The realm of the Spiritual Emperor!
I go?
Meng Jing was stunned!
Good guy, the strength of that red fireman is at the level of the Spiritual Emperor.
However, the void black flame that has swallowed up the red fireman has directly inherited the other party's strength?
This is a bit incredible!
If it's just a high level, it's nothing.
But what the hell is this with such high loyalty?
Now, the black flame looks like a newborn baby.
It is such a newborn whose loyalty to himself has reached 100%!
There is no one else who has this kind of loyalty.
"Are you my master?"
The black flame of nothingness tilted its head and asked innocently.
"Yes, I am your master!"
Meng Jing also nodded without any guilt.
He himself is the master of this black flame of nothingness, but even if he becomes the Black Holy Fire Man now, it is still his own black flame of nothingness.
Of course I am the other person’s master!
"Owner!"
The other party looked very happy and shouted.
Meng Jing also walked over and touched the other party's head.
"good!"
When he touched it, Meng Jing thought the temperature of the fire would be very high.
However, the temperature is not very high, neither cold nor hot, and feels very comfortable to the touch.
At this time, the dwarf also came over.
His eyes were full of astonishment as he looked at Meng Jing, and he looked at the black flaming man in surprise.
"The new patriarch, have you surrendered to this burning man?"
Meng Jing nodded, then looked back, "By the way, you haven't said anything about what happened after that."
After saying this, it seemed that the other party mentioned something sad, and the dwarf's expression became gloomy.
"Hey, the new patriarch, you don't know something."
"After you disappeared, the dragons have been sneaking up on us at night."
Night attack....
Meng Jing felt very familiar when he heard this.
Isn't this something Meng Goudan mentioned to himself before?
This actually happened.
"What happened next?"
"Later, only a few of our entire Amaniye clan survived."
"But who knew that I would encounter the wrath of the Mother of the Universe again."
The wrath of the Universal Mother?
Meng Jing was confused.
"The new patriarch is the fireman you just conquered. It was brought down by the wrath of the Mother of the Universe."
"It is said that the dragon clan teased the Mother of the Universe at that time, so they were punished by the Mother of the Universe."
"As a result, the entire dragon clan perished!"
Perished?
Meng Jing was shocked when he heard this.
Is this going to perish?
Did the Dragon Clan, which dominated the continent and existed for tens of thousands of years, just perish like this?
However, this is not true of Meng Goudan.
At the beginning, Meng Goudan told himself that it seemed that it was because the Dragon Clan destroyed the Amaniya Clan that the other three giant demons jointly attacked the Dragon Clan.
This led to the demise of the Dragon Clan!
"Little doll, please quickly ask, where did the dragon clan perish?"
In the ring, Yaochen's urgent voice came out again.
"Why are you asking this, old gentleman?"
"You are so stupid, little kid. If you find the place where the Dragon Clan perished, you can find the Dragon Clan's bones and plant the Dragon's Roar Bone Grass!"
"yes!"
Meng Jing slapped his forehead and he almost forgot about it.
Thanks for the reminder.
Immediately, he looked at the dwarf.
"Do you know where the dragon clan perished?"
The dwarf nodded.
"OK!"
Meng Jing looked excited, but soon he coughed twice and turned into a calm look.
"Take me there!"
"Yes, the new patriarch!"
The dwarf didn't refuse much and just walked in front.
And Meng Jing followed him, walking all the way.
Seeing the desolate surroundings, I couldn't help but shake my head secretly.
After the fire burned here, if you want to grow a piece of grass again in a short time, it is estimated that it will not be possible for more than ten years.
We can only see how resilient nature is.
Not long after, they came to a dilapidated ruins.
"Is this the dragon palace?"
Meng Jing rubbed his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
In front of me is a dilapidated ruins.
This ruins has been completely burnt to black.
Especially the Tongtian residence that Meng Jing first saw had collapsed and broken into several sections.
The once glorious dragon palace has now become such a desolate ruin.
Anyone else would feel a pity.
"The new patriarch, when the Mother of the Universe unleashed her wrath, the entire Dragon Clan resisted in the palace."
"If nothing else, their skeletons should be inside."
"However, my subordinates have no cultivation physique, so there is no way to enter."
"Thanks a lot!"
Meng Jing waved his hand and took out several high-level spiritual stones from the ring and handed them to the other party.
Although I don’t know why the other party is unable to practice.
However, the only precious things I have are these few spirit stones.
Take out these spiritual stones to compensate the other party.
"Thank you, the new patriarch. I am willing to wait for your return again!"
Meng Jing hummed and walked up the stairs of the ruins.
As soon as I took the first step on the ladder, I felt a blocking force in front of me, stopping me from moving forward.
"Is this a ninth-grade formation?"
Meng Jing took a step back, and there was a barrier in front of him.
With this barrier, if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to detect the other party's existence at all.
What he didn't expect was that the dragon clan was now extinct.
And this shield still exists.
It can be seen that the power of this dragon clan is not only the power of its own strength.
The arm shook and turned into countless powers, gathering in the palm of the hand.
Then, he slapped the shield with a sudden slap.
There was a boom.
The shield trembled a few times, but there was no crack on it.
"Old sir, it can't be shaken open!"
Meng Jing, who felt pain in his arms, also began to seek help from Yao Chen.
He thought that his strength was enough to shake off the existence of this ninth-grade formation.
But still underestimated.
This palm will cause no harm at all.
"Little doll, use your dragon blood!"
Yao Chen was speechless.
"Just drop it on top!"
"OK!"
Meng Jing did as he was told, and squeezed out a drop of dragon's blood and dropped it on it.
There was a buzzing sound, as if there was a reaction on the shield.
That drop of dragon's blood was like a pebble falling into water, causing ripples.
Then, the entire barrier made a resonant sound.
"It should be fine now!"
Meng Jing stretched out a hand and tried it.
His hand seemed to be submerged in the water, and did not receive the same resistance as before.
"It sure works!"
Meng Jing also looked happy.
Immediately, he stepped into the barrier.
As soon as he stepped in, an ear-splitting roar sounded.
"Welcome, the Dragon King is back!"
