenly, the golden bell hanging in the corner of the hall rang without wind, and the golden inscriptions engraved on it hung down like fallen leaves, and then rotated left and right, combined together, and turned into projection light mirrors.

"Boom!! Jingle ~~!!"

The projection light mirror was unfolded, and the sound of metal and iron clashing came, stirring in the room.

Then, the brilliance of secret techniques and magic weapons flooded into the eyes of the two of them like a tide.

"This is?"

Qing Liao suddenly stood up, staring at the picture on the projection light mirror, all kinds of secret techniques and magic weapons collided, and the aftermath was blasted.

"This is unbearable!"

Hao Mao's eyes were full of golden light, his cassock rustled like swords and swords, and he said disdainfully: "I have high regard for this man."

"I originally wanted to force them to be soft, but I didn't expect the dog to jump the wall in a hurry."

Qing Liao smiled coldly, his eyebrows were sharp like knives, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was shining coldly, and said: "Since this is the case, then we don't have to keep our hands."

Hao Mao was thoughtful, and said: "We can't rush into the Dragon Palace, we just need to seal off the surrounding area, so that people from the Heavenly Court cannot get out or enter inside."

"That's it, let's go."

The two made up their minds, and a colorful halo suddenly bloomed in the hall, enveloping the two of them, and appeared in the sea area in just a flash.

"Boom!!"

The power surged, the water surged, and one wave after another was set off.

Here, Fu Ji was standing on the back of the spirit elephant, watching the battle.

To put it simply, although there are few people in the Heavenly Court, all of them have profound profound arts, and the magic weapons in their hands are also sharp.

The dragon clan, on the other hand, relied on the advantage of large numbers, well-founded offense and defense, and very sharp.

Well, I can't tell the difference for the time being.

But if time goes by, the situation on Tianting's side will definitely gradually fall into a disadvantage.

After all, this is the basic board of the Dragon Clan, which almost takes advantage of the right time, place, and people. It has an endless supply of soldiers. If there are too many ants, it can kill elephants. What's more, there are so many shrimp soldiers and crab generals, many of whom have experienced countless battles of all sizes. The elites of war can also clear the heavenly court's troops with a pile of numbers.

Of course, if we really want to reach this point, Heavenly Court will not sit still.

"The most important thing now is to destroy the dragon circle near the Dragon Palace, so that the sea beasts will no longer interfere with the construction of the Dragon Palace."

At this moment, there was a huge movement in the sea area, and a multicolored halo appeared, setting off thousands of feet high waves, hitting them layer by layer, snow white as frost, crystal clear.

Seeing this, Fu Ji smiled, hit the younger one, and the real master appeared.

"It came quickly."

Yan Yuanjiang snorted, and slapped the sword flying from the sideways attack. He avoided the flashing trident, used an escape light, and exited the battle circle.

He didn't greet Fu Ji for the time being. After all, it is better to solve the affairs of heaven by himself.

"Yan Tianguan, your Heavenly Court is acting so domineeringly, wantonly killing our people, why?"

Qing Liao waved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, with a fierce air coming out hundreds of feet, with a chill, he said: "This is in my East China Sea, not in heaven."

Yan Yuanjiang put his hands behind his back and his face was indifferent. Hearing what the other party said, he said unhurriedly: "You and I know the reason of this matter well, why bother to cover it up."

"In addition, this place is the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, where the Dragon King is ruled, sealed by the Emperor of Heaven, and this is the sphere of influence of my Heavenly Court."

The sound was like thunder, exploding and spreading far away.

Yan Yuanjiang stood steadily, with a green look on his brows, he slapped, shook his sleeves, and shouted: "Hurry up, don't you dare to do it or not?"

Taking a step forward, with serious eyes, he said: "Try to play tricks that are not on the table, I will leave the talk here today, this dragon palace must be cleaned up within a million miles, as I said."

