"Whew!"

The world is long, cleansing the dragon's chant, like an ancient curse, majestic and majestic, full of the atmosphere of the common people, and sandwiched between a trace of the lament of the vicissitudes of the sea, the contempt of the red dust ants. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Meteorite Mountain Range, complete turmoil!

The mountains, rocks, plants and trees were completely annihilated in an instant, and the Dao Qi of the entire Meteorite Mountain Range was swept away and the void boiled.

Below, the flickering faint light was a flickering nine-colored dragon scales, and then the light shook greatly, and the brilliant dragon scales saw the light of day again, and the dragon rose and fell, like a great wall of steel, sitting on thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, dancing in the sea of corpses and blood.

The entire Dragon God Valley is filled with the power of the powerful Dragon Emperor, sweeping the sky inch by inch!

"Whew...... Whew......"

The mountains below trembled completely, and the continuous mountains soared up, suspended in the air, and then the mountains exploded, and a nine-colored dragon, with the breath of the ancient, rushed into the sky.

Nine-colored dragon scales!

Scarlet and blood-stained dragon eyes!

Mighty claws!

The Seven Killing Dragons of the Shocking Dust!

The dragon clan, the body of the dragon emperor, rises from the abyss, and is proud of the sky!

The dragon body is thousands of zhang long, dancing in the sky, making a trembling roar, after 18 years, the dragon emperor who made the world tremble and bow to worship, returned again, and was born in Nirvana!

Canglong floated in the air, looking at Dongfang Youchen, who looked extremely small in front of him, and let out a long roar, a ball of true dragon's breath emerged from the dragon's mouth, radiating nine-colored brilliance.

In the brilliance, a golden phantom dragon circulated, filled with the breath of the emperor who ruled the world, containing the power of the emperor with infinite horror, pointing out the world for thousands of miles.

In the brilliance, there is also the totemic power worshiped by hundreds of millions of living beings!

Dongfang Youchen's eyes were fixed, the chessboard under the seat suddenly transformed, the chariots and horses were displayed, the Xiangshi guarded, the handsome general was in the center, and the stars held the moon! The chessboard was thousands of feet long, flashing with a faint power of rules, and the breath of the Dragon Emperor gradually wrapped Dongfang Youchen, and then gradually entered Dongfang Youchen's body.

"Poof!"

Dongfang Youchen's brows furrowed tightly, his chest floated, his face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't stop coughing.

Jun Qinghan, who incarnated as a dragon body, swayed the dragon's head slightly, looking at Dongfang Youchen who was trembling all over, and looked surprised, "Dongfang Youchen's body does not have a real dragon bone."

Without the True Dragon Bone, you would not have the True Dragon Destiny to become an Emperor, nor would you be able to obtain the True Dragon's Breath, let alone the totemic power of the Shenlong Clan.

The dragon's body leaped, and the dragon's claws touched the bones of Dongfang Youchen's whole body inch by inch, and after a long time, Jun Qinghan smiled with a sigh, and said in his mouth: "It turned out to be the bones of a saint, a saint who has crossed the earth!"

"Since there is no true dragon bone, I will gather one for you!"

As he spoke, Jun Qinghan turned into a human form, sat behind Dongfang Youchen, and forcibly poured the true dragon's breath into Dongfang Youchen's head in his palm, and then flipped his wrist to control the true dragon's breath that entered Dongfang Youchen's body, wrapping Dongfang Youchen's skull.

The breath of the true dragon gradually invaded the skull, slowly transforming ......

Dongfang's elegant face suddenly became distorted, hot sweat broke out all over his body, slender fingers, and a crisp pinch!

"Ah......h

After a long time, Dongfang Youchen stood up, let out a miserable scream, the green silk flew wildly, and of course the elegant air was gone, replaced by the emperor's breath, stepping on the earth and holding the emperor's breath.

The power of the totem is added, and the emperor is mighty!

The real emperor of the world, the respect of all the emperors of the world!

Looking up at the sky, the sky and the earth are hazy, and in the vast star field, hundreds of millions of stars rotate, tens of thousands of Ziwei Emperor stars emit shining light, and many stars surround and worship.

Er, a Ziwei Emperor Star rises!

The Emperor Star is located in the very center of the entire starry sky, and the moment the Emperor Star appears, the light of tens of thousands of Ziwei Emperor Stars instantly dims, and all the stars in the star field begin to gradually deorbit.

Hundreds of millions of stars, revolving around a Ziwei Emperor Star!

The original heavenly machine was in turmoil, and the lives of tens of thousands of people in the Qinglian Continent changed, and the heavens and the earth were dusty, and for a while, the beacon smoke was everywhere......

