These are the three great dragons, and they died like this?
Zheng Qiyuan lowered his head and glanced at the long knife inserted in his Dantian, and then glanced at the three-headed dragon lying quietly on the ground with its head severed. He felt that everything was so absurd and unreal.
Although he didn't want to admit it, the reason why he was able to run rampant after entering the realm of chaos, and even dared to force his way into the territory of the Lord of Darkness, was precisely because he was followed by these three big guys.
The three great dragons can be said to be his biggest trump card and his strongest confidence.
However, the once aloof divine dragon, which was regarded as the most powerful divine beast by countless people in the world, was lying stiffly in front of him, his body gradually became cold, and his death was horrific.
The strong visual impact almost made him forget his own pain.
Suddenly, a deep sadness surged into my heart and never went away.
Two lines of tears gurgled down from his eyes, instantly wetting his face.
I'm crying?
Am I crying for them?
They are not related to me, so why should I cry?
Zheng Qiyuan stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, but more tears kept pouring out, and they couldn't stop at all.
"puff!"
Yuan Wuji coldly pulled out the long knife inserted into his abdomen and let Zheng Qiyuan fall to the ground. He was no longer happy to look at him again, but turned his attention to Ghost Mandrill again.
During the fall, Zheng Qiyuan's eyes were dull and confused, as if he was floating in the clouds, and he couldn't feel any pain for a moment.
"hold head high!!!"
A weak dragon roar echoed in my mind, sad and desolate, making people cry.
Are you crying?
Zheng Qiyuan suddenly woke up and looked inside. Sure enough, he found that the dragon soul in his dantian was circling and wandering, and he couldn't help but moan.
At this moment, its figure was indescribably lonely and desolate.
The death of the three dragons actually seemed to affect the emotions of the dragon soul in Zheng Qiyuan's body.
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"
The roar of the dragon continued continuously, one sound louder than the other, and finally it was like thunder exploding in his mind. Zheng Qiyuan had a splitting headache and almost lost consciousness.
Suddenly, Dragon Soul raised his neck, and a drop of crystal tears fell from his eyes.
Dragon Tears!
A legendary treasure.
It is said that every drop has unimaginable magical effects, but it is almost impossible to obtain.
Just because the dragon does not cry!
Until this tear fell on his Dantian, Zheng Qiyuan didn't know what happened.
What.
All he knew was that he was different.
The wound on the lower abdomen had healed at some point, and the skin was as smooth as new, with no scars visible.
What followed was an irresistible impulse.
The urge to roar.
"Ouch!!!"
He suddenly opened his mouth and let out a roar like a dragon's roar, which echoed through the clouds and shook the world.
The bodies of the three dragons below suddenly flickered with light, flickering on and off, as if they were responding to the roar.
About ten breaths later, a ball of gleaming white light burst out from the heads of Zulong, Qinglong and Five-clawed Golden Dragon respectively, shooting in the direction of Zheng Qiyuan like lightning, and landed on his Dantian almost at the same time.
The moment he inhaled the three light groups, Zheng Qiyuan's whole body was filled with brilliant light, illuminating the heaven and earth, making people unable to open their eyes.
"Ang!" "Ang!" "Ang!"
Angry roars came from nowhere and echoed between heaven and earth, making people dizzy and causing their eardrums to burst.
In the light, a phantom of a dragon covering the sky and the sun appeared faintly.
It is bigger than the ancestral dragon, more powerful than the blue dragon, more brilliant than the golden dragon, and its momentum has reached an unimaginable level.
Its eyes are piercingly bright and as big as a celestial body. Just being swept by its fierce gaze is enough to make most practitioners in the world feel scared and pee.
At this time, Zheng Qiyuan was in the center of the dragon shadow's head. His posture was tall and straight, and his momentum was overwhelming. He seemed to be perfectly integrated with the entire dragon, making it difficult to distinguish one from the other.
"Interesting, I underestimated you before."
Sensing the movement here, Yuan Wuji raised his head and glanced at him, a strange color flashed in his eyes, "Could it be that he is the son of destiny again?"
Zheng Qiyuan slowly lowered his head and said nothing, just staring at Yuan Wuji quietly.
On the left and right sides of his eyes, two yellow stripes appeared at some point, and they no longer looked like human pupils.
Yuan Wuji's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if what was watching him was not a person, but a dragon.
A kingly dragon that is superior to all dragons!
"The dragon dominates the sea!"
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Zheng Qiyuan suddenly raised his right hand. The bright light in his palm gradually condensed into a gleaming sword, and he slashed it at Yuan Wuji's head without hesitation.
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What came with the light of the sword was the earth-shattering sound of dragon roars.
There are no words in the world that can describe the elegance of this sword.
