On the other side, Emperor Wasteland touched his cheek.

I looked at my body.

It seemed like he had a dream, but it didn't feel like a dream at all.

It's just that that dragon has indeed refreshed his perception of real dragons.

He returned to his own world.

Qin Ji continued to resurrect the former emperor one by one.

He was the first to choose to return.

Qin Ji was very curious when he saw that he was a little unrelenting.

It stands to reason that the things in the Ten Thousand Worlds Plane Store shouldn't be enough for him to be like this.

So Qin Ji spoke.

"What's the matter? Look at you like you've seen a ghost. ”

"Me? Yes, it's like a dream. ”

The Emperor of the Wasteland didn't know whether it was true or false.

Then he asked Qin Ji.

"Do you know, Holy Dragon?"

"I know. Holy Dragon, the top group of people in the Immortal World, its strength is probably at the level of the Immortal King, two or three levels higher than you. What's the matter?

Qin Ji asked very curiously.

And the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven nodded very seriously and affirmatively.

"Yes, I met him. ”

At this time, Qin Ji's eyes changed.

First of all, the Holy Dragon was not in the Ten Thousand Realms Plane Store, and secondly, the Holy Dragon Great World did not allow the rest of the people to enter.

Even if Qin Ji wanted to smuggle in, in the current situation.

It's a little difficult, and the reason is simple, because that guy is really outrageously strong.

After an unknown number of epochs, the guy would have no more trouble than drinking a saliva to find an intruder.

With Qin Ji's strength, he may not die if he enters.

But you will definitely be kicked out at the first time.

Therefore, when the Emperor of the Wasteland said that he had seen the Holy Dragon, Qin Ji's first thought was.

This guy shouldn't be deceived by others, right?

In fact, this is not unreasonable, because in the Ten Thousand Realms Plane Store, suddenly a person who does not know the depth of the store enters, and being deceived is really not a big problem.

But such a big brother as Emperor Huangtian would also be deceived, Qin Ji suddenly felt like laughing.

"I met the little white dragon, and the little white dragon led me into the holy dragon world, it was really an unforgettable situation. ”

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven spoke.

Poof, Qin Ji almost didn't squirt a big mouthful of water on the corpse next to him.

What's going on?

The little white dragon actually took him into the Holy Dragon World?

"Didn't he kick you out? I think that guy seems to have lived too long, and he has been in a bad temper lately. ”

Qin Ji asked curiously.

"Holy Dragon senior? I don't think so, I think the senior is very kind, very powerful, and he promised me one thing. ”

"What's the matter?"

"He's willing to help me solve the problems left by the Chronicles. ”

"It's just that I don't know if it's true or not. ”

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven seemed to be a little worried.

And Qin Ji was already completely stunned.

He only has 10,000 slots in his heart now.

Just went in so simply? Just saw the Holy Dragon so simply? Just so simply the Holy Dragon agreed to his request?

Damn, that's, isn't it?

If you say this, you don't know how many dead souls are crying in front of you, bastard.

From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many big people have died, just because they strayed into the Holy Dragon World.

Once a top immortal, the existence of a half-step immortal. That is, the current strength level of the Emperor of the Wasteland.

When I went in, I wanted to see what was going on inside, but I was directly taken away by the claws of the holy dragon, and there was no soul left.

Such an old brother actually agreed to the conditions of the Emperor of the Wasteland.

What is called the son of luck, Qin Ji can only sigh, this is the son of luck.

"So what should I do now?"

Emperor Desolate Heaven suddenly asked with some curiosity.

"Huh, my feelings are resurrected in vain here, forget it, in that case, King Ming, you continue to resurrect them, I'll go for a trip. ”

Qin Ji spoke.

King Ming naturally nodded.

So with Emperor Huangtian, the two of them once again crossed the Chengxian Road and came to the place where the previous era remained.

With a flick of his fingers, a tiny space door slowly opened in front of him, and the place connected was the Holy Dragon World.

"Just shout at him. ”

Qin Ji opened his mouth like this.

