O43novel Chapter 90 These quasi-emperors are too weak, it's useless for him to transform
Chapter 90 These quasi-emperors are too weak, it's useless for him to transform
It seems that it is not bad as expected, the creature in the grave is a terrifying character.
According to the records of the ancient times, the dragon clan multiplied and thrived, starting with the ancestor dragon.
But at the same time as the ancestor dragon, there is another dragon species, which is one of the ancestors of the dragon clan.
After the turmoil in the dragon tribe, the image of the real dragon was determined, and finally the image of the five-clawed golden dragon of the ancestor dragon was fixed orthodox.
It seems that the legend is true. After defeating the ancestral dragon battle, Zhulong went to the other side of the world and became one of the ancestor giants.
Xiao Chen's eyes were burning, and the dark aura of the creatures in front of him was purer than any creatures in the realm he had seen.
It is worthy of being the source of darkness, a terrifying creature that created darkness and turmoil.
"The emperor's remnant soul is immortal, and the Dao fruit will last forever, that's it."
Obviously, countless epochs have fallen, and just a karmic fire is enough to rival the living creatures of the quasi-emperor.
Even surpassed Zhundi.
It's hard to imagine how terrifying Zhu Jiuyin's peak period was.
Xiao Chen couldn't help guessing the identities of these two great emperors who died at the hands of Zhulong.
"Master, is this a strong man in the Emperor Realm? Did we cause trouble..."
Ye Wudao was terrified, just looking at Zhulong, seemed to be able to fall into endless darkness, and he himself was close to the darkness, but he could not avoid sinking.
Xiao Chen took a deep breath, the enemy will not move and I will not move, just wait and see what happens.
Finally, he answered Ye Wudao's words: "Have you ever heard of the existence of the ancestor of the different dragon, who fought against the ancestor dragon back then."
"He is Zhu Jiuyin."
"Zhu Jiuyin!!!"
Lin Yan exclaimed directly, unable to believe that this is a character in the book.
"Is that the one whose eyes are bright when they open their eyes, and the sky is dark when they are closed? I dug his grave?"
Lin Yan was scared to death, but on second thought, he was overjoyed.
Digging the grave of Zhu Jiuyin, one of the ancestors of the dragon clan, is enough for a lifetime.
"Master, this kind of supreme being is beyond my understanding, why don't you hurry up and let's exchange gifts."
Or Ye Wudao is calmer, but why, this horror exists...
Has been standing in the starry sky, motionless, is it numb?
"Master?"
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Why don't you speak..."
No matter how Lin Yan shouted, Xiao Chen remained motionless.
The old cow on the side hurriedly stopped, and informed with the resonance of spiritual thoughts:
Don't interfere with the master, they are already fighting in the False God Realm! !
After speaking, protect Xiao Chen.
The changes that took place in Perishing Immortal Ridge have already caused immeasurable turmoil.
All imperial courts from all sides have their eyes on this place, but no one dares to visit in person.
"The battle back then was too dark, too tragic, and too incomprehensible. The emperor's blood stained the sky, and the immortal bones paved the way..."
No one wanted to look back, and some ancient supreme beings trembled.
It's just because I smell the breath I don't want to face in the dark memory.
"It turns out that the source of darkness is by my side. The candle dragon is dead, but the dragon soul is immortal."
And the Dragon Clan, who dominates a domain, also sensed Zhu Jiuyin's aura.
"The ancestors of my family have become the source of disasters. It's a pity that time is too long, and who can understand the truth back then."
The Scarlet King gazed at the void of the Xianxian Ridge, revealing a look of reverence.
In Perishing Immortal Ridge!
In that vast starry sky, Xiao Chen confronted Zhulong.
The spiritual world, the False God Realm, the two have fought tens of thousands of rounds.
"Using Long Yuan Sword to kill the dragon seems quite convenient."
Xiao Chen opened and closed his hands wide, rolled up streaks of skylight, and split them on Zhu Jiuyin's body, only scratching off a few scales.
It has been confirmed that the real body of Zhu Jiuyin in front of him has been lost.
