Sage Emperor

Chapter 1448: King Dowager

The true face of the entire Banlong's nest finally showed up in front of Yankee.

The vast world, full of peristaltic flesh, the earth, the mountains, the energy, the rivers, are made up of flesh, and in that river, there is blood, water, some flowers, grasses, trees, flesh, these flesh, there is no smell, but it is very fresh.

In the air, there is a strong dragon breath.

Any supreme god who enters it will be transformed into a dragon demon by Dragonbreath.

Yang Qi pedaled to the ground and found that the ground was indeed fresh peristaltic flesh. He reached out and grabbed a piece of flesh. The flesh flowed out of the blood, and there was a very rich dragon dollar in it to supplement the nutrients and energy of the true dragon. These flesh are the food of the dragon.

“Banlong's nest, is a fleshy world where many dragon masters killed countless strong people in that year, sacrificed with their flesh, so deep in the vast Banlong's nest, it's all this flesh, this flesh is called 'Dragon Won's Blood Food', any animal, man can change into a strong and horizontal dragon, and the dragon lives in this nest, eats and drinks without worry, every day is sleep, eats and drinks, think about it, as a dragon, hides in the deep of Banlong's nest every day, digs out a cave, does nothing, sleeps, wakes up, drinks and eats flesh, doesn't know how many times faster than normal practice? That's a comfortable thing to do, and what's more, there's absolutely no danger here, no natural enemies. ”

The Celestial Master groaned: “The Dragon Nation is the Dragon Nation, which actually creates a huge perfect nest. In these flesh, I don't know how many ancient supreme souls of life contain. Rumor has it that some of the Supreme Spirit's top figures were also slaughtered, and the blood festival was dragon food. ”

“Yes, I feel that this flesh contains at least the essence of the life genes of hundreds of millions of ancient masters, in addition to the ancient times, some extinct godbeasts, when the Dragons were king of beasts, they captured countless ancient godbeasts and sacrificed them in the Banlong nest, really broke the iron shoes nowhere to get at all, I want to collect some of the life genes of the ancient beasts, but now they are extinct, even if they cannot be purchased, can now be found inside the flesh in the Banlong nest. ”

Yankee smiled.

The flesh in his hand, under his power, quickly broke down and eventually turned into a small cloud world, where he saw countless ancient masters, ancient gods and beasts, walking around like flowers.

“Tsk, there are too ancient strong, tianju, shiba, soul, tianoka, primate, heart ape, yima... These congenitally born mighty beings, the gods and beasts that had appeared before the birth, things that had been extinct long before the holocaust of the gods, the genes of life were here, I had never been able to get them before, the Heavenly Dynasty, the Kowloon Dynasty, the Sumiya Temple did not have such resources, good thing now... all of these flesh can be obtained, deduce the genes of life of these things and transform them into the perfect chain of genes! The last gate of the consul of the Holy King will surely be broken immediately, reaching a culmination! Each becomes an infinite will. ”

Yankee immediately began to absorb a lot of flesh.

The chaotic ancient serpent behind him, suddenly turned into a dragon-shaped energy, went underground and ate the flesh of the Wanlong's nest with a large mouth. For every bite consumed, the flesh was converted into the pure soil of the gods, into the body of more than 25,000 rulers of the Holy King.

Not long ago, these holy king consuls were all wrapped up outside in a bloody cocoon, on top of the cocoon, many symbols trembling constantly! A strip of life gene, condensed into a chain of genes, formed the shackles of order, these chains of life genes, some of which are too ancient divine beasts, some of which are ancient masters, some of which are even Yankee's own, hundreds of millions of which are mixed on a blood cocoon, regrouped, regrouped, regrouped seems to want to analyze, want to combine, compute, aggregate into one of the most perfect and powerful chains of life genes.

Once successful, that was the moment when the consul of the Holy King was transformed, and the soldiers of all worlds were born.

Yang Qi in Wanlong's lair, devouring the flesh is a dark action, countless flesh constantly shaking, exploding, but in the pure soil of the gods, deep in the pure soil of the gods, a great transformation is constantly brewing.

Boom!

Yang Qi's blood clouds fluttered and his breath reached the extreme point, but he was violently suppressed and his face was red. This is the taste of imminent transformation, in fact, his cultivation also reached its peak, the middle of the Supreme God, the middle of the infinite will. This visit to Banlong's Nest is indeed an opportunity, an opportunity for promotion.

However, now that his cultivation is still under way, it will take a long time to get promoted, and perhaps further into it, more will be discovered.

The second demon will also feel that Yang Qi will change at any time, but he is sealed in the divine lamp, there is nothing he can do, the Immortal King, the double seal of the Grumpy Beast, which prevents him from bursting into strength and can only be rushed.

