"Roar!"

Under the huge dragon groan, everyone was almost shrouded in that huge coercion, and in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dragons, countless spirit beasts were surrendering. m.ygdzr.

This majesty that belonged to the true dragon made it impossible for these spirit beasts to resist.

Many monks were much more resistant to this dragon roar, but it was not easy to feel it, and now it only lasted until the third dragon roar, and three-quarters of the monks had already knelt down.

At this time, everyone didn't have much energy to deal with Fang Zong, but concentrated on dealing with Long Wei, which was carried by the dragon's groan.

Even so, except for Qinglongzi, Tianhan Shenxi, and some top Tianjiao of Tianhai Sect, Nine Killing Palace, and Three Immortal Mountain, the rest of the monks who were still standing almost had a somewhat solemn expression.

Fang Zong's brows furrowed, and he looked up at the sky, seemingly unaffected by the coercion of the dragon chant.

The true dragon, a powerful creature that only exists in the fairy world in the legend, turned into a god as soon as he jumped into the dragon gate, sweeping the invincible hand of heaven and earth.

Fang Zong also has some understanding of their legends, this world's understanding of the true dragon may not be as good as Fang Zong, just because Fang Zong has obtained the Demon Emperor inheritance, he knows very well the power of the true dragon.

As strong as the dragon blood clan, the true dragon blood in it is enough to make them stand in the Five Directions Great Domain.

And the true dragon is naturally much stronger than the dragon blood clan.

It's just that in the legends of the demon clan, even a true dragon has to submit to the demon emperor.

Every Demon Emperor is incomparably powerful.

Although Fang Zong had not yet become a Demon Emperor, he had fused a lot of Demon Emperor's essence blood on his right hand and arm, which exuded a trace of coercion, which greatly reduced Fang Zong's pressure.

The coercion of the three dragon groans superimposed on each other didn't even feel anything.

Fang Zong suddenly realized that this was the momentum of the Demon Emperor's command of hundreds of millions of demon clans, which was enough to look down on the world.

"Roar!"

The fourth dragon roar sounded, the coercion was superimposed, and an even more powerful dragon power erupted, and in the Valley of Ten Thousand Dragons, some weak spirit beasts were shocked by this coercion and foamed at the mouth, and passed out.

This was because Long Wei had already broken their consciousness and could no longer support it.

On the side of the many monks, a few people knelt down extremely unwillingly, and this coercion was not only reflected in the oppression of the physical body, but also poured into their minds.

At this time, Fang Zong finally felt a trace of pressure.

"The momentum of the Demon Emperor?"

Fang Zong's brows furrowed slightly, in front of everyone, he sacrificed a flying sword, which was the Youquan Flying Sword he auctioned.

When everyone saw Fang Zong sacrifice the magic weapon, the monks present, whether they were still standing or had already knelt down, all broke out in a cold sweat.

If Fang Zong sneaked up on them at this time, it would be very difficult for them to deal with it.

However, to their surprise, Fang Zong did not target them, but raised his sword and directly cut off his right arm.

"Huh, what is he going to do?"

Qinglongzi and Tianhan Mingxi and the others were all shocked.

They have seen madmen, but they have never seen such a fierce one? They actually cut off their arms under the dragon power of Wan Longyin? What kind of operation is this?

Fang Zong didn't pay attention to the stunned crowd, but instead put the severed right arm into the dream world.

To outsiders, it seemed as if his arm had been severed by himself.

But in fact, the severed arm was only amputated by the i dream world, and his right arm was actually placed in the dream world.

Just after he sent his right arm into the dream world, the breath of the Demon Emperor's essence blood suddenly disappeared, and he immediately felt some pressure on his body, but it was still insignificant.

Fang Zong stared at the sky that was already covered with black clouds and lightning and thunder, and a trace of madness appeared in his eyes.

"Hehe, let me experience for myself, the dragon power of the True Dragon Clan!" he grinned.

Now Fang Zong can be regarded as the successor of the Demon Emperor, how can he lag behind the other Demon Emperors?

"Roar!"

The fifth dragon groan.

"Roar!"

Sixth tone!

"Roar!"

Seventh tone!

......

The dragon's groans continued to sound, and one after another dragon groans fell, which meant that the dragons were superimposed.

When the dragon's groans were superimposed to thirty, there were only twelve monks left standing among the people present.

These twelve people did not include Fang Zong, they were all top geniuses from various major forces.

In fact, since the tenth dragon roar, these twelve people have been struggling to support themselves.

They are all geniuses, and naturally they all have their own arrogance, and no one wants to lag behind other geniuses.

What's more, even a guy like Fang Zong, whose cultivation was only in the late stage of the Foundation Building Realm, was still standing, how could they be compared to Fang Zong?

Therefore, even if you clench your teeth, you have to hold on.

For Fang Zong, he didn't feel anything, as if he was under some heavy pressure on his body, and other than that, there was no sense of oppression.

I have to say that his physical body is too strong, so under the pressure of Long Yin, it is very easy.

Therefore, under Wan Long Yin's huge dragon might, Fang Zong still observed the remaining twelve people with some leisurely and elegant feelings.

