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The first thousand one hundred and nine chapters Jiaolong ancestors

Xiao Chen's words made the three of them feel a little creepy. As Xiao Chen said just now, there were too many wrong things in the Dragon God Palace, as if everything was too weird.

It's very scary when you think about it.

"Walk!"

Xiao Chen made a quick decision and turned around and left with the three of them. But at this moment, the gate of the Dragon God Palace suddenly shook, as if it was locked and could no longer be opened.

The sun shines in, and it is extremely bright.

But it gives people a cold feeling.

The four of them suddenly sank.

"Hehehehe..."

A gloomy laughter came from the Dragon God Palace. Xiao Chen and the other two looked back and saw an old man standing behind them at some point.

The old man was hunched over, dressed in rags and ragged, his face was pale and bloodless, his nose was hooked, his eyes were protruding, covered with red bloodshots, his pupils were extremely small, like soybeans. His hair was pitifully small, and there was an independent horn on his forehead.

What was most terrifying was that the old man's hands were similar to dragon claws, covered with dragon scales, and his feet were also like humans. Such a mixture made Xiao Chen and the other two stare because Xiao Chen could not feel his fluctuations in his immortal power at all.

You must know that Xiao Chen is a powerful man in the Ninth Heaven of the Immortal Emperor. He can't even feel that he cannot exist. How strong is the old man in front of him?

The guardian stone statues of the Dragon God Palace all have the peak cultivation level of the Immortal Emperor, so this old man is very likely to surpass the Immortal Emperor and enter the holy realm.

Thinking of this, Xiao Chen's heart sank.

No one present can fight against the powerful people in the holy realm, even if he is re-cultivated, he will not do it.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Chen and the little cutie stood up and looked at the weird old man in front of him. Xiao Chen spoke, his voice was extremely cold, protecting Shen Lei and Luo Qianyu. Xiao Chen's immortal power was also urging, always containing preparations for battle.

Hearing this, the old man smiled gloomy.

The brilliance in the eyes made people shudder, and then a hoarse voice came out: "Aren't you looking for my treasure? Why are you afraid of the Dragon God now in front of you?"

In a word, Xiao Chen stared at him.

The old man said he was the Dragon God!

But his intuition told him that the old man was not a dragon god, and that a fierce thing, how could the dragon god have the means to seduce people?

"Dragon God, are you worthy?"

The little cutie said disdainfully.

He had seen the Dragon God in his memory, and compared with the old man in front of him, it was a difference between gods and ghosts.

In one sentence, the old man's eyes flashed instantly with murderous intent.

"Baby, you're right. I'm not a dragon god, but I'll do it soon, because as long as I eat you four, I'll get enough of the 99th and turn into a dragon."

As he said that, the old man laughed out loud again.

His laughter echoed throughout the hall, making people feel extremely uncomfortable when they were listening to the crows.

The number of nine or nine is called eighty-one.

The old man said that eating four of them would be enough, so that he had swallowed seventy-seven strong men before them.

Xiao Chen's eyes were extremely deep.

Similarly, it is solemn.

It is not a dragon, but a one-horned person is a dragon. It is recorded in ancient books that dragons are evil in nature and like to kill. They are good at committing evil and will harm the people.

"Your body is a dragon."

Xiao Chen spoke slowly and said, "Since you have designed to let us come, it means you are imprisoned here."
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