Chapter 11--13 Dragon God Battle Armor! (3-in-1) 7th Edition

PS: I'm very grateful for the suggestion of the Demon God Star Glass and the Zero Destiny ∨.

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At this time, Xu Feng didn't know that he had attracted the attention of the three Super Douluo on the surface of the entire Douluo Continent.

Xu Feng glanced at the fork in front of him, and continued to follow Xu Qianying to the right.

"There should be an escape route on the left!" Xu Feng thought. However, there must be traps on the escape route, and if you don't keep the escape path in mind, you may be worried about your life if you go deep rashly!

Xu Feng shook his head, he didn't have this curiosity, besides, who said that he had to make himself the emperor of the Sun and Moon Empire?

Isn't that just waiting to be targeted by Tang San?

"Ding!"

A familiar prompt sound echoed in Xu Feng's ears again, "After receiving the host's strong request, this system hereby promulgates the first side mission: to completely control the Sun and Moon Empire and unify the Douluo Continent with this. ”

Xu Feng listened to the slightly playful voice, and couldn't wait to slap himself hard, "What are you doing with more mouths?" Tang San, and then open the next copy, isn't he fragrant? ”

"That's right, system, don't open that divine shield card first, and then open that random soul bone thing for me first!"

Xu Feng said fiercely.

"Ding, it is recommended that the host can be set to open the Divine Realm Shielding Card when Tang San is likely to be aware of it."

Xu Feng didn't think about it and nodded directly, "Okay, let's do what you said first, and what is that random soul bone extracted?" ”

As Xu Feng's words fell, the future Star Luo Continent on Douluo Star.

In a secluded valley.

A desolate aura came from all directions, adding a bit of gloom to the mood.

As far as the eye can see, once the overlord of the God Realm, the leader race of soul beasts, there are at least a thousand true dragons who have fallen here, and they are exposed to the corpse wilderness, and no one collects the corpses for them.

Weeds thrive in the dragon's blood, fluttering in the wind.

But this vibrant scene does not hide this tragedy.

A blue-veiled figure quietly descended into the valley.

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the three-year-tall dragon corpse beside her.

The sword wound that was faintly visible on the keel silently told the "visitor" about the tragedy of the battle that year.

What a tragic scene!

The outcome of this war directly led to the dragon's decline from prosperity to decline.

"Perhaps, this is the fate of the king and the defeat!" The blue-veiled figure whispered.

The blue-veiled figure seemed to walk very slowly, but every time she took a step, she reappeared ten paces away.

The valley is completely inward-collapsed, and it is said to be a valley, but in fact it is more like a basin.

When the blue-veiled figure walked to the edge of the valley and looked in, he couldn't help but cover his mouth to prevent himself from exclaiming, even though he had expected it.

Prevent yourself from disturbing the sleeping dead.

What kind of scene is this? As far as the eye can see, the valley below seems to have no end, and in the distance is a fog, and a faint mist is faintly diffused from it.

There was a hint of blood mixed in this mist, which was very strange.

In the deep valley, every corner was covered with countless even greater bones, and these were more apt to be called dragon bones than wreckage.

As if he was infected by this magnificent scene, an indescribable sense of tragedy surged into his heart.

The blue-veiled figure sighed softly and leaped into the valley.

The black robe on his body turned into a bloody color as if he had come out of hell at a speed invisible to the naked eye as he jumped in.

The height of hundreds of meters was instantaneous, but this extreme operation did not cause too much damage to the blood-colored figure.

Maybe for him, the recoil force generated during the descent was nothing.

He was like a ninth-level soul guide cannonball, and after falling, he smashed a large pit in the valley, and the pit was filled with dust.

As if nothing had happened, he patted the dust on his robe as he fell, and walked slowly out of the dust.

It's like a returning king, and he has returned to his hometown.

In the depths of the valley, there was a faint sound of a dragon's moan, and the dragon's moan was like a cry, as if it was telling its own past.

The blood-colored figure subconsciously raised his head and looked into the depths of the valley, his gaze as if he could see through the fog to see the secrets of the depths of the valley.

He seemed to see his other world himself beckoning, a completely different life but a similar situation.

The blood-colored figure closed its eyes, as if it could hear the mournful roars of countless dragons.

