Ancient battlefields.

In the vast time and space, thousands of gods appeared, such as gods and demons, one by one, with the will of not willing to fall, conjuring into immortal gods, controlling their own swords, swords and guns, wanting to compete for another superiority, constantly bursting out of terrifying divine light.

If you don't know that this is an ancient battlefield, you can't see that these figures standing around the world have actually fallen for 50,000 years, and what supports them now is just a wisp of remnant soul.

Boom! Boom!

Stepping on the blood and bones all over the ground, Qingyang Huan was covered in purple gold, emitting a scorching light, and every step he took made the blood and bones piled up on the earth collapse in all directions, and his fist was like a dragon, and the five holy beasts evolved behind him, suppressing the swaying and turbulent void.

Opposite him was a true dragon god form, which was a powerful existence evolved from a true fallen true dragon dragon soul, although there was only a wisp of true dragon imprint left, but it gave Qingyang the feeling that it was like a real dragon fighting him.

Not only that, but its physical body is one of the most powerful supernatural powers in the heavens, even if it has fallen for 50,000 years, only the mark of the true dragon remains, but every dragon body in the form of this true dragon god in front of him has burst out with supreme killing power.

Between the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, Qingyang Huan's fist was full of blazing, like a round of the sun, the five ways of gold, wood, water, fire and earth were imprinted in the void, and the fist power poured down, like a torrent impact, and a large area of blood and mud collapsed, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Rumble!

Qing Yang Huan's fist slammed down on the true dragon god form, and the huge body of the true dragon seemed to be struck by thunder, and then moved out horizontally, crushing thousands of battle bones that stood in the battlefield without falling.

Rise!

Suddenly, the dragon's eyes opened and closed, and two dazzling divine lights burst out, like a sharp sword piercing through the air, facing Qingyang Huan.

Suddenly, Qingyang Huan stepped into the air, flipped his battle body and dodged two divine light swords, but a dragon claw fell from the top of his head, enveloping a piece of heaven, and the vast dragon power poured out, as if the sky and the earth were overturned.

"Yes. ”

In an instant, Qingyang Huan's expression froze, his hands shot out in the air, and the five holy beasts standing behind him turned into the five Dao methods of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and formed an enchantment in the sky above his head, and collided with the dragon's claws.

Thundered!

In an instant, the heavens and dragon claws burst open, turning into a golden rain in the sky, spanning the heavens and the earth, the thunder light was immortal, and the terrifying martial arts momentum shook all directions, submerging the surrounding thousands of miles of blood-colored skeletons into nothingness.

Burst!

Under the terrifying impact, Qingyang Huan's figure flew out, stepping through the void with every step, stopping thousands of miles away, the blood and qi on his body surged, and there was a sea rolling in his arms.

Rise!

Thousands of miles away, the true dragon god form roared, evolving the four Dao methods of wind, clouds, thunder and lightning, condensing into the laws of materialization in the void, and the black clouds suppressed the heaven and earth, and pounced with teeth and claws.

In the past 50,000 years, the unwilling will that fell in the ancient battlefield has long formed a unique sphere of influence, just like the territory of fierce beasts, with their own territory, after all, their strength was strong and weak during their lifetime, and it was not easy to be able to leave an immortal will.

The True Spirit Imprint Divine Form in front of him should be a trace of True Immortality left over from the fall of an Emperor Dao True Dragon, and its strength is definitely at the peak of the Emperor Realm, and even the sum of many divine powers is immeasurable.

Qingyang Huan fought with the true dragon god form, and the number of times he was hit by the real dragon was many times less than the number of times he hit the real dragon, if it weren't for his immortal god body, he would have been caught by the dragon claw a long time ago.

This is the most difficult time for him to fight against opponents of the same level, which time in the past was not a quick victory over the opponent, but the true dragon god form in front of him is the reincarnated existence left by the imperial road mark, which can be said to be one of the most terrifying existences in the Daoyan Emperor Realm.

Whether it is a spell or a battle body, the true dragon has volatilized to the extreme realm, every inch of the body is a supreme killing weapon, and the burst of every law is just right, more is wasted, less is insufficient, and the power is used to the extreme.

It's not that he hasn't seen an alien emperor, such as the Mingtong Emperor of the Holy Clan, but he has a feeling that the killing level of the Mingtong Emperor is even worse than the true dragon god form in front of him.

This gap is not the realm, but the difference in the control of one's own body, the true dragon god-shaped whole body has become a whole, and the whole body is moved by one move, and one movement is the power of a whole.

The real dragon danced, turning the clouds and rain, and the distance of thousands of miles came in an instant, and the dragon body was above the clouds, and the dragon claws fell towards Qingyang Huan.

This time, Qing Yanghuan didn't dodge, his fist bloomed with immeasurable divine light, like the sun in the sky, colliding with the dragon's claws, the roar was like the rotation of the stars, and for a while, the mountains and rivers reversed time and space, and thousands of white bones flew together.

Rumble!

The fist hit the dragon's claws, as if it hit the real flesh and blood, bursting out with terrifying power, the impact poured into the battle body along the arm, Qingyang Huan's body trembled, and the body was like a heaven and earth oven scorched by the sun.

