Chapter 1167: : New Dragon Emperor

Roar--
Long Haoran sang a dragon yin, and the huge golden dragon soul soared several times, causing a sensation throughout the huge tree.
The divine trees that had been shrinking fell down the tree walls, the ground smashed, the divine powers collided, and everything fell into chaos.
With the sound of his dragon groan, a ray of light suddenly emerged in the nine glowing directions, rushing into his body, making his body more and more magnificent.
Among those rays is clearly the power of having a long annual ring.
"This is the power of the nine sons!" Long Haoran felt the power of nine ancient dragons, as if he had entered another terrible realm. Now, even when people look at him from afar, they all have to bow their heads subconsciously and dare not look straight!
Vast Long Wei, so scary!
咚 ~ 咚 ~
The sound of chanting sounded in the void, and each sound made Long Haoran's body shine a light, it was like nine big points, one after another!
Everyone was shocked. Even the fighting people had stopped, exclaiming, "Oh my God, he's going to become emperor!"
"Long Haoran is about to become the new Dragon Emperor! He, is he in charge of the Dragon Clan?"
At the moment, in that scream of astonishment and shock, Mo Nan burst into anger, and now he must stop Long Haoran from saving Luo Xiye.
Everyone avoided Long Haoran's invincible power, while Mo Nan opened his eyes and stared at Long Haoran, who was high above the void. He thought of An Guyue before, as long as he shed Shura tears, he His cultivation will improve. He wanted to shed tears now, but there was no tear at all.
"Long Haoran! Give me Luo Xi back!"
Roar--
Mo Nan's eyebrow flashed a red light instantly, and his third long-lost eye opened sharply at this moment!
Crackling!
The broken bones of the whole body recovered as before in the breath. The spiritual power, divine power, and the power of reincarnation all recovered to the heyday in the breath.
"kill--"
Mo Nan leaped into the air, rushing towards the dragon Hao Ran in the void, holding the Dragon Soul war gun with one hand in the volley, and a cold mang lighted above the gun, like a sharp sword A six-pointed star was formed, and Long Haoran was stabbed in one shot.
One finger broken nine stars! !!
boom--
This time, it was beyond everyone's expectation. Although the scene was extremely chaotic, at this time, it was still flying in the air, so there were only a few people. Unexpectedly, this seemingly dying Mo Nan will burst out. Such a terrible divine power!
"What? His injury is healed?" This exclaimed voice was exclaimed by Mei Jue. She could not imagine that Mo Nan was the first to attack Long Haoran.
"It's his eye! It's that eye again--" In a panic, Jing Yangya of the White Tigers called out. She had seen Mo Nan, the third eye in the heavens, and her face It's also a disfigurement.
boom!
One finger broken Jiuxing was already blasted out, and the heavy blast fell on Long Haoran's body. Immediately, the emperor's power on his body suddenly fell apart, and he was about to be smashed.
Long Haoran stabilised his body fiercely, Wan Qiandiwei immediately returned to his body, and his majestic face revealed a monstrous domineering, shouting:
"Damn little beast! You dare to stop this emperor-no matter what means you have, they are all ants in front of him!"
Huh!
Long Haoran didn't have any extra moves, and reached out to Mo Nan and shot it with a volley.
Huh ~
Thousands of magical powers rushed down, and even those dragons were instantly affected.
Mo Nan's pupils shrank, and behind him Peng Peng's ghostly shadows flew, and the fierce flight dodged. The dragon girl named Long Ke rushed straight up and said coldly, "Kneel me down!"
bass! Long Ke shook his hand sharply, and the dragon soul roared behind him, facing a fierce stab at Mo Nan.
Mo Nan stepped against the dragon seven steps in mid-air, like a dragon, his body's light instantly turned into a faint inky color:
Asura Magic Power-Shura God of War!
Huh!
Mo Nan didn't look at it. He jumped by, and his Shura clone was holding a flash of the dark war gun, swept out at Long Ke, and shot Long Ke with a bang.
Then, one after the other, two Shura rushed to Long Haoran.
"I don't know if you live or die! Ben Longdi, how can you offend!"
Roar!
Long Haoran's body has skyrocketed. Although he looks seventeen or eighteen years old on the surface, his height has soared by two meters and five meters, and two cricket dragon horns have grown on his forehead. It looks just like the dragon horns of a true dragon.
"Ancestral tree of ancestral dragons, once every ten thousand years! It belongs to the Emperor!"
Bang!
