Above the sky, the black beast spread its wings, and a pair of majestic Tong Kong stared at the small human in front of him, his eyes full of substantial hatred and disgust.

A dragon roar came from the soles of the First Emperor's feet, and a vigorous roar descended on the entire Nibelungen, and even the evolved Deadpool, who was eager to devour the Emperor, couldn't help but surrender and fear under that roar, and in the Xianyang Palace, the orthodox line who was walking with Lu Mingfei trembled under that roar.

In the eyes of all Chinese people, the four-legged and two-winged

No matter how noble and majestic the "Big Lizard" is, it can't compare to the five-clawed true dragon that soars above the Nine Heavens! Even if they have killed countless four-legged dragons, in their eyes, this should be

The ancestral dragon with the name "Zu". As if through thousands of years, the dust of time has fallen, and the ancient dragon is winding in the sky, its body is as huge as the black dragon that occupies half of the sky, and the Xianyang capital on the surface is pitifully small compared to these giant beasts.

The tail of the true dragon slowly curled down, surrounding the entire Xianyang in the sky, his circling body almost surrounded the entire Qin, and his head let out a threatening dragon groan at the black dragon above.

It's hard to imagine a capital city being swept under a single creature. Chen Mo's eyes were also full of amazement. The First Emperor stood on top of the dragon's head, and the difference between the body of man and dragon was huge.

A person is just a piece of sand, but the real dragon is the world-shattering dignity of the city. However, anyone who saw this scene would not hesitate to offer their awe to the Human Emperor who stood on the True Dragon Venerable.

"Ying Zheng and the black dragon have chosen completely different paths." When the real dragon was hanging high in the sky, Chen Mo finally gradually grasped the truth behind the curtain.

The evil spirit born from the black king's dragon corpse and the first emperor were sealed in the dragon veins all over the mountains and rivers, there is no doubt which is stronger or weaker, compared to the weak human emperor, the evil spirit left by the black king is undoubtedly much stronger, but Ying Zheng's control of the dragon vein is by no means comparable to this crazy dragon full of devouring.

The evil spirit longs to be able to get rid of the suppression of the dragon vein every moment, and every time it gets rid of it, the less the influence of the black king's dragon body on the great array, the more terrifying the chains in the hands of the first emperor, the elements of the entire Huaxia mountains and rivers are dragging its body, dragging it into a deep cage, the more it struggles, the tighter the chains are tied, knowing that the blood marks of the mold lake are strangled on its dragon body.

And Pompeii Gattuso, by some means, became the variable that broke everything. The stalemate between the Black Dragon and the First Emperor was broken, and a large number of Deadpools from nowhere poured into the Dragon Vein, and the outlaw multiple-choice question was sent to the First Emperor this time.

If you attack these Deadpools, the flesh and blood of the corpse is a shot of heart medicine for the black dragon, not in the genetic completion, but in giving the dragon corpse an activity that has not been touched for thousands of years, and the strength of the distracted First Emperor to grasp the chain will be relaxed accordingly, that is the time for the black dragon to come out.

If the First Emperor just sat idly by, those brainless Deadpools wouldn't mind becoming cannon fodder for destroying the dragon veins and disgusting Yingzheng, and becoming a puddle of meat in the dragons' wars.

Apparently the emperor chose the first option, but magnificently rejected the possible consequences. The true dragon condensed by the dragon veins is the best proof of this.

From ancient times to the present, the fighting and maintenance of the dragon vein is the gathering of the blood fighting souls of countless generations of orthodox dragon species, their flesh and blood will not become the help of the black dragon, but the soul has melted into the dragon vein of the mountains and rivers, and has become a piece of dragon scales, a drop of dragon blood, and a dragon bone on the body of the real dragon....... Every dragon species and even dragons that died on the dragon vein, their souls either voluntarily returned to China or were forcibly restrained by the emperor, and they all became the source of the true dragon's power.

A dragon claw, suddenly poked out of nothingness, silent, electric light, the black light on the slender dragon claw told the horror of the claw strike, tearing from behind the black dragon, smearing the black sky with dripping blood.

Void Dragonclaw. Compared to a pure flesh monster like the black dragon, the Human Emperor's control over this space is much stronger.

Three long traces of blood accompanied by the cracks of the Nibelungen appeared on the back of the black dragon, and the rage captured the black dragon's mind in an instant, and the dragon power like a prison pressed down from the sky, the dark clouds and mist in the sky peeled away, and the black scaly mountains slowly smashed towards the ground like a meteorite.

The terrifying size and the slowness of its descent are an uncontrollable fear, the former constantly telling you the truth that cannot be changed, and the latter greatly prolonging the process and allowing despair to accumulate.

