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Chapter 1628 Ancestral Dragon

It took two months to come to the Guilou Secret Realm, and Xiao Yu still has a certain understanding of those forces.

"That's the people from Panlongling, they are not weak in aura. They seem to have six levels of cultivation!"

Looking at the man in white in the distance, Xiao Yu couldn't help but take a few more glances.

What should come is always coming. Although there is no big contact between me and Panlongling, when the other party comes here, he will probably discover his identity sooner or later.

At this moment, several black shadows rushed into the sky, revealing the old man in black who had six tails before.

However, the old man in black looked quite embarrassed at this time, with a disheveled head and a dirty face, and his robe was broken in many parts of his body. Even the woman in red looked quite haggard.

Xiao Yu took a quick look and found that there were more than a dozen of them missing, and they must have been killed in the burial ground.

The six-tailed black fox old man and his wife did not siege the red and white dragon souls, but went deep into the bone burial ground. Now that they are like this, it seems that there are even more terrifying things in the valley.

“All out?

Since everyone is here, let’s open the skylight and speak loudly.

There are two dragon souls in the buried bones, and an ancestral dragon that is about to wake up.

My ghost building only wants to get the ancestor dragon, and there are two dragon souls left, so that you can hunt them by your forces. Do you have no objection?"

The soul broke his hands behind the ghost head seat, and said calmly.

"Hmph, the Ancestral Dragon is the Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons. If you want to get it, isn't your appetite too big?"

As soon as the words of the soul broke, the Rat Emperor said unhappy.

"I, Zerg, also won't agree. The Ancestral Dragon is in charge of the water veins, earth veins, mountains, and qi veins in the world... and commands the Dragon Clan in the world.

Moreover, the Ancestral Dragon is what I should have in the Demon Realm. Even in your Ghost Tower Secret Realm, it should be returned to us. If you want to take it, isn’t that too domineering?"

The insect king leaned on the seat, ate the maid and fed the fruits and vegetables into his mouth, his face full of disdain.

"Oh, then if you say that, are you not giving me a face to the ghost floor?"

The owner of the ghost building who had not spoken suddenly looked up at everyone present and said.

Under the other party's scrutiny, Xiao Yu only felt cold all over, as if a rabbit was being targeted by a wolf, and it felt very uncomfortable.

"Ghost Jianchou, although you are the owner of the Ghost Tower, you can only control the Ghost Tower Secret Realm. To us, you are just a mortal with more strength.

Don’t think that you can do whatever you want in the secret realm of the Ghost Tower. We are not like those Xuanmen forces, who will only bow down and let you ravage them at will."

The insect king stood up from the seat with a smile on his face, then waved his hand, and a yellow light flew out and landed in the bone-burying ground.

The yellow light entered the bone buried ground and blew the smoke and dust away around it. The dark space appeared in everyone's sight.

The white dragon soul was constantly attacked, and now it has become only the thickness of an adult's thigh, and its breath is very sluggish, as if it will dissipate at any time.

"The demon clan is indeed brave and good at fighting. Since that's the case, I will try what you have today."

Gui Jianchou muttered to himself, as if saying something that had nothing to do with him.

But after his words were finished, everyone around him became alert in an instant, and even the powerful Xuanwu and Baihu Elders took two steps back.
Chapter completed!
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