Vol 2 Chapter 636: The voice of the dragon

Huhu~~~
A wave of boundless killing intent raged down, covering the entire Wanfa Mountain Range in an instant.
These tens of thousands of miles of mountains seemed to have been stripped from the heavens and the earth, isolating the connection between the inside and the outside, so that even the other sect forces closest to the Wanfa Tower had not discovered it.
When a strong sect escaped, he was surprised to find that the edge of this land and sky was covered by a layer of looming dragon scales, isolating all breath and light and shadow!
"Emperor Dragon God Armor!"
Qi Cang, sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​void clouds, stared at this scene with a solemn expression and extreme concentration, waiting for the opportunity.
Among all the people present, he alone knew how long these dragons had prepared for this day.
The Ten Thousand Dragon Boats made by the flesh and blood of Ten Thousand Dragons, the Ten Thousand Dharma Dragon Tower where the Primordial Heavenly Dragon Essence is located, and countless years of hatred are by no means a whim.
It's a long-planned, real lore!
The armor that covers the mountains and the world here is completely sealed and stripped, and it is the inverse scale of the most amazing and stunning dragon among the descendants of the ancient dragon king among the thousands of dragon species in the legend.
He is made of its own scale armor, the only nine supreme spirit treasures of the dragon clan!
Of course, these dragons are not qualified to drive them to resuscitate, but they can seal the world with their aura and isolate the aura from leaking, but there is no problem.
And this is enough for this Ten Thousand Dragon Army to kill the entire ten thousand dharma into a piece of white ground!
Not to mention, there are still...
"The son..."
The black robe old man's complexion tightened, even if he didn't take the brunt of it, his breath was a bit unstable.
The dragon bloodline is the crown of all races. Those who can peel off the impurities of the bloodline and become dragons are almost equivalent to the Tianjiao among the human races, and their physique is far more powerful than the human race.
Among these countless dragons, there are many dragons that are almost the same as that of Ao Wufang, and there is even an extremely vague and tyrannical aura looming.
It seemed to be peeping, and it seemed to be waiting, and it seemed even better to watch the dying struggle of a group of ants indifferently.
"Old Yan, don't go see..."
Qi Cang glanced back at the old man, the red and black colors in the double pupil changed: "Attract the old dragon's attention, it will not be so easy for me to retreat..."
The black robe old man's heart tightened, and it sank again, he wanted to say something, but he still had no choice but to shut up.
Qi Cang looked down and sighed in his heart.
The legends he heard in the previous life emerged in his heart, and he carefully considered his plans.
He understands the old man’s thoughts very well, but if he has been crowned king at this time, no, even if it is the achievement of unity, he can naturally suppress the Wanlong army and turn the tide.
How can people who are not as capable as others try to get ahead?
While his mind was turning, he looked at a place in Wanfa Tower, with a deep breath, looking up to the Yuan Duxiu of Qiantian Wanlong.
Although he has never seen Yuan Duxiu in this life, he has seen this'Da Ri Tianjiao' more than once in his previous life.
Now, this stalwart of the future has risen to fame and is regarded as a legend by countless people. He is quite immature, and is far inferior to him in his cultivation and tactics.
"Ok?"
Looking at the sky from a distance, Yuan Duxiu, who was dignified, suddenly had a warning sign in his heart, and countless tiny particles all around were trembling.
Seems to have found something.
But immediately, the roaring Longwei broke his thoughts.
"Alien crime, I can only fight against it!"
"What about the dragons? After eating the meat of the dragon descendants for so many years, they are about to bathe in the blood of real dragons today!"
"What real dragon? It's just some loach with dragon blood, kill!"
"kill!"
Amidst the mountains of Ten Thousand Fas, there was a horror, and there were countless swordsmen's voices. All the people present were monks, and they naturally knew the enmity between the human race and the dragon race.
The killing of each other in the long river of thirty million years, even the ancient holy emperor could not eliminate the killing intent imprinted in the bones and souls of the two races.
"kill!"
Above the sky, Qu Yun looked up to the sky and roared, his breath was full of blood, his blood was like sun, his arrogance was like fire, his fists were raised, and he pointed straight at the red dragon shadow Ao Wufang!
The Zhendong Army guarded not only the Demon Pass, but also the entire Dongzhou!
Countless years of fighting with foreign races have never been less than their presence. At this time, there is no fear, but the fighting spirit is fanatical!
His father, grandfather, and high ancestors had no chance to fight against other races.
Is it a great good thing that a big battle will strike when you pass through your success?
boom!
Almost at the same time, Chu Yunyang also moved.
Its steps are like stars rolling, the aura is filled, the void is burning, and the overwhelming Longwei has no meaning to him.
With a single blow, he tore through the domineering Longwei, and the fist pierced the sky like a meteor, and also slammed into Ao Wufang!
Domineering imperial court dominates Zhongzhou, and it is the strongest holy land in the world.
What about the dragons?
"kill!"
And faster than the two, it was Miao Meng who stepped on the Wanlong Boat and held the morning clock.
The unsuccessful head teacher of the Wanfa Tower uttered a cold shout, and the morning bell was soaring, and the red sleeves were like a horse.
When~
At this moment, it was no longer the harmless bell that ignited Da Ri Ziqi before, but the real sound of killing.
Just listen to a bell ringing.