Dongfang Youchen opened his eyes, a sharp essence swept through his eyes, and said, "Don't you know how to seal the big acupoints of the whole body to prevent the breath of the true dragon from flowing?"

Just now, when Jun Qinghan used the true dragon's breath to condense the true dragon's bones, a trace of the true dragon's breath went out of control, flowing through Dongfang Youchen's whole body, tearing pain, scraping and pulling the nerves of the body.

"You say, where are your meridians and acupoints?"

The corners of Jun Qinghan's mouth twitched, and he immediately retorted.

Dongfang Youchen's breath stagnated, and he was immediately speechless, "Others really don't know their acupuncture points, and they have studied it for decades before they can depict the meridian map of the Leng clan."

"What is this altar for?"

Dongfang Youchen asked suspiciously, the altar under his feet circulated blood-colored veins, depicting a topographic map of the Qinglian Continent, magnified to a hundred miles, and the incomplete Gu Ding looked even more pale.

"The altar, it's just a ritual of summoning", Jun Qinghan pursed his lips and smiled, suddenly frowned, and turned to look at the crisp and handsome peaks of the Falling Dragon Mountain Range.

The handsome mountain peaks shook faintly, letting out a low whimper, and a sad aura crept through the air.

Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank sharply, his heart suddenly cramped, leaving Dongfang Youchen, turning into a dragon, and letting out a terrible roar, a sad aura gradually filled the heavens and the earth, and the huge dragon's eyes overflowed with traces of blood.

The Qingxiu mountain peak shook more and more, the breath of depression in the air, the liver and intestines were broken, the heart was disheartened, full of desolation, resentment, unwillingness, weeping, and unswerving firmness.

"Whew!"

Junxiu Mountain Peak let out a low whimper, which couldn't help but make people's hearts tingle.

Mountains and rocks rolled and fell, trees and birds instantly turned into annihilation, and the winding mountains, from back to front, shattered and exploded inch by inch, turning into powder and disappearing with the wind.

A divine dragon soared into the sky, boiling into the sky, and the vast wind and clouds opened and closed.

"Reverse!"

Shenlong spoke people's words, with resentment and joy in his words, and he cried with joy without regrets after a thousand years of anticipation.

The nine-colored dragon roared, generous, "Who told you to sleep", with a faint blame in his words, but more of infinite pity, looking at the beautiful dragon in front of him, infinite joy swelled in his heart.

With a long roar, become an adult!

In front of Jun Qinghan, a plain-clothed woman stood quietly, dressed in white, with a high bun of hair, a beautiful face, and a hint of enchantment and charm in her beauty.

Woman, full of frost and snow!

Jun Qinghan looked at the woman with a little sadness in her joy, her heart throbbed suddenly, she reached out and touched the woman's beautiful face, smiled warmly, but her voice was choked:

"Otoyuki!"

Looking at the figure in front of her, the woman's tears slid down her cheeks and threw herself into Jun Qinghan's arms......

The two hugged each other, but they didn't say anything, just hugged each other tightly, enjoying the peace that they had been waiting for for more than 1,700 years!

"Silly woman", Jun smiled desolately, "just to see myself for the first time, I have waited in loneliness for more than 1,700 years, trapped in an ancient cave, repeating the monotonous life of a thousand years, with no friends and no joy."

Some are only lonely, lonely for more than 1,700 years!

A thousand years, but until death!

Ye Yinxue showed a smile without regrets, with a slight happy smile on the corner of her mouth, and suddenly opened her mouth to bite Jun Qinghan's shoulder, revealing deep tooth marks, and said in a low voice: "You are not allowed to leave Yinxue in the future."

Jun Qinghan's face condensed slightly, and then kissed Ye Yinxue's lips......

After a long time, Ye Yinxue blushed and pushed Jun Qinghan away, with a hint of a smile in her charming eyes, her voice became very sweet, but it made Jun Qinghan's back cold.

"Brother Qinghan!"

Jun Qinghan blushed, slightly overwhelmed, "This ...... This ......"

..................

After a long time, Jun Qinghan returned to the altar in embarrassment, looking at Ye Yinxue who flew to the Divine Dragon Palace, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She ...... It's ......"

Jun Qinghan turned his head, but found that Dongfang Youchen's brows were tightly furrowed, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were slightly gloomy, sweeping around Jun Qinghanjin and Ye Yinxue's bodies, "She is not Ye Yinxue!"

"She is, always has been!"

Jun Qinghan's expression was slightly melancholy, "back then......" The two big men suddenly sat on the altar and listened to Jun Qinghan tell the story of the two.

"You haven't said yet, what is this altar for?" Dongfang Youchen coughed slightly, avoided the topic, sorted out his troubled psychology, and said with a little calmness.

"This altar summons the dragon veins of the world!" (To be continued.) )