Only those who have actually entered this valley can feel the shock and impact of the endless wreckage in front of them!

A huge keel is as if it is a distinct rank, even if it is the most inconspicuous piece of broken bone, the aura exuded from the body can crush any huge keel outside.

But the remains of these dragons seemed to have been devastated, and it seemed that it was difficult to see the complete wreckage, almost all of them were severed limbs.

And the most conspicuous gap between the keels here and the keels outside is that there are still not weak energy fluctuations left on these keels.

It's just that the aura exuded by these wreckage after death can crush the so-called Title Douluo in the outside world, if they are all still alive, how powerful will they be?

It makes me feel like my worldview has been turned upside down.

The blood-colored figure exhaled a heavy breath, slowed down, and quietly walked to the keel that was still intact closest to him, as if on a pilgrimage, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch the keel.

The desolate aura came to his heart again, but compared to the keel outside the valley, the desolate aura here was even stronger.

He could hear the dragon's screams before it died.

This is the roar of unwillingness, this is the roar of those who have never succumbed to reality!

There are faint patterns on the keel, exuding terrifying energy fluctuations.

It seemed that these dragon bones welcomed the arrival of the blood-colored figures, and even the desolate aura exuded from their bodies was slightly restrained.

The blood-colored figure continued to walk deeper into the valley, and the further it went, the stronger the coercion emanating from the dragon bone.

At the same time, the integrity of the keel is gradually increasing.

The piles of dragon bones were like small hills, and the blood-colored figures looked so petite in front of them.

The blood-colored figure reached his ears, and a loud dragon moan faintly sounded, shaking the heavens and the earth!

It was as if he had returned to an ancient battlefield, where the sky seemed to be stained red with blood.

Countless figures continued to fall from the sky.

On that battlefield, one after another giant dragons fell, and enemies filled with powerful aura rushed from all directions.

Even the heavens and the earth mourned for it.

This powerful race, which once ruled countless worlds, gradually declined after that great war.

"The abominable God Realm, the God Race should all perish!" The palms under the blood-colored figure's blood robe slowly clenched.

The blood-colored figure quickened his pace, as if he didn't want to stay in this dreary environment for too long, lest he be reminded of his unhappy past.

"As much as I respect your courage in confronting the Divine Realm, that still doesn't change the purpose of my here." The blood-colored figure muttered.

"After all, it's just a group of quasi-gods, and they can't even beat this, it's really waste!" The blood-colored figure changed his words, and his dull mood was swept away, and he said with a slight mockery.

The core circle of the Star Dou Great Forest.

The lake of life, which used to be very quiet, suddenly set off waves and slapped fiercely on the river.

A black-clothed man sitting cross-legged by the lake was awakened from his cultivation by this huge movement, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The man in black looked at the silver figure slowly rising in the lake, and the dragon scales looked so dazzling under the refraction of the sunlight.

The man in black said with sincere fear, "Lord, what happened to wake you up from your slumber?" ”

The silver figure straightened up and looked into the distance, and said softly, "My child, maybe I've been too sensitive lately, and I always feel that something big is about to happen." ”

The man in black hesitated for a moment and asked, "Lord, what is the big deal?" Can you elaborate on that? ”

The silver figure was silent for a moment, as if considering how to answer the sentence.

"It should have something to do with our dragon altar!"

"But...... It seemed that I felt the breath of a body that had been cut off by the Sword of Judgment of the Three Realms. ”

After a long silence, the silver figure said slowly.

But in the end, the silver figure was a little uncertain.

The silver figure looked into the distance, and his face pondered, "Maybe...... After sleeping for so long, it's time for me to move my body. ”

Look at the little silver light that still lingers in the air.

Di Tian slapped his palm on the land in front of him, leaving three paw prints as deep as a ravine on the originally peaceful lakeside, and the dark aura of the paw prints flowed. At this time, Di Tian's face was very ugly.

After a long time, Di Tian's mood slowly calmed down. Emperor Tianyin said predictively: "Yun Xia, my good brother, can't you just fight to the death to protect the dragon clan's altar as I originally thought?" I have to raise the dead to get the attention of the Lord! ”

"But that's good, Holy Dragon King, the debts you didn't pay off back then can be paid off now!"

"This time, I see who will secretly protect you!"

