My Plug-in is Invincible

"Wow-"

A sound of dragon chants resounded directly in the heavens and the earth, and a loud roar slowly filled the surroundings, accompanied by bursts of indescribable terror.

This was just the beginning, and then more dragons began to roar.

The roar of the dragon is the will of the dragon!

In the ancient times, when the dragon clan Wanlong roared, the countless races in the ancient land would tremble.

Even the unicorns and phoenixes, who are known as the long-time enemies of the dragon tribe, will stand ready, for fear that the dragon tribe will attack their territory at this time.

The dragon race now no longer has the majestic aura and domineering majesty of the ancient times, but when Wanlong roared, the inheritance will that had been sealed in the depths of the dragon soul was slowly ignited again!

The vast expanse of breath has become the theme of this world.

This roaring sound lasted for most of the day before it slowly stopped.

The sound of dragon chants one after another is the continuation of the will of the dragon and the burning of the fire of the will of the dragon.

at last--

The sunset was sinking, and the setting sun burned out the last divine glory, slowly shining out from the horizon.

The positive ocean seems to be ignited at this moment!

At this time, a roaring voice also sounded at this time: "The Dragon King is here, Wanlong worships!"

After this shout, all the dragon races here unconsciously crawled down, and then shouted in unison: "Dragon Emperor eternal glory!"

"The Dragon Emperor is eternal and eternal!"

...

Amidst the roar of the dragons, a figure slowly appeared.

An ink-golden dragon slowly rose up from the sea. The body of this dragon was not huge, probably only more than two hundred meters tall, but the breath he exuded was extremely majestic and majestic!

Each of his scales is flowing with the sacred golden glory, his dragon claws, dragon teeth, dragon horns... all reflect his strength.

He is the emperor of the dragon race today-Ao Mo!

Under the gaze of many dragon worshipers, Ao Mo slowly soared along the dragon platform.

In fact, for Ao Mo, the height of the dragon platform was nothing at all, but he flew very slowly.

For the dragons, this is an extremely solemn process.

After a while, Ao Mo reached the pinnacle of Dragon Stage!

Ao Mo transformed into his own Taoist body, and then roared, "I am Ao Mo, the emperor of ten thousand dragons!"

His shouting voice was transmitted from a distance at this time, and the roaring voice rolled over, and its power is really unimaginable.

The position of Ao Mo Dragon Emperor has long been granted by the Jade Emperor, and it is still the kind that has been announced to the world, so now anyone who has some mana knows the name of the New Dragon Emperor Ao Mo.

But today, Ao Mo, in accordance with the ancient dragon ritual, set foot on the platform of the dragon, and was blessed by Wanlong!

For the dragon clan, this is extremely important.

From then on, Ao Mo's luck was truly connected with Wanlong.

For Ao Mo, this is not only the supreme glory, but also a heavy responsibility!

The Dragon King, when leading the dragon clan to continue to grow stronger, revitalize the dragon clan.

"See Dragon King!"

"See Dragon Emperor...!"

...

Ao Mo was on the stage of climbing the dragon, listening to Wan Long's cry and worship, his eyes were extremely serious.

"My Dragon Clan has fought fierce beasts and guarded the wild world since the ancient times. But now, my Dragon Clan has obeyed the ancestor dragon's death, suppressed the seas, and guarded the waters and veins of the world. There must be great merit!"

"The ancestors of our dragon race, in order to transform our race into heroic spirits, guard the dragon tomb, and guard us, and today, we must worship the dragon tomb and worship the heroic souls of the dragon ancestors!"

Amid Ao Mo's roar, the sea slowly separated.

Two huge waves of water reached seven million feet, and they are still rising!

This is the real momentum of water flooding the sky.

This water wave, after rising up, did not fall like a normal giant wave, but slowly separated to the two sides.

Ao Mo used his mana again and roared: "Please Dragon Tomb, worship the heroic spirits!"

His voice was like a law. After the water waves separated, the huge dragon tomb finally slowly appeared before Wanlong. At this moment, the spirit of all the dragons was truly burning!

The Dragon Tomb is the inheritance of the dragon spirit and the continuation of the hope of the dragon.

But at this moment, a boundless golden light suddenly gleamed from the already pitch-black sky, and the celestial thunders exploded directly. Amidst the thunder, there was a roaring voice:

"The Great Arctic Emperor Ziwei is here!"

"Emperor Gouchen is here!"

"Antarctic Emperor Changsheng is here!"

I like my Super Invincible Westward Journey, please collect it: (wuxiaspot.com) My Westward Journey Super Invincible has the fastest literary update.