"If my Emperor's weapon hadn't been broken and my cultivation was not there, how could you allow you to be rampant here?"

The old dragon god snorted coldly, "But I'm not worried, I don't believe it. This thing can keep you from dying. I can afford to wait!"

"Hahaha, you little dragon, don't you even know that you are dead?" But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind the old dragon god.

The sound came extremely abruptly, which shocked Chen Xiaoyao and Shen Xiaoyao.

Could it be that there are other people above this Ninth Great Mountain?

"You, who are you!?"

The old dragon god suddenly turned around.

But in the middle of the mountain, there is nothing but a magic whip.

"Who am I? Haha, you little dragon have been here for 30,000 years. Don't you know who I am?"

The sound rang again, revealing a strange look.

"Thirty thousand years ago, hiss, were you the God King who was suppressed by the God-beating Whip back then? You are not dead yet!" The old dragon god took a breath.

It seemed as if I had remembered something terrifying, and my whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Thirty thousand years ago, the divine whip was set up to suppress a god.

But now, not dead yet!?

"Hmph, you don't think about who my master is, who am I doing things for? My senior brother just asked me to wait for someone here with the God-Whip Whip. Who can kill me in this world?"

"Anyway, your dragon clan must not be able to do it."

The voice was full of jokes, "You are ridiculous, you thought you could take the magic whip away after coming here? What are you thinking? My senior brother is not dead, so no one can move the magic whip."

"Forget it, it's useless to tell you that these things. The master I'm waiting for is here, and you're going to die."

"No, this is absolutely impossible! Didn't the gods beheaded on the divine court because they violated the rules and regulations of heaven?"

"You said he was not dead." The old dragon god seemed to have his mind collapsed.

Of course, Chen Xiaoyao behind him could not understand all this.

But one thing that is certain is that Jiang Shang is the leader of the gods, Jiang Ziya!

"Since I can't get it, then I'll leave!"

The old dragon god's eyes turned, and he knew that it was futile that he had been waiting for 30,000 years. Now the aura here is strange, and the divine whip is about to be lifted. If he doesn't leave, he will really die.

However, before the old dragon god sets off.

A powerful divine thought suddenly enveloped him and blocked him from the spot.

And a bronze coffin appeared on top of his head at some point.

"What is this?"

The old dragon god was shocked. He suddenly realized that it was the bronze coffin that protected Chen Xiaoyao!

"Little Dragon without eyesight, this is my master."

The voice under the God-beating Whip sneered.

"Buzz!"

Before the Old Dragon God could be confused, the bronze coffin had suddenly fallen.

Once upon a time, the bronze coffin was helpless with its incredible weight.

This time, the bronze coffin fell like a mountain, and the same was true for the old dragon god. He had been shocking for hundreds of years, but under the bronze coffin, he was still crushed instantly.

No matter how hard he struggles, it is useless.

Finally, the bronze coffin fell to the ground, and only the dragon clan blood flowed out from under the bronze coffin.

This once powerful dragon god survived for 30,000 years, but was finally crushed to death by a coffin.

The ending is really sad.

Afterwards, the bronze coffin rose and returned to Chen Xiaoyao's body again.

The invincible light on the latter's body gradually disappeared.

Chen Xiaoyao sat on the ground with his butt, gasping heavily.

Unexpectedly, the bronze coffin finally saved him.

After swallowing a mouthful of pill, Chen Xiaoyao slowly stood up and first came to the corpse of the old dragon god.

Although this guy is dead, he has all the essence.

Needless to say, the dragon blood is far less powerful than before, but it is also a real dragon clan divine bone, and it is still a complete set.

The dragon soul is the same. The Dragon Falcon Sword was severely damaged. If the little dragon gets this dragon soul, it is afraid that its cultivation will increase rapidly.

Remove the essence of the dragon bone, and Chen Xiaoyao wants to use this to build his entire body of divine bones.

Then there is the essence, blood and soul of the old dragon god.

With this essence and blood, Chen Xiaoyao's Nine Transformations of the True Dragon, which had been stagnant for a long time, can be further improved. It can be imagined that by that time, Chen Xiaoyao's dragon body and dragon bones are in his body and his body is so strong that there are not many people in this heaven who can do anything to him.

Put away the other dragon scales, dragon tendons, etc., which are also the top imperial materials for refining weapons.

Not far away, there is a broken dragon spear.

It should be 30,000 years ago that the old dragon god's weapon was just broken.

However, the materials still had divine power, Chen Xiaoyao put them away and prepared to use these materials to recast the Great Destroyed Dragon Fly.

Finally, Chen Xiaoyao came to the front of the divine whip.

At this time, the magic whip began to bloom purple divine lights.

It seemed that the unblocking was about to begin.

"Hehe, little god, pay homage to the master!"

The sound rang again.

"Master? Am I?"

Chen Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows. Before, others chased him as his master. Now, there are people who recognize him as their master?

"That's right, the little god has been waiting for his master for 30,000 years!"

The figure said, "Please don't blame me, because I haven't come out of seclusion yet and cannot salute my master."

"Jiang Ziya is your senior brother, then you, that Shen Gongbao?"

Chen Xiaoyao suddenly said.

"Master still remembers me?"

The sound seemed to be extremely surprising.

"I know, you're pretty bad."

The man: "..."

"I don't understand what the master means, but the master must be right."

"Master, can't you remember what happened before?"

Shen Gongbao Road.

"Well, I don't know, but you all seem to say that I am the leader of Tongtian." Chen Xiaoyao took a deep breath, "But that's the big villain."

"The master is the first god of Chaos Hongmeng. Even if he is an enemy of the Xuanhuang of Heaven and Earth, what if he is." Shen Gongbao said.

"What you said is reasonable. When will it come out?" Chen Xiaoyao nodded.

"It's almost done, the master wait a moment."

Sure enough, after half a cup of tea, all the runes on the Divine Whip appeared, and the Ninth Great Mountain began to collapse.

A dark spiritual light rose from the mountains and appeared on the Divine Whip.

The divine light condensed, and finally turned into a black panther, crawling at Shen Xiaoyao's feet.

"My dear master, I've finally waited for you!"

Looking at the black panther rubbing against his feet, he also looked dark.

This is Shen Gongbao, who was unable to do anything to many gods back then?

It's obviously a dog licking.

"Okay!"

Chen Xiaoyao retreated, "Do you know what happened back then?"

"You can tell me now."

"My most respected master, your power is still very weak now, and the little god cannot tell too much. If you really want to know something, why not ask my senior brother Jiang Ziya!"

Shen Gongbao raised his head.
To be continued...