The Emperor of the Wasteland nodded, and shouted in his heart, Holy Dragon Senior.

After a moment, there was a faint hint of instability in the spatial gate, and then it stabilized.

It continued to open, but no figure came out of it.

It's like, it's useless.

"This?"

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven was a little puzzled, he looked at the door of space, but unfortunately, he really didn't find anything different.

This made him a little confused.

"That senior, are you here?"

Emperor Huangtian asked embarrassedly.

And Qin Ji nodded affirmatively.

"Rest assured, it's already here. ”

So in the short period that followed, the whole sky suddenly kept turbulent.

A strange, tooth-sore sound kept appearing, as if a piece of steel was being crushed by a hydraulic press.

It even sounds like it will shatter a person's bones.

The Desolate Heaven Emperor raised his head incredulously. However, what I saw was an incomparable dragon, with a huge body entangled around the entire path to becoming an immortal.

was constantly crushing, wearing, and becoming an immortal road under the oppression of the holy dragon, but it seemed so helpless.

It was crumbling, and there was a constant noise, as if it was about to shatter.

Sure enough, in just a few blinks of an eye, the space shattered like a mirror.

Countless points of light flew, and all the remnants that belonged to the previous era were purified by the Holy Dragon with light.

And in the depths of the shattered space, there were countless killing sounds.

The earth-shattering battle cry seemed to break through the sky.

A tall figure is constantly fighting with unknown monsters in it.

The roar shook the sky, and the power transmission seemed to shatter the entire universe.

Yes, that bloody existence is the essence of the Emperor of the Wasteland.

It's not a borrowed fruit of the Tao.

He fought and slaughtered in the depths, facing unparalleled horrors.

His whole body was dripping blood, and there was even a deep bone-visible wound on his back, which almost tore his whole body apart.

"This, what kind of battle is this, so that the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven has become like this?"

The Void Emperor could barely speak, that kind of battle was too far from his level.

It's too far away, and even in his whole life, he may not be able to see the back of that person.

At this moment, he knew that there was such a horror behind Chengxian Road.

At this moment, suddenly a ray of light tore out of the darkness, and an indescribable sword light slashed towards the head of the Desolate Heaven Emperor.

"Danger!"

The giant couldn't help but shout, reaching out to call his body.

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven over there seemed to have some kind of sense, and he looked back.

He actually saw his own Dao Fruit, the path to becoming an immortal had actually been broken, and the disasters of those eras in the past had completely disappeared.

What's going on here?

In the midst of such a battle, he still had time to think about these things.

Then he flashed a knife and punched reflexively, blasting the place.

"What's going on!?"

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven asked with a loud roar.

Could it be that he couldn't save that world after countless years of hard fighting?

He suddenly became extremely bitter, but in the blink of an eye, he became warlike again!

"Come on! Since there is no way back! Then come! Fight until the last moment! Fight until I shed the last drop of blood!"

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven roared in pain, and then rushed into the darkness, and continued to kill as if he was desperate.

At this moment, I have left everything behind, even if I die, I have to take them to the funeral together!

This is what the Emperor of the Wasteland thinks.

Qin Ji shrank his head here, he couldn't pass that kind of collision, if he passed, it was estimated that he didn't need to approach, and the aftermath of the energy would be able to take him away directly.

"Your ontology seems to have misunderstood something. ”

Qin Ji opened his mouth like this.

And the giant here nodded helplessly.

Look at the dragon in the sky.

With a spirit in his heart, the holy dragon nodded.

He stretched out his dragon claws, not the so-called five claws, but the ten claws that represented perfection.

It represents his perfection, his invincibility.

It was a dragon claw that seemed big but small, real but nothing.

He leaned forward slowly, as if what he was grasping in front of him was not a void, but holding everything in his hands, the past and the future.

A ray of light appeared.

The golden light illuminates the whole world.

It's like a dark world, welcoming the dawn.

"What is this?"

"What happened?"