The power of a sword makes the sky tremble, the earth shake, and all living beings tremble.
In front of this knife, the whole world seemed to have lost its color.
Facing this earth-shattering sword, Yuan Wuji did not dodge, but directly stretched out his hand to grab the blade.
"Dang!"
The sound of gold and iron floated in the air, causing waves of echoes.
Due to the hard force from the front, Yuan Wuji was violently knocked backwards, and did not stop until he was two feet away.
Since his debut, this is the first time he has been beaten back.
"The mad dragon breaks through the sky!"
Under the huge force, Zheng Qiyuan was also knocked out, but without stopping, he waved the light knife again and made an increasingly shocking strike.
"Dang!" "Dang!" "Dang!"
I saw a ferocious light flashing in his eyes, and he struck one blow after another like a violent storm. His momentum was like a rainbow, and his swords were deadly. He was so brave that he forced Yuan Wuji to retreat repeatedly.
"What's going on?"
Sun Minmin's eyes widened, staring at the incredible scene in front of her, and subconsciously glanced at Xiao Pan.
"I am not sure as well."
Xiao Pan's expression changed and he was silent for a long time. Finally he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "The people around the Lord are really evil. Could this be the so-called birds of a feather flock together?"
"Mr. Yuan..."
On the other side, Lan Xuan, the master of the Blood Moon Pavilion, was also whispering to Chen Qingxuan, "Is he going to lose?"
"No, didn't you notice that Mr. Yuan only used one right hand? In my opinion, he was far from using all his strength."
Chen Qingxuan gently stroked his beard and said thoughtfully, "But if you can force him back, this person's strength cannot be underestimated. I don't know which force cultivated this monster. He is so young at such a young age." .”
thump!
Just when everyone was having different thoughts, the heartbeat that echoed between heaven and earth suddenly exploded, then stopped suddenly and became completely silent.
The mandrill lying in Qiaoqiao's arms suddenly opened his eyes, and two mysterious and strange symbols appeared in the center of his pupils. The red stripes covering the surface of his skin suddenly turned a brilliant golden-red color.
"Thanks."
When his eyes fell on Qiaoqiao, he immediately understood something and softly uttered two words.
"You, you wake up
.”
There was no trace of blood on Qiaoqiao's pale face, but her eyes shone with joy, and she said feebly, "That's great."
"Wait until I beat that guy named Yuan to death first."
Ghost Mandrill stood up, patted her shoulder gently, his voice was rare and gentle, "I'll talk to you again."
"good."
Qiao Qiao smiled brightly, and her haggard face suddenly blossomed like a hundred flowers, so delicate and beautiful that it was impossible to look at her.
"boom!"
Almost at the same time, the figure of Ghost Mandrill appeared behind Yuan Wuji, and his fist hit the opponent's back hard, making a terrifying air explosion sound.
During the whole process, no one could see clearly how he moved or how he took action.
Yuan Wuji couldn't dodge, and his body rushed forward involuntarily. Before he could stand still, Zheng Qiyuan's light knife rushed towards him again, and he was actually surrounded by enemies from both sides.
"when!"
His expression remained unchanged, he calmly raised his right hand to block it in front of him, and took the invincible knife forcefully. He took two steps back, but there was not a single scratch on the skin of his palm.
"boom!"
In one ten thousandth of a breath, he raised his left hand again, blocking the mandrill's flying leg just in time. His whole body was kicked into the air, and he rolled several times before stopping.
"Hey, you were quite arrogant just now."
Before he could stand still, Ghost Mandrill's figure appeared above Yuan Wuji's head with a grin, and his fist blasted out like lightning, slamming him to the ground from the air. With a "boom", he instantly smashed out an unknown number of people. There are huge pits that can’t be seen at a glance, and they have completely changed the topography.
"The flying dragon is in the sky!"
Almost at the same time, Zheng Qiyuan's figure also appeared in the deep pit. The sword came out like a dragon and slashed towards his neck at an unimaginable speed. The terrifying sword intention caused the sky and the earth to change color, and the sun and the moon became dim.
"when!"
The sound of gold and iron sounded, and Yuan Wuji was slashed and flew out again. While he was still in the air, the ghost mandrill's fists came one after another.
Under the siege of two young heroes, this invincible Chaos Guard was beaten to the left and the right, and retreated steadily.
Something is wrong!
Is the royal court going to be defeated?
Seeing that Yuan Wuji was showing signs of decline, the heroes in the battle immediately slowed down their offensive, and each one of them had their own agenda and started to think carefully.
"Brother Wei is so skilled!"
War God Aotian, who was fighting "Shadow Demon" Wei Jie, suddenly took a few steps back, hugged his fists towards his opponent and said, "I admire you!"