Dragon Blood Warrior

Chapter 415: Dragon Emperor Coming!

The terror of the Emperor ancestral level exists, even the full flourishing state of the previous thousand demons of Chen Meteor can not do anything about it. One can imagine how powerful it is, treading through space, the whole heaven and earth trembled a few times under the power of his foot. The terrible power flowing through the surrounding space is squeezed down, the whole heaven and earth seems to be just him, the only one, he seems to be the master of this heaven and earth.

Seeing each other really act, the face of the sky is also suddenly changed, revealing an incredible amount of arrogance. Although his mouth is arrogant, it is only when he really needs to begin to face it that he feels terrible pressure from the other side.

“Humph!”

Yitian couldn't help but groan, the corner of his mouth overflowed with a hint of colourful blood silk, sliding back a few steps in the air, the dignified old man eyes like electricity, with unparalleled oppression, as if a mountain pressed, makes people feel that the movement is difficult, the body is like to be raw pressed, if not for the true body strength of Yitian chaotic dragon, I'm afraid it would not have withstood the other party's authority.

“Young man, step aside, I don't want to kill you! ”

The dignified old man looked down upon the sky as if he were under heaven, and his eyes flashed with a slight glimmer, saying faintly. He felt that the sky was unusual, so he suspected a little that he was not human because he felt a slightly unusual aura from the sky.

“Roar--! ”

All of a sudden, Yi Tian Yang Tian emitted a dragon chant, full of colorful light flashed, rushing to the sky, a strong and horizontal dragon power swept all over the Quartet, so that the strong ones who approached us were startled to step back continuously.

“Dragon Clan! ”

The majestic old man of imperial ancestry flashed a glimmer on his face, stopping and staring quietly at the colorful glow of the river in front of him.

The seven colors are like dreams, brilliant, the wind swells, quickly spread the range of the half-walled heavens and earth, hidden can see a dragon torn like a mountain, the dignified and noble dragon bark as loud as a heavenly voice, full of divine and immense breath.

“Divine Dragon! ”

“The Divine Dragon! ”

“Oh, my God! What do I see? It's not a dream, is it? ”

One path is filled with shocking shock, this fluctuation, the sky reveals the dragon itself, causing powerful vibration, so that almost everyone forgot the power of the pounding stars whistling over the heavenly dome, the stars have turned off the output of the power of the heavenly way in the two months, the array of mysterious fluctuations, remotely echoing the fluctuations emitted in the five great danger areas, it seems very subtle and unpredictable.

“Roar--! ”

The weather weather that reveals the true nature of the dragon has become more intense, and the Seven Colours Divine Light is constantly flowing out, resisting the terrible threat from Emperor Zu.

The scales of the dragons of the gray, but above them are the seven colored divine lights, a pair of dragon horn oblique finger domes like jade, the seven colored giant dragon eyes filled with divine pressure, extremely oppressive, cold looking at the Emperor Zu Ao Nantian opposite.

“Oh, I haven't seen the Dragon Clan in a long time! ”

Emperor Zu Ao Nantian, although surprised, saw remarkable, did not fail due to the appearance of a dragon, but measured the true body of the dragon in the sky with a gaze of scrutiny, the bottom of his eyes flashed with an unnamed light.

“Hey, it's still a dragon! ”

The other three emperors all made surprising sounds, with unspeakable flavors in their tones.

“Old Swallow! You three protect my sister-in-law! ”

The irresistible voice of the heavenly majesty emerged from the vast dragon body, a terrible and devastating smell of terror burst out of its body. In the meantime, there was an extremely sharp sword, which made people feel that their bodies were to be deliberately cut by this horrific sword.

“What a strong sword! Young man is carrying treasure! ”

Emperor Zu Ao Nantian's horrible atmosphere flashed like a flood, impinging on this powerful sword that erupted from the body of a giant dragon in the sky, the bottom of his eyes flashed a little hot.

The other three emperors were also aware of what was happening. At the same time, they pressed forward and guarded each other in secrecy. The treasure that erupted into a strong sword in the sky caught their hearts.

“Hoo--! ”

However, just as Yitian painstakingly supported the pressure of the four Emperors, a bright dragon burst from a distance and burst into a dark golden stream of light.

“Chen Fei Boy! I'm here to help you! ”

A loud and bright roar made a lot of people's ears buzz, darkly self-startling, a huge dark golden dragon from far and close, powerful dragon power daunting. Not bad. Walter was the one who got the news that Chen Meteor had suffered in the Ao Moon Emperor. He finally escaped from the War Theology Academy and got rid of the bug behind him.

“Hey, little guy, don't run so fast. Wait for me, old man! ”

At the same time, however, an old voice slowly sounded, spinning a bigger fire-red dragon from the rear, fearful as the dragon power of the lava currents.

“Dragon! Another dragon. Has the dragon clan been born for so many years? ”

Once again, people were shocked and shocked.