For this, he didn't care at all, he still resisted the dragon's claws, and for a while he punched the sky and supported the falling real dragon.

"Open!"

The tsunami-like blood and qi mixed with Dao Light were derived in the fist, and the anti-devouring power was crushed, facing the dragon's claws, and suddenly the sky was full of golden light, tearing the dragon's claws, and directly crashing into the real dragon's dragon head, piercing its chest.

Rise!

The true dragon let out an unwilling dragon groan, and the huge dragon body shattered, turning into a rain of light and scattered between heaven and earth.

Boom!

Qingyang Huan fell to the ground, the blood qi in his body rolled, and the Blood Yuan Realm that formed the battle body was like a heaven and earth oven burning with raging flames, bursting out with the most blazing power.

At this moment, his whole body was like a torch, blazing, and the True Dragon God Form was the third opponent he had killed in the battlefield, which brought him a great shock, and ignited the long-standing battle blood in his body during the battle.

The True Dragon Divine Form was just a broken mark, and naturally he couldn't enter the realm of the Battle Law Tongshen, but the fierceness that erupted was far more powerful than the Great Emperor's War Law Tongshen he saw, which simply subverted his cognition.

Obviously, the tactics of war are also divided into levels, and they are also divided into the differences between the warriors themselves, and the warriors' own potential is also high and low, and the talent potential is strong, so the strength that can break out will naturally be more powerful.

As for the potential, including innate birth and acquired accumulation, these are the keys to affecting combat power, take that earth dragon as an example, but the peak realm of the king realm, even if you are a strong person in the emperor realm, you have to be dumbfounded, this is talent, lying on your stomach makes you unable to fight to death, where is the talent, it is worthy of the efforts of countless martial artists the day after tomorrow.

Airplanes!

In the void, thousands of light rains splashed, and the true dragon god dissipated in the void, leaving behind a true dragon soul the size of a foot, like a divine jade carving, lifelike, and fell in front of Qingyang Huan, as if falling into a deep sleep.

The body is slender and handsome, the head horns are hideous, the dragon horns are like black jade coral, the abdomen has five claws, and every dragon scale in the whole body is shining with divine light.

Staring at the god form in front of him, Qing Yang Huan fell into precipitation, he did not forget that he was now in the ancient battlefield, it seemed that he killed the true dragon god form, but in fact, the scene in time and space was not something he could change at all.

Maybe when he left, everything would return to the original scene, so he didn't collect the Divine Soldiers and armor scattered on the battlefield.

Physical weapons cannot be taken away, but the gains from enlightenment can be imprinted in the spiritual world, which is the greatest opportunity to enter the ancient battlefield.

The reason why the true dragon god form evolved by the true dragon soul in front of him has such extreme combat power is because the evolved god form is completely controlled, and there is no trace left.

Compared to the true dragon god form, his control over himself is much worse, at this moment, the blood qi in his body is roaring, it seems that the blood yuan realm is boiling like an oven, but there is still a large part of the blood yuan realm in the depths of the body is still in silence, this is the lengthy blood qi precipitated in the body.

For martial artists, this kind of silence is very normal, it depends on how much they can excavate, and the experts can dig out seven or eight tenths, looking at the peers of the ten thousand worlds, they are all the top part.

Rise!

After a few breaths, a dragon roar sounded, coming out of Qingyang Huan's battle body, a two-winged dragon shadow appeared on the surface of the body, and the red blood and qi gathered, and this Ying Dragon God form was stimulated by the blood and qi supplied by the eight thousand blood Yuan Realm in the body.

Ying Long God shape floats on the surface of the body, the figure continues to undergo subtle changes, the dragon body from bloated more and more slender, the dragon head is also slender, the dragon whiskers dance like a whip, the dragon claws under the abdomen extend out of five toes, half a day later, if you don't still have two dragon wings, and the appearance of a real dragon is no different.

However, the new Ying Long Divine Form derived from it is a little sluggish, lacking a kind of agility, and it rises and falls on the surface of the battle body, at this moment, Qingyang Huan's eyes open and close and constantly observe the true dragon god form in front of him, and it seems that he is one with a wisp of true dragon soul between breathing and breathing, observing the charm of the real dragon.

"The flying dragon is in the sky, changing for no reason, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, making wind and waves, and holding wind, rain, thunder and lightning. ”

After a long time, Qing Yanghuan's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the murmuring sound in his mouth sounded, and then the eyes of Ying Long, who was floating on his body, suddenly lit up, like the finishing touches of a dragon.

Rise!

In an instant, Ying Long's god shape spread his wings, and the dragon danced for nine days, swallowing blood and qi, causing the eight thousand blood yuan realms in his body to erupt in unison, and in an instant, Qingyang Huan felt that he was trapped in a huge oven, and the blood power Shenhua flowed on the surface of his body, his battle robe swayed, and wisps of blood power emerged.

At this moment, the more than 8,000 Blood Yuan Realms controlled by Ying Long Shen's form were activated like volcanoes, and they were always in a state of vigorous and critical state, and compared to other Blood Yuan Realms in the battle body, these Blood Yuan Realms were more active.

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