I have to say that the strength of the North Blue Sea is really a little weak, and none of the Tianjiao who has persisted until now belong to the North Blue Sea, and the only person who can persist in ten dragon roars is just Gu Youlan.

On the contrary, it is the Tianjiao of several other sea areas, whether it is quantity or quality, it is far above the northern blue sea.

The Rhino Emperor Sect in the West Blue Sea is cold and dark, the Tianhai Sect Xiang Guifei and the Nine Killing Hall are ruthless in the East Blue Sea, the Kunlun Divine Island Shen Haochen and the Ten Directions Divine Island Spirit Bird Wind in the Three Immortal Mountains in the South Blue Sea, as well as the first day of the Zhenhai Dragon Palace's arrogant sword soul and the second day of the arrogant Chen Quan.

Fang Zong naturally knew the origin of Tianjiao these days, after all, the old palace master had already given him enough information.

However, some geniuses are not from these great forces, but from the disciples cultivated by some powerful loose cultivators.

However, even if these disciples are extremely outstanding, coupled with the guidance of famous teachers, in terms of results, they may not be much stronger than the top geniuses cultivated by these great forces with all their resources.

Among the geniuses of unknown origin, there is only one who has persevered until now, and that is a man who looks a little rustic, like a woodcutter, and carries an axe behind his back.

According to the old hall master's guess, this person's background looks simple, but it may be just a casual cultivation.

But no matter what, being able to break through to the thirtieth dragon roar is enough to see his talent.

In addition to these eight people, the remaining four people are all from the True Dragon Gate.

I have to say that this real dragon gate is really extremely powerful, even such Tianjiao can find as many as four, and the forces behind them are probably only more powerful.

"Roar!"

The dragon's groans continued to increase, and when the dragon's moans reached the fortieth sound, finally someone couldn't hold it anymore.

The Tianjiao Spirit Sparrow Wind of the Ten Directions Divine Island, a stunning woman with a beautiful appearance and colorful clothes, had to sink down under the power of the dragon.

When the fiftieth dragon chant broke out, there were three people kneeling down one after another, but they were the two geniuses of Shen Haochen and the True Dragon Gate of Kunlun Divine Island.

After that, two dragon groans sounded again, but it made the genius of the Tianhai Sect, Xiang Guifei, and another genius of the True Dragon Sect faint together.

"Roar!"

The sixtieth dragon roar sounded, and the genius of the Nine Killing Hall in the Eastern Blue Sea was ruthless, let out an unwilling muffled snort, and weakly attached to the ground.

fell with him, as well as the second day of Zhenhai Dragon Palace, Chen Quan.

Now, among the people who are still standing, only Fang Zong, Qinglongzi, Tianhan Shenxi, Broken Sword Soul, and the man who is dressed like a woodcutter are left.

These five people have always persevered.

At this time, almost everyone showed a hideous look, except for Fang Zong.

Although the superimposed dragon power of the sixtieth dragon chant had reached a very astonishing level, Fang Zong always felt quite relaxed.

In addition to his strong physical body, this is partly because of the residual dragon blood breath in his body.

At the beginning, the owner of the Chunfeng Mansion once gave Fang Zong a drop of divine blood, and that drop of divine blood was the involvement of Long Aotian from the dragon blood clan, so it also allowed Fang Zong's original body to obtain this dragon blood qi.

And this dragon blood qi instead allowed Fang Zong to continue to eliminate part of the coercion under the Ten Thousand Dragons.

Even, because of this dragon blood qi, it made him have a trace of resonance with this dragon power.

When Long Wei was also powerful, Fang Zong instead felt that his body was full of strength, as if every cell in his body was filled with endless vitality.

Under the influence of Long Wei, this vitality seemed to make the blood in the whole body seem to boil.

The blazing blood ignited Fang Zong's battle intent, so that even in the face of Long Yin's dragon power, he did not have any pain.

The aura in his body became stronger and stronger as Fang Zong's battle intent increased.

Such a change made Qinglongzi and the others feel weird.

They were under this dragon power, but they were struggling to support, but Fang Zong's ability to continue to strengthen was also terrifying to them.

The woodcutter-like man stared at Fang Zong with a glimmer of warlike intent in his eyes.

"Since you want to fight, then use all your strength to fight!"

Fang Zong smiled, and suddenly as if he had figured out something, he took out his severed right arm and returned to the body of the deity.

"Roar!"

The dragon chant in the sky seemed to sense Fang Zong's battle intent, and a loud roar fell in an instant.

The sixty-first dragon roar, as if it was more intense than the previous dragon chant, was so powerful that it shook the heavens and the earth.

This scene is as if a real dragon is angry.

"Humph!"

Fang Zong let out a cold snort, and finally felt a strong sense of oppression.

And when this dragon roar erupted, the Broken Sword Soul let out a low roar and knelt down.

The remaining men dressed as Qinglongzi, Tianhan Shenxi and the woodcutter looked solemn, and at the same time showed a hint of surprise.

Obviously, they were all a little surprised, and they didn't understand why this time

The coercion can become so powerful.

Such a coercion seems to shock people to death.

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