Chapter 3185: Overlord
Chapter 3186 One Overlord
One billion kilometers away from the star field of the Azure Dragon clan, on a star, many powerful auras spread out, so that all the savage beasts in a huge canyon of the star crouched in their nests, and did not even dare to breathe loudly.
The canyon is tens of thousands of miles wide, surrounded by lush green trees, but there is no grass in the canyon, and the rocks are bare. Even the temperature in the canyon is hundreds of degrees higher than the surrounding area. The moisture in the air evaporates and the mist is filled.
A large area of soil in the center of the gorge was charred, and plumes of scorched smoke rose.
A bronze coffin that is more than a thousand feet long lies in the center of the canyon. There is a deep hole in the ground depression. There are countless huge cracks around it, spreading like a spider web!
The bronze coffin is full of green rust, rusty, simple and simple, without any complicated patterns, but this coffin lies here, but it exudes an amazing dragon gas, and the world is full of inexplicable coercion.
In the canyon, with the coffin as the center, there are two forces facing each other in the air, and the atmosphere is slightly tense.
There are about a hundred people on one side, all of whom have reached the realm of the king, and there are seven or eight masters of the realm of the king. In front of them stood an old man in a green shirt and a man in a blue armor.
The old man in the green shirt has white hair and beard, and his strength is restrained and vigorous. Standing there, he looks like a majestic mountain that people can only look up.
The old man was awkward, and he stroked his long beard with his palm, and then slowly said: "The Lord of the Golden Knife, this bronze coffin was left by the strong man of the Azure Dragon clan. The Lord of the Golden Knife detained it. Can't justify it?"
His voice is not loud, but it envelops the powerful vitality and resounds through the entire canyon.
This old man and the blue-clad man beside him were the patriarch of the Qingyan and Thunder Realm Emperor.
Half a month ago, the bronze coffin had drifted from the depths of the universe and landed on this planet. As a result, it was detained by the master of the Golden Sword. The Azure Dragon tribe sent Thunder to bring people over. He wanted to take the bronze coffin, but he didn’t expect that he could not take it. Walking through the coffin, even Thunder was humiliated by the Lord of the Golden Sword, wounding several children of the Qinglong clan.
There are more than a hundred realm kings and several realm kings facing the Qinglong clan, and the lineup is quite not weak.
Standing in front was a young man with a black shirt and gold trim. His complexion was fair and his expression was slightly gloomy. This man was the Lord of the Golden Sword-Zhuang Meng.
Zhuang Meng is the realm master of the Star Alliance. In a high position, he is a disciple of a party of the overlord'Tan Xi'. The official positions of the Star Alliance are arranged as the star master-the domain master-the overlord. Bit domain master.
The Celestial Star Territory managed by Zhuo Bufan is actually under the jurisdiction of ‘Tanxian’.
It’s just that the overlord is usually held by a strong person in the'world master realm peak realm'. Those who have reached this level rarely pay attention to mundane affairs. Therefore, even if Zhuo Bufan is the realm master, he has never seen the'Tanxi' realm. the Lord.
"The patriarch of the Qingyan, this is a bias." Zhuang Meng smiled indifferently, facing the coercion released by the Qingyan, showing no weakness, "The bronze coffin descended on the star of'Zhen Xiong', which belongs to the territory under my jurisdiction. Naturally, it should be Owned by me."
The blue banquet swept away the gentle aura on the body, the sky-blue dragon aura hit the sky, faintly transformed into a ten thousand-foot blue dragon, lifelike, the dragon's voice echoed in the gorge, and the power was overwhelming!
Faced with the momentum displayed by the Qingyan, all the practitioners of Zhuang Meng's complexion changed drastically. The Qinglong tribe was originally the top group in the universe with strong strength, not to mention the Qingyan is a real world master. The strongest.
Zhuang Mengxu squinted his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc of disdain. The body also burst out with vigorous vitality. The golden light bloomed from behind him, surging with hot high temperature, like a round of sun, resisting the pressure of the breath of the blue feast, which also made The practitioners around him felt a lot easier.
"The patriarch of the Qingyan, the Qinglong tribe and I have never invaded the river, why bother to be aggressive?" Zhuang Meng said, not salty or indifferent.
"Zhuang Meng, the bronze coffin originally belonged to my Azure Dragon clan, what does it have to do with you? Besides, you shot and wounded my Azure Dragon clan child, do you really think that my Azure Dragon clan has no one and let you ride on your head?" Lei Ting gritted his teeth and looked at him. Surge of anger, he took a step, and his body exuded a strong dragon energy.
Zhuang Meng knew that many masters of the dragon clan had entered the land of Ancestral Dragon to retreat, and even Master Zulong was also in retreat. Otherwise, he would not dare to seize the bronze coffin and tear his face with the Azure Dragon clan.
It's just that when Zhuang Meng discovered the bronze coffin, he felt a hidden and powerful force inside. If he was asked to obediently return the bronze coffin to the Qinglong tribe, he would naturally be reluctant to give it up.
"When I finish checking the bronze coffin, if there is a strong man from the Azure Dragon clan, I will return the coffin to the Azure Dragon clan, how about?" Zhuang Meng retreated.
Qingyan frowned, not to mention whether there are treasures in the bronze coffin, it is to let outsiders open the coffin of the strong Qinglong clan, and it is a blasphemy against the Qinglong clan. The breath of Qingyan suddenly skyrocketed, and he said in a deep voice: "Golden Knife World Lord, if that's the case, let's do it. As long as you can force the old man to retreat, we can't take away the bronze coffin."
"The Qingyan Patriarch, although you and I are both masters of the realm, but you have been famous for a long time, and you are a senior, do you surrender your status and start with my juniors, and if you want to spread it, you will also put the Qinglong clan to shame, is the Qinglong clan young? In this generation, there is no one who can compete with me? I need the patriarch to do it myself." Zhuang Meng said with a smile, but these words made the disciples of the Qinglong clan angry.
Zhuang Meng is also not a reckless person, knowing that the Qingyan is strong, and if he really wants to do it, it is difficult to take advantage of it. If the Qingyan shoots him, it will make the Qinglong clan self-defeating.
But among the younger generation of the Qinglong clan, there is indeed no realm master who can compete with Zhuang Meng.
"What kind of thing are you, if you are afraid, quickly return the bronze coffin to us." Lei Ting shouted angrily.
"If you want the bronze coffin, you come out and fight with me. As long as you can defeat me, I will return the bronze coffin." Zhuang Meng looked at Lei Ting with a look of contempt.
"You..." Thunder clenched his palms and creaked his fists, but he knew that he was not Zhuang Meng's opponent.
In the time when the two sides were in a stalemate, the canyon sky and the space were distorted, and several figures stepped out of the distorted space.
"I have heard that the master of the golden swordsman has a superb sword technique. I hope that the master of the golden swords today will give him advice and let us admire the stunts!" With the appearance of these figures, a full of breath also sounded from the sky.
The Qingyan, Thunder and Qinglong children raised their heads, and saw three women with good looks and different temperaments appear in the canyon sky, and in front of the three women, there was a young man with long black hair and black clothes. , That soft-lined face, with a lazy smile.
Yanfu surrounds her body, every woman is a stunning beauty, but it makes the eyes of the Qinglong clan children show envy, and when they see the black man, this admiration becomes admiration, only the one who rises to fame in the dragon clan The legend of, can be worthy of the three emperors to follow.