By the end, Emperor Tian's face had already twisted, and he roared towards the Lake of Life.

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I don't know how long I walked, but the blood-colored figure suddenly stopped.

He looked up at the very large altar in front of him.

The height of this altar alone is more than dozens of zhang, and if you look at it from the outside, the overall structure of the building has not been greatly damaged!

This altar is decorated with green as the main tone, which symbolizes life, and is embellished with bright yellow.

Moreover, the surrounding area is also very empty, like some sacred place, so that the dragons dare not approach easily.

There is no sign of a fight.

The corners of the mouth of the blood-colored figure under the blood robe were slightly hooked, and he jumped onto the altar.

Above the altar is an unpretentious altar.

He walked forward slowly, silently feeling the splendor that the dragon clan had created, and he felt an indescribable feeling all over his body.

Walking into the altar hall, the blood-colored figure saw a thin figure sitting on the main seat in the distance.

The emaciated figure's head hung low, and its skin was cracked. But the yellow rune on his forehead was still glowing slightly, and at the same time, the blood-colored figure felt as if there was a powerful force under the ground, which was pouring into the emaciated figure in front of him, allowing him to repair the remaining dark wounds in his body at an extremely slow speed.

Looking at the body in front of him, which looked like it was in full force from the outside, but it was already exhausted, the blood-colored figure seemed to be able to see at a glance the dragon core that still had some vitality and shimmered with colorful light.

The eyes of the blood-colored figure seemed to inadvertently sweep the floor in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked: "I've been looking for you for so long, and I finally found you." ”

"It's not easy, Divine Dragon King!" The blood-colored figure smiled evilly, and stomped his foot vigorously, and in an instant, the floor under his feet cracked, and a vitality that was not much inferior to the vitality contained in the lake of life instantly gushed out from the crack.

If you look closely, you can even see a wreckage that radiates a rainbow of light, and this is where this energy comes from!

The blood-colored figure opened his arms, bathed in a life force that was almost liquefied, and said lightly: "Divine Dragon King, is this the back hand you buried back then?" ”

"Escaped the attack of the divine realm with a suspended animation, and hid all the vitality in his body under this altar, waiting for his comeback!"

"I even found the remnants of the vein head of your vein back then, in a vain attempt to move my life level to a higher level!"

The blood-colored figure clapped his hands, and looked at the emaciated figure with his head lowered with interest: "Interesting, interesting, worthy of being the heir of the most capable subordinate under the old guy of the Lost Dragon Emperor!" ”

"I'm afraid that it was you who secretly told them about the forbidden land of your vein that humble gods, which caused all the dragons to be forced to shrink their defenses and retreat to the forbidden land to fight a decisive battle with the terrans of the god realm!"

The blood-colored figure shook his head: "I don't think that with the ability of their group of gods alone, they can find the exact coordinates of the Dragon Valley sub-plane, and drive straight in, with the obvious intention of going straight there!" The blood-colored figure spoke in a slow tone, but it was categorical.

"And your subordinates didn't get there in time because you controlled the news, thus buying valuable time for your fake death plan!"

"So it also allowed you to escape, so that you began to have a chance to survive."

The blood-colored figure sighed a little.

At this time, the emaciated figure on the high seat heard these words, and shook his body imperceptibly.

"If you hadn't followed the Dragon God out of the Dragon Domain back then, and you had a leopard in your tube, I'm afraid that with your calculations, you would have ascended to the throne of the three major realm lords of the Dragon Domain long ago!"

The blood-colored figure said boastfully.

"Who are you? You will even know about the existence of the Dragon Domain! The emaciated figure, that is, the Divine Dragon King, raised his lowered head at some point, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Who am I, you are not qualified to know!" Under the blood robe, his blue pupils stared at the Divine Dragon King: "You just need to know, today is your limit!" ”

The Divine Dragon King straightened up from the chair, twisted his body, and the joints continued to make a "click" sound, and with a gesture of his hand, the handle of the knife inserted on the floor not far away buzzed, and then it shook off the dust on his body, and re-emitted the light that had been buried for many years, and fell into the hands of the Divine Dragon King.

The Divine Dragon King's face was hideous, and his eyes were indifferent and said, "Then ...... Let's fight! ”

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Divine Realm.

The Forbidden Land.

