Vol 3 Chapter 1110: The power of the fifty dragons

The atmosphere between the floors suddenly solidified, the storm brewed, and only broke out in silence.
Xiao Chen looked at the Chu Chaoyun who got up, and he was silent. The other party had a lot of secrets and had inextricably linked with himself. He had long wanted to figure out what was going on.
When the Qing Emperor and the last Tianwu Emperor, how to deal with evil, why the Tianhuo origin is in the Qinglong Temple.
After the war, the Qing Emperor was degraded, or another flaw, the answer seems to be found in Chu Chaoyun.
This time, the other party’s face is a painting, but the purpose of the secret is nothing more than to see how advanced it is now, and how much time there is from Wudi.
When he entered the Qinglong Temple, he took the Qinglong origin.
There is no words in my heart. Chu Chaoyun also used to be Xiao Chen, who had let him retreat half a year ago. When he wanted to come, he wanted to leave.
Where there are such simple and simple things to go, you have to have this ability.
The eyes were cold, and the murderous moment locked the opponent in all directions.
"Do you think that I will be true, and I will go deep into the masters of the sky? You and I will have a battle, but not now."
Chu Chaoyun smiled lightly, and the body suddenly turned into a flame, and soon burned into a pile of ashes, leaving only a puppet.
Xiao Chen brows slightly wrinkled, had to disperse, full of murderous, the ubiquitous knife wind on the floor, instantly hidden.
Jiao Jiao said in the ring of the fairy ring: "Xiao Chen, this person is half-truth, can't believe."
After picking up the glass again, I took a sip and Xiao Chen nodded. "The so-called evil thoughts of the Qing Emperor are likely to die in his hands after losing."
"But what he said is also somewhat reasonable. I am afraid that not only is he waiting for me to open the Qinglong Temple, but the Emperor Wu, who hides in the dark, does not know how many are staring at the Qinglong Temple."
You must seize the time, strengthen your own strength, and accumulate the details. Otherwise, the Qinglong Temple left by the Qing Emperor will be robbed.
Seeing the temperament of Chu Chaoyun's performance, although not handed over, Xiao Chen can be sure that the other party's chaotic will, fearing that it has been perfectly integrated.
His reincarnation will also have to go quickly, and the news of the desperate throne has already arrived, and the trip to the Star Sea is imminent.
Back to his own mountain, Xiao Chen immediately entered a state of retreat, preparing to digest the treasures that can be used in the gift.
The first thing to use is naturally the ice angels sent by the master sister. There is more will than the will, and the strength is enough to improve the first layer.
Above the top of the mountain, Xiao Chen took out the ice beads, and suddenly the sky was snowing, the cold wind whistling, sandwiching the snow, blowing like a knife.
"This snow is really big, and the ice beads don't know. Where did the master sister get it?"
Xiao Chen Zhang mouth a suction, the Tianbing beads directly swallowed into the abdomen, the cool intention suddenly spread in the blood of the Xiao Chen blood meridians, limbs.
Hey, after a while, his body became an ice sculpture, and then turned into an icicle, completely unable to see the figure of Xiao Chen.
Sunrise and sunset, clouds and clouds, the top of the mountain, heavy snow, a full three days passed.
Xiao Chen among the icicles has no movements, just like sleeping and hibernating, lifeless.
Three days later, the icicles rubbed and shattered, and the snow between the heavens and the earth dissipated. Xiao Chen opened his eyes, and the coldness was surging, and his eyes were cold.
The temperament of the whole person is more chilly than that of the previous six days.
The eyebrows are open, the light flashes, and a cold knife is cut through the void.
Wherever he went, the fog was freezing, and there was a little bit of ice. After a round, he re-entered into the morning of Xiao Chen.
The ice that has condensed in the air has not dissipated.
This knives is the metamorphosis of the will of Xiao Chen Hanbing. Compared with the will of the immortal Thunder, nature is far away.
Xiao Chen is just taking it as a supplement. The icing on the cake is not very demanding. I am very satisfied with this effect.
After the ice beads were swallowed, Xiao Chen did not rest, and took out the two-meter-long long dragon spine.
Roar!
The sound of the true dragon, echoing on the top of the mountain, the dragon is filled with a dragon-shaped phantom, looming on the top of the mountain, stirring the clouds, forming a thunderstorm.
The elders of Emperor Tianzong of the nearby mountain peaks, listening to this movement, flew out of their own hills one by one, and they were all stunned by this vision. Their eyes were all envious.
"I heard that Xiao Chen, in the gift, received a two-hundred-meter-long real dragon spine, seeing this Longwei rumor is not fake."
