"Can't my dragon clan still avoid being destroyed in the hands of this devil in tens of millions of years?"

This was the last thought in the hearts of the elders of the Dragon Clan before being flooded by the Milky Way poured out of the Sky-Swallowing Can.

...

On the other side, he sneaked into the depths of the ground, controlled the Thousand Miles through his soul eyes, and passed the Sky-Swallow to Mi Yuan. He had already brought Ao Ling and Ah Dai back to the inn.

"Boss, what are we going next?"

Seeing that Tianlang really brought Ao Ling back, Xiao Hei and the others were very excited. Especially the Caiyanque sisters, they had heard of this legendary sister-in-law from Xiao Hei more than once, but they didn't expect that she was even more beautiful than what Xiao Hei said.

"I want to beat the young leader of the Dragon Clan." Tianlang said gritting his teeth.

The timid guy actually dared to beat Ao Ling. If he didn't teach him a lesson, Tianlang felt a little unhappy.

"Yes, if you dare to hit our eldest lady, the dragon clan's roast pig is simply ignorant of life and death. Let's beat him into a real roast pig!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Hei looked excited and said that such a good thing as knocking others down, their strange trio did a lot. This is a bad habit passed down from the immortal stone.

"Big bad guy, why don't you forget it. He is surrounded by two old servants from the fourth level of Shinto. We are no match for them. And if those old guys come back one or two, we will be in trouble." Ao Ling said with some concern, not wanting to cause trouble for Tianlang.

"Don't worry, Lao Mi is the old devil of the Immortal Emperor's era. Although he just had a body, he had the Sky-Swallowing Can in his hand. Even the ninth level of Shinto was not his opponent." Tianlang said confidently.

"That old man is so powerful?" Ao Ling said in surprise.

To be honest, she wanted to teach the dragon clan playboy a lesson more than Tianlang, and she dared to take advantage of her injury. If she hadn't threatened to self-destruct the Dragon Source, she would have long been the bastard's words.

"I believe Lao Mi, let's go!"

Tianlang did it as soon as he said that, and rushed back to the dragon's nest with Ao Ling and the others.

In fact, Tianlang has another trump card that he didn't say, that is Ah Dai. This little guy is the ancestor of the Ancestral Dragon Star Dragon Clan. With him by his side, who dares to do anything to them?

"Brother, I know where that annoying guy lives, and I want to beat him up to avenge my sister!"

Ah Dai pinched his fleshy fist, looking eager to try.

"Big bad guy, how did you get this little guy?" Ao Ling asked in a voice transmission.

"Beautiful sister, Ah Dai was not kidnapped by her brother. Ah Dai likes to play with her brother!"

Before Tianlang could speak, Ah Dai had already defended himself, which surprised Ao Ling!

This little guy could actually hear the voice transmission between them. This is terrible!

"Big bad guy, what's going on with Ah Dai? How can I hear the voice transmission between us? Is his divine power stronger than you?" Ao Ling asked in a low voice.

"Adai's condition is quite special, and I don't understand it either, but if Adai restores his strength, he will probably crush us with just one finger."

Tianlang touched A Dai's head, and the little guy was very helpful, and seemed to like Tianlang to touch him very much.

The young leader of the Dragon Clan is named Mo Cong. He lives in a mountain range with abundant spiritual energy. There are luxurious palaces everywhere, a lake full of spiritual liquid, and countless beauties. No one has half-dragon people, and there are also human races.

Over the past few months, Mo Cong has been proud. He is the direct line of the Ancestral Dragon Clan. Since a trace of the blood of the Ancestral Dragon appears in his body, his status has increased and he has become the young leader of the Dragon Clan.

Logically speaking, having such luck is considered to be favored by God, but Mo Cong's luck is more than that.

During a trip outing, he appeared an injured woman on a waste star. Under the breath of the same root and origin, Mo Cong learned her identity.

What surprised him even more was that the bloodline of this dragon woman was countless times stronger than his.

He originally wanted to devour the dragon woman to enhance his bloodline, but after seeing the woman's peerless appearance, he changed his mind.

Later, he brought the woman back to Zulongxing and explained his intention to the elders to marry the woman.

The elders naturally like to hear such good things.

The two dragon clans who awakened the blood of the ancestor dragon got married. How strong are the bloodlines of the children they gave birth to? They all felt excited when they thought about it.

So after discussion, the ten elders brought Ao Ling to the Longchi to help her heal her wounds and further activate her bloodline.

Because every pure blood dragon clan has the opportunity to enter the dragon pool as long as the blood level reaches a certain level, Mo Cong has only awakened his ancestral blood after experiencing the baptism of the dragon pool.

"Old Wu, how many days will there be after the wedding?"

Mo Cong held the golden cup in one hand, enjoying the nectar and jade liquid inside, and touched the beautiful maid in his arms with the other hand. He knew that he must be thinking about something dirty in his heart at this moment.

"It will take ten days to go back to the young clan leader." Old Wu said respectfully.

"Time passed too slowly, I can't wait!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but increase his strength, causing the beauty in his arms to hum in pain.

"What can the young patriarch begs for?

Suddenly, a cold voice came into everyone's ears.

"who!"

Mo Cong and Lao Wu both stood up and looked at the gate with shock. They couldn't even notice that there was a visitor from their palace!

"It's your grandfather and I, you dare to attack my grandfather's wife. You're very brave!"

While talking, Tianlang had already taken Ao Ling and Xiao Hei into the hall.

"you!"

When Mo Cong saw Ao Ling holding Tianlang's arm intimately, he was immediately furious and shouted loudly, "Take it for me, I'll live!"

"Yes, the young patriarch!"

Almost the moment Mo Cong spoke, Old Wu and another old man rushed towards Tianlang and the others.

Obviously, these two people are the guardians of the young clan leader, and the two old servants on the fourth level of Shinto.

Bang!

Before Lao Wu's claws touched Tianlang, he was kicked away by Tianlang. Even Lou Hen, who was in the late stage of the fourth level of Shinto, was no match for Tianlang. Old Wu, a mere fourth level, dared to underestimate the enemy, which was simply seeking death.

The result on the other side was even more incredible. After the unknown old servant slapped his palm, he did not continue to pursue Tianlang, but fell to the ground and shivered.

"Young, damn, please forgive me!"

The old servant knelt on the ground, so scared that he didn't dare to breathe. Fortunately, his palm did not touch the person, otherwise his life would have been explained.

He had heard that a deacon from the fifth level of the Dao Realm had been drunk and slapped the man in front of him. As a result, the other party was fine, but he exploded himself and couldn't even escape the soul.

Seeing the old servant's loss of composure, Mo Cong noticed the little Douding following Tianlang, and immediately rolled down from the high master's throne.

"Mo...Mo Cong pays homage to Wu Zu!"

Mo Cong knelt on the ground and dared not move.
Chapter completed!