Looking around, all the dragon emperors showed the same smile as the old man Ryuya, and it seemed that they gave exactly the same answer.

Qin Yichen's starry eyes trembled. These ancestors passed down the most precious treasures, but he used inferior treasures to face that battle.

Among them, there is the love of the ancestors for their descendants, and there are also reasons why the ancestors are unwilling to tell Qin Yichen. In fact, when they hit their divine court, the real dragon... seemed to be gone.

The old man Longmi smiled and broke the silence: "Speaking of it, Yichen's journey is indeed somewhat heroic like Lord Zhouguang's back then."

"Ancestor Zhou Guang?"

"good."

The old man Long Mi smiled and said: "Master Zhou Guang was in charge of this divine court back then, and he also fought his way up step by step."

Through the explanation of the old man Longmi, Qin Yichen knew that the highest temple was a wisp of the spirit of ancestor Zhou Guang! Qin Yichen was not surprised by this result. It is said that every patriarch has been replaced for a million years, and the master of the divine court under his command has also changed.

It will be so.

These masters of the Divine Court are heroes sent from their clans. They have passed various tests, and the final test is to come to the place where they serve and challenge the Dragon Martial Palace.

All the way to the top, the top floor of Longwu Palace is what the previous master left. The successor master of Shenting must defeat the opponent, or at least tie, in order to be qualified to take over the glory of governing the world in all directions! "Then there are seventy-three.

level, there are still twenty-seven levels left..." "It's more than half over, Yichen, come on!"

Qin Yichen's starry eyes glowed with a giant dragon that looked like the universe, but the praise he received from his ancestors did not make him proud.

Although there is less than a quarter of the palace left, the strong ones higher up are stronger than the last! The ancestor of Ryumi was defeated because he did not cultivate the gods, but there are always twenty-three ancestors behind him.

Dragon Emperor, right?

There are always people who cultivate gods, right?

As expected, the hundred-story Dragon Martial Palace has one level and one level! On the eightieth floor, Qin Yichen tasted the feeling of defeat in front of a Dragon Emperor. However, the young Dragon God became more and more brave as he fought.

Under the guidance of the ancestors, even though he staggered step by step, he moved higher step by step! Three years later, in the 97th temple, Qin Yichen's palms turned into dragon claws, mixed with the Taotie clan's destruction of the world, and the world-destroying dragon claws were extinguished.

came out, and the person he fought with was also a young Dragon God! "Huh..." The Dragon God was covered in blood, and Qin Yichen's body was also covered with blood marks torn from the dragon's claws! "Okay! I can.

Make it a tie with me!"

Both of them seemed to be still chatting and laughing, but in fact they were already extremely weak and might fall down at any time. Qin Yichen propped up his knees and grinned: "Thank you, ancestor Qingyu, for showing mercy."

But the young Dragon God held his tongue and said: "I told you, don't call me ancestor, just call me brother Qingyu!"

"Brother Yuqing."

"Hehe..." The two young dragon gods looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly they all came together, breathing heavily. Ziyun and others, holding back their cold sweats, hurriedly came over to heal their injuries.

"I can see that your bloodline has not yet fully awakened, and you are inferior to me in this regard, but... you seem to have a trump card. I really want to see what your trump card will be in front of my father.

Power?"

While Hao Qingyu was being healed by Lu Rong, he murmured. It was not difficult to tell that he was the heir of Hao Zhouguang, the true dragon Junxiu who was in charge of the 97th Hall! But Qin Yichen still had the same faint smile: "Yeah.

There are only two temples left. Brother Qingyu is so powerful, I'm afraid it's..." "What are you afraid of!"

Hao Qingyu cheered for Qin Yichen. It took Qin Yichen and his team three years to climb up these twenty floors! Fortunately, the time passage in Longwu Palace was only one-tenth of that in the outside world, and like Hao Qingyu,

As long as you can tie with it, you will pass.

However, these three years of repeated defeats have transformed Qin Yichen. Even though he was lying there in a state of embarrassment waiting for treatment, the bones under his skin were so tough that all the Dragon Emperors present had to respect them! They

They watched Qin Yichen walk up step by step. They had also lost to Qin Yichen. Seeing the summit of Longwu Palace approaching, they couldn't help but feel excited! Among them, they were of different ages. Some were as old as Long Mi. In fact, the previous ruler of the Divine Court was

At that time, he had a place in Longwu Temple, and many Dragon Emperors were assigned to Zhouguang Shenting later.

Some of them have never seen the glorious scene of Hao Zhouguang ascending to the sky step by step, climbing a hundred steps, and taking over the world in all directions. But today, endless years later, they seem to be able to see another young Dragon God, who once again

Seeing Lord Zhouguang's power back then! After Hao Qingyu's injury improved a little, he turned over, looked at Qin Yichen and said, "Actually, I am only one hall away from my father."

"One palace?

Isn’t this only the ninety-seventh floor?”

"You'll know after you see it for yourself!"

With Hao Qingyu's defeat, the divine light leading to the next level of the temple also dissipated. Only now did Qin Yichen notice that standing in the 97th hall, the remaining two temples were actually one on the left and one on the right.

Parallel! "What, what's going on!?"

Ge Qianchui stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Because, those two girls are equally powerful. It's hard to tell them apart. They just pursue different paths."

"So that's it..." Ge Qianchui said again: "Those two are innate gods born in Zhouguang Shenting. Qingyu should be very aware of their strength."

Hao Qingyu immediately said: "Yichen, you have to be careful, but don't panic. Let me tell you, I lost to them back then because I was still young. If I were to practice for tens of thousands more years, you

Look at me..." However, before he finished speaking, he heard bursts of chuckles coming from the two temples on the left and right: "Really?

Come here and say this again."

The corner of Hao Qingyu's mouth twitched, as if recalling some shadow from the past, he quickly raised a smile and smiled at the beautiful figures walking out of the two temples: "Hey, Sister Fengxin is still so beautiful."

Qianying on the other side suddenly said: "Then your sister Shuangying, am I not beautiful?"

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful."

"Then who is more beautiful, me or your sister Fengxin?"

The one who spoke was a Dragon Emperor. She was wearing a long dress that was intertwined with snow-white, ice-blue. She was incredibly beautiful, like a snow-capped mountain that towered over all living beings. Only when she faced a group of her own race did she reveal an elegant and cunning smile.

.

In another temple, there is also a woman. Behind her fiery red phoenix tail dress, there seems to be divine flames rising, and the phoenix crown on her head is reflected as if nine rounds of blazing sun are lingering! Facing this dragon and phoenix, Hao Qingyu

With a mournful face: "Sister Shuangying, can you stop asking me questions like this..." The two beautiful figures looked at each other and smiled, but Qin Yichen also sat up at this moment, looking at the two ancestors, and was immediately amazed by their temperament.
Chapter completed!