"It's also called Xiao Chen. This can't be done. Now he is the Qinglong King, and he has to go to the Star Island to stand on his own, and the Sovereign has promised."
"Unfortunately, if he has been in our Tianzong, the Sovereign has become a supreme, and the younger generation is adding a peerless enchanting singer of the Emperor Zhenlong. That Tianzong is beyond the Sansheng Land."
"Don't think too much, this kind of person is a real big dragon. He will be on the emperor in the morning and evening, and become a big man in the Kunlun world. How can he succumb to the Tianzong?"
When the discussion sounded, many of the elders of Tian Tianzong were full of complex faces.
Above the top of the mountain, Xiao Chen is thinking about how to remove the dragon's marrow, remove the dragon's marrow, and the remaining true dragon spine is also a good thing.
Going to Tianxing Island, you can bury this real dragon's spine under the mountain peaks of the island and enjoy the air transportation of the Dragon Gate.
Dafan Zongmen has something to condense the air transport, called the Zongmen Totem. If the totem is destroyed, the Zongmen air transport will plummet and collapse. It is not far from it.
The Zongmen Totem is very important, and the Longmen was first built. It is suitable to use the true dragon spine as a totem.
He estimated that the totem of the nine-category sect of the sect was not the style and honor of the two-hundred-meter-long true dragon spine.
Carefully at the joints of the spine, cut a thin mouth, Xiao Chen flipped the palm and sucked it, and absorbed the dragon's marrow inside, one by one.
One drop, two drops, three drops... A hundred drops were taken out, and the dragon's marrow inside was completely hollowed out.
Xiao Chen reveals the ecstasy of color, and Ye Chen’s gift is really precious and unusual. With hundreds of dragons, this is a terrible realm.
The dragon's marrow is strong, and the bone is the foundation and frame of the body. If the bone is not damaged, the body will never break.
Many years ago, half a drop of the dragon's marrow, let Xiao Chen's bones reborn, far more than the same generation.
Nowadays, what kind of point will be reached by the hundred drops of dragons, Xiao Chen can't imagine how his own body will be refined.
I don't think much, I will collect the complete dragon bones. When Xiao Chen opens his mouth, he will swallow the hundred drops of dragons floating in the air.
Hey!
In the air in the periphery, the elders who are staring at the mountains seem to have a lot of saliva, and a hundred drops of dragons are swallowed in one breath.
How luxurious, give them ten drops, the body can immediately break through, the defense increased by 50%.
"The Qinglong King is the Qinglong King. If I want a hundred drops of dragon's marrow, I will definitely want to swallow it all at once."
"Yeah, the dragon's marrow, how cherish the existence, one drop will be able to shoot the sky price, Qinglong Wang swallowed a hundred drops in one breath, equivalent to a Baoshan out of thin air."
After swallowing a hundred drops of dragon's marrow, Xiao Chen on the top of the mountain, sitting cross-legged, his body from time to time, the sound of the mighty and immortal true dragon.
Refining the dragon's marrow, it takes a while, watching the bustling elders, all know this, shaking their heads and sighing, have to retreat.
On the top of the mountain, Longyin reverberated for ten days before slowly stopping.
The bones in the body have completely changed and become close to the keel's general existence, hard and abnormal.
Xiao Chen’s appearance does not seem to change. It can be felt that if he is shocked by the imperialism of the day, he will not be beaten and have no fighting power.
Even if you are not good, you have the confidence to fight with each other again!
The gods of heaven, the gods are down!
Shenguang Shield, Xiao Chen turned to strength, the dragon sounded, ten Tianlong virtual shadow, appeared behind his back, this is twice the combat power.
Continue to increase, the power of the Ten Dragons expanded to the power of the Twenty Dragons, four times the strength, the body is no abnormality, more than enough.
boom!
Xiao Chen had a bottom in his heart, and once he was guilty, he expanded his combat power directly to ten times, and the fifty dragons appeared in the shadow of the dragon.
The fist has not yet been blasted out, just the power, the space of the earthquake is stirred up like a wave, and there is a tendency to break at any time.
There were small cracks on the bones, a little pain came, Xiao Chen received the fist, Tian Long disappeared, and his face was very happy.
Just after some tests, he played the power of the 50 dragons, the body should be able to withstand the live, as long as it does not continue to blast, it will only be slightly injured, the body is intact.
In the eyes, there was a glimmer of color, and Xiao Chen muttered: "The power of the fifty dragons, met with the emperor, I also have the confidence to catch the other side's killing, self-protection will not have any pressure."