Everlasting Dragon Emperor

Chapter three hundred and sixty-three

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Yin and Yang Feixu, Xiufeng and others took the shot and buried the area of ​​Longpo, which was directly boiled and submerged by the roaring divine light.

These days are too strong.

"Prospective Emperor!"

As soon as the opponent shot, Lu Ming's muscles tightened automatically, his hair burst, and he felt an incomparable crisis.

Yes, Quasi-Emperor!

Xiufeng, Yinyang Feixu and others' cultivation practices are all quasi-imperial realms.

Placed in places such as Taixu dynasty and barbarian tribes, it is a cultivation practice in parallel with Taixu Shenghuang, Manhuang, Qiansheng Laotianwang and others.

However, in terms of combat power, these arrogances are not as many times stronger than those of the Barbarian Emperor, the Thousand Saints and Heavenly Kings and others.

At the same level of World War I, the Barbarian Emperor, the Emperor Taixu, the Thousand Saints and Heavenly Kings, etc., only had the part of being killed in seconds.

Even the undead king in the quasi-imperial realm is not an opponent of these people.

If it is Lu Ming, Ao Yan, they will be killed by the other party with their own fighting strength.

But this time, Lu Ming and they never thought of fighting on their own.

At the moment when Xiufeng and Yinyang Feixu shot, Lu Ming also moved.

The ancient dragon horn is held in his hand, and then blows.

Ooo...

The sound of the ancient and thick horn sounded, as the ancient battlefield reappeared.

Roar!

Then, a tremendous sound of dragon chanting sounded from the dragon grave at the foot of Lu Ming.

The Dragon Tomb glowed, and a huge dragon soul flew out.

This is the dragon soul of a nine-claw divine dragon.

Although I don't know the age of this dragon, but even countless years after his death, Lu Ming used the ancient dragon horn to summon the immortal dragon soul, which is still extremely powerful and makes people feel palpitations.

The Dragon Soul is not a soul, which is equivalent to a residual indestructible will, or a ray of imprint.

The dragon soul roared, the dragon flew its tail, and swept toward Yin and Yang Feixu and others.

Boom!

A violent roar erupted continuously, the energy was overflowing, the yin and yang flew, and the attacks of Xiu Feng and others were actually blocked.

"It's the Dragon Soul!"

"Damn, isn't it the legendary, how can the war horn of the Shenlong family, who is a human race, awaken?"

Tianji Haoyue thought of something and shouted in shock.

"Tell him what horn, kill!"

Xiufeng roared, his body swelled up, and turned into a huge Shura. The black magic power rolled, holding a huge war knife, and he dared to kill Lu Ming.

Yin and Yang flew, covered by the yin and yang qi, and the yin and yang swords cut through the sky and killed Lu Ming. They are more powerful than Yin and Yang Xiangyu, I don’t know how many times they are stronger.

Other Tianjiao also broke out with all their strength and killed Lu Ming.

In the back, those arrogances that were weaker were also rushed to Lu Ming.

This time, there were thousands of terrible arrogances, all of whom were above the seventh level of the gods.

No one can resist the temptation to become the emperor or the emperor.

Ooo...

The sound of the ancient dragon horn hurried, and then, the dragon tombs glowed, and the sound of dragon chanting sounded to heaven and earth.

Roar roar...

In the sound of Longyin, huge dragon souls emerged, screaming in the sky and the might of Longwei.

In the control of Lu Ming, these dragon souls rushed towards these arrogances.

All of these dragon souls are big figures of the dragon clan. Their strength during their lifetime was astonishing. Even after the endless years of death, only the mark of the remnant soul was left, and the combat power was extremely terrifying.

Ahhhh!

At the scene, the screams continued to sound, and in the moment of the war, there were deaths and injuries.

At least a dozen arrogances of all ethnic groups were torn apart by the dragon soul.

Even Yin and Yang Feixu, Xiufeng and others, were all shaken out by their souls.

"The power of time and space!"

"Array of the World!"

The time pride of the space-time spirit rat and the world's turtles shot, and Lu Ming suddenly showed countless runes around them, and the space around them was full of waves, and the powerful force of time and space diffused towards them.

However, Lu Ming had already prepared.

The dragon grave they chose was not chosen at random. The summoned nine-clawed dragon dragon soul was extremely powerful.

Under Lu Ming's control, the nine-clawed dragon dragon soul suddenly shrank back, the dragon claws stepped into the air, and those rune formations, the power of time and space, all exploded.

Under the incomparable power, whether it is the formation or the power of time and space, it is the same and it is bombed.

Then, the body of the nine-clawed dragon dragon soul curled up, protecting Lu Ming, Ao Yan and others in the middle.

Ooo...

Lu Ming urged divine power with all his strength, not only blowing the horn of the ancient dragon, the ancient voice spread all over the world.

Dragon tombs constantly flew out of the Dragon Soul, culling the arrogance of all ethnic groups.

These dragon souls are almost all nine-clawed dragons, eight-clawed dragons, and the lowest are seven-clawed dragons.

Some are so strong that they can even suppress Xiufeng, Yin and Yang Feixu and others.

The screams fluctuated with each other, and there were constant days of arrogance being killed.

After a while, hundreds of Tianjiao of all ethnic groups fell, and they couldn't even approach Lu Ming.

Moreover, there are more and more dragon souls here, and their number is decreasing.

"Damn it, damn it!

"We retreat and withdraw from this area. This kid has the horn of the ancient dragon, and calls the dragon soul. We will exit this burial place, and it will be fine!"

Many people, including Tianji Haoyue yelling, plan to retreat first, and then find a way to deal with Lu Ming.

They tried their best and retreated one after another.

But can they easily retreat?

Obviously impossible!

The place Lu Ming chose was the central location of the burial place of the dragon, all directions, all of which were dragon graves.

At this moment, Long Yin sounded in all directions.

In particular, there are several huge dragon graves.

Several huge dragon souls emerged.

Roar!

One of the nine-clawed dragons and dragon souls flew towards Yin and Yang.

The strength of this dragon soul is terrifying to a terrifying point, and the breath is vast, making Yin and Yang Feixu cry in horror.

Because he felt that this dragon soul was completely out of the realm of the Divine Monarch, and definitely belonged to the Divine Emperor Realm, and it was not an ordinary Divine Emperor, so powerful that he could not resist.

"Roar!"

Long Yin sounded, and Dragon Claws grabbed towards Yin and Yang Feixu.

Yin Yang Fei Xu struggled to break through, but the surrounding space seemed to be solidified, and the dragon claws passed by. Yin Yang Fei Xu uttered an unwilling scream, his body exploded directly, and his form and spirit were all destroyed.

More than a dozen arrogances of various ethnic groups nearby were arrested.

There are at least four such terrifying dragon souls, all surrounding them in all directions.

Tianjiao of all ethnic groups was surrounded.

Xiufeng, Tianji Haoyue and others are ugly and dying.

"Time and space rat, open the wormhole and let us rush out!"

Tianji Haoyue shouted at the arrogance of that time-space spirit rat.

"I... I can't open the wormhole. With my strength, I can't do it!"

The arrogance of that space-time spirit rat shouted.