Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

Not far from the Python Dragon Race tribe, on the top of a mountain, more than a dozen shadows are standing at this moment, looking at the young man standing proudly above the Python Dragon Race tribe in the distance silhouette.

There are a total of 13 people in these more than ten shadows. These thirteen people are the thirteen young maidens from the Python Dragon Race.

One of the young girls has long hair and a healthy wheat complexion. It is the girl from the Python Dragon Race who was robbed by Shi Feng that night, Xiaomi.

Beside Xiaomi, stood a girl who was similar to her age, dressed in a snow-colored fur coat, with a noble and elegant temperament, a fair face without any trace of impurities or blemishes, and a beautiful girl.

At this moment, the girl’s gaze has been staring at the young silhouette, opening the mouth and said suspiciously: “Who is this person? At such an age, even my dad is right. He is so jealous.”

The Abba in her mouth is the patriarch of the Python Dragon Race! This person is the daughter of Python Dragon Race patriarch, Chang Shan! In this wilderness, she is a famously beautiful woman.

In Luoshan Dahuanghuang, there is the Twelve Great Powerhouses Ranking List. However, there is also the Ten Great Beauties Ranking List, which is currently ranked third!

“Changshan Young Lady, it was him that night, the robbed Xiaomi.” After hearing Changshan’s words, Xiaomi spoke weakly and said.

“It’s him, who robbed you?” After hearing what Xiaomi said, a surprised look appeared on Changshan’s white and beautiful face, and then looked at Xiaomi again from top to bottom, followed, and looked again. To the young silhouette in the distance, he said:

“This person is young and talented out of the ordinary, and his vision is naturally out of the ordinary. No wonder I heard that after you were robbed that night , I can keep my innocence and come back.”

“Chang Shan Young Lady…” After hearing what Chang Shan said, Xiaomi lowered his head in shame.

Recalling the dark night that he had taken away, he seemed to have no such thoughts about himself?

He appeared to be interested in him in the middle, but after Xiaomi recalled it, he felt that he was just asking himself about Eternal Heaven Continent and pretending to scare himself.

Otherwise, if he is interested in himself. I should take advantage of that moment and follow myself.

Xiaomi once again lifts the head slowly, looking at the silhouette of the proudly standing void, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and with long hair dancing in the wind.

He seems to be arrogant and unruly at the moment, not putting everyone in his eyes.

“He…if that night, be like me…” The pictures of the dark night appeared involuntarily in Xiaomi’s mind.

……

Looking down below Shi Feng of the 1,000-name powerhouse of the Python Dragon Race, he said: “Next, who else wants to come up and find Ben Shao to die?”

After Shi Feng’s sentence fell, the thousands of people below were absolutely silenced. Not all of them, like Mang Hui, can save everything for the patriarch Sir, including their own lives.

Especially when I saw this person just now with a powerful semi-God’s Force, he invisibly killed the Mang Hui in the Seven-Star Emperor Level realm.

Deeply shocked everyone.

At this moment, standing proudly in the front of the crowd, with a snow-colored long-haired python Dragon Race patriarch, really worried that someone would be like python Hui again, and moved towards the top and rushed up angrily.

The Python Dragon Race patriarch hurriedly spoke to Shi Feng above, saying: “Just now it was a pure misunderstanding…The Python Hui, since he was a child, has no father and no mother, and his personality has always been more extreme. Some things about him.

We, Dragon Race, really dare not be an enemy of you.” When he said the last sentence, his face was full of sincerity.

“Oh? Didn’t you come up and die?” Shi Feng said after hearing patriarch’s words. Followed by Shi Feng pointing at the python Dragon Race patriarch below, and said:

“The brash man who was sent to death just now rushed up because Ben Shao called him old fart? Now I call again. He’s old fart, is there anyone coming up to die again?”

Heard Shi Feng’s words, there is still no movement in the clansman group.

Time passed for a while, sensing the silence behind, the python Dragon Race patriarch breathed a sigh of relief. He was called old fart only if he was still alive. More important than everything.

Following, the Python Dragon Race patriarch faced Shi Feng in the sky, and said: “Our Python Dragon Race, really dare not be an enemy of you! From now on, you are the best of our Python Dragon Race Distinguished guest. I wonder why you came to our Python Dragon Race this time?”

This person will come again to Python Dragon Race. It must not be just to kill the Python dragon in the sky above the Python Dragon Race so boring. .

After hearing that patriarch’s words, Shi Feng pointed to the yellow boa constrictor under him and said, “Where did you get this evil creature?”

“This!” Hearing Shi Feng’s words, the Python Dragon Race patriarch bowed his head in shock, looked at the yellow python at his feet, and said:

“This is the one who guards my Python Dragon Race for generations The dragon god, rumored to be a descendant of the ancient True Dragon. From a long time ago, he was surrendered by an ancestor of our Python Dragon Race, and has since become the Spirit Beast of my Python Dragon Race guardian.”

“Your Spirit Beast, the guardian of the Dragon Race of the python? Alright, no matter what it is, what does it have to do with you? This snake, I want to take away.”

“What! “

“What!”

“What!”

When Shi Feng’s voice fell, the clansman group of dragons quickly issued one after another The sound of exclamation.

This is the Spirit Beast left behind by the ancestors! How can people say take it away and take it away!

“This…this…” After hearing Shi Feng’s words, even the face of the Python Dragon Race patriarch showed a very embarrassing expression.

“This is the Spirit Beast left by our ancestors of the Python Dragon Race! Don’t hand it over!” At this moment, an unusually old voice was behind the Python Dragon Race patriarch Sounded.

The talking is an old man with a rickety figure and too old to step into the coffin.

“The Taizugong is right. This is the Spirit Beast left by the ancestors. It must not be handed over!”

When the old man’s voice sounded, Following the clansman group, one after another echoed.

After these echoing sounds sounded, the face of Python Dragon Race patriarch once again appeared panic.

It seems that the Spirit Beast, which has been passed down from generation to generation, is more important than his patriarch in the hearts of the clansman.

Just now Shi Feng said that he was old fart, and no one said anything. At this moment, when it comes to handing over this guardian Spirit Beast, almost everyone in the Python Dragon Race is already boiling.

One by one! A look that would rather die than pay.

“Patriarch Sir! Spirit Beast, the guardian, absolutely can’t pay! Otherwise, under the nine springs, how can we face to meet our ancestors in the future!”

” Yes, patriarch Sir. I can’t hand over the guardian Spirit Beast!”

At this moment, the python Dragon Race patriarch really started to be in a dilemma. If we hand over this guardian Spirit Beast, I will be in the clansman in the future. The position in the heart will drop a thousand zhang in one fall.

I am now the first powerhouse of the Python Dragon Race, but if there is another Demi-God in the Python Dragon Race in the future, then the position of patriarch may be in danger.

But if you don’t hand over the Spirit Beast of the guardian, the killing god in the sky is still glare like a tiger watching his prey at this moment! If he takes it, who can resist in the Dragon Race?

They had a good point and told themselves not to hand in.