100: Master's voice

"What kind of force is this?"

The purple-clothed primitive expression was moved, and he looked at the sky incredulously.

I saw that with Long Jue's roar, the chaotic canopy of the dragon blood pool was directly torn open with an infinite huge mouth.

Everyone could feel an extremely heavy pressure slowly falling, not crushing an individual alone, but like a world realm overriding the primordial world realm, forcibly unleashing terrifying power into the vast land.

Countless multicolored true dragons flew out from under the torn sky, looking from a distance, it looked like a legendary fairyland, no one had ever seen so many real dragons with their own eyes, some spewing water mist from their mouths, and some riding the clouds and riding the wind...... There are thousands of postures, and the scene is amazing.

Closely behind the Northern Realm Crazy Dragon, there were even some cringing Southern Dragons, led by Long Shan, the old Yellow Dragon and his disciples and grandchildren appeared one after another, not because they had already shaken hands with the Northern Dragon Realm represented by Uncle Dragon Emperor, but because they felt the call of the Heaven and Earth Dragon Teng in the depths of their souls.

This is the imprint of the dragon clan rooted in the depths of the bloodline, and when you hear the summons of the "Dragon Teng", you must unconditionally obey the call of the War Emperor.

Therefore, fundamentally speaking, only a true dragon summoner whose soul breath can be so powerful that it can shake every dragon beast is worthy of being recognized and feared by the entire dragon clan, and only then is it worthy of being crowned with the glory of the dragon god contractor!

"The kid is good, he hasn't been promoted to Nirvana, and he has been able to recruit his subordinates on such a large scale, and he is worthy of being the most qualified person to win the title of War Emperor in thousands of years."

After Yu Qunlong, an uncle in black walked out, one eye was as black as night, and the other eye was shining with gilded light.

Uncle Dragon Emperor looked down at Long Jue, who was crazy about dragon breath, and showed a relieved smile, but his lips were slightly curled, and he soon had a hint of schadenfreude.

"Stinky boy, I am finally willing to use the third summoning opportunity, Lao Tzu underestimated you guy, and thought that you would quickly use up the three chances, but I didn't expect it to drag on for so long!"

"What's it this time again? Oh...... Two Nirvanas? ”

Uncle Longhuang's gaze swept over the body of the purple-clothed primordial and Guiyuan Taizun, and his eyes couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

"No wonder your kid is willing to call the deity out of the horse, it turns out that he stabbed such a big hornet's nest!"

"Fortunately, although you are stubborn, at least you are not stupid, if I don't go out this time, your kid and your woman will definitely die! But...... But once this summoning is over, Lao Tzu will be able to drag you back to the dragon realm and be crushed in pain......"

"Wow, haha, haha!" Uncle Dragon Emperor laughed wildly, his fists creaking.

"My dragon, don't come soon!"

Long Jue's hair was like fire, and his madness was soaring, and he stretched out his hand to point at the Dragon Emperor Uncle who was laughing, and shouted in high spirits.

At this moment, he is not a disciple chosen by the true dragon, not the boy who is beaten by the dragons every day in the dragon world, his body and soul have experienced the majesty and contempt of the Dragon War Emperor at the same time.

Sooner or later, Uncle Dragon Emperor is a phantom beast prostrate under his seat, and his momentum is ...... Rise above the dragons!

"Yo, arrogance! I'll give you two more punches on the account. ”

Although he muttered playfully in his mouth, the black-clothed Dragon Emperor Uncle still shook his clothes, instantly revealing his majestic and huge true body!

Boom Boom!

The air was pressed by the dragon's breath and exploded, and even the mysteries of the purple cloth's original enchanting wielding were bent out of control in the sky.

"It's so strong! It's so strong! ”

Ziyi's eyes widened, and he subconsciously called out for his other doppelganger, because his subconscious knew before his reason, and it was really difficult for him to turn the tide of the dragon in front of him.

A huge shadow fell from the sky, and Uncle Dragon Emperor instantly opened his broad dragon wings, one side was like a dark night, and the starlight was annihilated, completely obscuring all the small lights between heaven and earth, but the other side was as bright as gold, bringing people the most sacred and bright power in the world!

The hybrid of the Golden Holy Dragon and the Hell Black Dragon, although the bloodline has the name of impurity, it seems that it has obtained the strength of the ancestors of the two dragon kings by chance.

"You wandering in the early Yuan are just a little bit, I'm afraid that you have long forgotten what the battle of the dragon clan is, wait a minute, all follow Lao Tzu back to the dragon realm and rebuild it!"

Uncle Dragon Emperor, who opened his dragon body, roared fiercely at more than thirty true dragon summoners.

To put it bluntly, he really didn't look down on these true dragon summoners "cultivated" by the Southern Dragon Realm, but seeing that Long Jue had the strength to win the Dragon War Emperor nine times out of ten, it had become his responsibility to accumulate strength for the War Emperor.

Yuhe was almost slapped to the ground by Uncle Longhuang's snort, and immediately shrunk into a ball and bowed his head in front of Uncle Longhuang.

The ancestor of the Ming family standing on Yuhe was even more frightened and ecstatic, since the failure of the trial, he had never returned to the dragon realm again!

Just one sentence from Uncle Dragon Emperor decided the fate of more than thirty True Dragon Summoners, and it seems that he not only wants to take Long Jue away, but also all True Dragon Summoners.

"Deal with them for me first!"

Long Jue pointed to the blue-faced Guiyuan Taizun and the purple-clothed primordial and said.

