Vol 3 Chapter 2467: Soaring strength

In the blink of an eye, the battle between the princes of the ancient dynasty of the dynasty, the past half a month.
The fierce competition has reached a stage of arduousness.
After the first round, there will be one-third of the emperors, and they will be eliminated.
Even if you don't want to compete for the position of the Prince, you can survive for a few more rounds. The chances of getting a heavy treasure in this ancient Emperor's Tomb can be much greater.
Obviously, no one wants to be eliminated in the first round.
In the ancient forests of Cangsong, the nine emperors Wang Yu and Tian Ceshu, as well as the singer and the wind four, together count the collected dragon yuan.
"His Royal Highness, the Dragon Dollar we have collected so far is enough to sustain this round."
Tian Ceshu’s book was counted, and Long Yuan, who was collected by others, said Shen Sheng.
Wang Hao nodded. "It seems that the rest of the time, there is no need to be too risky."
"Nine emperors, I feel that something is wrong in these few days. Some people are in the dark, and seem to be looking for us." Feng old face is dignified, and there are some hidden worries between the eyebrows.
Jinwu Empire, calmly said: "I also felt it, but the old wind road is good, it seems to get rid of these people's entanglement."
"Fortunately... so repeated searches will be exposed sooner or later."
The old man did not ask for merit, and he said quite frankly.
Wang Hao’s eyes were slightly condensed, Shen said:
I’m also aware of it, so I don’t want to go through the competition at the back of the time. Steady, we’re looking for a hidden place, hiding for a while, Changji, you How about?"
Tian Ceshu asked himself and calmly replied: "I don't know what the situation is. The enemy is not clear. It is best to use static braking."
"That's it."
Wang Jiu, the emperor of the Nine Emperors, made up his mind and asked: "At present, we still have those visitors, still in the ancient tomb of Yanhuang."
Tian Ce’s scholar thought and thought:
There have been several people who have been accidentally, and they are still there, namely Xiaosuo, Qin Zhuolin and Wumeng, and Xiao Chen, who is acting alone. Your Highness, I want to bring them together?

It has been noticed that someone is peeking in secret and bringing these visitors together is undoubtedly the surest way.
Unexpectedly, Wang Hao also asked casually and did not agree.
"No, for them, the opportunity of Yanhuang Guling may change his life. I haven't reached the point of life and death, I don't need to call back, and I have to force a lot of dragons."
After looking at the Tianshi scholar, Wang said: "My safety, please three."
"Please rest assured that the emperor."
Wang Hao has already noticed that there is a prince who is looking for his trace in the dark, but he still does not know who it is.
The heart is not too nervous, quite calm, and there is a sense of grace in the king.
Yanhuang ancient tomb, somewhere in the barren hills.
Xiao Chen, who refines the Tianyuan fruit on the spot, has a shadow of the Qinglong, almost overlapping with his body.
In the Qinglong Quartet, the dragon should be incessant and endless. It is the Wanlong figure that is derived from its own green dragon.
The madness of the wild, stirring in the body, Wanlong’s second breakthrough has already reached the most critical time.
Suddenly, the vision is steep.
From the eternal gas contained in the Tianyuan fruit, all the plunges into the Qinglong, the original faint dragon shadow, gradually enriched.
Qingguang masterpiece, Longwei skyrocketed.
There was a loud bang, except for the Qinglong, the other tens of thousands of dragon shadows were broken and turned into a drop of blood.
Thousands of spirits, like rain and dew, hang in the air.
The next moment, these thousands of blood, have entered the only remaining cyan dragon shadow.
Can be seen, the thin dragon shadow, a little bit into a three-dimensional, and then vivid, like a living, full of charm.
The breath of ancient floods, across time and space, from the distant past, to the present.
Behind him, there seems to be an ancient dragon field, hidden in the fog. The group of dragons, Wan Long growled, when he opened the double purpose.
The fog dissipated, and the head of a dragon was explored. Under the gaze of the dragon, if someone was there, it would be stressful.
In the midst of it, Xiao Chen seems to feel that there is a force calling for himself.
The Qinglong blood vessels buried deep in the body are all awakened, and a hot and violent force spreads throughout the body, and the blood is burning like a melt.
