Da Zhao's strongest heritage!

Emperor Zhao's voice resounded thousands of miles.

Ten countries and seven sects, each family has the strongest foundation, and only when it comes to the moment of life and death, will this strongest foundation be invited.

What is the strongest background of Zhao State?

Even if it is a big fight with them for 10,000 years, it is not very clear.

"Forced out their strongest background!"

When Qin Wuzun was fighting, he still had the strength to look over, indicating the strength of his strength: "And when this strongest foundation is used, it is also the moment of the fall of the legend!" ”

"My Da Zhao is the strongest, you will inevitably die countless times, and if you want to destroy the country, no one will feel good!"

Zhao Tianhan roared.

As one of the ancestors, of course he knew what a huge price he would pay after using this foundation.

But compared to the destruction of the country, any price is worth it.

"Really? Benzu will take a good look at what your strongest background is, and whether you can stop Bai Qi. ”

Qin Wuzun was very calm.

Because he is as strong as him, he has never been able to see through Bai Qi.

The sound of a dragon's roar suddenly sounded on the battlefield, and the aurora was pervasive, and suddenly endless thunder erupted, forming a field of extreme electricity, flooding the entire imperial city.

The capital exploded, countless buildings collapsed, and a large number of citizens died as a result.

And as the ground cracked, a behemoth appeared, very dry, but it was also covered with layers of scales engraved with the law of thunder and lightning, like a real dragon appearing.

It turned out to be a dragon corpse.

Although dead, the dragon corpse still has the power of the dragon that makes people shudder.

"It turned out to be a dead dragon."

After Bai Qi saw it, his expression did not change in the slightest.

Zhao buried the dragon corpse in the national capital.

In this way, the dragon corpse is used to guard the national fortune of a country and condense the boundless vitality.

At critical moments, you can let the dragon fight.

"Sacrifice!"

The earth continued to crack, and one blood-colored altar after another appeared.

Torrents of blood erupted from these blood-colored altars, pouring into the dragon corpses.

This blood was collected by Zhao Guo over a long period of time, and it broke out at this moment.

And the dragon corpse is dead after all, and it will take an incomparably huge price to make it fight again.

With the infusion of blood, the shriveled corpse of the dragon corpse gradually filled up until it became a real dragon, lifelike.

This dragon is a brontosaurus.

It was also obtained by Zhao Guo in the ruins of the barren sea.

However, this alone is not enough to bring the dragon corpse back to life.

"Sacrifice the national fortune, take the national fortune as the dragon soul, and let the thunder dragon recover!"

At this moment, Emperor Zhao did not hesitate, and with his drink, the Great Zhao Guoyun formed actually rushed directly into the dragon corpse.

Its blood restores the dragon's strength.

And the national fortune will become the soul of the dragon for the time being, let it recover.

Roar!

The thunder dragon seemed to have really come to life, rising from the ground, roaring in the nine heavens, its body was thousands of feet long, and its body was surrounded by countless bucket-thick thunderbolts.

"The dragon corpse is resurrected! No, the Thunder Dragon is dead, it hasn't really been resurrected, it's just that the national fortune has given it life for the time being, and when the national fortune is exhausted, it will still die, it's not real, it's just a puppet now! ”

Qin Wuzun watched the thunder dragon recover, his expression solemn.

It was stronger than he expected.

In his eyes, the strength of this thunder dragon has simply reached the limit that the legend can reach, and it is about to truly break through to the terrifying realm above that legend.

Above the legend, no one can reach the Eastern Wilderness for too long.

In Daqian, there is naturally a foundation that can fight against the dragon corpse, but like this dragon corpse, some of the essence cannot be moved.

"The revival of the dragon corpse, fifteen thousand years of national fortune, how vast, it will completely dissipate today, but it is worth it, it is very worthwhile, Qin Wuzun, how can you stop it!"

Zhao Tianhan's face was hideous!

He knew that the dragon corpse would exist for a while, and when the fortune and blood were exhausted, it would turn into a state of death and fall asleep.

And this also means that they will not be able to use it for a long time.

This price is not insignificant.

Qin Wuzun didn't speak.

He's looking at Bai Qi.

This time, the royal family has done everything that can be done.

"Bai Qi!"

Emperor Zhao controls the dragon corpse, divine and mighty.

"You are too naïve, how can it be so simple to destroy the Ten Kingdoms, the strongest foundation of my Zhao Kingdom is here, you can't destroy it, but for you, you are proud."

Emperor Zhao's expression was cold: "Make a final fight with the Qianguo now, even if you destroy the foundation, you must kill this Bai Qi, so that the Qiandi will regret the order!" ”

He's confident.

This time it was not only the dragon corpse, but also him and Lin Canglan.

At this moment, the dragon corpse was entrenched in the air, and the sea of thunder was shrouded, which was undoubtedly a huge boost to the low morale of the entire Zhao Kingdom.

They saw the hope of victory and the possibility of defeating Qianguo.

"Hahaha, how could my Zhao Kingdom be destroyed like this, they will inevitably pay a heavy price for it!"

"The people of Qianguo deserve to die, they all deserve to die!"

"The dragon corpse appeared, and the strongest essence was revealed, and that was when they failed miserably!"

...

The strong people of Zhao were ready to die, but after seeing the dragon corpse, their morale increased greatly.

But what displeased Emperor Zhao was.

Bai Qi was indifferent, and his expression did not even change.

In this case, the best choice is actually to withdraw from the army, and this time Zhao Guo has learned a hard enough lesson.

"Still pretending!"