The voice is clear and clear, like the sound of gold and stone, stirring on the water surface, dizzying layers of ripples, and going in all directions.

Like the roar of a dragon, like the roar of a tiger, it contains undeniable domineering spirit.

Yan Yuanjiang had had enough long ago, and today he simply spoke up.

After hearing this, the people in the heavenly court were all refreshed.

Those who can enter the Heavenly Court are of course the best among them, and they are also the outstanding generation of their respective sects. Of course, they also have their own pride.

No one wants to be so aggrieved, a man should behave in such a domineering manner, and only then can he show the majesty of the heaven.

"Haha."

Hearing Yan Yuanjiang's words, Qing Liao laughed angrily, and said: "Okay, okay, okay, what a 'I said', it is really domineering, the aggressiveness of Heavenly Court, I have seen it."

Laughing and taking a step forward, Qing Liao raised his eyebrows, grinned ferociously, and said, "Since this is the case, then don't blame us."

"Come on, drive them all back!"

Qing Liao flicked Fang Tian's painted halberd, shooting out a thousand feet of murderous intent, with a gloomy green face and a ferocious face.

"Remember, it doesn't matter whether you live or die!"

"Boom!!"

Hearing Qing Liao's order, the people of the Dragon Clan immediately swarmed up and joined the battle group.

Immediately, all kinds of secret techniques and magic weapons collided with each other, all kinds of fireworks exploded, and Qi machines flew randomly.

Not long after, the situation in the field began to change, and the people in the heavenly court began to retreat step by step.

After all, the advantage of the dragon clan here is too great.

Fu Ji stood on the back of the spirit elephant, watching the fighting in the field become more and more fierce.

His eyes were deep, reflecting the golden nets of the magic circle, and said in a deep voice: "The ambition of the Dragon Clan is not small."

"Ah."

Yan Yuanjiang nodded, waved his hand, and said, "You guys go too."

"Yes."

The crowd behind them shook their clothes, soared into the sky, and turned into a shocking rainbow that filled the sky and the earth, and smashed down.

These are the guards sent by the Heavenly Court, and they are also the last line of defense of the Dragon Palace. Their participation should not be underestimated.

"Humph!"

The golden lights and shadows all over Qing Liao intertwined, shining on his body, like wearing armor, he quietly watched the new force from heaven joining in, and said: "This is their last strength."

"Not to mention anything else, people in Tianting are all well-off." Hao Mao laughed.

Qing Liao sneered coldly, waved Fang Tian's painted halberd, eager to try, and said: "You sit at the back of the town, and I will go meet these people in heaven."

"it is good."

Qing Liao let out a long roar, and a golden halo rose all over his body, like a rising sun, crashing into the battle group abruptly.

"kill!"

Qing Liao breathed out like thunder, and with a bang, he hit the front, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand stabbed violently, and the thousand-foot murderous intent suddenly surged, like a fan, sweeping left and right.

"Crash!!"

Fang Tian's painted halberd unfolded, mowing the grass was unparalleled, murderous intent was flying, and time and space were frozen.

What's more important is that there is a very mysterious power deposited on Fang Tian's painting halberd, which is golden and shining, intertwined and combined into golden pillars of different sizes, suppressing everything.

"what!"

Four people from the Heavenly Court who rushed into the battle just now were caught off guard by Fang Tian's murderous halberd, and Jin Zhu suppressed them. .

The four of them narrowly escaped death, they were covered in cold sweat from fright, and their faces were all a little pale.

Looking at each other, they could see the surprise and fear in each other's eyes. The attack just now was extremely swift and violent. What's more, the suppressing power of that golden pillar was terrific, and it appeared without warning.

"Humph!"

Qing Liao snorted coldly, very disdainful, with a golden halo all over his body, he soared forward, and swung the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand like a storm, all those who stood in front were cut away, even those who dodged , will also be suppressed by Jin Zhu, crushed into meat, and turned into balls of blood

(End of this chapter)