Vol 3 Chapter 1041: Run away

expensive!
There was a loud dragon chant from the heavens and the earth, but the sound of the dragon chant was mixed with fright, death, and pain. This dragon chant came from the small realm of the broken dragon clan.
The falling purple gas turned into a purple flame, which burned everything and couldn't be extinguished. The flame was shining in all directions, feeling the unquenchable flame, and the strong who appeared in all directions retreated one after another.
The fire of luck will burn if it touches it.
Qi Luck is fortune, and it can also be turned into bad luck. A strong person who can appear in the Quartet, in addition to his own talent, has luck, and has only stepped into this situation.
It is precisely because of his strength that he understands the horror of luck.
Once luck turns into bad luck, it will be bad luck.
Can't afford to provoke.
The supreme powerhouses have deep eyes, standing on the horizon, without the slightest cause and effect, quietly looking at the small world of the burning dragon.
In the cracked small world of the Dragon clan, it was like a huge volcano that swallowed purple flames. The purple flames fell from nine days and connected to the earth. Countless people were mourning, some people were burning, their heads were in terror, and they were watching. He burned to ashes.
Under the fire of luck, no one dared to save the Dragon's clan. If you do it, you will have cause and effect, or you will be unlucky.
The dragon clan seized his luck thousands of years ago and was attacked by groups of the royal tribes. He thought he had been honest for thousands of years, but he didn't expect to do such a business secretly.
It's a pity that I encountered hard stubble this time.
The Daxia Clan was more determined and fierce than Daqi thousands of years ago, and directly used their luck, and a fish died and the net broke.
Qi luck is the foundation of a clan, especially for the tribe that can stand on its own, once the Qi luck is exhausted, the Jiuyou body will die.
This time, Daxia Bianxian exerted the taboo of Qi Luck to the extreme, and the explosion was heartily.
"You really want to fight against me."
King Xing stood tall in the distance, and a circle of purple light overflowed his body, protecting him from the purple flames outside, but the guard was only like this, the fire of luck was too great, and he did not dare to go deep into it.
"Since you have a bad punishment, I will do it for Daxia today."
"If you have the courage, come in."
In the purple ocean, Xia Tuo stood high in the sky and looked down on the surrounding areas. He would not take a bet on the King of Punishment. He couldn't understand him and couldn't get rid of him, so he could only swallow it himself.
The fire of luck, who dares?
"you!"
The next moment, the world was suddenly illuminated by purple light, and a purple lightning emerged from the nine heavens and ten earth. The lower part of the purple thunder was turned into blood, and vitality and death coexisted.
Wow!
Thunder fell down, pierced the sky, and fell above Xingwang.
Yin!
In an instant, a gray chain on the top of King Xing's head pierced through the void, imprisoning the surroundings, and an illusory phantom beast appeared, colliding with the falling purple thunder.
Boom!
The sky and the earth exploded, and when the purple lightning and thunder dissipated, everyone's eyes fell on the sky again.
The current King of Yin and Xing, his body was dark with purple light, his figure was backward, his black hair looked a bit scattered, and he was even very embarrassed.
"You regard the entire frontier clan as a big curse, and you are not afraid that your clan will ruin and die."
King Xing spoke.
Standing high in the sky, Xia Tuo looked surprised at King Xing. This old thing was also an old scheming bitch. The Thunder just didn't have such a destructive power at all, and he even pretended to be so embarrassed.
"Wash the grudges, whoever deserves to die."
kill!
At this moment, in the burning world of the Dragon clan, there was a killing sound, breaking the barriers of the small world, shattering the barriers of space, and a golden light shone like electricity on the sky, a golden dragon, bright as a big sun.
Seeing that King Xing seemed unwilling to take action, the ancestor of the dragon had taken it.
"Golden Dragon Yaori, Boss Dragon is going to work hard."
With the attention of kings, the ancestor of the dragon clan has lived for a long time, and it can be said that he is the oldest one among the kings here.
It is a pity that the King Realm is not only the precipitation of years, but also requires talent and opportunity. The Long Family is really old, clinging to incompleteness and unchanging nature.
The golden dragon flew into the sky, surrounded by huge golden waves, and evolved into a golden dragon surrounding it. The powerful dragon power penetrated the sky and shook the world.
Puff~puff~
Across the distant direction, the land-breaking and quasi-king experts who watched the battle rushed back violently. The king's blow contained the will of the law, and even if it was watched, their realm was not enough.
Above the nine heavens, Jumang's divine form is driving two purple dragons into the ocean of purple air, watching the attacking golden dragon, his eyes burst with dazzling purple light.
