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Silence in all directions.

At this moment, even many Saint Realm powerhouses felt a chill down their backs, this tense atmosphere made them feel very uncomfortable, and at the same time, they also had some deep impressions of the domineering of the Burial Dragon Valley lineage, and then liquidated after a hundred years, this is expected to be the one in the ancestral land of the Suotian One Lineage who has not lived much, his qi and blood are exhausted, and he is about to sit down, this kind of undisguised threat, it can be known, I am afraid that the patience of a lot of supreme inheritance has been quickly consumed at the moment.

"Unfortunately, you don't see that day anymore. ”

The middle-aged man sneered, and then his eyes were cold, and in an instant, the soul of the quasi-king of the Buried Dragon Valley was all gone, his heart trembled, and in the dark, he looked at his own body, and his life star was shaking, only to understand that the dragon-blooded desolate quasi-king was really destroyed, and even the life star was broken, and he lost the opportunity to reincarnate.

If there is really reincarnation in this world......

Rise!

Almost in an instant, the quasi-king of the Burial Dragon Valley made a move, he understood better than anyone that under the taboo of sealing the town, it was difficult for him to get out of the whole body, this taboo method, for the power of sealing the town of the Dao, in the record of the Burial Dragon Valley, once carved through three pieces of the beast king armor book.

The black fog of death is churning, and one after another dead stars emerge in front of the tomb of the era, close to the real dry stars, coiling one dragon beast after another, some shaped like real dragons, some shaped like desolate dragons, and even among them, there is more than one real dragon, entangled by invisible black chains, the fire of death is raging, burning day and night, wailing and screaming on one dead star after another......

Bury the dragon body!

Ao Huang and the others have red eyes in the blood of the Dragon Family, among them, there are the Saint Realm people of their Dragon Family, this kind of life-and-death duel, this quasi-king of the Burial Dragon Valley has something to hide.

It was the imprisoned dragon spirit wailing, burning day and night by the fire of death, turning into the power to bury the root of the dragon's body.

The five fingers were like a heavenly sword, and the quasi-king of the Burial Dragon Valley showed the majesty of the supreme king who almost chased him, and the whole person rose from the ground like a god, turning into a hundred and nine zhang high, and pierced towards the middle-aged man who was almost moving at the same time.

Burial Dragon's Claw!

As the godless record of the Burial Dragon Valley, what this quasi-king of the Burial Dragon Valley is currently exerting is obviously part of the essence of the Supreme King Realm, far beyond the atmosphere of the emperor's death.

The middle-aged man disappeared in place again, and appeared on the huge battle body of the quasi-king of the Burial Dragon Valley before the burial dragon claw was handed out a few zhang away.

Compared with the huge battle body of more than 100 zhang of the quasi-king of the Burial Dragon Valley, the quasi-king's qi hooked the stars, majestic as a prison, and the middle-aged man's body was only a few feet tall and seemed so small, but it was such a seemingly small figure, at this moment, in the eyes of the quasi-king of the Burial Dragon Valley, it was even more terrifying than the demon god, and he saw the middle-aged man with his hands behind his back, and one foot stepped down without any fancy feet.

Click!

The first to shatter was one of his palms, the fingers that had no roots like the Heavenly Sword shattered, and the battle bones that were stronger than the divine gold, under such a huge gap and incomparably small foot, like fragile porcelain, shattered to pieces.

After that, it was his head, as the quasi-king, who was trampled on the skull with one foot, which was simply a humiliation, the greatest shame on the path of cultivation.

But what is helpless and frightening is that it is difficult for him to give birth to the slightest strength to resist.

Yes, it is frightened, as an existence that has stepped into the supreme realm with half a foot, he vaguely remembers that it was more than a thousand years ago, when he was just eight years old, he was driven into the barren old forest, and was chased by a vicious wild wolf for a whole night, that kind of fear, it was amazingly similar to this time, the same did not have the power to fight back, death was approaching step by step, but at the beginning, there was the support of the master in the valley, and now he has become a quasi-king, who is qualified to protect his safety?

It turns out that more than 1,000 years have passed, and some things have changed with each passing day, and some things have become the most untouchable imprint in the depths of the soul, which is the same for eternity.

Thundered!

