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He Zeyu nodded lightly, his gaze fell back on Qilin's face, and said indifferently: "Entering the Dragon Emperor Realm, you are still tossed by a Dragon Venerable into the current embarrassment, the death of your predecessor in the hands of a waste like you is the biggest insult to him, you will die today!"

Predecessor... Dead at my hands?

Qilin was slightly stunned, as if he had thought of something, and subconsciously explained: "I ......"

However, as soon as Qilin opened his mouth, he felt a strong wind in front of him, and a huge blood-colored dragon claw wrapped He Zeyu's fist and slammed into it, the moment Qilin tried to explain, He Zeyu's fist had already slammed into Qilin's face, and the moment the fist touched the flesh and blood, the power in He Zeyu's body was also directly vented!

The corpse of the turbid dragon did die in his hands, but it was not his intention, at that time, he only felt a powerful force poured into his body, and the threshold that had plagued him for tens of thousands of years was directly pushed away by an external force, and he just stepped into the sixth realm.

But the moment he broke through, he found that he couldn't control his power at all, and the unicorn phantom that killed the corpse of the turbid dragon was not condensed by him, he was like being drugged, watching himself do something he didn't originally intend to do.

"I'm ......"

The unicorn was punched by He Zeyu and flew away for more than ten feet, and his gloomy eyes fell on He Zeyu's face, and he said coldly: "Since you have to find death yourself, this seat will fulfill you!"

The words fell, and the blood-red unicorn phantom was directly suppressed!

Cheng Long, an existence whose membrane has reached the threshold of the sixth realm, dares to be his enemy, and He Zeyu, a waste who has not even been condensed by the true god for a long time, actually dares to slap him in the face?

"Strong! but ......"

He Zeyu took a few steps back expressionlessly, a cold glint suddenly bloomed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not enough!"

Calmly looking at the Qilin Phantom that swept towards him, He Zeyu shook his head gently, he could feel that the power left by the young man in the suit in his body was a little restless, but he still couldn't use that energy!

"Not enough?"

The Qilin sword raised his eyebrows, and the majestic energy in his body poured out instantly, directly blessing the body of the Qilin Phantom that swept out, and the blood-red beast body skyrocketed more than ten zhang, He Zeyu was like a small ant in front of this Qilin Phant, as if he would be crushed into minced meat at any time.

"Enough. ”

The corners of He Zeyu's mouth were slightly hooked, and he muttered silently in his heart.

The energy left by that senior didn't need his control at all, and it directly operated on its own!

A huge arm composed of black and red energy suddenly manifested in front of him, and in an instant, this arm clamped the neck of the unicorn phantom, and the unicorn phantom of dozens of feet was in front of this arm, like a pet dog held by the owner, although it struggled desperately, but it had no effect!

Seeing that the phantom of the corpse that killed the turbid dragon was clamped by this arm, Qilin's face became more and more gloomy, and when his eyes fell on He Zeyu's face again, the killing intent was already a little thinner, and he said slowly: "This power does not belong to you, who asked you to deal with me? If you tell me the truth, this seat can consider letting you go." ”

Although he said that, the Qilin had no intention of stopping at all, and as the strength in his body continued to increase into the body of the Qilin Phantom, even the black and red arms could no longer continue to clamp this Phantom, and there were faint signs of shattering.

He Zeyu frowned slightly, and said with a gloomy face: "I heard that you have just stepped into the Dragon Emperor Realm, and your methods have not changed much, compared to us, you are at most a little stronger, but now, I still have the same level of means as you to protect yourself, why do you think you can kill me!?"

"Hmm——!"

Kirin groaned slightly, stretched out his finger and pointed at his temple, and chuckled, "Of course... With brains!"

Speaking of this, Qilin clasped his hands in front of his chest and said indifferently: "Boy, you are similar to me back then, but you are just a chess piece in the eyes of some people, if you get out of the way now, this seat may still spare your life! After all, I really can't break your protective energy in a short period of time, but that doesn't mean that I can't kill you!"

