Chapter 946: World Origin
"Do you know, what is the inheritance of the dragon god?" the old man's gaze fell on Ye Wushuang's body, and he said with a solemn expression.
"If it's just supernatural powers, you have already gotten it, but the Dragon God, the reason why he is called a god by the clansmen of the Holy Dragon Clan and the powerhouses of the continent is because of the growth of the Dragon God, the Holy Dragon Clan will also grow with you, the continent will recover, and you will decline, then the Holy Dragon Clan will decline with you, and the continent will be the same, just like me now, I am about to die, and the Holy Dragon Clan and the Dragon God Continent are also silent. The inheritance of the dragon god, beyond the supernatural powers, is the responsibility to lead the continent to recovery!"
"I am the dragon god, not only because of my strong strength, but also because I have become the soul of this continent, I am the master of this continent, because I have refined the world origin of this continent, I have declined, and the world origin has also declined with me!" The old man's big hand waved, and in front of Ye Wushuang's eyes, a chaotic-colored divine dragon appeared, but at this moment, this divine dragon had already gone into decay, and it was not far from death.
"This is the origin of the world of the Dragon God Continent, because of me, he is about to die, and what you have to do is to inherit him and merge with the origin of the world, the origin of the world provides you with assistance, and it continues to recover as you grow up, and reappears in the prosperous world!" said the old man with a solemn face.
"Boy, lead this continent, lead the Holy Dragon Clan, and recreate the glory of the ancient times!" The old man's voice fell, and he saw countless threads of cause and effect appear in front of the old man.
With a big hand, those threads of cause and effect were completely broken.
At the moment when the causal thread was broken, Ye Wushuang discovered that the origin of the world was no longer providing strength to the old man, the old man was aging at an extremely fast speed, turning into a dry bone, and his lifespan had been exhausted for the inheritance of the dragon god again and again.
Looking at the origin of the world in front of him, a solemn look appeared in Ye Wushuang's eyes.
The dragon god is more about representing responsibility, and from now on, he will shoulder this responsibility.
Ye Wushuang sat cross-legged, according to the memory left by the dragon god when he died, he began to merge with the power of the world's origin, and the whole person fell into a deep sleep.
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Time flies in a flash, and a year passes in a flash.
Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace, under the attack of the three forces, even if Hei Wutian is strong, in a year's time, the Ten Thousand Battles Divine Palace has suffered serious losses, and under the joint attack of the Demon Clan, Zixia Divine Palace, and Dragon Divine Palace, the former and current First Divine Palace may be destroyed at any time.
Today, Ling Tianfeng of the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace, Di Qing sat here with his legs crossed, looking at the sky with demented eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Sister-in-law!"
Han Shan, who was burly, had a cold face, a long scar on his face, Hua Wuyang, who was not smiling, and Luo Tianyi, who had lost one of his arms, walked towards the woman who was sitting cross-legged with dementia, and his eyes were full of respect.
"Are you here?"
Di Qing woke up in shock, and his eyes fell on Han Shan and the others.
"Hmm!"
Han Shan and the others nodded.
"Have the demons and the two great divine palaces started attacking?" Di Qing said coldly.
"Today is the day of the decisive battle, I hope that Brother Wushuang will not come and live well. Hua Wuyang muttered to herself.
"It should come!"
"In the master's body, there is my soul blood, although I don't know where the master is, but this year, I feel that the master has fallen into a deep sleep, but these days, I feel that the master seems to be waking up, and I feel that the master is very powerful. ”
As soon as Hua Wuyang's voice fell, a majestic voice sounded, and I saw a figure even more burly than Han Shan falling on top of Ling Tianfeng, which was the transformed Qingtian Dragon King.
"Don't worry about that kid Wushuang, I think he has inherited the Dragon God inheritance, because of this continent, the aura has begun to recover, but if you want to completely fuse, it will take a long time, I don't know when he will wake up!" Ye Wushuang's mother also appeared on Ling Tianfeng, and her cultivation reached the realm of the Heavenly God.
"Knock knock!"
At this moment, in the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace, an urgent bell rang, and one by one the figures headed outside.
In the past year, in the baptism of the Great War and the revival of the aura, there have been many warriors who have set foot in the realm of the gods, and several people from Han Shan have also broken through in the baptism of the Great War.
"Let's go!"
Everyone went out with murderous intent, and outside the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace, a black army was gathered, including demons, demons, and warriors from the Dragon God Palace and Zixia Divine Palace, gathering 100,000 people.
The lords of several demon clans, Zixia Daoren, Long Yin, and a demon god stood in front of the army, and the corners of their mouths flashed with a touch of sarcasm.
Hei Wutian's figure appeared in front of Di Qing and the others, and an extremely cold cold light shot out of his eyes, "You are so bold, you dare to come to my Ten Thousand Battles Divine Gong Palace, is this going to be a decisive battle?
"Humph!"
"Hei Wutian, we have been fighting for so long, it should be over, the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace, there is no need to exist, as for you, of course you will go to hell, only if you die, we can rest assured!" A hideous look appeared at the corner of Zixia Daoren's mouth.
"Kill me, it seems that you don't have the strength yet!" said Hei Wutian sarcastically.
"Really?"
"Kill!"
The Zixia Daoist roared, and the black-pressed crowd directly killed the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace.
"Tremble, tremble!"
In the Ten Thousand Battles God Palace, a wave of earth-shattering battle intent erupted, and one figure after another burst out.
Han Shan and the others also burst out one by one with murderous intent.
"Third Demon Lord, let's fight!"
Han Shan's burly body shot out directly at one of the gods in the demon clan.
"Humph!"
"Just a yellow-haired child, I'm afraid you won't make it. ”
The third demon lord of the demon clan, the Red Sky Demon Lord, had a hideous look on the corner of his mouth, and the terrifying demon power erupted, and he also killed Han Shan.
"God of War Change!"
Han Shan roared, only to see that in Han Shan's body, a dark black True Yuan appeared, and on Han Shan's body, it turned into a set of hideous armor, and on top of his fist, hideous bone spurs also grew.
"Demon Devouring the Firmament!"
The Red Sky Demon Lord roared, and the terrifying demonic energy erupted, as if it was about to devour this firmament.
The hideous demon hand grabbed Han Shan.
"Die!"
Seeing that terrifying demon hand grabbing it, Han Shan's eyes erupted with a terrifying evil aura, more like a demon lord than the Red Sky Demon Lord, and he punched out directly at the Red Sky Demon Lord.
The moment the two attacks collided together, there was a terrifying loud noise, and the Red Sky Demon Lord's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
"Nether Ancestor Demon Flame Fist!"
On top of Han Shan's fist, a terrifying demonic flame instantly erupted, blasting out directly at the Red Sky Demon Lord.
"No!"
Feeling the terrifying demonic flame, the Red Sky Demon Lord roared in despair.
"Boom!"
However, Han Shan's 'Netherworld Ancestor Demon Flame Fist' directly blasted through the head of the Red Sky Demon Lord, and even the Yuan Shen was directly incinerated, and his body fell from the sky.
"Hmm!"
The first demon lord of the demon clan, his cold gaze fell on Han Shan's body, and the terrifying killing intent exploded.
(End of chapter)