The barren earth cracked, the grass clippings filled the sky, and the big cracks stretched out for dozens of miles like the mouths of fierce beasts, and there were ancient rivers collapsing, and mountains collapsing, all of which were swallowed up by these heavenly gutters, becoming bones and blood in the earth.

Under the shocked gaze of many Five Desolation powerhouses in the distance, the quasi-king of the Burial Dragon Valley, who had manifested a huge battle body, bent his legs like a pillar of heaven foot by foot, and he could hear the crisp sound of muscles and bones like thunder, and the body of more than 100 zhang was shrinking at the same time, but after a few breaths, it was beaten back to its original shape, and the soles of the feet that fell on the top of his head were naturally magnified countless times, covering the entire skull.

Click!

Like the original quasi-king of the barren family, the quasi-king of the Burial Dragon Valley broke his knees and fell to his knees by this foot.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and for a long time after that, many of the five desolation powerhouses who came to the tomb of this era today were deeply imprinted in their minds of this scene, a quasi-king, who was stepped on his head, broke his knees, and fell to his knees.

This kind of almost unreal picture is more crisp than any dream, without too many complicated processes, only too big to know the depth of the gap.

"No!"

Compared with the middle-aged man, the figure of the quasi-king of the Burial Dragon Valley is more majestic, but it is as strong as the body of the burial dragon, and it is also disintegrating, one after another dragon spirit struggles out and dissipates into a rain of light, the deprivation of this power is second only to the deprivation of his life for a quasi-king.

And the middle-aged man at this moment showed the world iron-blooded ruthlessness.

Burst!

When the last dragon spirit broke free and dissipated and passed away, under its feet, the head of the quasi-king of the Dragon Valley was also like a broken dry stone, falling apart, together with its body, it was full of cracks, and then it exploded with a bang, blood and bones flew out, and the majestic qi belonging to the quasi-king was dissolved and dissipated before it could penetrate the nine heavens and shatter the void.

Woo!

When the wails of the Dao Dao sounded again, many people barely came back to their senses.

Another would-be king has fallen.

The blood rain fell from the sky, watering the land that had just been dyed red again.

At the same time, there are shadows of the stars emerging, and on one after another the big stars that are silent, a figure is either performing martial arts, or fighting, or walking in the starry sky, or walking through the void world, or in the ...... Slay the Dragon!

"You! How dare you!"

The quasi-king from the ancestral land of the War Emperor Hall coughed up blood, and stared at the middle-aged man, this one is simply unscrupulous to the extreme, the dragon blood desolate family and the burial dragon valley are not ordinary supreme inheritances, they are all the strongest imperial families, with the current emperor in charge, so that the two quasi-kings are killed in a row, and the two strong men who are almost destined to set foot in the supreme realm in the future, are they not afraid of the liquidation of the two great imperial families?

The four directions are quiet, many people have forgotten to breathe, some of the five desolation powerhouses have already regretted coming today, even the quasi-king has fallen, and the long-unborn Suotian vein is even more outrageous than the ancient annals recorded in the clan, is this not a scruple at all? It is not at all like the flamboyance and domineering that a inheritance that is about to decline.

"With a clear heart, naturally fearless, dare to do things in the world. ”

The middle-aged man lowered his gaze, this middle-aged quasi-king from the ancestral land of the War Emperor's Palace, only felt that the souls of the dead were all rising, and the three quasi-kings were so far that he was the only one left.

"It's a pity. The middle-aged man shook his head again and said regretfully, "This place should not belong to you, the invincible generals who once guarded the Tianguan have become eagle dogs driven by several corrupt kings today, which is really sad." ”

"You!"

The middle-aged prospective king wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything, and it was only then that he discovered that the iron-blooded aura on his body in the past was already thin and difficult to see, and only a trace and a half were left, and they were already gone.

Qi Er was shocked, and the middle-aged quasi-king saw that the middle-aged man had stood three feet in front of him without knowing when.

A palm magnified in front of his eyes, replacing the entire sky he could see.

Woo!

All the ways of mourning, like weeping, this is already the third time in this incense, and the rain of blood has once again descended on the earth, dyeing the bright red that has not yet dried up into blood red again.

"The three would-be kings, all ......"

Some people spoke in a dry tone, not knowing what to say, but felt that after today, the entire Five Desolations would set off a great earthquake that would shake the supreme inheritance. (Ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, genuine subscription is the greatest support for ten steps!)