Xuan Qing's "death" was much more complicated than Ao Miao's, the dragon poison first eroded his badly injured body, then stripped the dragon soul, and then melted away the foreign energy in the dragon soul.

Xuan Qing, who had just fallen to the bottom of the dragon abyss, was similar to Ao Miao's form, except that the outline of Xuan Qing's dragon looked more like a faint shadow.

Creation makes people, Xuan Qing probably never imagined in his life that his dragon soul would be integrated into the body of the Purple Gold Dragon King, and what he also didn't expect was that the body that had passed through the dragon abyss was intact, and even the chest that was pierced by his black dragon scepter was already intact.

The Black Dragon Clan and the East China Sea Dragon Clan have no substantial hatred, however, the Black Dragon Clan, who live in a remote corner, cannot tolerate Ao Miao's control of the vast East China Sea.

The arrogance of the same dragon clan made Xuanqing choose to let Ao Miao's life be worse than death, and threw the body of the Purple Gold Dragon King into the dragon abyss, and was corroded by dragon poison all day long until he died, which was a ruthless trampling on the dignity of the entire East China Sea Dragon Clan!

Ao Miao, who was incarnated as a divine dragon, shook his head helplessly, and said in a deep voice: Xuanqing, I didn't expect a place to live in has become a source of hatred for you, if I had to choose, I would rather be with Qianmo at the end of the world, what is the East China Sea?

Sneered, Xuan Qing said: It's ridiculous, what qualifications do you, the Purple Gold Dragon King, who abandoned his clan for the sake of his children's personal feelings, judge this king's character!

The looming divine dragon floated in the air, and Ao Miao said softly: Yes, this king did abandon the entire East China Sea Dragon Clan because of Qianmo, but what was born, Ao Miao took it alone, but it was you, who repeatedly designed and deliberated, causing countless deaths of the East China Sea Dragon Clan and the Black Dragon Clan, do you think it is worth it?

Xuan Qing, the originally calm Black Dragon King, suddenly had a violent look on his face, and his black hair flew and said: If the East China Sea Dragon Clan and the Black Dragon Clan reconcile their fate, you will know whether what this king has done is worth it or not!

The sudden upsurge of Xuan Qing made the Purple Gold Dragon King immediately make a defensive posture, and his eyes were fixed on the Black Dragon King and said: Fate?

Laughing miserably, Xuan Qing said: Yes, there is a legend in the Black Dragon Clan, the dragon master is out, and the four nines are present, once it is confirmed, my entire Black Dragon Clan can only survive forty-nine clansmen, if it were you, are you willing?!

The legend of the dragon lord Ao Miao had already learned from Xuande's mouth that it had been verified here in Xuanqing, and he couldn't help frowning and said: Before this king fell into the dragon abyss, the East China Sea Dragon Clan had already broken out a big war with the Black Dragon Clan, if it weren't for the son's kind words and persuasion, the current Black Dragon Island would have been leveled, if you really care about the clansmen, go out and return to the prince immediately, maybe the Black Dragon Clan can still have four or nine guards left, otherwise no one will be spared.

Laughing miserably, Xuan Qing said: Finally here, half of the legend has been verified, the forty-nine clansmen of the Black Dragon Clan, the ultimate fate is only to perish, the reason why this king shook the East China Sea is to let the East China Sea Dragon Clan replace the number of forty-nine, after all, it is still a step too late, the Black Dragon Clan is destroyed, and the East China Sea Dragon Clan must be buried, Ao Miao, you go to die!

In Xuan Qing's hand, a purple long sword with black mist tumbling appeared, and as his arm was raised, the long sword stabbed towards the Purple Gold Dragon King with boundless resentment and rage.

The purple long sword that was lifted by Xuan Qing did not move a bit, as if there was an invisible force nailing Xuan Qing's feet in place, and the soul of Ao Miao Dragon was completely manifested at this moment, and the transparent dragon seemed to be carved through crystal, like a substance, but it loomed into the void.

Letting out a heaven-shaking dragon groan, Ao Miao said: Although your dragon soul melted into the body one step ahead of this king, after all, this body belongs to this king, and no one can take it, Xuanqing, you and I will settle the grievances in this body!