In the blink of an eye, the purple light turned into an ocean of purple air, opening an ancient time and space scene, reflecting the mountains and rivers of blood and fire.
In the ancient land, mountains, wastelands, riversides, riversides, cities, and settlements, there was a cry of despair and crying, and countless figures were blood-staining the land under the hideous monster race.
At this moment, the red sky was reflected in blood.
"Blood curse!"
"Not good, retire!"
Woo~ woo~ woo~
At this moment, heaven and earth whimpered and blood filled the sky.
On the earth tens of thousands of miles away, you can see the killing scenes evolving in the sky, the human blood is withering, and the monsters' hideous look is roaring.
The world is stagnant, the spirit is stagnant, everything is crying.
desolate!
miserable!
Some people with weak spirits directly feel that the spiritual world is rendered blood red under this scene, and see the world bleeding.
"Retreat!"
King Xing said, his figure was very fast, and the warriors who were close to the small world of the dragon dragon were thrown away one by one.
The curse, the resentment from the mouth of the fallen monster race for thousands of years, can't resist it.
It is good for a moment to learn luck, but it is not a joke if it is not good to learn the crematorium.
Under the blood-colored sky, the ancestor of the dragon dragon was stagnating in mid-air, and the golden dragon wrapped around it whimpered and was surrounded by countless blood-colored ghosts.
At this moment, heaven and earth seemed to fall into a static state.
The miracle evolved from the ancestor of the dragon is surrounded by countless figures with blood flowing all over the body.
This scene is absolutely unforgettable for everyone, what about the supreme realm?
Ants can eat kings, and worms can shake the sky.
Puff~
The Golden Dragon Dari trembled and exploded in mid-air, with a decadent aura permeating everywhere, revealing an old blood-stained figure.
"The ants dare to eat the king!"
boom!
In the next moment, the blood of Qingtian poured down from the nine days, and the ancestor of the dragon passed by. No matter his whole body flashed with golden light, he still couldn't corrode by the blood of the region, his body exploded into several segments during the fall.
This scene horrified the Sifang warriors, the ancestor of the dragon dragon, the supreme king was actually crushed to pieces.
This is the famous Golden Dragon body in Dahuang.
Just like that.
This scene was too shocking.
Backlash, terror.
boom!
The screams of the dragon world came, and the blood drops splashed by the dragon ancestors penetrated the square, and all the dragon people who were hit by the blood drops were annihilated.
Some experts in the realm wanted to rush out, with a purple-blood flame wrapped around their body, which could not be extinguished, and eventually turned into ashes.
Rumble!
The purple blood above the Nine Heavens was poured into the small world of Nine Suns. The flames were already raging, turning the surrounding area into a flame extremity. Only countless members of the Jackal Clan wanted to run out, but it was a pity that they were infected. The fire of luck can only end in death.
"The golden body of the ancestor is immortal, and the divine body is immortal!"
Between the sky and the earth, there was an old roar sounding, splashing blood and bones returning, reuniting in mid-air, turning into the appearance of the ancestor of the dragon.
Above the sky, Xia Tuo looked down at the reappearing ancestor of the dragon.
kill!
In an instant, dazzling purple light and blood spattered from the sky and the earth, and the statue burned, and the eyes were blazing, and the statue melted into a purple spear.
call out!
The spear penetrates the sky and the earth. This miracle of air transport and spear has surprised the kings of the Quartet, especially the king of Xing, who has a pale face. Only the king can control the power of air transport.
The border is deserted and summer is really becoming a climate.
After today, the name of Daxia will truly spread throughout the Great Wilderness, like the royal court.
The spear of Qi Luck pierced through the sky, and it penetrated through the chest of the old ancestor of the dragon when he fisted, and a huge cloud of blood bloomed in the sky, dazzling and golden.
"My clan... unwilling!"
Under the attention of all the powers from all quarters, the ancestor of the dragon who had just clamored for the immortality of the divine body, his body was torn apart again, this time purple and blood on the broken body burned like tarsus maggots, and each piece was like a dazzling day.
The ancestor of the dragon burst, blood and bones flying, causing the turbulence of the world, and the whole of the dragon clan was completely transformed into a place of chaos.
Between the turbulent flow and the splashing, only the purple blood fire pulsated, and it was not affected by any influence, and the Quartet could still clearly see the people of the Dragon clan being burned by the fire.
The aura that belonged to the ancestor of the dragon in the world disappeared, and the sorrowful screams of sorrow, no longer responded.
Woo~ woo~ woo~
Between the sky and the earth, the whimper sounded, a bell was ringing faintly, and a golden rule emerged from the horizon, spanning hundreds of millions of miles in the sky, like a golden bridge.
