The clouds in the sky dispersed, and there was not half a remnant. There were no clouds, and the sun in the east was already hanging low in the air, and the sky was bright.

Chen Mo's open palm blocked the direct sunlight, and the black shadow in the air behind the gap between his ten fingers seemed to be beating back and forth between the two worlds of dragons and humans.

He retracted his palm, tapped his temples and looked at the sky again, but what he saw was a completely different sight.

The monster's blood-golden hole and the tiny figure under 10,000 meters looked at each other, allowing the full madness and killing intent to pour down on the top of the ant's head.

That flesh-and-blood body carried enough noble bloodline, the most primitive bloodline of the Black Emperor fused with a part of the most fundamental authority in this world, and after that, it was mixed with a soul that had lived in the dragon vein for a thousand years, and that soul had already taken more than one step on the long step of ascending to the gods a thousand years ago.

The surging and vast spirit was surging in the equally amazing body, and just through the 'inspiration' Chen Mo could perceive what kind of landslides and turbulent waves there were in the dragon body in the sky.

These signs, combined with the actions of the First Emperor and Pompey's words, Chen Mo immediately guessed what was happening at this moment.

Two completely different souls bite each other and fight each other, and Ying Zheng obviously entered that body as a soul through some method that he did not understand, as if sleeping in reincarnation, the soul of the king descended on the completed egg for thousands of years.

But unfortunately, this egg already has an owner. The evil spirit that should have died under the sword of Yingzheng is alive and well, sharpening its fangs and waiting for the perfect time to insert its fangs into the throat of the damned human.

As one of the four great monarchs, the throne of the sky and the wind has a pair

The "wind" element has unparalleled control, but the power of these four monarchs goes far beyond that.

It's like Norton and Konstantin are in control

The power of "refining", purifying inanimate metals to their purest form, is the material that alchemists dream of.

One of the powers held by Pompey Gattuso is called

"Perception".

"That's what you're talking about....." Chen Mo hissed lightly.

"What a gift." Perceiving ---- shape, sound, smell, taste, and touch, the five senses that dragons and humans have are just the foundation; Taking it a step further, for dragons and humans, the innate vision is something akin to the sixth sense.

Then there is the 'royal domain' that represents power, exclusive to the high-ranking dragons, and the freaks of the very few human hybrids, it is a moat and a trench, and whether it has a 'royal domain' is enough to divide that part of the dragon and the hybrid into two worlds.

The 'royal domain' is such a decisive thing, the subtle perception within the range, the affinity of the elements, and the arbitrary position of speech and spirit...... Ying Zheng is undoubtedly an outlier with the 'royal domain', but his perception is still 'blocked'.

Pompeii Gattuso erased the evil spirit of the Black Dragon from the world perceived by the First Emperor, thus creating the illusion of death.

Similarly, he blocked Chen Mo and even Lu Mingfei's 'perception' of himself, so Pompeii also became a real transparent person in their world, but unfortunately Pompeii also failed to find a little devil who 'hidden' himself, and the person who hid himself was revealed by another 'hermit'.

Extremely strange authority, and the mysterious fit of the Sky and the Wind King outside of history. The first release of the power created a deadly attack, and the second release ...... Created a monster whose soul and body are as close to the ultimate as their body.

The world shook slightly, and the unknown space with thousands of miles of mountains and rivers as the source seemed to be unable to withstand such a terrifying existence.

The black shadow that was 10,000 meters away slowly dissipated, and at some point it had become an afterimage.

Chen Mo's pure black eyes instantly flowed with fierce molten gold, and the child's hole under the flowing gold shrank into an indifferent vertical child like a blade, staring at the mad dragon that was ravaging wildly in the sky.

The dragon transformation spread to the whole body with the pair of golden dragon eyes as a starting point, and the scale coverage of the sword and shield on the body surface was only the first step of the transformation, covering the whole body in an instant, Chen Mo raised the keel of his arms and turned it into a front support of the arm armor, and at the same time, the surging power of words and spirits turned into a solid barrier forming in front of him, waiting for the first impact.

In the high-speed collision, the vision was distorted, and the splattered flesh turned into a scattered red rain! Destroying. The monstrous monster covered in black scales broke through the wall constructed by the power of the Eight Spirits in an instant, and slammed into the arms of the preliminary dragon without delay.

Chen Mo flew out upside down at a speed that was not inferior to the monster's charge, the dragon scales were burned red in the high heat of rubbing against the air, and the broken white scales slowly fell off, revealing the flesh and blood of the lake below, and the red thin lines were covered with pieces of white paper, falling to the ground along the gaps between the scales, outlining a series of complex and profound, even forbidden strange lines under the hands of the gods.

"His grandmother's." Chen Mo spat out a mouthful of blood, and had already greeted the names Pompeii Gattuso and Ying Zheng thousands of times in his heart.

That is the flesh and blood of the Supreme Supreme. Chen Mo couldn't tell what the monster in front of him was, it didn't matter if it was a human, a dragon, or something else.