"I can't let them make trouble for my demons again!"

Long Jue jumped up to Uncle Longhuang's back.

The wide back of the dragon king resembles a vast plain. And this black gold dragon was three or five times the size of other true dragons, so all the dragon beasts summoned by the "Heaven and Earth Dragon Teng" gathered around the Dragon Emperor Uncle and flew towards the two Nirvana powers together.

The dragons danced in groups, and the momentum shook the heavens and the earth, even though there was still a distance of thousands of meters between the dragon and the power of Nirvana, the purple primordial instantly felt an extremely powerful oppressive force rushing towards him.

Soon, the dragons surrounded him and Guiyuan Taizun layer by layer, converging into a cloud swirl in the sky.

"Demon, go ......"

"I'll let these two old things never trouble you again, you must save the blood seniors!"

Long Jue's clear voice came from the clouds.

Although there is no affectionate entrustment, there is no regret to stay, but the enchanting heard endless love and care from it.

"You give it to me too, come back early."

Leaping from under the thick soil that buried him, his bewitching fingers, soaked in dried blood, grabbed a handful of sand and squeezed it out of his fingers.

She remembered the temperature of the sand and gravel at this time, and engraved them firmly in the depths of her mind.

This is Long Jue's chance to escape for herself by leaving again, and she must not let down and give up!

Dropping the last sentence, she wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth enchantingly, crossed the battlefield without looking back, and ran forward frantically.

Behind her was the terrifying battle domain where the dragon's breath was becoming more and more surging, and in the sky wrapped in the dragon shadow, the original figures of Guiyuan Taizun and the purple clothes had long been gone.

If the combat power of the two is not temporarily removed, Long Jue and Uncle Long Huang will definitely not leave.

"There are a few more companions missing...... My Saobao Dragon has to go back to the Dragon Realm. ”

Running thousands of miles away, the bewitching thought sadly as she pressed her chest.

At this time, without the company of his father, without the trustworthy Su and Blade, and even leaving Long Jue and losing the protection of the True Dragon Summoner, even if there are still people in the Frozen City in the Beast Control Ring, it is inevitable that a trace of loneliness will rise in the enchanting heart.

The dragon's blood pool was too large and so wide that it could not be seen at a glance, except for the unknown enemies on the road ahead, only Enchanting was walking in the blood pool at this time.

However, what bothers the enchanting mind the most at this time is not the sadness of parting, but the contemplation of the road ahead.

"Since Guiyuan Taizun can attract another purple-clothed Nirvana power, there are bound to be strong people who will also enter the dragon blood pool. Coupled with the appearance of the demon Lei Jia before, I must have become the target of public criticism with the master under the Dragon Volcano. ”

"Now maybe I'm desperate to get to the fourth seal and open the last layer of the seal before all my opponents do."

"But the Heavenly Gate Taizun Smiling Tiger, who is the most sealed land, how can I deal with it? And once the sealing array under the Hualong Volcano collapses, and at the same time that Shizun is born, all parties will also have the opportunity to enter Hualong Volcano, wouldn't that send Shizun to a dead end? ”

Knocking on her head, Enchanting only felt that one of her heads had become two big.

Originally, I simply hoped to unlock the seal of the meteorite bone layer by layer and meet the master I had never really met, but I didn't expect the development of things to become more and more complicated and unpredictable. Now, even if Long Jue resolves a life-and-death crisis for himself, he is confused about the road ahead.

Enchanting was a little anxious.

She knew that the longer she hesitated, the lower the success rate of successfully unlocking the last layer of seals, but if she didn't consider the consequences, the greater the danger she would bring to herself and the old man of blood.

It's never been so tangled.

The bewitching pulled her face, pulled her long hair, and muttered to herself as she walked forward.

"Stinky Master, Broken Master...... Let you be innocent with the First Demon Ancestor, and let you provoke so many enemies! What do you say I should do? Annoy me, annoy me! ”

Just when the enchanting mind was extremely confused, a strange pulse suddenly came from the depths of her soul.

"Huh...... The spiritual imprint of the master! ”

Enchanting was taken aback.

After entering the Dragon Blood Pool before, she felt that the Blood Thirteen Brand, which had already been exhausted, suddenly showed signs of recovery.

Perhaps it is approaching the deity, so this spiritual imprint that contains the vitality of the thirteen parts of the blood echoes tenaciously and powerfully with the deity.

What was originally a faint beating gradually became intense and rhythmic.

"Open...... Seal. ”

The old man's faint voice came into the bewitching ears, startling the enchantment.

However, even though this strange voice is extremely ethereal, it still evokes a memory that is deeply imprinted in my mind.

This voice appeared in the canopy of the trees outside the Qilin City of the Vermilion Bird Continent, in the flames of war that appeared on the Throne of Dry Bones on the Sea and Land in the clouds, and in the sighs that rejected him many times under the Hualong Mountain......

The bewitching eyes suddenly moistened.

"Master!"

The old man is still alive!

Enchanting and excited, all the twists and turns that she had suffered in the dragon blood pool before were vanished because of the voice of the old man in the blood at this time.

"Desperate, open the seal ......"

The voice that echoed in the heart of the bewitching became more and more low, and there was no time to respond to the enchanting affectionate call, so he only tried all his strength to leave such a clear hint for the enchantment.

Although he didn't know what the preparation of Master Dao, who had stopped breathing from time to time, his two gentle whispers immediately opened a door for the bewitching in the dark.

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