Whether it is the black dragon or the real dragon under the First Emperor's throne, it is difficult to imagine how they are suspended in the sky.

The latter is still traceable, and countless winds hold up the long dragon under the emperor's decree. The former is completely unreasonable freedom.

"Authority comes from control of rules." Lu Mingze said softly: "But the black emperor has only followed her rules, that is, the supreme, the supreme, the supreme. "[To tell the truth,Recently chased more,Change the source switch,Read aloud with more timbre,.yeguoyueduAndroidApple can be.】

Ying Zheng raised the long sword in his hand and pointed at the deep black meteor in front of him. Flashes of lightning! The white fierce electric light gathered in the long claws of the true dragon, and gradually condensed into a terrifying thunder spear, and thousands of kilometers of thunder light were thrown out like rain, rushing into the sky with a deafening roar, this is the thunder that reverses the sky from the earth.

The white thunder and the black star collided again and again in mid-air, the thunder and lightning washed the body of the black dragon, the huge body had a tendency to shrink under the training of the thunder and lightning, and the dragon scales became more and more brilliant and tough, and the thunder still seemed to be unable to stop the black dragon.

"If I'm not mistaken," Chen Mo's tone carried a hint of uncertainty, "That's Indra?" ”

"The periodic table is just a framework created by the secret party." Lu Mingze smiled sarcastically: "There is actually not much difference between Jun Yan and Candle Dragon, the difference is only the authority of the flame and the body and spirit of the Dragon King. ”

"Can the King of the Sea and Water unleash this level of thunder and lightning?" Chen Mo asked.

"Probably so."

"It seems that our majesty may also have a certain relationship with the water king, the dragon corpse of the black king has been here for such a long time, and the dragons attracted before the birth of the dragon vein will only be more, not less, thinking about it this way, the mythology of China also has a lot of intriguing places."

"Regardless of the relationship you said for the time being," Lu Mingze said, "This emperor can do much more than that. Before the words fell, the true dragon that released more than a dozen thunder spears spit out a calamitous gale, fiercely stopping the momentum of the black dragon.

The intense wind erosion contained in the storm, blowing through the Black King's dragon body, its scale armor shattering rapidly, and the flesh and blood were corrupted and fell off, bringing unforgettable pain.

However, the effective time of the wind disaster only lasted less than ten seconds, and the regeneration of flesh and blood had exceeded the speed of wind erosion, and in the end, the black scales had evolved resistance to the wind disaster, and the body of the black dragon became more and more condensed, and the original oversized dragon body looked a little bloated, and after the wind blew, it seemed to have become a combination of strength and beauty.

Again useless resistance. But the blockade is not over, the wind helps the fire, and the golden flames ignite from the whole body of the true dragon, which is very similar to the black robe with the golden pattern on the body of the first emperor, and the golden flames that burn the dragon pattern on the real dragon's body converge along the lines to the dragon's horns, and then gather into the Tai'a between the two horns, the first emperor's sword body waved, and the golden flame sword seemed to extend infinitely in the air, and finally slashed towards the black dragon.

The golden flame sword marks seemed to crack the pure black star, the flames burned fiercely at the wound, the terrifying high temperature incinerated the flesh and blood all the way to the keel inside, the white keel gradually showed a bronze color under the incineration, and even strange patterns appeared on it, and the golden flame seemed to have failed to burn the keel into ashes, but could only be gradually extinguished.

And when the terrifying heat left, the blood-red granules involved broke through the swarthy charred wounds, and a large amount of dead flesh proliferated at a high speed after falling off, and the pitch-black filaments were extracted from the regenerated flesh, some intertwined into skin, and some entangled into tough scales, repaired as before, or even better.

It's still slowly falling. Unable to block the fall. Thunder Spear, Wind Erosion, Flame Sword, the three terrifying attacks that approached the Ultimate Spirit failed to stop that body, and even made it transform.

"It's all invalid." Chen Mo touched his chin and sighed. Lu Mingze said indifferently: "All the words and spirits that come from the four standard elements are ineffective against the flesh and blood that have reached the extreme, her dragon body can be immune to the four elements of the ultimate speech spirit, including the candle dragon and the return to the ruins, and only the authority equal to the 'flesh and blood' can cause Shanghai, such as the 'divine silence' you released." ”

"In my senses, even the divine silence that Lisa and I unleashed with all our might would not be able to kill that body." Chen Mo shrugged.

