It's kind of interesting!

Zhang Hao had a smile on his face, curiosity and anticipation in his eyes.

What is super and powerful, Zhang Hao is like this now, even in the face of the three primary emperor weapons, there is no crisis, full of confidence.

He stood here just to see the power of the three emperor weapons, even without his spirit manifestation and the two of them, he could suppress the three holy masters, and now he was most eager to obtain a powerful law comprehension.

The first imperial weapon, directly attacked, this is a piece of crystal beast bone, refined, released into a huge dragon, majestic, soaring in the sky, scales are with charm, hovering in the sky.

"Whew!" The silver dragon who has been cultivating in the Buddha Kingdom raised his head and roared, and the aura of the divine dragon was surging, and now he was at the fifteenth level, and he was the real overlord, out of the scope of the fierce beast, but truly qualified to be called a king.

He hovered in the black water pool, knelt down by the pond, and begged respectfully: "My lord, this is a dragon bone, which seals most of the essence of the dragon during his lifetime, if I can get it, not only can I advance to the peak of the fifteenth level, but I may also be able to comprehend all kinds of mysteries from snakes to dragons." ”

Yinlong's heart shook, he was originally a snake, and even evolved into a dragon, but in front of such a piece of the same dragon bone, he had an indescribable throbbing, and even had some small tremors in his heart, wanting to bow down.

is also a dragon, this dragon bone is not much stronger than himself, but the aura emitted is fifty times that of him, to crush the heavens and the earth, with the invincible aura of the high, he is the king who can really look down on all races.

Jiaolong, Jiaolong, he is Jiao, and the other party is a dragon.

His feeling was not wrong, if it weren't for the fact that he still contained a trace of evolved dragon blood in his body, he would probably be prostrate on the ground now, worshipping this dragon bone.

The dragon clan has a strict hierarchy, and if it is not fully evolved, it will not be recognized by the dragon clan at all, and even if it is a fully evolved dragon clan, it is divided into black dragons, silver dragons, metal dragons, and so on.

Wusheng also said in surprise: "Buddha Lord, the person who created this imperial weapon is very skillful, and it has even surpassed the true martial arts, and the runes on it not only retain most of the essence in front of Jiaolong's body, but even have a small part of the improvement, be careful." ”

A person who can make no life marvel, how can this person's level imagine how high the realm is.

Is it a true martial arts dragon, under this starry sky, I don't know who can suppress it.

Oh!

Bang!

The sky collapsed, and all beings trembled!

The dragon made of this imperial weapon flew out, the sky and the earth flashed visions, and the sea blue star began to collapse, which was really shocking, and even a black rock turtle crawled out from the depths of the earth, holding a huge hideous head as if worshipping.

The silver dragon was startled when he heard this roar, just now he felt that if he devoured and melted this dragon bone, he would go one step further and become the beastmaster, but now he not only saw his strength, but also saw his terrifying spiritual attack.

"It's the dragon god of the Endless Sea." Helenhena couldn't believe her eyes.

In the depths of the Legend of the Endless Sea of the Western League, there is a divine dragon, with a body of thousands of zhang long, and a piece of scale armor is an imperial weapon, earth-shattering, the guardian of this world once fought with the strong from the foreign land, and finally repelled the alien race.

At the time she thought it was just a story, a story made up by the people of the church to confuse the foolish believers, but she never believed it.

But now, as soon as this dragon appeared, she could be sure that this was the dragon in the Sea of Light that had fought against the powerhouses of foreign lands, he was domineering, and now he had only one bone left, still standing tall and suppressing together, just like an emperor, even if he died, no one else could blaspheme.

"I'll do this." Ling Xian's hands manifested two huge lotus hammers, roaring to meet them, his body was shining with golden light, and he also carried a domineering aura.

Even at this time, there was a flash in his eyebrows, it was a dragon pattern, it did not belong to this era, it was also a kind of law, a kind of Tao, representing supreme coercion.

The fish leaping dragon gate is the dragon, he did not go to the dragon gate, did not experience the baptism of the dragon gate, but he once ate the dragon, fought with the dragon clan on the sea, and played his own vast territory, even the Bodhisattva may have given him a vajra fruit position.

The other Holy Lord stretched out his hand to the center of his eyebrows, and a drop of golden blood flew out and dripped onto the imperial weapon in front of him.

It was a lightsaber, with a sharp edge, with the simplicity and simplicity of the Western sword, and the delicacy and charm of the Eastern sword, which contained a domineering and coercive atmosphere, as if it had been in the hands of an emperor, commanding the world, and ambushing millions of corpses in anger.

The Holy Lord's face was solemn and solemn, and when the blood containing the supreme will dripped onto the imperial weapon, his face turned obviously pale, and there was a pious and respectful look in his eyes.

Blood and the sword blended together, and the two forces collided, more like the joy of two old friends meeting.

His aura has also advanced from the primary emperor weapon to the middle level emperor weapon, the power is no longer controllable by mortals, he is out of the grasp of the master of the Holy Temple, floating in the sky, looking down on everyone, even the dragon that has lost his senses, also exudes a kind of fear and anger.