He Zeyu's previous actions all fell into Qilin's eyes, and he knew very well that this kind of power that could easily control the Qilin Phantom was definitely not something that He Zeyu could control now.

But this kind of power is not without loopholes, at least in the eyes of Qilin, this simple body protection energy is simply full of loopholes, as long as the energy he releases does not reach the level of the sixth realm, the protective power in this kid's body cannot be actively activated.

As for the Dragon Venerable Realm against the Dragon Venerable Realm, Qilin didn't feel that he had stayed in this world for so many years, and he would lose to a late student with an inconspicuous reputation.

"Qilin, I know that you, the guardian of the Ancestral Dragon Dynasty, have a status comparable to that of your predecessors. ”

He Zeyu reached out and touched the blood-colored scales embedded in his eyebrows, and chuckled: "But if it weren't for Cheng Long's appearance, you would have been my opponent, and in the script where I was the protagonist, in the end... I should have stepped on your bones to reach the apex of this world. ”

Speaking of this, He Zeyu turned his head to look at Cheng Long, who was fighting with the two dragon descendants, and continued: "But even if this guy is born, the fateful duel between you and me still comes as scheduled, if there is no gap in the realm, maybe you are not my opponent at all!"

Qilin's eyes were slightly empty, his gaze stayed on He Zeyu for a moment, and he rubbed his temples with a headache.

This bad kid is actually a second-class patient, and he is the kind that is no longer saved!

The main character of the script?

The corners of Qilin's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said coldly: "Shouldn't you kid regard yourself as a template for Long Aotian? It's a pity to tell you that if this seat doesn't crush your bones and scatter ashes, this seat will never leave, and naturally it won't give you the opportunity to become stronger and stronger, not to mention... Do you think you're the only one who travels through time?"

A ball of blood-red energy appeared in the palm of Qilin's hand, and at the same time, Qilin's hoarse voice sounded: "Even if this world, my setting is the ultimate villain, then the protagonist is not you, but the kid you are protecting now, even if there is no him, the position of the protagonist, it will not be your turn to rob it!"

The blood-colored little dragon lay on He Zeyu's shoulder, the two glanced at each other, He Zeyu chuckled: "Then you can try it, whether you die or I die today, see the real chapter under your hands!"

The Qilin's figure suddenly twisted, and more than thirty figures were separated in the blink of an eye.

"Doppelganger?"

He Zeyu narrowed his eyes, trying to see through the Qilin's trick, but no matter how he perceived it, the thirty Qilin in front of him didn't seem to have any strength or weakness.

Cheng Long, who had unscrewed off a dragonborn's head, turned his head to look at it, pursed his lips disdainfully, and said indifferently: "It's just a little trick, although only one is his body, but the body and the phantom can be switched freely, if you can't directly kill his body, then you will never be able to attack him, unless you ......"

Cheng Long's words were not finished, the eyes of the remaining dragon descendants flashed red, and their flesh exploded directly in front of Cheng Long, if it weren't for the dragon power in Cheng Long's body to protect the master, I was afraid that it would really be Yin Cheng Long.

Qilin glanced at Cheng Long with some dissatisfaction, and said with a gloomy face: "Even if you see through it, what if you two little guys join forces, do you still want to instantly erase the body of this seat?"

Qilin didn't know that Cheng Long had the ability to see through all illusions with the blessing of the Dragon God's Eye, and he could even tell which one was the main body and which one was the phantom through the energy flow in the Qilin's body!

Cheng Long's explanation that Qilin was only regarded as a coincidence, even so, it still made him very unhappy.

The existence that has something to do with that guy is really a monster!

The black-red energy hand was gradually unable to restrain the unicorn phantom, and there were more and more cracks on the surface, and it seemed that it would shatter directly at any time.

"Give this seat, break!"

More than thirty Qilin raised their right hands at the same time, and the energy blessed by the Qilin Phantom also skyrocketed instantly, directly shattering the black-red energy hand!

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