In the call of the ancient dragon sound, this moment the dragon blood boils and burns.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but open his eyes. He saw the broken sky. In that broken corner, the vision seems to travel through time and space, seeing an ancient dragon country.
Group dragons, Wan Long growls.
In the sky and on the ground, it is a mad dragon, a living dragon, and a fabulous country.
Suddenly, in the endless group of dragons, there was a dragon shadow that looked up.
Looking from the past, shuttle to the future, and Xiao Chen's eyes.
During the time, Xiao Chen’s soul was shocked, and the soul was touched in the depths.
Then I suddenly woke up, everything was normal, nothing.
As if everything was just an illusion, it’s passing, it’s fleeting.
But the picture, it is too shocking, just look at it, it is branded in the depths of the soul.
At this moment, he seems to understand why many of the dragon predecessors want to create the Dragon King.
Because the dragons of the past have a glorious history, they have been like stars, shining an era.
Shaking his head, Xiao Chen no longer thinks about the shock that he has experienced.
Returning to reality, Xiao Chen whispered to himself: "Wan Longzhen, it should be the third to break through. This third-class mentality is missing, and it is temporarily impossible to cultivate. But the change brought about by this is beyond me. The expectation."
Wanlong map!
Mindfulness, a dragon figure appeared behind Xiao Chen.
It’s just that this dragon map is very different from the past and is completely different.
Originally, it was the vast scroll of Qinglong, and the vast picture of Wanlong’s struggle. Now the vast background still exists but only Qinglong is left alone. In the past, there were too many dragon shadows, even if the dragon was only a vague outline, you could only see it.
Now the Qinglong figure, the fiber is complete, the dragon scale dragon claw dragon god, at a glance, the details are intact. The dragon eye has a spirit, and the charm is introverted, just like a living dragon.
Xiao Chen smiled slightly, Wan Long ran, and the time was broken.
From the vast picture, Qinglong jumped out, as if from the ancient times, surrounded by Xiao Chen.
Long Wei was filled with the body in Xiao Chen. This is truly cutting, from the ancient dragons and the Qinglong Shenwei.
Wan Longzhen’s cultivation is to trace the source back and forth, and return to the ancestors. Any kind of dragon blood can be cultivated, and when it comes to the third, it will condense the dragon that belongs to its own blood.
Further, when Shenlong returns to the ancestors, it will turn into a dying dragon.
Xiao Chen was quite satisfied with the power of the dragon in this moment. He whispered: "So, I will use the devil to disintegrate Dafa, but it will be a lot easier."
A Tianyuan fruit, let his realm break through the three veins of the emperor, Wan Longzhen broke through to the third.
It can be said that it is two birds with one stone, and the strength is great!
Take out the Thunder Xianlu, did not think much, Xiao Chen咕哝咕哝 poured in.
And the remnant of the soul is right, this Thunder Xianlu, the effect is similar to the source liquid, pure without any side effects.
Acting on the increase of the domain, one side of the Thunder Xianlu is poured.
Xiao Chen felt that the Thunder Road of his own five peaks skyrocketed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then broke out, breaking through the five peaks and being promoted to six.
Realm, practice, and domain, successive breakthroughs.
Everything is like a dream, but it is not too exaggerated. After all, before entering the ancient tomb of Yanhuang.
The realm of Xiao Chen, the practice and the domain, have been at the bottleneck for a long time.
Nowadays, the strength has repeatedly broken through. In a short period of time, the strength is trying to skyrocket, and it is not easy.
Exclusively enjoy the inheritance of a top product, the benefits are so much that Xiao Chen has some accidents.
There is still one Lei Yan, and there is a conflict with his practice. Xiao Chen does not intend to enlighten.
However, it doesn't matter if you look at it.
At the moment when the page was opened, Xiao Chen’s brow was slightly wrinkled and stunned for a moment.
There is a thunder in the eyes, and the mysterious thunder on the bronze door is generally the same.
As the page flipped, Xiao Chen looked more and more dignified. After half a ring, he slammed the pages together.
This thunder is a seal, called Lei Yunsuo.
Only by mastering the Thunder and the Flame Avenue can you master this seal and condense this thunder.
"I don't need to master this thunder, but since I understand the truth, can I help me open the bronze door again?"
Xiao Chen’s eyes lit up and thought of some possibility.
Try it again, think of it, Xiao Chen vacated and rushed back to Lei Yan.