The King of Light used to be the sword, the Sword of Light.

It was so unexpected that the Sword of the King of Light did not follow him, was not stored in the small world, but remained in the Templar, and now in the hands of the Lord of the Templar.

Even Zhang Hao was slightly surprised that the King of Light didn't take away such a powerful weapon.

"Isn't it just a weapon, I look more pleasing to the eye, is it going to be given to me?" Zhang Hao lost his mind for only a moment, muttered to himself, grabbed it with his big hand, and grabbed it towards the Sword of Light.

However, the next moment, a cold snort erupted from the long sword, with an absolute domineering and majesty, his palm was twisted, and even his body appeared a blood mark, almost not being cut, if it weren't for the fact that his Nirvana body had reached an unimaginable level, instantly absorbing most of the power on the Sword of Light and transforming it into his body, he would have been absolutely cut open.

However, his spider silk inner armor did not have Zhang Hao's ability to recover, and a black mark was revealed where it was cut, as if it had been burned by fire.

"Is it the power of a drop of blood, or the power of a sword, how can it be so terrifying."

He looked up, and the Holy Lord was bowing his head like a slave standing behind his master, full of fear.

Is this the blood of the King of Light? At this moment, he immediately felt the familiar smell.

He once fought with the King of Light when he was a teenager, and the strength of the two was close at the beginning, and even after he completely broke out, he completely suppressed the light to fight.

But it was just a wisp of heavenly Dao engraved breath, not the true body of the King of Light.

Now this drop of blood is the essence blood of the King of Light, leaving a wisp of his mind, which is the will to fight, the will of the king, and the supreme will.

His blood wields his sword and can slash everything.

What the Holy Hall Master said was indeed not wrong, even if Zhang Hao was strong, what could they do, they had this imperial weapon with their own soul in their hands, who could resist it.

"Don't you surrender yet?" The last Templar Lord, the Emperor, also slashed towards Zhang Hao.

It was a bead, piercing and burning, like a small sun.

As soon as this bead comes out, the sun's brilliance is absorbed, and there is no other day, this bead is the real sun.

"Huh!" The debater opened his eyes, stood up, and looked at the bead.

Huan Sin walked out and said softly: "The mutilated Sun and Moon Bead currently only contains the power of pure yang, but there is still a lot of room for evolution. ”

The debate machine nodded and said, "This is a Dao artifact, whether it is to create the Sun and Moon Bead or the Creation Source Bead, it is indispensable. He looked at the evil and said, "It would be a pity if this thing was broken by the Buddha, and I asked the senior brother to take action." ”

He also smiled and said: "This treasure is indeed related to my Buddha, but for the sake of insurance, I also need the little spirit bat to cooperate." ”

The debate machine was stunned for a moment, but suddenly realized, looked at the spirit bat with his hands together, and said sincerely: "It turns out that the junior brother has advanced, and the poor monk has been sitting in the pass and ignoring the junior brother, it is the senior brother's fault, here I will send the junior brother a light of heavenly performance, to congratulate it." ”

In the past three years, Zhang Hao has cultivated another Heavenly Manifestation Light, which is even thicker than the one that has been fused into the Thunder Sound Treasure Technique, and even because of the improvement of Zhang Hao's realm, there is a faint flash of purple in this Heavenly Evolution Divine Light, which is very precious.

The debate machine and Zhang Hao had a heart-to-heart connection, and Zhang Hao, who was in the battle in an instant, knew the idea of the debate machine, and nodded in agreement without the slightest hesitation.

The spirit bat now has more than ten zhang long wings, and the place where he lives is not far from the Thunder Yin Treasure Tree, and there is a thunder and lightning breath between the hairs.

Three years ago, the spirit bat gave people a cute and petite feeling, but now the spirit bat is a fierce and terrifying image.

The head of the spirit bat was a little like a dragon and a wolf, the four staggered sharp teeth had a cold aura, and the fluff on the head was as hard as a steel needle, standing up slightly, which made people feel a fear in their hearts.

He did not choose to transform into a form, but chose to guard the Thunder Yin Treasure Tree, blessing his own aura on the Treasure Tree every day.

This is the blessing qi, and it is also a rare aura between heaven and earth, full of heaven and earth luck, so that the Thunder Sound Treasure Tree can grow and evolve according to the most perfect form.

The Lei Yin Treasure Tree also gave back a trace of the breath on his body and his unique body to the spirit bat.

The heavenly light of the debate machine was given to the spirit bat, making the connection between the spirit bat and the treasure tree closer, as if born from the same root, with the same origin and no distinction between each other.

The spirit bat blessed, and the evolved spirit bat was supposed to evolve again with the supernatural power of the disaster, but the little thing chose to sacrifice and sacrifice his own sacrifice to the Buddha Lord.

All the supernatural powers that he has mastered are equivalent to those mastered by Buddha Zhihao, and he is like a wisp of divine thought by Zhang Hao.

The choice of the spirit bat after the advancement was not approved by Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao was very shocked when he found out, and he loved the little spirit bat even more, which was also the main reason why the debate machine made the decision to give the second heavenly performance divine light to the little spirit bat.