"Give birth to a bunch? Do you think I'm a sow?" Lai Siyu rolled her eyes at Mu Lingxiao and said dissatisfiedly.
Mu Lingxiao smiled and said, "Then give birth to a bunch!"
Wow, is there a difference between a group and a bunch?
Really!
After the two of them quarreled for a while, Lai Siyu used the space magic to rush to Paradise.
At the mountain gate archway, two monks, a man and a woman, came in angrily. The pressure they exuded made the two monks guarding the mountain gate tremble.
They worked hard to circulate their divine energy in order to barely resist this pressure.
Their backs were bent and their legs were trembling, and they could kneel down at any time.
"How awe-inspiring! How dare you detain my dragon descendants as guards!"
"Humph, today I'm going to massacre everyone in Paradise so that you will know the consequences of desecrating the dragon race!"
Although their voices were not loud, with the blessing of magic power, they spread to every corner of Paradise.
The expressions of the disciples of Jiletian changed instantly. When the person in charge was not around, a disciple immediately sent a message to Mengqin and Sun Zheng.
Then, the pressure from the two of them suddenly increased, covering the entire Paradise.
The terror of this pressure was something he had never seen before, and almost all of his disciples vomited blood at the same time.
The one who was almost at the bottom of the cultivation level actually fainted.
The two dragons guarding the gate were ecstatic. The dragon elder had come to cause trouble. Let's see how these cultivators would kneel down and beg.
Many monks who came to watch the fun quickly gathered around Paradise. While they sympathized with the monks who were trying their best to join Paradise, they were also very grateful.
Fortunately, they were not selected, otherwise they would have no place to cry.
Tsk tsk... This Ji Le Tian is really something. Is the person behind the scenes out of his head? He actually dares to capture the dragon clan to guard the gate. Does he really think he is the Twelve Main Gods Temple?
Let’s see how they commit suicide.
The monks from the inner sect immediately opened the mountain protection formation, which kept the pressure out, and the disciples of Jile Tian got a chance to catch their breath.
The two people outside the mountain gate looked at all this with disdain, as if they were looking at a group of ants hurriedly closing the door when attacked by the enemy.
Unfortunately, in front of the dragon, everything they did was in vain.
"Humph, a mere trick is trying to keep us out. How ridiculous!"
"It's just a mountain protection formation, just dismantle it."
Just as the two were about to attack, they heard the two dragons on the archway pleading, "Wait a minute, my two elders!"
The male cultivator narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a dangerous glint. "Why... not only were you two captured guarding the gate, but you still want to fulfill your duties?"
"No, that's not what I meant!" Bajiao was so scared that he explained quickly. He couldn't let the elder misunderstand him!
"That's not what I mean. What does that mean?"
The female cultivator asked in a cold tone.
"We have been forced into a contract by them. Elder, please help us release the contract and kill all the people in Paradise!"
"That's right, Elder. The Tenth Son is still being held captive in Paradise! My brother and I discovered the Tenth Son's whereabouts and followed him to Paradise. Unexpectedly, we were captured by them!
Two elders, please make the decision for us!"
Basho also begged. He was afraid that the two elders would kill them for the sake of the dragon clan's reputation, so he quickly told them the story of the tenth son.
Sure enough, when the two elders of the Dragon Clan heard about this, their expressions changed.
Since Ji Le Tian actually has a tenth son, he cannot be kept.
The two dragons discovered that the tenth son had made great contributions and must be rescued.
Then, each of them squeezed out a drop of blood from their brows, and the blood turned into countless blood-colored runes in the void.
The monks who were watching couldn't help but marvel. The dragon clan, worthy of being the dragon clan, could even cancel the contracts of their clan members.
Scarlet runes were flying all over the sky. They were ancient runes belonging to the dragon clan. Even though most cultivators were already at the god level, they had never seen such runes.
Each rune contains obscure mysteries, as if containing endless secrets between heaven and earth.
This was the scene Mengqin and others saw when they came back.
Even if it's just a rune, if you look at it for a second longer, your whole mind will sink.
The Shenlong clan is truly a race blessed by God, and their extraordinary talents are truly enviable.
The runes were gorgeous and beautiful, each one wrapped around the two dragons.
The two dragons were extremely excited, and looked at Meng Qin and the others who were stunned in the void provocatively.
"Hahaha, if you offend the dragon clan, the consequences will be unbearable for you!"
"You in Paradise can just wait for extinction! You foolish humans!"
"How dare you force a contract with the dragon clan without even considering it? Do you think the dragon clan is something that lowly humans like you can desecrate?"
Uh...what's going on?
Bajiao was about to continue cursing, but they were surprised to find that none of the runes in the sky had entered their bodies.
Two colors, one red and one yellow, rushed into the runes in the sky. They just opened their mouths wide and sucked, and all the runes entered their stomachs without missing a single one.
What the hell is going on? He hasn’t even started to perform yet, so how come the runes are gone?
Bajiao was extremely depressed.
However, there were people who were even more depressed than it: the two elders of the dragon clan were depressed right in front of it.
This rune is condensed from their essence and blood!
Just swallowed up like this?
What the hell is this?
Forehead……
The little yellow book burped and said with some disgust: "It tastes just average."
The red squirrel glanced at the pornographic book with disdain: "You are useless. You are full of food that is not even enough to fill your teeth.
Although the taste is average, it's better than nothing.
Hey, you two, give me some more."
The two elders of the dragon clan only felt a fishy taste in their throats, and a mouthful of old blood was stuck, which they could neither spit out nor swallow.
Damn it, this red squirrel-like guy must be the tenth son, and he is so arrogant.
Look how they clean it up!
"You are the tenth son? Humph! You are clearly a dragon, but you insist on transforming into a squirrel.
It really brings shame to the dragon clan!
Now, this elder will let you experience the power of a dragon, and let you die knowingly!"
After the female cultivator finished speaking, she flew into the air, and her true body rose into the clouds, turning into a giant dragon shining with silver light.
The male cultivator also flew into the air, and a giant dragon with a green glow all over its body appeared ferociously.
The dragon's might was overwhelming, and everyone present felt the murderous intent coming from the two giant dragons.
Even though the two dragons had no intention of attacking anyone, their murderous intent made people feel fear from the bottom of their hearts.
That kind of fear can make people's soul tremble.
Meng Qin and the others' expressions changed drastically. The cultivation of these two dragons was far superior to theirs, and they were also from the Divine Dragon Clan. The pressure from them alone was enough to make them stagger, and coupled with the murderous aura that could grind a person into pulp...
How could Xiaohong be their opponent!
Meng Qin and the others said nothing, endured the pressure, put on top-grade armor, and flew into the air.
When several people put on their armor, the monks who were watching were immediately shocked.
This... this is a top-grade artifact!
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