As soon as the words fell, Ao Miao's dragon soul disappeared in an instant, and Xuan Qing, who was standing in place, suddenly shook his body, and while the long sword in his hand drooped, his long black hair had begun to faint with purple-gold light.

Purple Gold Dragon King Ao Miao, Black Dragon King Xuan Qing, standing opposite each other at this moment, at the last moment, Ao Miao finally found a way to fight with Xuan Qing fairly, that is, to use his own body as a battlefield to have a confrontation between dragon souls!

The dragon, which shone with purple-gold light, soared into the air from behind Ao Miao, roared angrily, and swooped down towards Xuan Qing.

Behind Xuan Qing, a giant dragon that also rushed into the sky with a black mist tumbling into the sky did not pause at all, and directly pounced on the other party.

In the sky, the two dragons fought fiercely, and each collision would shake out a curtain of light, while the opposing Ao Miao and Xuanqing below turned into purple-gold and black light respectively.

Xuan Qing in the state of the dragon soul, its speed can be described as terrifying, the fast-moving figure makes Ao Miao unable to capture the specific location of the Black Dragon King at all, Xuan Qing's faded figure swept towards Ao Miao like a layer of mist, and in just one breath, Ao Miao received nearly a hundred attacks from all directions.

The attacked parts of Ao Miao's body kept flashing with energy spots, twisted his neck, and Ao Miao said: Xuanqing, if you want to defeat this king with this itch-like power, I advise you to give up,

A majestic force burst out from Ao Miao's body, and the East China Sea Dragon Clan's stunt was shocked and launched for hundreds of miles.

Xuan Qing, who was attacking around Ao Miao, seemed to have crashed into the iron wall of the copper wall, and countless virtual figures catapulted out in all directions, and gathered together in an instant.

Xuan Qing, who had just condensed the dragon soul, did not even pause for a breath, and his body scattered again like sand and dust rolled up by the wind.

Of course, Ao Miao would not give him a chance to attack him, and with a loud shout, Shocked Baili exploded with himself as the center again, only this time Xuanqing's diluted figure rippled with the power of the explosion that shocked Baili.

Xuan Qing, who was standing in front of Ao Miao, had a mocking smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth rose: Ao Miao, do you really think that this kind of passive attack skill will be bumped into a second time by this king?

Standing with his hands covered, the Purple Gold Dragon King also sneered: I can only say, you are afraid!

After a burst of rampant laughter, Xuan Qing's face was cold and said: What if you are afraid? Why don't you guess whether this king's next attack is virtual or real?

Faced with Xuanqing's spreading figure, Ao Miao secretly cursed despicable, shocking Baili and having to launch again.

Ao Miao knew very well in his heart that Xuan Qing's feint attack was tantamount to waiting for work, compared with the technique of shocking Baili, the black dragon clan, which was already known for its speed, unless it attacked, it was simply a virtual body, and the energy consumed was simply minimal, and what the Black Dragon King had to do was to attack several times, among which the true and false, the virtual and the real, as long as the soul of Ao Miao was exhausted, the real lore would come.

In the next ten attacks, the Purple Gold Dragon King's shocked hundred miles actually missed seven times, although only three hits, but Xuan Qing's speed collided with the blasting power of the shocked hundred miles, which also made Xuan Qing discouraged.

The black light on Xuan Qing's body was slightly dim, and the purple-gold light emitted by Ao Miao's dragon soul flickered even more, and he looked up at the two giant dragons in the air that kept biting, and Ao Miao said in a deep voice: You and I will not be able to coexist in the end, instead of fighting, it is better to destroy together!

The purple-gold dragon fighting in the sky let out a desolate roar, and after swinging a claw at the other party, the huge dragon body turned into a streamer and submerged into Ao Miao's body.

As the dragon submerged, Ao Miao's eyes, mouth and nose, and even every tiny pore were emitted the purple-gold light of the bright sun, and on his bare skin, tiny rays of light flashed out like lightning, and the terrifying energy contained in his body seemed to explode him at any time.

Looking at the Purple Gold Dragon King, Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly: Ao Miao, there is really a kind of dragon soul that does not hesitate to explode the dragon soul and destroy it with this king.