“Shit, why does that old guy keep spinning? ”

Walter whispered angrily and scolded, the dark golden dragon body suddenly stopped, a pair of dragon eyes nervously stared at the majestic old man who surrounded the sky, the flamboyant emperor dragon gassed into a small dragon wrapped around their body, appearing to be mighty.

“Damn it! Where did such a horrible guy come from? Where's Tatsumoto? Why isn't anybody here? ”

At a glance, Walter Lombok scolded himself and searched everywhere, but found no sign of a meteor, but was attracted to the past by a noble dragon power.

“This…”

Walter almost stared at the innocence surrounded by the light of the seven colored gods. From the latter, he felt a breath from the superior so that he could not help but fear from the soul.

“This is Holy Dragon! Oh, my God! ”

A noise filled with endless excitement rang around Walter, and a fire-red giant dragon, much bigger than Walter's, was so excited that it was about to burst into tears.

“Roar--! ”

Suddenly, Yitian's dragon truly burst out, a colorful sword flowing through the infinite power of destruction slowly drilled out of Yitian's dragon mouth, Yitian seemed to urge very hard, but he had to do so, because the four Emperor ancestral ranks had already attacked him at the same time, and four huge palms of light grabbed at him.

“Holy Sword! What do you want? ”

The fiery red dragon awoke suddenly, spinning furiously, and the huge dragon body crushed directly over it, trying to stop the actions of the four emperors.

“Humph! It's just a five-star dragon, out of measure! ”

Ao Nan's eyes overflowed with a hint of cold light, and a giant palm of light slammed directly at the fire-red dragon.

“Roar--! ”

The fire-red dragon was beaten firmly by a huge palm of light. Despite all his efforts, the other party's strength far exceeded that of him. One palm shot his proud powerful flesh flesh flesh and flesh, and the fragmented dragon scale fell.

“You guys are bully! ”

The fiery red dragon roared angrily, not to crash over again, the power of the five-star half-god poured out, but the four elders of the Emperor ancestral class were so horrible, he could not resist, several kung fu came down, as strong as he was also seriously injured, unable to fight again, a pair of fiery red dragon eyes swallowed the light of anger, seemed to eat the four people in front of him.

“Boom...! ”

“Roar--! ”

Yea Tian tried his best to finally festive the seven colored swords, roaring in anger, the seven colored swords carrying a terrible extinction storm burst against the four emperors, the four emperors drank at the same time, the huge palms of light suddenly more glowing, while catching the seven colored swords.

Four palms clapped continuously on the holy sword and suppressed it for a time. Ye Tian, which had a direct and close connection with the holy sword, growled painfully. Seven colors of holy blood were scattered, and he suffered a strong backphage.

This sword is the most important thing that Chaos Zulong besides inherited. The Seven-Colour Sword is the treasure of the Chaos Divine Dragon Clan, but the power of the day cannot be used, so Chaos Zulong sealed it in the body of the sky, in order to improve the strength of the day after, so that the Seven-Colour Sword can recreate the light of the past.

And this seven-colored sword is exactly the ancient sacred instrument that suppressed the seal of the demon tower.

“Roar--! ”

The Seven-Colour Sword was soon suppressed. The Seven-Colour God's light dimmed. Four huge palms of light pressed it to death, rendering it immobile. The four Emperors stared at the sword with incredible heat. Everyone wanted to get the Seven-Colour Sword.

“Huh! Are you kidding me, Dragons? ”

However, at this moment, a cold grunt with a hint of anger swept down from the sky, immediately followed by a horror dragon more powerful than the destructive smell of the holy sword, a golden bright light poured down, four huge palms of light struck by lightning, actually smashed, the presence of the four emperor ancestors slightly changed face, decisively retreated, his face looked at the golden figure from the sky.

“His Majesty the Dragon King! ”

The heavily injured fire and red dragon shouted excitedly, turning into a human figure, standing respectfully with his head down, saluting the image of the gods as it descended from the sky.

The golden figure slowly landed beside Yi Tian, and the radiant golden light slowly converged, and an elderly man appeared in front of the crowd full of noble and dignified breath.

The old man wore a golden crown, a royal Qi was naturally made, his face was dignified, a pair of golden eyes shone, cold stared at the four faces with amazing imperial ancestors, he stood against his hand, the pale body did not show any signs of old age, on the contrary, it gave a great sense of oppression, even the four imperial ancestors had pupils a tightening.

The old man wearing a golden crown had his eyes like electricity, his pale body hidden a tremendous amount of scary energy, his refinement was horrible, his natural energy shook the space for a while, and his horrible pressure was many times stronger than all four Emperors.

The huge palm of the four emperors was easily shaken by the old man, and the seven colored swords were also buzzed, swirling back into the body of the sky, but the latter obviously suffered a very serious backphage, recovered into human form, face pale as paper.