Long Haoran groaned, and the entire tree ring of the Divine Tree was fully integrated into his body, and he seemed to be the big tree, and the ring rings formed a dark ring shape, which seemed to be thousands of meters around him. Swirling, layer by layer.
I saw him reach out and a finger, a ten thousand-year annual ring severely hit Mo Nan!
Crackling!
Mo Nan's Shura's avatar suddenly shattered. He was also directly beaten back to his original shape, spit out blood, his third eye closed instantly, and his whole body was deprived of layers of power.
"puff--"
The Dragon Soul Battle Gun was also beaten and flew out ~
The whole world seemed to be in a short silence, and everyone lost their voice.
Mo Nan's head buzzed, and the sea was almost broken. He fell into the void, but his eyes looked at Luo Xiye above, and he saw Luo Xiye's eyes also looked at him. His eyes are full of perseverance ~ contains too many meanings.
"Long look thousand eyes-open !!!"
Bang!
Mo Nan almost exerted his last strength, and opened 73 eyes among the thousand eyes. At this moment, he was desperately rushing into the void, and flung his hands at Luo Xiye.
Even if it is dead, die with her!
In this still space, the divine light is bright, colorful, and everything is still. Only Mo Nan ’s body is constantly rising from below the earth, and it bursts through the layers of divine light. He stretched out his hands in the space and hugged Luo Xiye.
And Luo Xi also reflected Mo Nan in her eyes, his shadow became clearer and closer ...
Uh ~
A strong hug, holding her tightly in her arms.
Rumble!
That is, at this moment, both of them were blasted by the surging divine power.
Both of them lost their power to control themselves, and a whistle slammed through the thick tree wall, flying out of the bottom of the huge cave of the tree, and really flying above the sky outside.
The kind of light in the blue sky penetrated into the eyes of the two at once, so that both of them looked up in surprise.
I saw a nine-claw mark on the sky.
Like a disconnected kite, the two fell fiercely on the ground, crushed on those bouncing grounds, and rolled over.
The last two were covered in blood and stopped when they hit a boulder.
"Shiya ~ Shiya ~"
Mo Nan's head buzzed, his eyes were dark, and the sea was shattered into chaos. He desperately reached out and hugged Luo Xiye, screaming in sorrow.
"Xi Ye, don't die! Xi Ye, wake up soon!"
He wanted to use his divine power to heal Luo Xiye, but his whole body was full of divine power and spiritual power. He wanted to take out the magic pill, even the spiritual power to open up the real world of the spirit.
It was a sorrow and helplessness that almost choked him!
His body burned like a fire, his throat was blocked by something, his nose was uncomfortable, his face became distorted, and he screamed desperately, "Xi also ~ answer me! Answer me !!"
what--
"Mo Nan ~" Suddenly, a weak voice came, and Mo Nan heard a shudder in his body, and he almost shed tears.
"Xi also! It's me, it's me!" Slowly, Mo Nan's eyes could be clearly seen. He saw that Luo Xi was lying pale in his arms with pale hair, almost choked by him.
Luo Xi also weakly squeezed out a smile, and said, "Your hands, so warm ~"
Mo Nan's eyes were red and tears were rolling. He heard these words and realized that his right palm was really painful. He immediately picked it up and found that the nine-paw mark on it was burning ...
...
Bang! !!
Thousands of gods' light exploded in the tree. All the dragons, the white tigers, the world of war, and all the practitioners exploded from the huge tree.
The huge tree, which was so huge, is now dead, only tens of thousands of meters in size!
Bang! !!
Lots of powerful people stumbled and fell to the ground, and even that charm must be slammed hard at this moment and crashed onto the ground.
She looked at the tree of horror with horror, and in her eyes was Jinguang Wandao Long Haoran, who was like a generation of dragon emperor suspended in midair.
At this moment, there were already hundreds of thousands of annual rings around him. His immense power and endlessness, the dragon souls of the various dragon race practitioners were awakened one by one, and a sound of dragon chant was issued.
Suddenly, Long Yin's voice shook the wild and shook Jiuxiao!
"Dragon Emperor, he, he has inherited the Dragon Emperor—" Among the many dragons, Long Ke covered his chest, his face turned pale, and he stumbled and fell to his knees.
"Meet the Dragon Emperor--"
"Meet the Emperor!"
"Meet the Dragon Emperor !!!" More and more people knelt down, even the people of the White Tiger tribe also knelt down.
The Dragon Emperor actually appeared. Does this mean that the Dragon Clan is going to flourish, and is it going to be stronger than 100,000 years ago? !!
"How dare you not kneel my emperor ?!"