"The Black King's dragon body is close to immortality, and the evil spirit that controls that body is the real death hole." Lu Mingze's golden eyes stared at the human emperor,

"I think he found it." The First Emperor hung down, the tip of the sword lightly touched the forehead of the true dragon, the hovering dragon jumped up in an instant, the slender dragon body climbed up to the tempered body, and then entangled to death, the black scales erected in response to the pressure left countless wounds on the real dragon's body, and even the scale armor of the two giant dragons buckled with each other, and sparks splashed everywhere.

The bound black dragon struggled angrily, the bound wings opened desperately, and the huge mouth with sharp fangs closed one by one, madly trying to gnaw the real dragon that entwined him, but the lines of the dragon's body were extremely tricky, in addition to tying the two wings and limbs, it was as far away from the cold teeth as possible.

"This is just a dragon corpse and an evil spirit, although it can't sing words, but it also represents the ultimate use of flesh and blood, and a single layer of restraint can't be trapped." Lu Mingze watched the fight intently and muttered to himself.

"So isn't the second layer of bondage coming?" Chen Mo felt the sudden riot of the spiritual elements in the sky, and the interest in his eyes became more and more.

The first change appeared on the black dragon's body, the black scales that were staggered like a sword forest were useless in the face of the real dragon that no longer swam after causing the wound, and the large scale quickly fell off, revealing the bright red flesh inside, those flesh and blood invaded from the wound like a fresh life, the blood surged from one dragon's body to another, and the flesh buds that poked out were delicate in Chen Mo's eyes, and they were crazy and rhythmic, amazing and disgusting.

At the same time, the long crest of the black dragon extending to the dragon's tail is high and raised, like an undulating mountain, and at the very tail of the mountain, the end of the long tail of the original flesh and blood, several dark black spikes are stabbed out from all directions, each of which is accompanied by a violent wound, hideous and terrifying like a giant mace, and the dragon tail that has mutated into a 'weapon' has accumulated terrifying power in the ups and downs of the dragon crest, drawing towards the slender body that traps the torso, and the dense long thorns bring out large pieces of flesh and blood, which is shocking.

It was just a moment, and that long tail only needed a few volleys from the same position, and the dragon that bound it might have to break in half!

A terrifying wound into the bone was torn in Ying Zheng's waist, and the first emperor's face remained unchanged, as if he didn't care about the true dragon on the soles of his feet and his own condition, and closed his eyes and silently recited the lengthy dragon text in his mouth.

In the Xianyang Palace, countless arrays lit up, and golden chains pierced into the black dragon's dragon body, pulling him down to the ground.

He reproduced the dragon vein! Ying Zheng once again carved a matrix in the Nibelungen that could suppress the black dragon, although he did not have the blessing of the great power of mountains and rivers, and with his good array skills, he successfully completed the abbreviated matrix.

"This formation looks a bit lame." Chen Mo shook his head, looking not very satisfied: "A lot of places that seem to optimize energy transmission are actually adding to the snake, and the really better idea should be to redesign the medium-sized matrix as the premise, rather than making modifications on the original special 'Dragon Vein Array'." The little devil looked at Chen Mo, who was pointing, and rolled his eyes with disdain.

However, the real purpose of the First Emperor was not simply repression. He wants to separate the Black King's dragon corpse from the evil spirits that control it!

Those three near-ultimate spirit spirits are all for this moment, in the face of words and spirits that cannot be killed directly, this dragon body that may be above all dragons will only go further, and the dragon body that has been weakened for thousands of years is the time to evolve.

The evil spirit born in the body is the master of the life of the spirit and not the flesh and blood, although it has spread the spirit all over the dragon body for a long time, and the large leap evolution in a very short period of time will make the body instinctively reject the spirit that is the control of the silk thread.

When the silk thread is closest to breaking, it is the time that Yingzheng wants to achieve the most. And it is the matrix of the soles of their feet that pulls those silk threads to the limit of tension.

In an instant, the slender dragon body of the real dragon burst out with blood up and down, and the head of the dragon with the horns of the head increased its strength in the roar, and the restraint had completely become a strangulation of death and death, and the dragon body was embedded in the flesh and blood of the black dragon to make a very deep trace, at the same time, the skin scales were shattered inch by inch, and the blood of the two giant dragons flowed into each other's bodies, and even the huge bodies were integrated in the strangulation.

Ying Zheng was already covered in blood, and the wounds of the real dragon were immediately fed back into his body, but the black robe completely covered the soaked flesh, and there was no trace of pain in his collapsed and unchanged expression, Ying Zheng slowly lowered his head and looked at the palace city at the bottom of his feet, Chen Mo, who had no communication with him since entering the dragon vein.

If the people who are most like those dragon monarchs are chosen among the humans, the result will be the same monarch. The emperor's heart is like an abyss.