A sky-high tower stands here.

Through the walls of the tower, which were covered with layers of prohibitions, a huge golden cocoon jumped into view.

Inside the golden cocoon, the Golden Dragon King turned his blood-red eyes, as if his eyes could penetrate through the layers of cocoon walls.

He whispered, "It's fast, it's fast......"

Suddenly, the Golden Dragon King raised his head as if he had sensed something.

A stone tablet appeared in the void in front of him, on which the blood of an unknown creature was engraved with the word "star", and a pressure on the blood shook the Golden Dragon King to the ground in an instant, not daring to make the slightest movement.

The Golden Dragon King looked at the Blood Character Star Tablet with a frightened expression, and roared wildly in his heart: "No, how is this possible, how can it be more noble than me in bloodline, you must know that in this world, even those hypocritical gods can't be much more noble than me in bloodline!" ”

As if he had a mind-reading technique with him, the Scarlet Star Tablet said lightly, "I'm not a thing from your low-level world!" ”

The Golden Dragon King suppressed the greed in his eyes: "Where are you from?" ”

"It's going to be hard for you worm this time, but you can contribute to us, that's your supreme glory!" The Blood Word Star Tablet did not answer the Golden Dragon King's question, and said lightly.

"Miscellaneous insects?"

The Golden Dragon King was stunned for a moment, and then fell into deep thought.

When the Golden Dragon King split out of the dragon god's body, he didn't meet the many gods of the god realm without brains.

Instead, it used the plan that the ontology had prepared at the time of the decisive battle.

Using his strong physical fitness to drag down the combat power of the God Realm, he made the Silver Dragon King successfully escape, leaving a glimmer of possibility for a comeback in the future.

Then seal yourself and prepare for a future counterattack.

Naturally, it is not as brainless as many gods in the divine realm think.

"Is it my supreme honor to do things for you?" The Golden Dragon King snorted coldly in his heart.

"Who are you?" The Golden Dragon King asked tentatively.

The Scarlet Star Tablet stopped talking, and a powerful force burst out from the Scarlet Star Stele.

The Golden Dragon King watched as this powerful and superior to himself, no, it was the power of this world that slowly surrounded his body. Then, the Golden Dragon King seemed to hear a "click", and a huge pain swept through his body.

The Golden Dragon King let out a wail and fainted.

The dragon's groan was full of unwillingness and resentment, and even more with endless fear. Although the dragon's groan was a little low at first, it gradually became louder, spreading throughout the Forbidden Land, and the sky in the Forbidden Land began to become a little dark.

On the shore of the huge Ancient Tree of Life Lake, the Divine Realm Committee, destroying the ancient castle, one figure after another rose to the sky, exuding a powerful coercion.

The God of Destruction, whose purple aura permeated his body, looked at Tang San with a thoughtful face: "Seagod, obviously, we all leaked his existence before, but I can feel that he seems to have suffered a heavy blow and has fallen into dormancy, I think this should be what you call the Great Tribulation!" ”

Tang San pondered for a moment and said decisively: "No, according to my perception, that disaster is probably even more tragic than the price paid by the Golden Dragon King for breaking the seal!" ”

"In my opinion, it's better to wait another three years!"

"Three years, three years, three years, how many three years have you been procrastinating?" The God of Destruction said coldly.

Tang San was a little tempted to speak, and stopped: "This ......"

The woman in the green cheongsam next to her said: "Destruction, why not believe in him again?" ”

When the God of Destruction heard the words of the Goddess of Life, he snorted coldly: "Okay, this seat will listen to you this time!" ”

With that, the God of Destruction flew back to the Destruction Castle alone, and said indignantly to his subordinates: "Brothers, this damn Tang San is obviously fooling us again, just for his position as the chairman of the so-called Divine Realm Committee!" ”

"This sea god has been blinded by power!"

"He is no longer worthy of this Divine Realm Pivot Token that cannot be contaminated with the slightest filth!"

The God of Destruction slammed his fist into the long table in front of him, smashing it into a creaking sound.

"How to act is at the command of the adult"! The god of greed licked his lips and bowed.

"Let your lord do it!"

"Let your lord do it!" The rest of the gods chimed in.

"Very good, speed up the preparation, my plan has to be advanced!" The God of Destruction looked at the reactions of his men and said with satisfaction.

