Chapter 1652: The Last Dragon God Transforms
I don't know how long it has been, but Qin Yun of the Void didn't open his eyes until he felt that the power in his body had fully recovered.
"Huhuhu......"
Exhale a breath of turbidity.
In Qin Yun's eyes, a touch of purple light flashed away.
"The forty-ninth ancestral dragon has transformed by a third!"
Qin Yun muttered to himself in his mouth.
Four dragon pills, they have only transformed by a third, which is how many times slower than the beginning of an ancestral dragon to improve several realms!
"The transformation of the forty-ninth dragon god is really not easy!"
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yun stood up.
The further the cultivation goes, the more difficult it is to improve, although Qin Yun has long been mentally prepared, but the difficulty of this improvement is still somewhat beyond Qin Yun's expectations.
"Emperor!"
Just when Qin Yun had just woken up.
Jiuyou's figure appeared in front of Qin Yun.
Looking at Qin Yun, Jiuyou breathed a sigh of relief.
"How long has it been?"
As if he remembered something, Qin Yun asked in a deep voice.
"Emperor, it's been three hundred years!"
Hearing Qin Yun's words, Jiuyou hurriedly said.
"Three hundred years!"
Qin Yun paused slightly, then shook his head slightly, there is no time to cultivate, during cultivation, Qin Yun only felt that time passed in an instant, but he didn't expect that the outside world had been hundreds of years!
"Blue Dragon City ......"
As if remembering something, Qin Yun looked towards Qinglong City, but found that this Qinglong City had been rebuilt, and in front of the rebuilt Qinglong City, what was left was not the word Qinglong, but the word Shura.
"Emperor, now Qinglong City has become Shura City, and it is also your city!"
Looking at Qin Yun, Jiuyou hurriedly said.
"My city?"
Qin Yun paused slightly.
"Emperor, this is a decision made by the seven major forces after discussion, they say that the Qinglong Clan is the emperor and you are destroyed, then this city is also yours!"
"Now you are the master of this Blue Dragon City!"
Looking at Qin Yun, Jiuyou said in a low voice.
"Master!"
Qin Yun smiled faintly, the result of the discussion of the major forces? Is this still necessary to discuss! This Qinglong City, he Qin Yun wants, who dares to resist!
Unless they want to, follow in the footsteps of the Green Dragon Clan!
"Advanced City!"
A faint voice sounded, and Qin Yun's figure flashed and appeared in Shura City.
In Shura City, the original disciples of the Qinglong Clan have completely disappeared, and the other breaths that came from them are all disciples of the major forces, and these people are still in the city.
Shura City, on the central Shura Mountain!
"Bendi, it's back again!"
Standing on the top of Shura Mountain, the corners of Qin Yun's mouth raised slightly, this Shura Mountain was the original Qinglong Mountain, but now the entire city belongs to him Qin Yun.
Naturally, no one dared to continue to call this mountain Qinglong Mountain, and simply changed its name to Shura Mountain.
"Jiuyou, you order, the major forces will gather towards Shura Mountain in three years, this time, this emperor has something to tell them!"
Looking at Jiuyou, Qin Yun said coldly.
"Yes, Emperor!"
Jiuyou, hurriedly retreated.
On the top of Shura Mountain, watching Jiuyou leave, Qin Yun's eyes flashed with light.
Next, it's time to enter the Holy City.
"Before entering the Holy City, Bendi has one more thing to deal with!"
Taking a deep breath, Qin Yun sat down cross-legged again.
And the entire Shura City shook at this moment, Qin Yun woke up from his cultivation, and the powerhouses of the major forces rushed towards Shura Mountain overnight.
But at the foot of Shura Mountain, it was blocked by the Nine Shadows!
"Patriarch Qingzhan, the emperor has ordered, three years later, gather in this Shura Mountain, and ask the patriarch of Qingzhan to retreat now, the emperor is purifying!"
Standing at the foot of Shura Mountain, Jiuyou said with a smile.
In front of Jiuyou, there were several people standing, one of whom was Qing Zhan.
"Hahaha...... Brother Jiuyou is polite, since Lord Shura has agreed to come back in three years, then I will naturally wait for three years!"
"That's right, this time I disturbed Lord Shura's cultivation!"
"Farewell!"
......
The powerhouses of the major forces are extremely polite, even in the face of the nine shadows in front of them, they are all smiling!
"Everyone, walk slowly!"
Jiuyou smiled faintly.
And at the top of Shura Mountain, Qin Yun's mind entered the Eastern Emperor Bell.
"Boy, you're finally here!"
Seeing Qin Yun, the Eastern Emperor War Spirit, his eyes were full of joy.
"Senpai!"
Qin Yun saw the Eastern Emperor Battle Spirit, and a touch of excitement also rose on his face.
This time entering the East Emperor Bell, Qin Yun's purpose was very simple, that is, to open the second layer of the East Emperor Bell, and of course, to refine the Qinglong Stream by the way.
"Boy, there are nine layers of the East Emperor Bell, and it is extremely difficult to open each layer, but once it is opened, your control over the East Emperor Bell will also have one more layer!"
"And in each layer, the master also left all kinds of treasures back then!"
Looking at Qin Yun, the Eastern Emperor War Spirit said in a deep voice.
"Arcana!"
Qin Yun took a deep breath.
"All nine floors are opened, and the Donghuang Bell has truly become your thing, but this process is not easy, the second layer is opened!"
"Are you ready?"
The Eastern Emperor War Spirit spoke again.
"Please also ask the seniors to help!"
Qin Yun's voice was extremely low.
"You come with me!"
Hearing Qin Yun's words, the figure of the Eastern Emperor War Spirit flashed and disappeared in place, and in a moment, Qin Yun also disappeared, deep in the first layer of the Eastern Emperor Bell.
"Boom ......"
As soon as Qin Yun appeared, he felt a vast coercion coming from the void.
Looking up at the void, it was a picture, and above that picture, a figure was cold and arrogant, and under his feet, there was a peerless dragon!
"This is the Green Dragon!"
Qin Yun's eyes skyrocketed.
"That's right, the opening of the second layer of the Eastern Emperor Bell requires the power of the green dragon, but what is needed is not the power of the ordinary green dragon, but the power of the primordial green dragon!"
"The entire Qinglong Clan, the bloodline left behind now is not strong, and their strength is no longer the power of the primordial bloodline, only in this Qinglong Stream!"
"There's still this power hidden!"
Looking at Qin Yun, the Eastern Emperor War Spirit said in a deep voice.
"Primal power?"
In Qin Yun's eyes, the light flashed, and the next moment, Qin Yun suddenly felt a terrifying resentment coming, only to see a blood-colored green dragon stream appear in the hands of the Eastern Emperor War Spirit.
"Buzz ......"
The green dragon stream trembled slightly.
"Next!"
With a wave of the Eastern Emperor War Spirit's hand, the Green Dragon Stream fell into Qin Yun's hands.
"Senior, this is!"
Qin Yun's expression changed slightly, this Qinglong Stream is terrifying, Qin Yun is extremely clear, if it wasn't for the Eastern Emperor War Spirit to make a move, then he would probably die!
"Don't worry, this Qinglong Stream has been suppressed by me, but if you want to tame it, it's not so easy, this process!"
"It's up to you!"
Looking at Qin Yun, the Eastern Emperor War Spirit said with a smile.
"Tame!"
Qin Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.
The next moment, a scorching light rose in Qin Yun's eyes.
"Let's start, as long as you tame this Qinglong Stream, then open the second layer, it's very easy!"
Looking at Qin Yun, there was some expectation in the eyes of the Eastern Emperor War Spirit.