Above the golden bridge, a figure filled with an old and rotten atmosphere emerged, staring at the burning dragon clan world.
"The bridge of the other shore is in reincarnation!" A king whispered.
This is the end of the king.
The vision made everyone sway and it was difficult to calm down.
The dragon clan was ruined.
The king was torn apart.
The king of the Dragon clan is very different from the kings of other martial arts tribes. The blood of the ancient true spirit flows in the body of the Dragon clan, and the practice of martial arts is also biased towards the true spirit.
When you are promoted to the king, the immortal king's soul will merge with the body. This is also the original path of the true spirit.
The Chulong clan that has been passed down to this day really still has its background, but unfortunately it is not lucky. Even if the two kings make the move, the Chulong clan will not necessarily be able to destroy the clan, but it cannot stop the luck.
And this Qi Luck was introduced by the Long Family himself.
No one can do it by himself.
In the purple qi burning between the sky and the earth, a group of purple regrouped into a sentence light, but this time it was no longer an entity, but a phantom.
The purple gas burned, and within tens of thousands of miles, no warrior dared to approach any place where the purple gas was swayed, lest he would be ignited by the purple gas fire.
At this moment, everyone looked at the burning Jackal Dragon clan, with pity and sneers in their eyes. The Jackal Dragon clan was over. Since then, there has been no Jackal Dragon clan in the Great Wilderness.
The golden bridge that stretches for hundreds of millions of miles allows the entire Great Wilderness to be clearly seen, the blood is dripping, the world is whimpering, and the king has fallen.
Slowly retracting his eyes from above the golden bridge, Xia Tuo looked down, and he looked at King Xing.
"If the punishment is wrong, the name is wrong, you don't do it, I have to do it in Daxia."
For a time, what was left on the earth was a mess, the mountains and rivers were cracked, and the ruins of blood and fire.
The king of Xing stood in place and did not move, and the four directions were all present. What Daxia did today is simply a humiliation to the court of the Great Yin King. A small newly established tribe did not even put Da Yin in his eyes.
He still underestimated the strength of Da Xia. He didn't expect so much fierceness, spanning hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and plains, all of them burned tribal luck, fighting for the great loss of his own clan luck, and burning the dragon clan to ashes. .
The fall of a supreme person, and the destruction of a non-inherited one, for the entire Da Yin, there is still nothing to do, but today it has become a stepping stone to Da Xia's fame.
Since then, who dare to say that the southwestern land is a place of exile for sinners.
As the king of Xing looked for the shuttle, the kings standing all around looked hazy and didn't know what they were thinking.
For all the powerhouses in the Quartet, today's battle is really a for the Long Family. They can't develop well. They have to play with flowers, and now they are completely involved.
"If you want to get back the scene, Bian Huang Daxia is waiting for you, and Xia will take it."
After taking another look at the Quartet, Xia Tuo steered the Jumang figure, stepping volley in the sky, the mountains and rivers in front of him turned, entered the deep void above the nine heavens, and disappeared before everyone's eyes.
This time, in front of the Kings of Great Yin, he killed the supreme power of Great Yin, and once they waited for others to react, they would not be able to run.
...
In Tianlu Mountain, the purple gas dimmed a lot, the void above the nine heavens was distorted, and the purple light returned across the depths, and the oooo shape staggered into the purple gas ocean.
Xia Tuo Yuanshen repelled from Wu Wu's form, returned to his body, and then the whole body felt the sky spin, and when it turned black, he would fall to the ground.
Fortunately, on Tianlu Mountain, Zi Qiqi turned and stabilized, and Xia Tuo recovered after a long time.
At this moment, Phoenix is ​​silent. In the purple curtain of light above Phoenix, the scene of destruction of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers is being shrouded in purple clouds.
The clan master destroyed an ancient uninherited one.
The clansmen in Phoenix were all impressed in their eyes, and the crowd couldn't react, staring at the sky in a daze.
Said a good ceremony of the clan.
Is it this?
Destroyed an unreported ~EbookFREE.me~ as the highlight of the grand ceremony of the family.
This……
It's no wonder that there is no ceremony prepared. This is much more exciting than the arrangement.
A quarter of an hour... Two quarters of an hour... Three quarters of an hour...
There was still silence in Phoenix.
On Tianlu Mountain, the purple gas gathered again, and Xia Tuo stood up, covered with purple gas, and the godlike figure stood in the sky and the earth, towering like a god.
"My Daxia people, today I Daxia established the foundation of the royal family, are you ready to be the people of the royal family?"
Wow!
In an instant, like a spark falling from dry wood, igniting a violent fire, there was a roar of landslides and cracks in the Phoenix City.
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