Chapter 922: A Full Stop

And so on, the Chaos Holy Body Martial Artists of the Dao Monarch Martial God Realm, in the eyes of the Great Dao, they are the Chaos Martial Gods. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

If it weren't for the curse of the Chaos Holy Body, it would be too unfair to all the other martial artists in the Heavenly Realm.

Breaking through the Chaos Martial God was already extremely difficult, Yi Chen's breakthrough from the Heavenly Dao Martial God to the Dao Monarch Martial God was equivalent to other martial artists breaking through the Chaos Martial God in advance, and the difficulty was not a little or two points higher, but countless times higher.

Converted to specific cultivation, it is to use resources to smash, because the Chaos Holy Body Martial Artist can cultivate to the level of the Heavenly Dao Martial God, and his qualifications will definitely not be too low.

Through massive cultivation, a Chaos Martial God was forcibly piled up.

The avenue is ruthless, and the curse of chaos is a curse in the end, which is essentially another kind of fairness.

Thinking of this, Yi Chen's mind flashed what Ling Huyong once said to the deity: Go to the end of the world to find an opportunity.

It is the world of the Chaos Beasts, and it is also the paradise of the Chaos Holy Body Warriors.

Yi Chen didn't know where the end of the world was, but with his intuition, he headed in the northwest direction.

The sky of the dragon clan is forever floating with gray clouds.

Swallowing clouds and spitting out fog, soaring clouds and driving fog are all hobbies of dragon warriors.

Severe pain suddenly came from Yi Chen's body, and then all the joints in his body began to attack.

It seems that Long Qiulian's palm hurt Yi Chen's muscles and origin.

Injuries on the body are easy to heal, but injuries on the muscles and veins are not easy to deal with.

If it weren't for the wonder of the Chaos Dao Body, far beyond Long Qiulian's imagination, if it were an ordinary martial artist, he would definitely die.

Yi Chen's mind moved, and in a hurry, he found a place to sit down cross-legged, and used his exercises to heal the injuries in his body, and checked whether Long Qiulian had left a divine thought mark.

At this time, a strange thing happened.

When Yi Chen took out the evil dragon blood hook and wanted to erase the residual breath of Lu Tianlan on it, the dragon tooth knife suddenly let out a dragon groan, and took the initiative to burst out.

Yi Chen was stunned for a moment, and then let it be.

"Is it going to devour the dragon's blood hook?" Yi Chen remembered the vision inside the Burial Dragon Valley, where the Dragon Tooth Knife absorbed the residual blood and anger in the dragon bone.

However, this time the Dragon Tooth Knife was not simply devouring, but ...... Fusion.

After the fusion, the new weapon is still based on the dragon's tooth knife, but it also retains some of the characteristics of the evil dragon's blood hook.

There are two most obvious places, one is that the end of the dragon's tooth knife was originally slightly curved, and the strength of the bending seems to be greater at this moment, more like a hook, but it has not reached the level of the evil dragon's blood hook.

In addition, the dragon's tooth added three points of evil energy, and one more point of blood.

The Evil Dragon Blood Hook is also a top-grade pinnacle magic weapon, surpassing the peerless Dao weapon, second only to the Chaos Arcana's Heavy Treasure.

It devoured the blood of countless evil dragons during its lifetime, and now it is all owned by the Dragon Tooth Knife.

Yi Chen didn't know whether this change in the Dragon Tooth Knife was good or bad, but it was a pity that he didn't have time to study it in detail, just like when he was buried in Dragon Valley.

But judging from the current situation, it is obviously no longer appropriate to call it "knife".

It had become a hook in the truest sense of the word, or at least a dragon's tooth of the purest shape, and it would be more appropriate to call it the Dragon's Blood Fang.

Yi Chen saw that the spirit of the dragon tooth knife did not object, and silently changed its name in his heart.

After a few breaths, feeling that he had recovered a little, Yi Chen immediately got up and accelerated away.

He didn't dare to stay too long, in addition to Long Qiulian, the Frost Dragon Clan also had many Dao Jun Dragon God-level powerhouses.

Fighting alone, none of these people are Yi Chen's opponents.

However, Yi Chen is now burdened with the Frost Dragon Clan's killing order, and the Dragon Clan has never been a race that abides by the morality of a martial artist.

What they like to do most is to bully the weak, to bully the few, and to get cheap pleasure from bullying the weak.

The wailing and screaming of the weak will make them go crazy with excitement.

Heaven and earth are like copper furnaces, the wind is howling in the air, and the yellow sand is long, as if it is pouring over.

A bright flash of lightning pierced the sky, followed by rolling thunder, like thousands of horses stepping on a glacier.

The roar was deafening, as if it could shatter the void and reverberate between heaven and earth.

"The speed was half a beat slower than expected, but I finally caught up!" Yi Chen looked back, his eyes flashing with a faint electric light, and it was difficult to tell whether this was his newly comprehended flickering thunder sword intent or a complex and indescribable state of mind.

He squinted his eyes and stared intently into the distance, where smoke and dust billowed and the sky was thick with fog.

"The dragon clan is really a race with a worrying IQ, and every time they appear, they make a scene that they think is very grand and strong, but they don't know this kind of scene...... It's actually stupid! The corner of Yi Chen's mouth sneered, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

If it were him, he would never waste his strength to travel through the clouds and rain, make a vision of lightning and thunder, and then Shi Shiran appeared.

That's the practice of the god stick, but the dragons are clearly not gods.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, they worship the dragon as a god, but in the eyes of powerful Terran warriors, the so-called dragon ...... It's just a treasure trove of moving Roshan.

