Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

"It is because she is inside that the ancestral land is closed."

Old Long frowned solemnly, and said without emotion.

The Great Elder was a little confused, and said, "No, why?"

"It is said that Duanlang founded Xuanhuang City in the Western Regions, can't he send Yingying there?"

Long Ying was grown up under the watchful eye of the Great Elder. Although she is not her own granddaughter, she still has feelings for her.

He really didn't want to seal her in the ancestral land like this.

However, hearing his words, Long Lao shook his head and said:

"I can sense that the Black Sea has been blocked by space;
The law of space cannot send Yingying away at all, but will be captured by the Shura clan;

Seal Yingying in the ancestral land, we will release her after we win this battle;

If you lose, just wait for Duanlang to rescue her..."

Long Ying is her own granddaughter, and he loves her more than the Great Elder.

Although the opponent has already broken through the Emperor Realm, he will cross the Thunder Tribulation as soon as he comes out.

Now there are people who are very angry with the forest outside, how could it be possible for her to survive in peace.

Sealing her in the ancestral land is also a helpless move!

The Great Elder struggled for a long time, finally sighed and walked towards the ancestral land.

But Elder Long raised his head and glanced outside the Dragon Palace.

"Duanlang, my grandson-in-law! You have to hurry up and improve yourself;
Time really can't wait, and Yingying can't wait for you too long. "

With a whisper, he disappeared directly into the Dragon Palace hall.

He was very relieved to find out about Duanlang's growth rate.

It's just that it's not enough, it's much worse than Long Qiwei.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Duanlang hadn't fused the bone of the ancestor dragon yet.

Otherwise, with Duanlang's aptitude, it would have lasted so long.

When the Great Elder came back, looking at the empty hall, his complexion changed drastically.

"A collection of all the emperor realm cultivation bases of the Dragon Clan, follow this elder to support the patriarch!"

He used the loud voice unique to the dragon clan, and shouted with the help of spiritual power.

For a moment, the entire Black Dragon Clan seemed to gather in an emergency.

One after another, the figures disappeared in a flash, and they came to the Great Elder one after another.

In less than a stick of incense, tens of thousands of Black Dragon people gathered in front of the Dragon Palace.

Looking at the group of people behind him, the Great Elder's face darkened.

"Who told you to come! A group of dragon cubs who haven't even reached the emperor's realm, are you looking for death?"

There are at most hundreds of dragon clan powerhouses in the imperial realm, and among the tens of thousands, there are still those below the royal realm and the king realm.

These are all seedlings of the Black Dragon Clan. If possible, he would like to imprison them in the ancestral land.

"Great Elder! Let us go together;

If the patriarch loses, how can we survive?

Will he become a slave to the ghost clan and the Shura clan by then?That might as well kill me. "

A disciple of the dragon clan in the holy realm shouted loudly, with a determined look on his face.

"Yes, Great Elder, just let us go, we are not afraid of death!"

"Yeah, even if it's a sneak attack, I can take away a Shura bastard who is neither human nor ghost."

With someone taking the lead, other dragon disciples will naturally come up with their own reasons for joining the war.

Although these reasons are outrageous, the Great Elder is extremely relieved in his heart.

The second elder came to the side of the first elder, patted him on the shoulder and said:
"Take them there, our Black Dragon Clan can be considered a aggressive race.

As for that group of Shura people who are neither human nor ghost, it's really not enough to see. "

The first elder stared at the second elder for a while, and finally nodded.

The Second Elder has broken through to the acquired alchemist, and his status is much higher than him.

He has already spoken, what else can he say?

"Okay! Then let's follow the patriarch and fight the Shura clan in blood!"

"Blood battle Shura!!"

"Let's go!!"

Just as the Great Elder was boosting his morale, Elder Long had already reached the surface of the sea.

As the strongest in the Black Sea and the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, he naturally wanted to find out the truth.

And when he first appeared on the surface of the sea, a blood-red energy shield covered him.

Long Lao didn't panic, but instead showed a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.

This energy shield only prevents the people in the Black Sea from escaping, and has no other effect.

At this moment, a blood-red figure slowly gathered, and finally appeared opposite Long Lao.

"Black Dragon patriarch, long time no see!!"

The person who came was dressed in a red robe and a blood-red cloak hung behind him.

At first glance, it looks majestic and majestic, with the air of a general.

It's just that this person is wearing a ghost mask on his face, as if he is invisible.

"Blood Shura clan, if you wear a mask, I don't even know which ugly monster you are."

Regarding the greeting from the visitor, Long Lao smiled lightly and teased.

Hearing this, the visitor was a little out of breath, and immediately stretched out his hand to grab his mask.

He just hesitated for a long time, but finally did not take off the mask.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing this, Long Lao immediately burst out laughing.

The laughter seemed so harsh and ironic to the ears of the visitors.

He snorted coldly, stared at Long Lao and said coldly:

"Patriarch Long, you have lived for so many years, can you only show off your tongue?"

The males of the Blood Shura clan all look very different from ordinary people.

So as long as they come out, they like to wear ghost masks.

No one doesn't mind how they look, and neither do they.

Above the Black Sea, two figures, one red and one black, faced each other in the air.

The two hadn't started fighting yet, but the atmosphere was already on fire.

"You are not worthy to talk to me, let your patriarch's face be bloody;
Or that old guy, Ghost Emperor You Lanshang, comes out. "

Long Lao glanced at him, but didn't take his distraught look to heart.

The opponent is just the Great Elder of the Blood Shura Clan, an existence in the middle stage of the Emperor.

He really didn't want to talk to such rubbish.

"Arrogance! This elder wants to see! How powerful you are, the patriarch of the black dragon!"

Xue Dachang felt that he was being scorned, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart any longer.

Shura - Bloody Slash! !
He took out a four-foot machete and slashed at Long Lao.

A huge saber energy came out of nowhere, approaching Long Lao with endless blood energy.

Long Lao frowned, and his old big hand grabbed it out of thin air.

An invisible resistance formed instantly, trapping the saber energy in it.

Space conversion! !
In the next second, Xue Dachang noticed that a force of law seemed to want to send him away out of thin air.

He roared angrily, and a huge red field was released from his body.

"Blood field!!"

The feeling of being sent away instantly disappeared when his own domain was sacrificed.

Seeing that the law of space had little effect on it, Old Long frowned.

With a pinch of his fingers, Xue Dachang's saber energy instantly collapsed and disappeared.

"Killing Intent Domain!! Cleave Blood Slash!!"

Seeing that his technique was useless to Long Lao, Xue Dachang went all out.

However, Long Lao's eyes flashed, and he slapped him with a big hand.

Dragon seal! !
A huge dragon claw descended from the sky, and slapped Xue Dachang with a black and red bar.

With a puff, the three realms instantly collapsed!