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After taking back the Wanlong Ling, the purple dragon girl was obviously relieved.

Immediately afterwards, an old dragon wearing a purple suit, six inches of dragon horns, dragon head and human body, and an old face walked out from behind her.

He looked at Ye Nan with a expressionless face and bowed his hand very perfunctorily.

"I am Ganlun! The Great Sage of the Human Race, we have not been born for a long time. As the land changes greatly today, the rules are different. It is not convenient for you and me to take action. Why don't you and me communicate with each other and discuss it?"

After saying that, the old dragon gradually filled the aura of a great saint.

Immediately afterwards, he said with a dark face.

"In addition, there is no quasi-emperor in our clan. I wonder how the Emperor of the Southern Heaven knows that there is still a quasi-emperor in my Ten Thousand Dragons Nest?"

The great sage added the Jidao Emperor's soldiers, which made Yao Chi very shocked. Even several ancient families with Jidao Emperor's soldiers were more vigilant.

Behind the Holy Lord of Yaochi, an old woman who was a little older than before, held her hands tightly and was ready to awaken the Western Emperor Tower at any time. King Jiang Shen and the old prince of Xia Dynasty were tense, but Ye Nan had no expression.

Because apart from his anger, he did not feel too much murderous intent in this old dragon.

Moreover, he thought the appearance of the old dragon saint was normal.

The ancient tribes are said to be ancient tribes, but in fact they are all races. They are not harmonious with each other. The most typical example is the battle between the Immortal Emperor lineage and the Fighting Saint Emperor lineage.

What if Zilongnu returns alone with Wanlongling, what if he is robbed on the road? An ancient imperial soldier plus an ancient imperial relative daughter is enough to make many people excited.

"Because he is not considered a quasi-emperor, but now he can also be considered a quasi-emperor."

Ye Nan smiled faintly. What he was talking about was the Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor who was killed in the ancient Taichu mine in order to survive, waiting for the opening of the immortal road, rather than the real quasi-emperor.

Moreover, Ye Nan nodded in agreement with Lao Long's proposal to "school fellowship".

In the ancient clan, where the strong prey on the weak, the Great Sage is the real pillar. If it falls, the entire clan will be almost done.

Moreover, the ancient clan cannot figure out the depth of Ye Nan now, and does not intend to use the ancient imperial soldiers to test it again. Since that is the case, we might as well let the younger generation take action, and at least we have to kill the fierceness of the killer clan.

Seeing Ye Nan nodding so easily, the Great Sage Ganlun finally showed a smile after stepping into the Yaochi.

He took the Wanlongling from the purple dragon girl and said solemnly.

"The first game will be taken by the princess of my Wanlong Nest myself."

Purple Dragon Girl stepped forward.

She has a graceful figure, white skin, and a purple fairy dress. A pair of crystal dragon horns on her head is only more than two inches, and the material is like crystal.

Seeing this, Ye Nan looked around at the younger generation of monks including Ye Fan, and Tao.

"Who is willing to play the first game..."

"Let's wait!"

As soon as he spoke, Grand Sage Ganlun said again.

"I heard that there is a disciple of the Great Sage of the Human Clan, who is an ancient sage body. I wonder if I can ask for it and communicate with the princess of my clan?"

"You old guy is so shameless!"

Upon hearing this, the Black Emperor cursed.

"Saitama's bald man started practicing for less than half a month. He just opened up a sea of ​​suffering. How could he fight with the ancient princess? Why don't you just choose an ordinary person!"

Suddenly, the faces of Zilongnu and Ganlun Dasheng looked ugly.

I have only started practicing for half a month? Did the information they received is wrong?

They heard that Saitama was the disciple of the Great Sage of the Human Race, and they thought they had been practicing with him since childhood, but they didn't expect that they had just started practicing for half a month.

The purple dragon girl's face turned slightly red. It is indeed a bit shameless to ask her to fight such a "child" who has just embarked on the path of cultivation.

"It doesn't matter."

But Ye Nan reached out and pressed, causing the Black Emperor to shut up.

He showed a mysterious smile and Yun looked at Zilongnu sadly.

"Saitama, start with a gentle start."

“Yes, Master.”

Saitama nodded and walked to a forbidden platform in the Yaochi Holy Land with Zilongnu.

After more than ten days in the dungeon, Saitama still wore the battle robe that was incompatible with this world.

In the eyes of Zilongnu, his expression was dull, his eyes were dull, and his steps were squinting. He was obviously not a monk, but he couldn't even use magic power to grow hair. He was just an ordinary person!

But she can't be blamed. Who would have thought that although Saitama has just begun to practice, his combat power is comparable to a saint in this world?

After all, it is unheard of in this world that people like him who first cultivate their physical body and then their magic power.

Seeing Ye Nan doing this, the Great Sage Ganlun was worried.

He secretly sent a voice to the purple dragon girl.

"Princess. Since the Great Sage of the Human Race dares to let his disciples go to the ring, it proves that he must have something to rely on. You must be careful!"

Be careful? What should I be careful? Be careful about this bald head?

The purple dragon girl could not see anything that Saitama should be careful about.

Then she went into the ring.

Then the Saint of Yaochi announced the beginning.

Then she flew up.

Before flying in mid-air at supersonic speed until it hit the restriction hard, Zilongnu had three questions in her mind.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?

Dong!

"Princess!!!"

The Great Sage Ganlun's face changed wildly. Yaochi quickly lifted the ban and asked him to carry the purple dragon girl out.

Saitama never cherishes the sacred girl. She just punched her and hit Zilongnu's face, and her teeth were knocked out a lot. Now, her right face is like her wisdom teeth are removed, and her boss is swollen.

What's even worse is that because the purple dragon girl's left face hit the restriction, a few more teeth fell off, and her left face also became swollen.

He used his magic power to dissolve the swelling on Zilong Nu's face. The teeth problems made by Ganlun Dasheng had no choice but to wait for her to grow.

He hugged the purple dragon girl who had fainted and gritted his teeth to Ye Nandao.

"The Great Sage of the Human Race, you are too much! My princess is only on the second level of the Immortal Platform. When you touch the threshold of killing the Tao, you actually sent a saint?!"

Although Saitama's punch just now carried not much magic power, the physical strength of the light screen reached the level of a saint.

If he hadn't stopped the game in the end, the Purple Dragon Girl would have turned into a Purple Dragon Sativa.

"What does this matter to me? You want Saitama to take action."

Ye Nan

"Also, Saitama's cultivation is indeed at the realm of the sea of ​​suffering, but his physical body is a little stronger than his cultivation."

God T is only a little stronger!

I'm afraid there is a Milky Way in the middle of this little bit!

The Great Sage Ganlun wanted to get angry, but he really had no confidence in facing Ye Nan.

The Great Sage Huntuo was damaged by his body with the ancient imperial soldiers. He believed that he did not have the strength of the Great Sage Huntuo. If he really fought, he might have been stolen from Wanlongling again.

Looking at the purple dragon girl in his arms, he said to others with a sinister face.

"Let's go!"

Looking at the tragic experience of the Purple Dragon Girl, many female monks were a little sad about the death of the rabbit.

The punch just now, Dragon Girl is afraid that it’s not a disgrace?

Many young monks of the ancient clan were full of righteous indignation because of this. But when their eyes were in contact with Saitama on the ring, they turned their heads one after another.

Just kidding, that's a saint! Although a beauty is good, she is not her own wife, so it's not worthy of confronting a saint.
Chapter completed!