Slaying dragons is not only a fruitful adventure, but also the best way to show heroism.

Although the phoenix clan is also very precious, hunting the phoenix is far less than slaying the dragon to stimulate the blood in the hearts of the warriors.

"Whew... Whew......"

In the rolling clouds, several snow-white dragons pierced through the clouds, as if a few meteors crossed the sky.

"Yi Chen, where to escape!" There was a huge roar, like the roar of divine thunder.

The sea of clouds churned in the sky, and these giant dragons formed an attack to revitalize, holding their heads high and their horns, and rushed fiercely towards Yi Chen.

The impact dissipated, creating a strong whirlpool of hurricanes that rolled up endless dust.

"Dragon Island, your subordinates are defeated, how dare you be arrogant in front of me? And you...... Long Bingfang, you are a little maid, what are you doing to join in the fun? Yi Chen looked at the dragons with a smile and said indifferently.

These guys are no threat to Yi Chen.

However, when his gaze swept over a small stone gray dragon, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

It is said to be a small dragon, which is compared to the other dragons around it, but its body is actually not small, about 3,000 zhang.

But Yi Chen felt a mortal danger from him, and couldn't help but glance at him more.

The dragons in front of him represent the three Chaos Martial Gods of the Frost Dragon Clan.

Among them, Dragon Island represents the patriarch Long Xingzhou series, Long Bingfang represents Long Qiulian, and the lime dragon should be the secret weapon of the dragon beast.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go up together and divide him into corpses!" Tatsushima said coldly, his body straight like a javelin.

Yi Chen mixed up with Long Qiulian and openly cuckolded Long Xingzhou, Long Xingzhou should be the one who hated Yi Chen.

It's a pity that Long Xingzhou's strength is insufficient, otherwise Yi Chen would have died countless times.

Secretly, Long Xingzhou also played a lot of tricks.

It's just that in order for the trick to be effective, there must be someone who executes it.

Yi Chen's own strength was strong, and Long Qiulian could be maintained at the beginning, which thwarted Long Xingzhou's conspiracy.

Long Xingzhou stole chickens without eating rice, and completely made a turtle with a shrunken head.

In these years, the strong are respected, and Long Xingzhou's strength is weaker than Long Qiulian, so there is no way to restrain her.

When Long Xingzhou was strong, there were countless beauties in the harem, and he didn't care about the thoughts of Long Qiulian and the others at all.

When it was Long Qiulian's turn to be strong, although the Frost Dragon Clan was still nominally the patriarch of Long Xingzhou, it had de facto entered the matriarchal era.

In fact, it is true that Yi Chen is not the only one in Long Qiulian's face, and later, there are three giant dragons in a semi-public state, and one of them is not a member of the Frost Dragon Clan.

However, as Long Qiulian's first guest to enter the scene, Long Xingzhou hated Yi Chen the most, and he always believed that it was Yi Chen's appearance that caused him to fall into power, and his face was gloomy.

On the surface, the dragon boat followed the ancient precept and waited for the Ancestor Ice Flower to lead the rise of the Frost Dragon Clan, but at that time, the Ancestor Ice Flower did not appear, and his power was supreme.

When the Ancestor Ice Flower really appeared, and he was not under his control, he had to be subject to Long Qiulian, and he suddenly felt all kinds of unhappiness and constraints.

Now that Yi Chen has become a lost waste, Long Xingzhou is the one who wants to get rid of Yi Chen the most.

Long Dao, as the representative of Long Xingzhou, the main worry about the humiliation of the ministers, the death of the main humiliation, inherited the anger of the dragon Xingzhou, and he was once defeated by Yi Chen, although Yi Chen was merciful to his subordinates at the time, but he was angry and always wanted to find a chance to take revenge, so he first attacked Yi Chen.

"Haha, the big words are crackling, but Dragon Island, do you dare to fight with me alone?" Yi Chen laughed wildly, his expression suddenly becoming a little hideous.

Yi Chen's power was still there, and Long Dao suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't dare to squeak.

Fighting alone, that's looking for death, how dare Long Dao agree.

"It's not a ring competition now, it's a clearing portal, why bother fighting with you alone?" The lime dragon suddenly said coldly, and a cool air swished in.

His dragon eyes were distinctive, hollow and dazed, as if he had just woken up.

But the guy who has always maintained this way is by no means simple.

Yi Chen took a deep look at this guy, and felt that this person was like a sword hidden in a box, with a restrained edge, but once the sword was unsheathed, it would be really shocking.

Such a person, no matter where he is, no matter what status he belongs to, is terrible.

Because Yi Chen himself is also such a person, low-key and calm, with a murderous aura, once he makes a move, he will definitely kill with an extremely sharp blow.

"Long Bingfang, what about you, are you also here to kill me?" Yi Chen snorted coldly and turned his head to look at Long Bingfang.

Among the three, he and Long Bingfang are the closest people.

In the past ten years, Long Qiulian had gathered a lot of powerhouses of the Frost Dragon Clan, and several of them were higher than Long Bingfang's cultivation.

Yi Chen didn't expect those people to disappear, but it was Long Bingfang who was on the front line.

"Anyway, you have to die, die in my hands, you can at least suffer less before you die, I don't want others to torture you to death later, and then brutally kill you, this is also a successful end to our ten-year friendship." Long Bingfang sighed faintly.

"The full stop is to be drawn, but it's not you, it's up to me to do it!" Yi Chen laughed, his gaze swept over Long Bingfang's wrist, and he was suddenly stunned.

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