Tens of thousands of miles in the sky was immediately filled with sound waves, and the mighty spirit was like being stirred by an invisible hand, boiling like lava, and drowning the dragon shadow!
"kill!"
Slightly slower than the three of them were the many elders of Wanfa Tower, the Supreme Elder.
All of them ignited their blood and supernatural powers, bursting out with great power, and rising out of the sky, or with their bare hands, or holding spirit treasures, magic weapons, to kill the shadow of the overwhelming dragon race!
boom!
The sky exploded and the air wave was like the sea.
Qu Yun stepped across the air, arrogant and arrogant, his fists were pouring like purple gold, and he was trembling in the void with every punch and kick. The hideous cracks spread thousands of thousands of feet.
Roar~
Ao Wufang roared and groaned, red armor like blood, unparalleled physique, and shocking power.
The wind did not fall under repeated collisions, and even with his strong physique and even a back pressure posture, but it was not only Qu Yun who was interested in him.
There is also Chu Yunyang.
Chu Yunyang was extremely domineering in his shots, and his figure was vertical and horizontal, like a big sun rolling back and forth, knocking the dragons upside down.
The palm of the fist does not leave that Ao Wufang.
Ao Wufang roared again and again, using shocking methods, but still under the successive shots of Qu Yun and Chu Yunyang, he was still beaten back in a row.
"Little Xiao Xiao, bullying the less with more, do you think my dragon clan has no one?!"
With a roar, a golden dragon roared in the sea of ​​clouds.
The huge dragon's body was flying in the sky, bursting with heavy clouds, and a claw protruding from the sky, its claws were like extremely sharp soldiers.
With a shocking murderous intent, he rushed towards Chu Yunyang.
"A group of loach, what are you talking about?"
Chu Yunyang smiled coldly, raised a fist, and Jinri leaped into the sky, and the powerful and domineering force swept away.
boom!
One person, one dragon, and one attack, they do their best to kill and smash, shaking the sky and the earth for a while, triggering the tremors and tremors of the vast void.
"How did the Dragon Clan sneak into the hinterland of East Continent..."
At the Wanfalou Mountain Gate, on the viewing platform, the elders of the various sects were on the verge of a major enemy, and Zhao Zhen's expression changed a little as they flew into the air to face the battle.
The ten major sects of Dongzhou and the three sacred sites, the Litian Holy Land is the strongest. One is the two supreme sects, and there are two supreme and supreme Litian Holy Lands with the "Litian Zhanqi" and "Litian Map".
Even among the sacred places of the Kyushu Human Race, they are also the top ones. If such forces are not allowed, even if the Dragon Race has a powerful king, it will not be able to cross the thunder pool.
The dragons are here, and the hidden things behind this are far more terrifying than the incident itself.
boom!
Rumble!
The war broke out instantly, without any prelude, it had already reached a fever pitch.
I saw air waves tumbling everywhere, the wind roaring, the thunderbolt, the wind roaring above the earth, flying sand and rocks, shaking the mountains everywhere, and countless people and beasts changed their colors.
It's like the end of the world is coming.
The formations inside and outside the Wanfa Building were trembling crazily, resisting the Dragon Power that smashed through the sky and the terrifying aftermath that came from time to time.
Fighting fiercely in the sky, from time to time someone throws dragon blood into the void, stumped limbs, dragon scales and minions fly across, and the screams keep coming and going.
The true biography of Wanfalou, the elders, the elders, and the mountain guardian spirit beasts all participated in the battle, and the many sects who came to watch the ceremony, the masters of the holy land also inevitably faced each other.
Coupled with the resurrection of the Wanlong Boat, the morning bell rang and the breath was full.
Suddenly, it was abruptly resisting the pressure of the dragon army, and the battle was suddenly deadlocked.
"too slow....."
At a certain moment, a whispered whisper streamed down from the higher part of the sky full of dark clouds and boundless thunderclouds.
This whisper is like sky clouds falling down, everywhere, omnipresent, it seems that the moment I remembered it has covered hundreds of thousands of miles of the sky and the earth, even as deep as the earth's crust.
For an instant, the silence between heaven and earth went down.
The fierce battle, the boiling void, the aftermath of spreading vertically and horizontally, the blood stumps flying around, the broken corpses, the hideous faces...
Everything, at this moment, seems to be held tightly by an infinite palm.
Between heaven and earth, under the earth, the flame creatures in the magma of the earth's crust are like mosquitoes falling into the resin, they can't move.
Even the Wanlong Boat, which had initially recovered, let out a sad cry and stopped moving.
"what?"
Chu Yunyang had just repelled the golden dragon shadow ~EbookFREE.me~ His pupils suddenly shrank, only to feel an invisible and vast coercion surging from all directions.
He was firmly suppressed in the void, unable to move.
Return to the Dragon Race!
The pupils of Zhao Zhen, Qu Yun, Miao Meng, Zhugong, Wanfalou, the guardian elders, and even many of the heavenly powers shrank.
There was a huge wave in my heart.
This voice did not seem to contain any power, but it seemed to be more shocking than Wanlong Qiyin before.
Then, in a stagnation.
A pair of golden eyes, which are as huge as stars and moons, illuminate the endless darkness, and what emerges is a huge dragon head that covers the sky and the sun.
And the larger and sacred majestic dragon body!
Roar~~~