The dragon-shaped sword, hidden in the body of the Dynasty, let out an earth-shattering dragon roar. It was undoubtedly a Taoist weapon. And it must be a Taoist weapon with Taoist patterns.
The sudden change in the dynasty left everyone confused. Long Chen had just defeated Li Qiuyue at this time. Although they still couldn't really tell the difference, everyone already understood in their hearts that this Long Chen was definitely powerful. Participate in eternal hell.
This young man from the Zhenwu Imperial Palace has entered the eyes of the powerful men in the Three Realms and Nine Realms with such a high profile for the first time.
But at this time, everyone looked at Wang Chao, especially the dragon-shaped sword in his arms. Long Chen's eyes narrowed. There was a dragon soul hidden in this sword. Although it was only a part, a very small part. Compared to the Azure Dragon Halberd that Long Chen obtained in the realm of all nations, it was countless times more.
Wang Chao's expression changed. He quickly put back his Taoist sword. He didn't understand why he was so nervous. He took out his sword just now because he wanted to kill Long Chen.
This can only mean that he is afraid.
With so many people looking at him, Wang Chao's face gradually tightened. He took a deep look at Long Chen, and then left secretly. Ling Xiao watched him leave inexplicably.
His reaction was so big, but everything was as expected by Long Chen. Today, he defeated Li Qiuyue and scared off the dynasty.
Li Qiuyue stood up angrily and said coldly: "Come again. I didn't lose to you. I underestimated you before and gave you three points. Let's really fight. You are no match for me."
"Okay, Li Qiuyue." The old man from the Zhenwu Emperor's Palace in the Twelve Emperors Alliance waved his hand and said, "Go back. Stop making trouble. It's a waste of time."
Li Qiuyue was a little embarrassed. Although he was unconvinced, the elders had spoken. There was nothing he could do. He could only return to his team angrily.
"Your name is Long Chen. Are you in the Martial God Palace?" The old man from the Zhenwu Emperor Palace asked.
"I just won the first place in the Qianlong Ranking Battle. I haven't entered the Martial God Palace yet." Long Chen said truthfully.
The old man was very satisfied. He nodded and said: "Behave well. When you return to Wushen Palace, I will say good things for you. Remember, my name is: Wenren Jingtao."
"Thank you."
Long Chen nodded and bowed, then returned to his team.
He stole the show today. However, he also has matching abilities. Those who are jealous of the Evil Dragon Palace team becoming the official team have nothing to say.
This is just a small episode.
After returning to his seat, Long Chen looked in the direction of the Dynasty. He had quietly slipped away. At this time, his mood was probably difficult to calm down.
After resisting the stress, my whole body felt very comfortable.
The feeling of finding that path. Very good.
Today he made a correct bet.
"I have heard of that sword of the Dynasty. It seems to be called the 'Dragon-Slaying Sword'. It also has two Dao lines. If he uses this sword, his strength will increase a lot. I guess your Prisoner God Demon Lock and The Nine Spirits Golden Elephant Seal is useless to him..." Mo Xiaolang whispered in Long Chen's ear.
"Dragon-slaying sword?" Long Chen has never been afraid. Indeed, if the opponent uses the weapons with those two patterns, Long Chen will not be his opponent in a fight. But he still has ten or twenty days to go. I'm studying Nishen Gong.
Next, the selection of the remaining seven teams officially began. About half a day passed. After a fierce battle, the seven teams stood out. The twenty teams of the eternal hell were truly determined.
Of course, the most powerful ones are the teams from the three imperial palaces. This is recognized.
It's just that there are so many variables in the eternal hell. The most powerful team may all fall. So I don't know who will win in the end.
This is actually a vague competition among the three domains and nine realms.
Each of the Twelve Imperial Alliances will probably protect their own power.
Next, the Twelve Emperors Alliance awarded the most important thing to the twenty teams. That is the token of each team. Place it in the hands of the captain. At that time, each team must work together to guard this token and compete for others at the same time. token of.
The rules are naturally very simple.
The so-called token is a golden token with an emperor character carved on it. It is very simple and has an indestructible energy array on it.
"This golden token can be sensed as long as you are within ten miles of it. You must be careful then." The leader of the Anti-God Cult threw the twenty golden tokens one by one to the twenty team captains. here.
On the side of the Evil Dragon Palace team, he actually threw it to Long Chen. Long Chen stretched out his hand to catch it. The golden token actually melted into the back of his hand, forming the appearance of a tattoo.
"Competing for the opponent's gold token is very simple. Just chop your hands."
The leader of the Nishen Cult said with a smile.
Everyone couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines. It seemed that the game arranged by the top leaders of the Twelve Emperors Alliance was not just a game, but had escalated into a competition.
The battle between three realms and nine realms.
Originally, the eight teams promised to the outside world only added a few cannon fodder. The only exception was Mo Xiaolang.