In the corner, the God of Destruction was a little reluctant to speak, but in the end, the God of Destruction sighed lightly and did not continue to dissuade him as he did back then.

Council of the Divine Realm.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu, who was a little worried beside him, and gently rubbed her hairy head: "Don't worry, everything is under control, if you don't trust others, don't you believe me?" ”

Xiao Wu nodded and clenched her fists: "Little San, I will always believe in you!" ”

After a moment, Tang San glanced at the sleeping Xiao Wu, stood up and walked outside.

Looking at the huge divine power surrounding him and the beautiful scenery in the distance, Tang San sighed lightly: "But I'm still a little relieved!" ”

Suddenly, a ray of light flew towards Tang San in the distance.

Tang San's eyes narrowed.

As the distance gradually shortened, Tang San finally saw clearly who it was.

"What are you?" Seeing the Goddess of Life and Rong Nian Ice in front of him, Tang San was stunned.

"Poseidon, I'm here for the God of Destruction this time!" Rong Nianbing said first.

"That ......" Tang San's eyes were aimed at the goddess of life who was clasping his hands around his chest.

"Well, I met the goddess of life on the way, and because I stopped by the way, I came together." Rong Nianbing scratched her head and said with a smile.

Rong Nianbing secretly complained in her heart at the same time: "Don't you have a forced number in your heart?" Speaking of cleverness, except when you fell in love with the god of destruction, you are not much worse than you, the god of the sea! ”

Tang San sighed: "Leave him alone over there of the God of Destruction, I don't think he will implement his plan!" ”

"What's the plan?" Rong Nianbing asked curiously with wide eyes.

Tang San waved his hand and snorted, "You don't need to know this, but the two of you, are you all so idle now?" ”

"Well...... Rong Nianbing smiled awkwardly and said tentatively: "Or I'll go first?" ”

Tang San slightly restrained his still smiling face, and said, "Nian Bing, I think this time things shouldn't be so simple, not only the crisis of the Golden Dragon King, there may be some disasters that we didn't expect are approaching!" ”

Rong Nianbing was a little confused by the Erzhang monk: "Then why don't you tell the God of Destruction directly?" ”

Tang San immediately gave Rong Nianbing a violent shudder: "Use more brains in everything, okay?" Will he be able to listen to these words and the words of destruction? ”

Rong Nianbing looked at the rare seriousness on Tang San's face and nodded heavily.

Tang San looked at Rong Nianbing's distant figure, "Rong Nianbing, this guy shouldn't be, his mouth is not closed, right?" ”

"No matter!"

Tang San turned his head to look at the goddess of life: "I don't know what the green seniors are doing?" ”

The goddess of life waved her hand: "I don't want to interfere in such trivial matters as you, as long as I destroy him and don't make any big things, I will continue to be my neutral." ”

Tang San touched his chest with one hand, saluted, and said solemnly: "I'm sorry for you!" ”

The goddess of life sighed lightly, the dark green skirt fluttered in the wind, and the voice slowly reached Tang San's ears along the wind: "Alas, I hope you can understand my difficulties......

Tang Sanmu sent the Goddess of Life away, sighed lightly, and muttered, "Otherwise, ......"

Tang San patted the Twenty-Four Bridges on his waist on the bright moonlit night, and took out two tokens from them, one was filled with powerful light power, and the other constantly exuded a dark aura.

These are the two tokens that summon the god of good and the god of evil!

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PS: Originally, this chapter was written. Huo Yuhao and Tang Wutong and Tang San, but later Lao Li Tou told me that the God of Destruction and Tang San just disagreed theoretically, and then I turned back and revised it.

It turned out that Huo Yuhao and the two of them were still on the Douluo Continent at this time, and I directly brought the legend of the God Realm into it, so I modified it again.

And then there was the current version, so some of the content was inappropriate, huh.

Then the world of the Scarlet Shadow is made up of the Protoss, the Demons, the Terrans and other races.

It is also possible to think that the world of all races is also possible.

Therefore, he will regard the gods in the divine realm as quasi-gods.

What other mistakes can also be pointed out.

Then the ps inserted in the above paragraph was also moved to the writer's testimonial, otherwise the total number of words would have broken to more than 7200.