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Airplanes!

A fist is like white gold, crystal like glass, with dragon scales, looming under the body, the sound of the fist is like a dragon's roar, not an ordinary dragon, but a roar from the ancient dragon.

The other fist was as black as ink, as if the universe had shattered, and the dead starry sky when all things were in ruins, was about to wipe out all life and enter the end.

The two fists pressed against each other, and the ripples of destruction between the two continued to spread, spreading towards the starry sky, causing the cracks in the stone chains under the Prisoner Saint Diagram to continue to grow, gradually approaching the brink of collapse.

On the wild land, the saints can see clearly, the two fists seem to be immovable, but they are fighting at an unimaginable speed, like lightning, which makes everyone have an illusion, as if both of them are still and still, but in fact, it is almost to an extreme, and even many masters of the holy realm can only get a glimpse, but it is difficult to see the whole picture.

Bang!

Finally, the two of them were bounced away at the same time, and the emperor showed an unbelievable look for the first time, the heir of the lock in front of him, the physical body and the mysteries of the Dao method, actually improved so much, plus the three mysterious chains of the town taboo were close to him, and the breath of the heavenly dragon disturbed the dragon spirit buried in his burial dragon's body.

What made Yan Wu's face especially ugly was that the other party was not in the same Heaven Opening Realm as him, but had just entered the Enlightenment Realm, and there was a big difference in the realm.

In this way, doesn't it mean that the other party is actually going further than him on the road of half-step ancestral forbidden.

A little person who was born in a corner of the starry sky in the human world, his name is unknown, and he actually imprisoned the saint in a battle, and he is a dignified emperor like him, a rare saint of the younger generation, and the battle has reached a draw, it is conceivable that after today, when the news is transmitted, it will shake the entire East Pole Star Heaven, and even the Northern Regions will shake, and once the news reaches the ancestral land of the Middle Domain, it will definitely be a shame for him to bury the Dragon Valley.

A pair of arms are crystal clear and gorgeous, such as platinum casting, Su Qinian's battle intent is blazing, this is the two heavenly dragon claws condensed into the essence, the change of his bloodline, so that the blood of other races, the power of the fusion of the dragon veins awakened, blessed on his pair of arms, just like the two dragon claws of the heavenly dragon, which are stronger than the divine iron, enough to shake the holy body, without falling the slightest down.

It is conceivable that once the bloodline and divine form of the ancient heavenly dragon are completely condensed, the benefit to the battle bodies of other human races may be beyond imagination.

Kill!

This is the burial dragon claw, different from the destruction of the divine fist created by itself, this burial dragon claw is a dragon claw created by itself, it is a dragon claw created by the dragon clan, which is a dragon capture technique created by the dragon tribe in the burial dragon valley, which is divided into three different levels of claw method of reincarnation holy realm, supreme king realm, and emperor realm.

Roar!

As his hands moved together, a dragon's roar sounded in the starry sky, and on its body, dragon patterns appeared, and even behind it, a picture scroll faintly emerged, in which a group of dragons flew, falling into the sky one by one, stained with blood for nine days.

This is a group of dragons lying in the corpse, as it hooks the origin of death, the group of dragons wails, for all dragon bloodlines, the edge of the imprisoned holy map, Ao Zhan changed color, and felt that a real dragon bloodline faintly gave birth to a trembling image, although it is very weak, but it is real, he is still like the dragon king's son, it is conceivable that most of the bloodline is not as good as his dragon clan or the clansmen of the human dragon family, what kind of suppression will they encounter, a body of combat power, I am afraid that it will be weakened by nearly half, or even more.

Rise!

Su Qinian was unmoved, his bloodline returned to his ancestors, with the help of the light of the world, hooked the ancient dragon god form, a bloodline, has surpassed all the dragon clans in the world, for the highest ancestral vein, the ancient heavenly dragon, is in the ancient flood years, the existence of competing with the gods, how can he be afraid of the dragon capture technique created by a supreme powerhouse, and even with the use of this burial dragon claw, the blood of the heavenly dragon in the bloodline of the human race was touched, giving birth to a thunderous rage.

The phantom of the ancient heavenly dragon raised its head behind Su Qinian, and let out a dragon roar that shook the eight poles of the starry sky, the dragon was as powerful as a prison, and the dragon's eyes like platinum glass were like the sun and the moon in the sky, staring at the void.

At this moment, the phantom of the ancient heavenly dragon is very large, almost half of the wild land where the sword spirit king is located, countless times larger than many stars, although it is only a phantus, at this time it seems to be alive, as its gaze fell, he trembled, and suddenly felt that it was not a wise choice to cast the burial dragon claw, this supreme martial arts was created, and there were still many shortcomings, which could be aimed at the dragon clan, but it could not make all the dragon clan strong people jealous, especially the ancient heavenly dragon, which was called the existence of the dragon ancestor.

Compared with Yan Wu, Su Qinian at this moment felt an unprecedented strength, his whole body was full of spirit and scorching, and the whole person seemed to be ignited, and his fighting spirit had climbed to the peak of this life so far.