Originally, no one knew much about his strength. But looking at it today, he is definitely one of the best among the twenty teams.
Such a character has the potential to change the situation of the war.
Coupled with the beauty Li Xuanji, who is at the peak of the Divine Martial Realm, and Long Chen, whose combat power seems to be comparable to that of Li Qiuyue from the Zhenwu Emperor Palace, the overall strength of the Evil Dragon Palace team is at the same level as the other teams of the Twelve Emperors Alliance. The only regret is that There are also two oil bottle draggers in the team.
However, both Li Tianji and Soyan are absolutely trustworthy people.
After the golden tokens were distributed, the leader of the Anti-God Cult announced the time to go to the eternal hell, as well as some rules of the game. Today's matter is considered over. Long Chen and others left immediately.
On the high platform, Wenren Jingtao from Zhenwu Emperor's Palace looked at the direction of Long Chen's news, thoughtfully.
He had heard about some things that happened in the Zhenwu Imperial Palace recently.
Soon, Long Chen and others returned to their temporary location.
"Brother, when Na Chao Dynasty saw you today, your expression really looked like you had seen a ghost." Mo Xiaolang said.
Long Chen smiled slightly. The seed has been planted. He will definitely live in uneasiness in the future. All the hatred and hatred will be solved in the ancient ruins of eternal hell.
It's time to fight side by side again. The five of them are full of expectations.
I looked back and saw that Li Xuanji was slim and graceful, with a pretty face and a graceful figure. She was perfect. But she didn't smile often, and she was walking on a cold road. She seemed a bit off-limits to strangers.
The lively Soyan has been hanging out with her these days. Now she follows Li Xuanji every day and calls her Xuanji’s sister.
She always stood aside so peacefully.
But as long as Long Chen needs her, she will never look back.
"Xiaolang, come with me." Long Chen greeted and took Xiaolang with him. The two of them came to the basement where they practiced. This basement is very spacious. If the two of them pay a little attention, the fight here will only need to be controlled. It can be lived in. It will not affect the outside world.
"Brother, you are going to..." Mo Xiaolang had a premonition.
Long Chen spread out the parchment. Today's rebellion in front of the dynasty brought him a great opportunity. But now, he needs to use Xiaolang to completely absorb and digest that understanding, and then introduce new ideas to achieve the goal. Real success. When you enter the next realm.
Long Chen said nothing. He hung the parchment on the wall on the side. Then he waved to Mo Xiaolang. He smiled and said: "Our brothers have never had a good fight so far. Come on while you can still overwhelm me. .”
Hearing Long Chen's words, Mo Xiaolang also became excited.
Both of their bodies are extremely powerful and abnormal. Even Li Xuanji's Nine Yin Temple Thunder Demon Body is far inferior to Long Chen's body. But Mo Xiaolang, because he used countless heavenly and earthly treasures in the deserted imperial palace. It is also related to the tempering of a large amount of flames. He is stronger than Long Chen in a short period of time. Moreover, he is a demon clan and is good at close combat.
In terms of close combat, Mo Xiaolang is good at the Monster Clan's most powerful combat secret code, the 'Battle Code of Hundred Clans'. This can definitely suppress Long Chen in terms of strength. Although he does not suppress Long Chen mentally. The most brutal violence, but still overwhelmed Long Chen.
When fighting with his brother, Long Chen doesn't need to think too much.
Crackling. Both fists were clenched. Bloody and powerful dragon scales filled the air, completely covering Long Chen. The bloody dragon scales and ferocious bone spurs appeared on his body again. Now Long Chen is almost always They will all be in the state of dragon soul transformation.
"good."
Not to be outdone, Mo Xiaolang faced Long Chen. His body swelled and his muscles exploded. The originally beautiful head turned into a ferocious wolf head. A black demon wolf in human form appeared in the basement.
Roar.
howl.
At this time, both of them turned into savage ferocious beasts, confronting each other. Bloody and black, dragon and wolf. Think about it carefully. It was the first time in this life that they had done anything.
In the past, Xiao Lang had the Nine Nether Demon Ancestral Fire, a killing move, but was not as good as Long Chen in other aspects. So Long Chen would not challenge him. But this time, he has become the emperor's son who controls the wind and rain in the desolate imperial realm. Yes It's time to fight hard.
Before the two men rioted, Long Chen glanced at the parchment hanging on the wall.
The black werewolf on the opposite side was like a mountain peak towering over the sky. It gave Long Chen a strong pressure. It was as if the whole world was squeezing onto his body. The most primitive animal nature seemed to want to devour him. The most primitive killing in life. In fact, It means eating the other party's corpse and turning it into your own life force.
After returning to the primitive state, Long Chen was extremely unconvinced by this level of life and the suppression of the food chain. He was a dragon, the supreme dragon. Why could a mutated demon wolf stand on a higher food chain than himself? .
At that moment, Long Chen let out a rebellious roar. All the blood in his body was mobilized by him.