Chapter 910: Dragon God Totem

Feng Wuchen's identity has been determined, he is the legendary Protoss.

Feng Wuchen is the descendant of the gods.

Feng Wuchen was shocked by the journey of the dragon clan.

Excited and ecstatic, Long Tianzhan immediately passed the news to the Raksha tribe.

After the senior Raksha tribe heard the news, the whole clan was in ecstasy.

Long Tianzhan immediately spread the news of the blood of the gods to the dragon clan, and at one point he believed that Feng Wuchen was the descendant of the gods!

"The legend is true! There really is a Protoss! We are all descendants of the Dragon Gods!"

"Feng Wuchen is actually a descendant of the **** race! How is this possible, he is just a human, how can he be a descendant of the dragon **** race?"

"It's incredible, what the ancestors said is really fulfilled. That is the legendary Protoss."

The dragons were shocked and ecstatic.

No wonder the six Tai Chi elders of the Dragon Clan were so polite to Feng Wuchen. He had already guessed that Feng Wuchen had the blood of the gods, but he was not sure before.

Now that it is confirmed, Long Tianzhan and the six Taiji elders' politeness towards Feng Wuchen has risen to respect.

The existence of the Protoss is much stronger than that of the Dragons. How dare they disrespect Long Tianzhan?

Outside the entrance of Zangshu Pavilion, the entire dragon family gathered around tens of thousands of people.

Long Tianzhan led Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao out of the library, and the six Taiji elders followed behind.

Feng Wuchen has calmed down a lot at this moment, but the shock in his heart is still there.

"The patriarch, Feng Wuchen and the saint are really descendants of the **** race?"

"Yeah, patriarch, the protoss only exists in legends. No one has seen them. Are they really descendants of the protoss?"

"Patriarch, quickly use the Dragon God Totem left by the ancestors. If Feng Wuchen and the saint are really descendants of the **** race, then they will be able to open the Dragon God Totem!"

When Long Tianzhan and others just came out, the whole clan was extremely excited.

Long Tianzhan pressed his hand and signaled everyone to calm down, and then said: "After preliminary determination, Feng Wuchen and Xiaoxiao are indeed descendants of the gods. The bloodlines in their bodies are the blood of the Dragon Gods and the blood of the Raksha Gods."

After a pause, Long Tianzhan continued: "However, we need to further confirm that as long as they can activate the Dragon God Totem, they are descendants of the **** race!"

"Dragon God Totem?" Feng Wuchen was taken aback for a moment. The Evil Dragon God also had the memory of the Dragon God Totem, but he didn't know the purpose of the Dragon God Totem.

"Brother Wind, the Dragon God Totem is the only treasure left by the Dragon God Clan. Our ancestors once said that if someone can turn on the totem, they will have the blood of the Protoss, and only people with the blood of the Gods can open it." Dragon Kwai respectfully explained.

"The Dragon God Totem has been in the Dragon Clan for many years, and the Dragon Clan has always been regarded as the treasure of the town clan, but without the blood of the God Clan, the totem is a piece of scrap iron." Long Ni added, his expression was extremely excited, and he looked forward to Feng Wuchen opening the Dragon God totem.

The existence of the Dragon God Totem is just like the teeth of an ancient annual ring, and only the blood of the Protoss can open the Dragon God Totem.

"Buzz!"

Long Tianzhan flashed into the sky, clasping his hands together, and the power of the dragon bloodline spurred out, and the space vibrated slightly.

After a while, a cyan vortex condensed in the high altitude, and everyone's eyes looked up.

In the whirlpool, a black totem the size of a doorway appeared from the whirlpool, without any aura. As Elder Long Ni said, it was just a piece of scrap iron.

The surface of the black dragon **** totem is painted with mysterious and mysterious images and runes. Apart from the stone statue of the dragon, there is nothing else.

Looking towards Feng Wuchen, Long Tian strategically said with excitement: "Feng Wuchen, the Dragon God Totem is the only treasure left by the Dragon God Clan. According to the ancestors, only those with the blood of the God Clan can open the totem, but whether it is true or false, Only after you try it will you know."

"Brother Feng, Xiaoxiao, go and try it soon." Solanum said excitedly.

The dragons are full of expectations.

Whether the legendary Protoss, the treasures left by the Protoss, the words of the ancestors, etc. are true or false, is waiting for Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao to announce.

Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao slowly ascended into the sky and came to the side of the Dragon God totem, looking at the black totem.

"Brother Feng, you come first." Ling Xiaoxiao said.

"Buzz!"

The dragon bloodline power urged, the palm of the hand glowed with a faint golden light, the space was slightly shaken, and the windless palm was slowly placed on the totem.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and stared at the black totem unblinkingly, praying in their hearts that the totem would be opened.

The golden light of dragon bloodline power slowly covered the entire totem, but there was no movement.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly and secretly said: "Is there no response? I can't sense any breath, is it fake?"

"Brother Feng, this totem seems to have no reaction at all." Ling Xiaoxiao also frowned and asked.

A few minutes passed, the black totem made no response, and everyone in the dragon clan began to sit still.

The deep eyes of the six Tai Chi elders gradually revealed a glimmer of hope.

"This...this..." Looking at the totem without any reaction, Long Tianzhan couldn't help being stunned, his face dull and unable to say a word.

"The Totem has no response, what's the matter?" Long Ni was surprised.

"Could it be wrong? How could Feng Wuchen, a human being, have the blood of the **** race?"

"Is it true that the legend is false? Or the blood of the wind-free dragon is not the blood of the gods at all."

"Sure enough, we think too much. Since the advent of the Dragon Clan, we have not seen any Dragon God Clan people, let alone the blood of the God Clan, and the ancestors themselves cannot be sure whether there is a Dragon God Clan."

For a while, everyone in the Dragon Race was disappointed.

Long Jian and the elders also shook their heads helplessly. Sure enough, the higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

"It seems that my bloodline is only stronger than the dragon bloodline, not the bloodline of the gods, and the gods seem to be just a legend." Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly, and slowly retracted his palm.

"call out!"

"Buzz!"

Just as Feng Wuchen retracted his palm, the black totem suddenly had a golden monstrous horrible energy soaring into the sky, breaking through the dragon clan's space in the blink of an eye, and the distance shook.

The sudden terrifying energy made everyone unresponsive, very abrupt and without warning.

This energy is extremely terrifying, beyond the existence of all forces in the mainland, and beyond everyone's cognition.

This is a new power, the aura has surpassed the existence of Primordial Power!

At this moment, everyone's eyes widened in shock.

"Dragon God Totem has a reaction! It has a reaction!" Long Tianzhan was shocked for a moment, and shouted fiercely.

"The Protoss really exists! It does exist! Ancestor, have you seen it?" Elder Solanum was extremely excited and trembled all over.

"The legend is true! Protoss is also true!"

The dragon clan exploded in an instant, excitement, excitement, and ecstasy all surfaced on everyone's faces.