The colorful enchanting fairy light is really too strong!
This shining brilliance enveloped the entire East China Sea at this moment.
Waves rise!
A huge wave swept across, divided into nine, and immediately went up against the sky.
Then, with these nine waves as the core, the ocean in the middle became a place of vacuum.
These terrifying waves are really shocking and inexplicable.
At this moment, Ao Mo is no longer sacred, and the ninth rank of Sanhua on the top of his head is already looming.
Nine is the number of heaven and earth!
If the flower blooms at the Ninth Stage, it is the appearance of a true saint.
If the eighth rank is only a little alarming to the Tao of Heaven, then the ninth rank of flowers blooms at once, that is truly earth-shattering.
Almost all the creatures in the East China Sea were shocked by this fairy light at this moment, and then they were extremely enthusiastic worship.
Even the three old dragon kings who were like a scumbag were actually extremely excited, and even a little excited.
Dragons, why did they decline?
These four dragon kings were once young and surging in blood, but why did they end up becoming waste dragons waiting to die?
In the final analysis, there is no hope!
In fact, Ao Mo is also aware of this situation.
So although he looked down on these three dragon kings, he didn't directly treat them.
Why did Ao Mo step into the realm of Taiyi Golden Fairy in front of these three dragon kings, even before the whole world, and hesitate to use the extracted power to use the ten thousand years of Buddha Dan to make himself spend the nine ranks?
Didn't he know that once the Ninth-Rank flower blooms, a vision will surely descend from the sky, which will alarm the Three Realms and Six Paths?
Does he not know the truth that the tree attracts the wind, and the wood show is destroyed by the forest wind?
hope!
What Ao Mo did was to give hope to all dragons.
In fact, not long after Ao Mo had just crossed over, he had already discovered a little after he got used to his identity.
The dragons, who seem to be in control of the world, are in fact lifeless.
They are desperate!
Because of the desperation of the Sihailongwang, they started not thinking about making progress, only knowing about enjoyment.
Because there is no hope for Longzi Longsun, one generation is not as good as one generation, and there is no fighting and fighting spirit at all.
The dragons seem to have been cursed by God!
Since the ancient Ancestral Dragon fell, such a long time has passed, and the dragon family can hardly give birth to new geniuses.
There is only one person, that is Huanglong.
But in the end, he apprented under the seat of Yuanshi Tianzun, and became the most unwelcome and lonely true disciple among the twelve golden immortals.
...
Ao Mo knows very well that a group of people without hope will not have a future.
This is especially true for the hopeless dragons!
Since Ao Mo was the Dragon King, he naturally wanted to let the Dragon Clan rise again.
It's not that the dragons are to fight for the position of the emperor, but the dragons must have their own dignity and pride.
Therefore, he wants to give hope to the entire dragon clan.
"Taiyi Golden Immortal, the 9th grade flower blooms!"
"Heaven is above, I Ao Mo will definitely pursue that opportunity to become holy and revive my dragon clan!"
Ao Mo's voice resounded throughout the world!
This sentence is definitely not empty words, but Ao Mo is making promises to the heavens, which is like making a big wish.
In fact, it is not a trivial matter to make a promise with heaven and make a great wish, because in this way, cause and effect are intertwined and dangerous.
But Ao Mo never backed down.
From this moment on, the rivers, lakes, and seas, whether it is a pure blood or a dragon with mixed blood, are boiling at this moment.
Ao Mo, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, actually has the posture of sanctification!
Dragon, is this going to be revived?
"My Dragon Clan, reigning in the world, crushing the universe, can take off 33 days away, and can rush into chaos!"
"My Ao Mo is here, and the dragon clan is prosperous and rejuvenated!"
This voice resounded in the soul of every creature with dragon blood!
"Wow-"
Above the East China Sea, a giant dragon suddenly began to roar to the sky!
This is Ao Mo's second brother, Ao Yi. He feels that his blood is about to boil. He feels that his soul is about to explode. Only Dragon Roar can spell his heart!
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
...
At this moment, these four old dragon kings were also boiled because of their blood. They directly manifested their true bodies, and then rushed to the sky!
More and more roaring sounds sounded, East China Sea, South China Sea, West China Sea, Beihai!
The four continents, the lakes, the rivers, and even some dragon kings in the well all felt their blood boil.
At this moment, the turbidity in the eyes of the Four Great Dragon Kings slowly disappeared.
They flew in the sky in a unique four-way position, then the four old dragon kings looked at each other, and finally spoke at the same time:
"Please, Your Majesty Dragon Emperor!"