Chapter 294: Emperor of the Supreme Dragon

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"Huh, I don't know if the boy is high and thick, in front of the old man, I dare to be so presumptuous, and I will die!"
Suddenly, Elder Jiang brushed his palm: "Eight palms!"
In an instant, eight huge black palms greeted him, rushing towards Longyan in front and slamming away. Every power of palm print is enough for half a million people.
"Dragon Blood Warrior is now-Hidden Dragon!"
Long Yan roared and held up quickly with an ink gun. The ink gun oscillated and shattered the eight-fold palm prints directly. However, he was also forced by the strength of the eight-fold palm prints to withdraw a big step.
"It's just that the old man only hits with a handful of strength. It's not surprising that he can resist it."
Elder Jiang's face was extremely disdainful.
Everyone was shocked to the extreme. Only 10% of the power was so amazing. If 10% of the power ... I dare not imagine.
"Come again, hit by my 20% strength-sixteen heavy palms!"
Elder Jiang is ruthless and indifferent. His eyes, which were still kind, were now as cold as a blade, and his arm flicked again.
Sixteen huge inky palm prints shot towards Longyan ahead.
There are sixteen palm prints, each of which has a strength of half a million. If you are an ordinary Great Profound Master, even if you reach 8 Profound Dao Realm, you will be killed instantly.
However, Long Yan is not an ordinary Great Profound Master. He is an ancient war dragon family, the purest descendant of the war dragon blood.
"Yinlong style!"
Long Yan roared, the fighting spirit was violent, the ink gun oscillated in his hand, and his strength rolled like waves.
At this moment, the ink gun in his hand seems to have been dragonized, and suddenly a deep dragon sound, a huge wave of energy, even if it was in the form of ripples visible to the naked eye, it opened toward the surroundings.
In an instant, the wind screamed!
The earth is dusty!
"Boom!"
The huge wave of energy smashed the sixteen black palm prints. However, Long Yan himself was shocked and flew out, fell to the ground, a sip of blood, and burst out.
It is inconceivable how terrifying the power of the Zongdao Powerful is, with only 20% of the power, Longyan, the strongest descendant in the history of the ancient warfare dragon family, will be hit hard.
"Old man, you stop me!"
Qin Yi roared, even the black hair with his head was standing upright, but the power imprisoning him was too great, and he tried his best to make it hard to move.
Elder Jiang did not pay any attention to Qin Yi, turned his back to him, and sneered at Longyan, who had been hit hard, and disdainfully sneered: "Mao Tou Xiao, I think you can resist my heavy palm?"
In front of the strong man who cultivated to reach the five realms of the Dao Dao, Longyan, a great mystery master who had not yet broken through the Dao Dao, was simply a ant, and he was randomly playing with his palms.
"Take another blow with 30% of my strength."
Elder Jiang's arm flicked at random again: "Thirty-two heavy palms!"
Thirty-two huge black palm prints, one after another, shot toward Long Yan.
"War Dragon!"
After the devastation, Longyan, not only did not have a little bit of depression, but appeared more and more crazy, the blood of the dragon in the body was burning.
The aura of his body climbed again, his head full of silver hair, and the roots stood upright, his body exploded like a dragon out of the sea, struggling to sweep it with his ink gun in his hands, a huge ink gun shadow, swept out .
"Boom!"
The ink-colored gun shadow hits the thirty-two palm prints. Thirty-two palm prints, a powerful energy wave, will take Elder Jiang a big step back.
Uh!
Long Yan flew again and smashed against the wall of the other courtyard, and the wall could not bear this force. "Wow" collapsed with a blast of dust.
Long Yan's body was already cracked, and silver blood flowed out, but he didn't die. His face was pale, but in his eyes, he was burning with war.
"Eh, Maotou, you didn't die?"
Elder Jiang was quite surprised. A strange look appeared on his face. His three-strength strike, even the strong Zongdao who had already broken through, was afraid that he would be killed instantly.
However, Long Yan didn't die, but in his eyes instead he burned the craziness of war.
"Old man, stop it!"
Seeing that Long Yan was actually hurt like this, both Qin Yi and Yang Shiqi both saw their livers and galls split and their eyes widened.
After entering Tianxing Mansion and meeting Long Yan, the two of them quickly established a deep relationship with Long Yan. How much time do they usually have, the three are basically inseparable.
For Longyan, Qin Yi always has a sense of indescribable, he always exudes an inexplicable familiarity, attracting himself.
"Old man, I swear here that I will break you to pieces in the future!"
Qin Yi was completely crazy. At this moment, he saw that his brother was wounded like this. The magical rules and the wishes of the master were all left behind by him.
Long Yan was lying on the ground. Although he had a tremendous battle in his chest, he was extremely injured. The silvery blood flowed continuously on the cracked body. He felt his life pulling away from his body quickly.
He is very strong and arrogant of the same rank, but in front of a strong clan like Elder Jiang, he still can't bear even the other party's 30% strength.
"Take me forty more strength!"
Elder Jiang ignored Qin Yi's roar and increased his strength by another 10%: "Sixty-four heavy palms!"
With a flick of his arm, sixty-four huge inky palm prints appeared, the murderous monstrosity, layer upon layer, densely packed, which made people feel suffocated.
Sixty-four black palm prints were shot mercilessly towards Qin Yi lying on the ground, and the space in the other courtyard suddenly twisted.
"Old man ..."
Qin Yi looked at his eyes and roared wildly.
However, at this moment.
"what--"
Long Yan, who had been lying on the ground in silence, suddenly roared, his head full of silver hair, dancing wildly.
Teng!
In his eyes, the vision reappeared, and a strange picture emerged. It was a scene of extinction. The endless mountains and rivers were all shattered and the bones were like mountains.
This is the scene of the annihilation of the Xiangu era!
The huge silver dragon appeared again in the picture, fighting wildly between the ruined world, it was already covered with scars, the silver dragon blood stained the earth, the huge dragon tail, and swept away a huge castle directly For flat ground.
The pictures in Longyan's eyes are constantly changing, and the speed is extremely fast. They are all pictures of the golden dragon fighting. The scene is extremely vast.
Finally, the overwhelming silver dragon fell and lay horizontally on the ruined earth.
This is a picture of the Emperor of the Great Dragon, which fell in the World War II before the endless years.
"This is ... the supreme dragon emperor!"
Seeing that the falling silver dragon in Longyan's eyes, Qin Yi instantly concluded that this huge silver dragon was the supreme dragon emperor he encountered when he entered the Xiangu era!
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