His fist was shining, like a round of platinum sun, the glass was brilliant, bang, the rain of time splashed, shaking open the fist of destruction and the burial dragon claw, even if he tried his best to dodge, he was still smashed on the shoulder by a punch, he snorted, and was beaten sideways, there was a bone cracking sound on the shoulder, and a wisp of blood splashed up, sprinkled across the hundred miles of starry sky.

What the!

This scene alarmed countless young masters at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, especially the followers who came from the Middle Domain, and the emperor was gone, at this moment, it was like eating a dead mouse, his chest was suffocated, what did they see, the emperor was actually beaten out by the Locking Heaven heir, even under the prisoner saint map, the emperor was definitely the most powerful, how could he be defeated, this scene was difficult for them to accept.

"What a domineering fist!"

There are powerful sages who sigh that this fist method contains the secret of time, brings together the taboo of time and the avenue of light, the great gangyang, and the flow of time, there is no way to turn back, it can really be regarded as a first-class holy fist.

"This son's dragon vein, I'm afraid it's extraordinary......"

In a corner of the wild land, an old saint has a long and distant gaze, and the vein of the lock sky has always been continued by the bloodline of the wild dragon, but the god behind this son is not a wild dragon, and it is not like a real dragon, but the majesty is more like that of the two dragon clans, which has to make people doubtful, after all, above these two dragon clans, there is a legend, or can it be said that it is ......

Mythology!

The legend of the gods can be traced back to before the vast starry sky, older than the years of the hundred worlds, and even older than the years of the wilderness, which was the ancient flood and the time when the gods were in the world.

"Ancestral Dragon?"

The old sage muttered, looking up at the vast starry sky, more than 30,000 years have passed in the third era, and there is still a long time before the end of the era, in the starry sky of the universe, the heavens and hundreds of races, how many people have changed, who can enter the supreme realm, before the end of the era, the ancestral dragon bloodline will appear, does this indicate anything, is it the advance of turmoil?

Many of the older powerhouses fell silent, and this battle made them see a lot of things, not only about the two young masters of this battle, but also about the fate of the entire human race.

And in the wild land, most of the strong people are shocked, but they are excited, the bloodline myth is broken, what about the emperor, even if he is born in a small way, he can shake the starry sky, and the last punch can also be said to be the heart fist of most sentient beings.

"Su Qiannian, you dare to hurt me!"

Under the Prisoner Saint Diagram, he was really angry, he stretched out his hand to hold it, and a black divine spear appeared, this is his human body holy soldier, even if the prisoner Saint Diagram is imprisoned with the power of the Holy Dao, this is also a rare divine weapon, cast with forbidden divine gold, far beyond the ordinary divine gold, as soon as his divine spear moves, it will set off a storm of destruction, if it is not under the Prisoner Holy Diagram, thousands of miles of starry sky will collapse, and it will be destroyed by this spear, and it will be empty.

Roar!

Behind Su Qinian, the ancient heavenly dragon, which was more majestic than the stars, let out a dragon roar that made the starry sky shake, and immediately, he pinched his fist prints with both hands at the same time, and his two arms were as gorgeous as platinum glass, blooming with immeasurable light, and the time rain became a piece, enveloping the starry sky.

Boom!

Su Qinian shattered the Divine Spear with a pair of fists, and Mars became like flowers, thousands of flowers, becoming a wonder of this starry sky.

The Divine Spear of Destruction was shocked and bounced up, and Wu Wu finally changed color, at this moment of Su Qinian, the fist power was simply blazing to the extreme, beyond his imagination, and the fist blade was even stronger and indestructible, shaking the holy soldiers without falling the slightest advantage.

Of course, this is also related to the further loss of control of the Burial Dragon's body, the dragon spirit locked in the body is struggling, and as the ancient dragon grows and moans, it is taking away his control of the physical body, which is a civil strife that is more intense than ever.

Burst!

There was a splash of blood, and he staggered backwards, and the shoulder that had just been injured was directly penetrated at this time, leaving a clear fist hole.

Stepping on the road of time, the avenue of light under Su Qinian's feet extended, extremely fast, so that all the saints were amazed, too fast, this kind of time body method has exceeded the scope that ordinary people can imagine, faster than Yan Wu, Su Qinian's fist is domineering, the fist mark is big and strong, it falls again, bang, knocks it away, the chest collapses, the fist mark is clear, so that its five organs are shocked, and countless dark cracks have been born in the bones of a body.

This is almost like a dream, at the foot of Zhenyun Mountain, the followers from the Central Domain are glazed, the emperor was suppressed by the Heavenly Heir, and he was at a disadvantage, splashing blood more than once, which seemed to be palm after palm, slapping them in the face, making them embarrassed, it was a straightforward and undisguised irony.

"How could the emperor ......?"

"I don't believe it, it must be the prisoner saint who suppressed the emperor and made the emperor be restrained everywhere!"

The Holy Sons and Holy Maidens from the Central Regions did not believe it, and began to look for excuses to comfort themselves, and became more and more convinced that they looked down on their peers outside the ancestral land of the Central Regions in their bones. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, starting point genuine subscription is the biggest support for ten steps!)