As the dragon clan end after end was resurrected, the atmosphere on the scene was filled with joy.

Not only Canglong Valley, but also the Golden Dragon and Qinglong Valleys were cheering and excited.

Although there were competition and conflicts between the three valleys before, they were all dragon clans after all.

No one wants the other two to become extinct.

When the last pterosaur was resurrected, Canglong Valley basically returned to its former scale.

The dragons who were resurrected from the dead were filled with tears. When they saw the same clan again, they all were so excited that they almost went crazy when they saw the two emperors appearing in front of them again.

"Very good!"

"I didn't expect to be able to return to the world..."

"The two emperors have returned, and our clan has no need to be afraid of anything now!"

"The Emperor will avenge us in the future!"

Cangji Cangqiu Yikong and other quasi-emperors were smiling happily, with high fighting spirit, and wished they could follow Brother Cheng to go on the battle again immediately.

The Qinglong Emperor beside him felt that he suddenly lost his presence.

Please, is he the only one here who has reached the Imperial Realm and has a perfect state?

Can you give him the ancient emperor some attention?

"cough!"

He coughed lightly and said lightly: "Don't be happy too early. The overall strength of the Immortal and Demon Realms and the Kirin Camp is still far above us. Too high-profile will kill yourself again..."

"President Jiang!"

Ao Yang, who has always respected the emperor, directly interrupted his speech.

There is no way, there are more important things to do now.

He looked at Brother Cheng with anticipation and pleading expressions, "There are so many victims in our Golden Dragon Valley, and the remaining bones are also buried here. I wonder if you can help you..."

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the quasi-emperor Dragon King such as Ao Qian in the Golden Dragon Valley also lit up.

"Yes, Emperor Canglong, can you please help us with a set of resurrection in the Golden Dragon Valley?"

"We Golden Dragon Valley will never forget your kindness!"

"In the future, you will give me an order, no one in the Golden Dragon Valley dares not to obey..."

Brother Cheng thought to himself that you are too polite.

In fact, even if Ao Yang had no plea, he would have resurrected the Golden Dragon Valley.

After all, in the million years when he was not here, the Sangu Dragon Clan was a teammate, so he would not favor one or the other.

"Don't worry, I'll cover it with me!"

With his words, all the dragon tribes in the Golden Dragon Valley were crying with joy.

The Golden Dragon Clan and other Golden Dragon Clan never expect that the deadly tribes can be resurrected.

For millions of years, I have lived in grief and despair.

"Emperor Cangcheng, you are really our great benefactor!"

"I didn't say anything. We will hit wherever you point in the future, and we will never be vague!"

"Long live the Emperor of Cangcheng!"

"Thank you, Emperor Cangcheng!"

Seeing that they supported Jiang Cheng so much, Cang Ji Cangqiong and other Canglong beside him were also extremely relieved.

Although the Emperor Cangcheng always acts so unexpectedly and sometimes even nonsensical, he still takes the step they are looking forward to!

However, the Qinglong Emperor beside him felt a little uncomfortable.

He has always regarded himself as the father of all the dragon clans. His greatest wish in his life is to include the Sangu Dragon Clan under his command and let them accept their leadership.

Now, it seems that the hearts of the Golden Dragon Valley have all become the black sheep, which is a bit sad.

However, no one noticed his feelings now.

Because soon, golden dragons were resurrected one after another.

The cheers and celebrations of the audience never stopped, accompanied by a heartfelt thanks to Brother Cheng.

Until all the dragon tribes in the Golden Dragon Valley were successfully resurrected, the Qinglong Valley could no longer sit still.

Although the Qinglong Emperor will be able to get to know him and Qinglong Valley suffered very little losses in the previous invasion, it is not a single one who has been unlucky in the past million years.

Who would like to see his fellow tribe sleeping underground if he could be resurrected?

However, in Qinglong Valley, the Qinglong Emperor is the biggest, so he doesn't speak, and other quasi-emperor dragon kings are not easy to interfere in their affairs.

So the dragons looked at the emperor with a gaze, "You always beg him for a moment."

The emperor was so confused that he was as if he had constipation. He actually asked him to ask this kid, what a joke?

Not long ago, I taught him a lesson.

He bowed to him in a blink of an eye. How shameless is he?

And in his opinion, this means the collision of the two power mountains of the Dragon Clan.

If you bow your head now, your prestige will be damaged, which will be detrimental to the future domination of the three dragon valleys!

He could only keep winking at Jiang Cheng, hoping that he could be more aware of his relationship and take the initiative.

Then the Emperor would pat his back with relief - 'Since you are so enthusiastic, I will give you this opportunity to save Qinglong Valley.'

But unfortunately, Brother Cheng didn't seem to feel his brain waves. At this time, he was completely immersed in the companionship of the dragons, and had long ignored him.

The emperor's heart experienced countless battles between heaven and man, and his expression changed countless times in a moment.

Finally, he finally remembered that his son Xuan Hai also died millions of years ago.

If you don't save it, it seems unreasonable.

Then he spoke reluctantly: "Well, that, Cangcheng, if it is convenient, help me resurrect Qinglong Valley too!"

Brother Cheng didn’t know the Emperor’s previous complicated psychological activities?

I don't know that he has been thinking about it so long.

Hearing this, he nodded simply: "No problem!"

Emperor Qinglong breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this kid didn't deliberately control himself at this moment.

So his eyes were much more pleasing to Brother Cheng.

Soon, Xuanhai and more than a dozen dragon tribes in Qinglong Valley died also came alive.

At this point, the Three Valley Dragon Clan cheered loudly.

Millennium years ago, the casualties and injuries caused by the Qilin camp in collaboration with the immortals and demons were finally eliminated.

Looking at Brother Cheng who was surrounded by dragons and thanked and praised him, the emperor was grateful and a little sour.

Didn’t he force Wang Meng?

But now Brother Cheng has pretended to be alone.

Looking at the son Xuanhai who was following Brother Cheng, who was like a loyal horseman, was even more angry.

Thinking of the other quasi-emperors and dragon kings who had died for tens of billions of years in the Dragon Tomb of Qinglong Valley, his eyes rolled and cleared his throat.

"Well, Cangcheng, I have many green dragons waiting to be resurrected in Qinglong Valley. You can also help them resurrect them."

Brother Cheng was stunned, "And there are still? Didn't you die last time?"

"Last time there were only a dozen, but there were still many before!"

For tens of billions of years, there have been a war of invasions of immortals and demons and a great disaster. In the history of Qinglong Valley, there have been seventy or eighty quasi-emperors who have died alone.

If all of this is resurrected, it is indeed a very powerful force.

Brother Cheng clicked on the resurrection and took a look at one of the bones. Seeing the long series of post-0s who had been resurrected after the merits of resurrection, he silently cut off his skills.

Forget it, let them continue to sleep. It is not good to disturb the deceased's rest in peace.

"Not possible."

The Emperor Qinglong said suspiciously: "How could it not be done? I think you don't want to?"

"Who said there is no price?"

Brother Cheng is also a good actor in acting, and he immediately became weak.
Chapter completed!