From the silhouette, you can slightly see the appearance of a half-human and half-dragon, and the body length is only more than twenty meters, which makes people can't help but wonder where the two giant beasts in the sky who moved mountains and reclaimed the sea have gone.

Maybe it's all in the belly of this unlucky thing, Chen Mo thought to himself. It was the oppressive power of the monster in front of him that he truly realized the shadow of the black emperor.

The Eight Spiritual Barriers were as fragile as tissue paper in front of that body, and the structure of the Spiritual Speech began to disintegrate before it could touch it, and the surging four elements seemed to be fearful, like panic, and even retreated without even the courage to collide with the flesh and blood.

The characteristics of dragon scales are very clear to Chen Mo, in addition to the blessing of various biological structures, it is also important that dragon scales, dragon bones, and even the whole body of dragons have resistance to the elements.

Dragons have derived a variety of external performance characteristics that are inconceivable to humans--- resistance to heat, cold, hydrophobicity, blunt shock, and low friction.

And for the black emperor, his flesh and blood already made Chen Mo, who was the dragon king, feel incredible.

Chen Mo breathed softly. The nutrients of the whole world seemed to be drained by him in that single breath. The blood-drawn matrix glows with a dazzling white light.

Under the firm control of the spirit of the huge four elements, an efficiency and terrifying reaction occurred, this alchemy reaction that could only occur in a strict environment under certain conditions spread all over every vein of Chen Mo at this time, and the waves of elemental conflict were firmly blocked by the of the spiritual element, and the reaction released terrifying energy to support Chen Mo's body to quickly complete the dragonization At the same time, he chanted dozens of words and spirits at high speed within a few seconds.

But untold amounts of energy were pouring into his spirit, along

The overload of "Tianyan" is consumed and replenished at a high speed, and the thresholds, conditions, reactants and products of each reaction on his body, the follow-up processing and secondary use of the reaction, input and output in this over-spec spirit computer, and control all possible reaction results.

And Tianyan is also completing the real-time adjustment calculation of the dragon construction, as well as that one

Behavioral analysis of "Black King Flesh".

"Frankly speaking, as the second White King, I prefer to use authority and speech, after all, I can do it without doing it." He pulled out his fury from behind him, and the innocent creature roared with joy, and the white king's blood soaked into his grip from the palm of his hand, bringing ecstasy.

The blade of the chopping knife melted into a flowing black, slowly extending, reaching an astonishing length of ten meters, the smooth edge of which had been replaced by sharp and interlaced serrations, and the living beings were desperate to gnaw at the blood of their enemies with countless dragon teeth, and the scorching light circulated on those serrations.

"But you've crossed the line." Chen Mo's expression slowly changed from surging anger to indifference with nothing.

The dragon bones multiplied, turning into hideous and majestic visors that covered the warm faces, and in the pale and pure souls of gods, the indifference and violence of the dragons also rose as reluctantly as the dragonized characteristics that were constantly generated, and in the hollow left by the white masks, the dragon's eyes were solemn.

A moment and a half ago, the giant beast in the sky showed her the derivation of flesh and blood, and the fierce thing in front of her made her appreciate the refinement of flesh and blood.

Chen Mo's spiritual vision could no longer see what was inside the flesh and blood, and now he didn't know whether it was Yingzheng, evil spirits, or simple hunting instincts to the extreme.

I'm not going to be clear, whatever it is, just kill it. Life that has been refined to the extreme blooms like a flower.

With the monster standing as the blooming core, the force of recoil turned Fang Yuan into a ruined flower, with a chaotic beauty, and at the same time, golden red, blue, transparent, and earthy yellow flowers also bloomed in unison on this land.

The flames burst into the sky, and the red lotus in the apocalypse bloomed silently towards the black beast, and the fire elemental that had been dancing wildly fell into unprecedented chaos in the barren atmosphere, and the flame of the monarch ignited with all its might in the 'royal domain' seemed to be shattered in front of that black shadow.

If this beast is a ferocious enemy that terrifies the four elemental elements, then behind them is a king whose laws cannot be violated.

The four elements of chaos, under the coercive rule of the spirit, are firmly fulfilling their duty to construct the spirit of speech.

The black scales stood upside down, the knotted muscles of the dragon's body swelled to the extreme, and in an instant, there was a loud bang in the air, and the floating beast stepped into the air, and the piercing sonic boom sounded behind it in a series of waves, and the black meteor hit the thunderstorm of the extreme yin headlong.

"Is this the only level of flesh and blood of the Black Emperor?" Chen Mo's voice flowed slowly, without the slightest ripple, and the contempt of his words was infinitely amplified in this tone.

The moment the words fell, before the fierce beast caught in the thunder of the extreme yin roared, the huge cracking sound had already covered everyone's eardrums.

"Collapse Mountain." Chen Mo spit out a sentence lightly.