Profound Dragon Warlord

Shen Longxuan was overjoyed, the strength and speed of the brutal collision also increased, actually turned 20 times, the dragon battle in the wild increased 1,000 times the strength, which made him just hit 20,000 times the strength of the superposition.

"But the body seems to have reached the limit, otherwise it will hit him directly!"

This improvement is not without cost. Shen Longxuan's own body has collapsed several times. Fortunately, his repair speed has also been greatly improved.

At the moment of collapse, the body immediately repaired and reorganized.

However, the flesh of the ancestors of the Tianlong tribe kept roaring, and the blood was sprinkled like rain, and this blow directly killed him.

"How is it possible? How could you have such a powerful force?" He was indeed afraid, but he was even more eager for the practice secrets of the Celestial Clan.

He saw that Shen Longxuan's body also flashed several times, which was the reorganization after the collapse, so he inferred that this force Shen Longxuan could not use for long.

As a demigod, which one has no means, "You are now qualified to be valued by me, let you see the power of my Tianlong tribe, Tianlong Possession!"

I saw the ancestors of the Tianlong clan burst into blood at the moment, all the fresh blood that had just been sprinkled back, and turned into a bloody dragon around his body.

The dragon wrapped around his body, and suddenly a high-pitched dragon yin suddenly plunged into the top of his head. This one was terrible. The breath of the ancestors of the Tianlong clan suddenly rose several times.

He snarled and raised his head, as if it was painful, or at any cost. While a piece of scale armor grew on his body, a single horn grew on the top of his head, and his hands and feet began to keratinize. A monster.

"It's ugly! What a dragon, this is obviously a long-horned snake."

Shen Longxuan almost exhaled the blood of the Tianlong clan ancestors in one sentence. He couldn't help but glance at himself, but he was very ugly, but with several times the power, killing was the most important thing.

"Shen Longxuan, now that I am possessed by Tianlong, I will tear you to pieces."

The ancestor of the Tianlong clan roared and rushed back with lightning. The injuries on his body had healed, and the strength of his body had exploded. At the same time, when he rushed over, he seemed to break the void, and his hands were torn towards Shen Longxuan.

The power of the flesh is also part of its own source of Taoism. At this moment, the ancestor of the Tianlong tribe is like an evil dragon, but Shen Longxuan looks like he is a big snake, at most it is a jiao.

"Xuanlong Eye!"

The repression of this mysterious technique may have room for struggling on others, but the blood of the Dragon Clan is on the ancestors of the Tianlong Clan, and the power of the Xuanlong falls on him, and he falls down directly.

It was as if the people of Li Min had seen the emperor, and they dared not go against it.

"This ... this is Longwei! How can you have Longwei? Is this impossible?"

The ancestor of the Tianlong clan struggled to stand up, but he couldn't stand up no matter what he did.

"It's a great trick! If you knew this, why bother with you! Am I killing you now? Or killing you?"

When the Tianlong clan ancestors heard it, they suddenly lost their thoughts. He was lying there just like the five-body cast-in-ground. Whatever the possession of the dragon had collapsed, the strength of the whole body, and even the bloodline were suppressed.

The power of more than six thousand Daoyuan sources above his head was also swallowed by Shen Longxuan. This time, the reason why he didn't keep his hand was because of his murderous heart. The Tianlong tribe was a vassal of the Tianren tribe before.

He can rebel once, and naturally rebel for the second time.

But who has lived for so long, who wants to die?

Especially for people like the ancestors of the Tianlong tribe, if he didn't want to live, he should fight with the Xuanyuan tribe in the end, saying that the good thing is to keep the blood of the race and wait for the rest of the world to reinvigorate.

The unspeakable thing is that they are greedy for life and fear of death. The ten races have been doing power and blessings on the god-level continent for countless years. They have been used to this kind of enjoyable life.

At the same time, this kind of life also wiped out their will. The demigod realm also has a life span, but it is much longer than other martial arts.

The demigod realm of the ten major races is already an invincible existence on the continent. Why should we shut ourselves down to break through the realm?

The first is to pursue the true meaning of martial arts, which is the dream of every warrior, but at the same time, becoming a martial god realm can also have an endless life, and can be as eternal as the starry sky.

Therefore, it is not so much that they are pursuing powerful strength as they are pursuing the avenue of eternal life.

The more powerful you are, the more power you have in your hands, the more resources you have, and the less you want to die under the influence of easy life.

"The master spares life! I am willing to exchange all the wealth of my Tianlong tribe for my life. As long as you don't kill me, I will give you the wealth now."

The Tianlong clan ancestors looked at Shen Longxuan indifferently, and gritted their teeth to continue: "Master Shen, I can surrender soul blood, and let all my family surrender soul blood to be your servant."

He said this because he suddenly felt that all his Dao Yuan's power had disappeared, and he now had no ability to resist.

In order to live, he does not hesitate to betray the soul of a family.

Shen Longxuan let go of him, and it was more reliable to give soul blood. As long as he had an idea, he would die.

No matter how strong he is, this fact cannot be changed.

"An extra child in Wushen Realm may help me in the future."

Shen Longxuan looked at the Tianlong clan ancestor and saw that this guy did not move for a long time and shouted: "What are you waiting for? Soul blood?"

The ancestor of the Dragon Dragon claned helplessly on the forehead, and a drop of soul blood gleaming with colorful light floated out.

Shen Longxuan grabbed it politely, and took it into his body after sensing it. He looked like the ancestors of the Tianlong tribe who seemed to be much older. His life experience appeared in Shen Longxuan's mind.

From birth to the strength of the Tianlong tribe, then the eight races were born into the Wushen Realm, and eventually rebelled, all vividly remembered.

At this time, Shen Longxuan had a thorough understanding of the past history, and for the first time saw the ancestor of the Celestial Clan, and also saw the glory of the Celestial Clan.

The eight vassal warrior realm fighters besieged the two ancestors of the Celestial Clan. The battle was dim and dark, and the God-level continent collapsed and scattered into the current starry sky.

Every continent in the starry sky was originally part of a god-level continent, which is why other continents should return to the god-level continent as long as they are promoted to the top of the heaven-level continent.

According to the memory of the ancestors of the Tianlong tribe, only when all the continents return, can the god-level continent return to its peak.

That battle lasted for some years, and there were countless people who died, but because most of the strength of the eight races was inherited from the Celestial Clan, they all eventually fell.

Only one of the two ancestors of the Celestial Clan fell, and the other disappeared. Later, after recovery, two other races rose.

It becomes the distribution of power today.