The immortal dragon soul invaded his divine soul and carried out soul strangulation.
But Xiao Chen has always followed the path of both soul and body cultivation.
Not only the physical body has cultivated a six-foot-long golden body under the tempering of the Indestructible Sutra.
The soul also inherits the endless life of the world tree.
"Slaying the dragon in the dream is nothing more than that!" Xiao Chen sighed lightly.
Finally, he was sacrificed to Hua Zizai, and he transformed into the dharma body of Emperor Ju.
Fighting the indestructible dragon soul with the body of Emperor Zhun, a sky-reaching golden chrysanthemum covered half of the void in an instant, and killed Zhu Jiuyin.
But in just a moment, the sky was full of flames, and Zhulong just breathed out, defeated the real body of Emperor Ju, and turned back into a human form.
This is the strongest opponent Xiao Chen has encountered since his debut.
Although he does not have the cultivation level of a great emperor, it is far beyond the level of a quasi-emperor.
Even in the ranks of the great emperors, Zhu Jiuyin was at the top.
Zhu Jiuyin's pupils, which had always been immersed in him, opened suddenly, just like the legend, opening and closing yin and yang at a glance.
The False God Realm was broken, the sky was shining brightly, and the Immortal Ridge was uprooted.
Finally, after the nine overbearing dragon heads merged into one,
Zhu Jiuyin spoke.
"How many years? I chose to wake up in this life just to wait for you."
These words are originally written in ancient times, but the spiritual consciousness of the two can resonate.
When the translation reached Xiao Chen's ears, he couldn't help feeling numb.
"wait for me?"
"No, the heavens and worlds, and hundreds of millions of living beings, cannot escape the word luck. To be precise, what I'm waiting for is luck." Zhulong said in a shake.
The majestic dragon body was scorched by all kinds of magic, but it was biting with the supreme divine power.
I'm afraid that even the Zhundi of the Dragon Clan would have to call out his ancestors if he ran over.
Xiao Chen couldn't help but wonder, is this kind of prehistoric creature really dead?
Afterwards, Xiao Chen was neither humble nor arrogant, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are going to attack me for this so-called luck? It's a pity that I never believe in luck."
"Yeah, everyone in the world thinks that this emperor is throwing himself into the darkness to create turmoil, but they don't know that the darkness in their mouths is the real light. This world needs baptism. No matter how powerful it is, it can't be defeated by luck. The other side needs you." . . ”
Zhu Jiuyin spoke eloquently, and already regarded Xiao Chen as something in his pocket.
Those who have good luck can lead the direction of the world, and the way of heaven is reasonable.
The reason why the boundary sea invasion failed was precisely because of lack of luck.
Therefore, Zhujiuyin hibernates for 10 years, just to bring luck back to the other shore.
Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his back, and then sacrificed the emperor's blood, he would transform into a ghost emperor!
"It doesn't matter who you are, it doesn't matter what kind of luck it is, in my heart, you are just a gift from my lover, bring it to you."
There was a bang, and the sky that had just been opened fell silent again.
Zhu Jiuyin flicked the body of the candle dragon, and countless streams of black spouted out, accompanied by the sound of the dragon's chant, which actually mobilized the power of the law.
"A little ghost, a false emperor, dares to challenge the majesty of the real emperor."
The domineering voice shocked Jiuxiao and pierced Wanling's eardrums.
Even though he has already plunged into the boundary sea, he can still mobilize the laws of Huangtian's side.
Most importantly, the darkness reappeared in the Desolate Continent, but no one stepped forward to suppress it. Is it a dog or a coward?
Xiao Chen didn't have time to think about this, the Chaos Clock was used by Emperor Zhun.
A power that could destroy heaven and earth erupted, but Zhulong's stare knocked the Chaos Clock back to its original shape.
Even half a liter of Blood Essence of the Ghost Emperor was consumed in an instant.
"Bang Dang!" Zhundi's cultivation base plummeted, and he fell back to the holy realm.
Made!So fucking aggrieved!
These quasi-emperors are too weak, and it's useless for him to transform them.