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven looked at the dawn that suddenly appeared, and it seemed to be a dawn that was going on every day.

It's so real, but it's so unreal.

Here, there is no such thing as sunlight at all.

The battlefield was silenced because of this.

"What's going on with this breath?"

"Immortal King, is the Immortal King back?"

"No, it's impossible! The Immortal King is dead, it won't be the existence of the Immortal King!"

Whispers rang out in the darkness, and they were probably half right.

Indeed, the two great immortal kings of the Great World that covered the sky, the reincarnation immortal king, and the six reincarnation immortal kings, were already dead.

And the Emperor of the Desolate Heavens is blue, and he is even more powerful than them.

Therefore, not the fairy king.

However, the rank of the Holy Dragon is just the same as that name, and no one knows what his strength is.

There were only some secret rumors that even the supreme beings in the immortal realm were highly concerned about the emotions of the Holy Dragon.

The light continues to spread, and thousands of beams of light make everything so clear.

And it was at this moment, when they were exposed to the sun, still puzzled.

The grand and majestic voice of the holy dragon came mightily.

"Ten Thousand Dragons Refining Realm Great Immortal Technique!"

It was the supreme voice of the entire universe that vibrated together, and many beings simply heard it.

The body melted like ice and snow.

Not to mention that the light that had already spread throughout the entire world had actually given birth to countless dragons.

Spitting flames, scorching the whole world.

And the body of the holy dragon entangled that world, and the whole world was covered in the flames of the dragon clan.

The universe is in turmoil, the galaxy is trembling, and even the endless chaotic qi is beginning to die inch by inch at this moment.

In one fell swoop, the Holy Dragon wanted to directly refine the entire world into a large piece of essence, and then directly inject it into the original Heaven Covering World.

This is his most common method, and it can be called overkill here.

"No, no, no!!!"

Some people roared, they didn't understand what was happening, and they didn't understand how such a flame could burn out of thin air.

Even a true dragon, one of the Ten Fierce Ancients, would never have such might!

"Die for me!"

With a slash, he slashed at the dragon in front of him, and directly cut through an infinite galaxy with one sword, but it didn't have half an effect.

The dragon's head separated, but a moment later it reunited again.

It's like you can't kill at all.

"Impossible!

He was brandishing his knife frantically, but the scene at this moment, in the eyes of the Holy Dragon, was like a mortal child, constantly wielding sharp weapons, trying to cut through the flames.

However, no matter how hard he tried, in the end it was in vain.

Because the sword cuts through the flames.

The only thing he could kill was the existence of the holy dragon itself.

Only after the death of the holy dragon will this immortal art really stop.

"What the hell is going on?"

The Desolate Emperor was completely stunned, although he could feel that the temperature of the entire world was constantly rising, and even the entire world was about to be directly burned to ashes by countless flames.

But I still don't understand what happened.

It was just a sudden moment, as if he was in the heart of a blessing, and he looked at his Dao Fruit. Then he rushed to Qin Ji's front as fast as he could.

He asked.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Instead of asking someone what happened, let me tell you directly. ”

The giant opened his mouth with a smile, and his whole body turned into nothingness, floating in the air, while the Emperor of the Desolate Heaven was stunned.

He received the message that his Dao Fruit had brought to him, what had just happened.

"In other worlds, is there still such a strong person?"

The Emperor of the Desolate Heaven muttered.

"Of course there is, there are more fierce than him, of course, if it weren't for me, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to live for the rest of his life. ”

Qin Ji opened his mouth with a smile.

Emperor Desolate Heaven looked at Qin Ji and bowed deeply to him.

Qin Ji had no intention of dodging at all, and accepted this worship with a nod.

"Shi Hao, thank you to the shopkeeper for his great kindness! I will give you all the exercises and cheats that the shopkeeper wants!"

Emperor Desolate Heaven said.

"Eh, isn't that a little bad, but if you have to send it to me, then I can't help it, hahahaha. ”

Qin Ji laughed and spoke, very happy.

This wave is a wave of fat.