Emperor Zhao shouted: "Old general, let's take action, kill Bai Qi, and when Bai Qi dies, the dragon corpse will use its only remaining strength to sweep the battlefield and win the game!" ”

He didn't believe that Bai Qi still had the possibility of turning the tables.

The strength of this dragon corpse is too strong!

The flame giant that Lin Canglan had incarnated nodded.

Emperor Zhao suppressed Bai Qi.

And he will burst out with the last of his strength, and he will burn with the white jade.

Finally, ask the dragon corpse to give Bai Qi a devastating blow.

The moves are continuous, and there is no possibility of survival.

"Do it!"

Zhao Huang just drank it, but Bai Qi's subsequent actions surprised him.

"Kill and let hell come!"

The Killing God Sword hovered in front of Bai Qi, as if it was a key to open the gates of hell.

Bai Qi's hands were opened, and the endless blood on the earth was converging, forming a huge blood-colored vortex, as if connecting the passages through the bloody hell.

And the blood-colored vortex, turning into a blood abyss, was like an open gate to hell.

The chilling wind that blows from it chills the soul, and the legend will also be affected, and it will be swallowed up into it, and it will not be able to be transcended forever.

"I don't believe there is hell in this world!"

Emperor Zhao shouted.

"This is the hell I built, the bloody hell I built for your Zhao Kingdom!"

Bai Qi's expression was ruthless, like a master in hell, behind the whirlpool was a realm of death, devouring all living beings, and it was only after his extreme realm of killing gods.

He used war to condense enough killings to form the gates of hell.

And the fight outside the Imperial City.

It's his layout.

Without this monstrous blood, how could it be possible to form a hellish force that kills everything.

Hear that.

Everyone shuddered.

Bai Qi is ruthless enough!

This man is so ruthless!

"After that maelstrom!"

Qin Wuzun and Qin Canghai both looked over, and they had the power to make their hearts palpitate.

With their cultivation, of course, they know what it represents.

"Although Bai Qi is a legendary eightfold, he has already touched that realm, this person's talent and strength are extremely rare!"

Qin Canghai muttered to himself.

"To kill the Tao, it is to kill countless strong people in the Zhao State and pull them all into hell, and the more you kill, the stronger Bai Qi's strength will be, and when it comes to the ninth layer, breaking the barrier, he has already controlled it in advance!"

Qin Canghai said: "But this step will be extremely difficult, especially to the most important step, if you can't resist, killing and devouring yourself, and burying yourself in hell are very likely!" ”

They finally completely understood why His Majesty had the confidence to destroy the Zhao Kingdom.

Bai Qi is a big killer, and it is only now that his strength has fully exploded.

But they are worried about how this world-famous murderer will defect to His Majesty, and whether His Majesty will be able to completely suppress him.

He shook his head.

Throw away these unrealistic ideas.

Today's great cadres, with His Majesty becoming emperor, are shrouded in mysteries.

Now it's up to Bai Qi to bury the dragon corpse in the hell he has constructed.

If they do, then they win.

Zhao Huang also felt a strong sense of discomfort, and even the self-confidence in his heart was not so firm.

From the blood-colored vortex, he sensed the power of death, and it seemed that all those who died from the white rose would be buried in it, including the soul.

"Fight to the death, with your little means, how can you fight against my great Zhao background!"

Emperor Zhao shouted angrily.

Extremely confident in dragon corpses.

The dragon corpse roared, spitting out a pillar of lightning light from its mouth, its scales glowing, and one of its dragon claws pressed against Bai Qi, intending to kill this person.

The dragon's claws fell, and the ninefold firmament collapsed, turning into chaos fragments.

But Bai Qi raised his palm and fought against it, and the strong and bloody wind swept away, and even the dragon claws were shocked out.

Bai Qi held the sword again, and the killing sword slashed wildly, falling on the dragon corpse, immediately cracking inch by inch, and violently damaging the national fortune that lived inside.

And the horror of this person was once again shocked by the world.

He was covered in blood, but he was not affected by hell.

"Eternal Fall!"

With a sword that sinks through the ages, all worlds of heaven and earth will fall.

"Block!"

Emperor Zhao was panting, and he could barely resist with the dragon corpse.

And the dragon corpse erupted with even more powerful combat power, at all costs.

But it's still useless.

"Don't come out and go where you need to go!"

Bai Qi's eyes were cold, and the place he said was the hell he had built.

And his strength, is this the so-called one person town and one country?

Meng Jinghong, who was fighting with Zhao Guoxu, saw this scene, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked.

Previously, His Majesty asked Bai Qi to command the army, although he would not say anything, he was a legend, and he would not have no thoughts in his heart.

"I'm far better than white!"

This is a huge gap in strength.

And this time.

Lin Canglan was also obviously aware of the wrongness.

The explosion of the strongest foundation did not achieve the desired effect.

"Your Majesty, you can't delay with him, the time for the dragon corpse to recover is limited, this is too weird, let the old minister sacrifice the last strength now, and cooperate with the dragon corpse to kill!"

Lin Canglan was extremely resolute.

Instantly.

Lin Canglan sacrificed all her energy.

He was completely transformed into a legendary flame.

With the power of the legendary ninefold exploding in an instant, it is definitely a disaster to face other powerhouses.

But Lin Canglan knew that he couldn't kill Bai Qi, but it was enough to severely damage him, so that the dragon corpse had the possibility of destroying Bai Qi.

"Buried in hell!"

Bai Qi is now in control of the gate of hell that can bury Zhao Guo.