“Come on, let's go find King Dowager.” Yang Qi said: “In fact, I have already controlled the Kowloon Dynasty of the Dove, and a large group of people, are my servants. Basically, I have a third of the luck of the Kowloon Dynasty, but I have not been able to draw a lot of attention from the Dowager King, so as not to shock the serpent. But now it doesn't matter, the nest of Wanlong is so big, looking for the Dowager King is like a sea needle, but according to the flow of luck, Yang Qi can still find out. ”

Luck, which every invincible master uses, without luck, means death, and the average invincible master, in itself, means luck, even the oppressor of luck.

“Luck, watch! Get it!” Yang Qi grabbed the luck of the Kowloon dynasty and rolled over. The essence of this luck is constantly brewing change in the body. If it is the luck of another dynasty, it is impossible to enter the deep of the Wanlong nest, but the Kowloon dynasty is the condensation of the luck of the Dragon people themselves, and a characteristic of the Dragon people, to enter the deep of the Wanlong nest, but it will not encounter any obstacle.

Shortly afterwards, the luck of the Kowloon dynasty was drawn by Yang Qi, and then he began to open the eyes of the Lord to observe, but this observation revealed many end ni, the huge Kowloon dynasty luck, turned into a giant dragon with teeth dancing claws, and flew away towards the distance, needless to say, the giant dragon must have flown towards the body of the king of the dragon. With the luck of the dragon, you can find the King of the Dowagers.

Yankee followed immediately.

The celestial master followed the past.

Deep in Banlong's nest, there are high mountain rivers everywhere, flesh and blood condensation. For the Dragons, you can easily lie underground and eat delicious flesh and delicious food, but Yang Qi can also see in the middle of this Banlong's nest. Some places, the flesh and blood of the Dragon Yuan are rich, some places are thin, and often in the place where the Dragon Yuan is rich, there are many dragon ancestors. Along the way, Yang Qi also saw many dragon ancestors, some in the early days of the Supreme God, some in the middle of the Supreme God, and of course in the late days of the Supreme God.

Banlong's nest, as if it were a secular land, some places are infertile, some places are fertile, fertile places are occupied by powerful people.

Boom!

Just in pursuit of that luck, all of a sudden, Yang Qi's body moved and saw a thousand times more luck rise from afar than the Kowloon dynasty, it seemed from outside, shuttle into the crystal wall system of the Banlong's nest, landed at a distance, and this huge luck encountered the luck of the Kowloon dynasty, a little bite, swallowed it, enlarged itself, as if a passing tiger saw a little white rabbit, swallowed it at the mouth.

“Strong luck?” Yankee was shocked: “What kind of force is this? What old dragon built the dynasty, this luck is at least a thousand times stronger than the Kowloon dynasty! ”

“The immeasurable and incalculable kingdom of the divine kingdom must be the kingdom established by the supreme godless dragon ancestors. Now that the luck has been swallowed up, how do we find the King of the Dowager?” The Celestial Master has some fears.

Although he was invincible, he was invincible in that tiny spot, and now he sees a great power, knowing that he is a small figure. In the divine realm, never say how powerful you are, mountain after mountain.

“No wonder, I have sensed the wrath of King Natu, his luck has been devoured, but there is nothing he can do. He is afraid to come out, I have sensed his restless heart, go! ”

Whoosh!

Yang Qi unfolded the Great Transmission of the Worlds and moved rapidly in the depths of Wanlong's Nest. Soon after, he had reached the front of a very high flesh and blood mountain.

This flesh peak, tens of thousands of miles high, covers about hundreds of thousands of miles. In the peak of the Banlong's nest, it is not small, medium and inferior, in line with the identity of King Tuo, because his cultivation can only occupy such a small position deep in the Banlong's nest.

Approaching Flesh Mountain Peak, Yang Qishi carried out a life-and-death disillusionment thunder method, concealed his identity, and then drilled into it with the celestial master. Deep in this flesh peak, a cave was opened up, which was not visible on the surface, but was drilled into a hundred holes, which formed a maze like shape, deep in the labyrinth, a rounded hundred miles deep meat sphere, with an old dragon in a plate.

The old dragon was full of golden light, fine scales, bent corners on his head, long beard, majestic, but at this moment, the old dragon lifted the faucet, silent anger, seemed hysterical because his luck had been robbed, but did not dare shout out, because swallowing his luck existed, he could totally kill it.

Knock, knock, knock...

This mighty dragon began to change, and not long ago, he became a man, an old man, covered in golden robes, carrying a crown, holding a scepter, and seemingly a pope-like figure.

He was the founder of the Nine Dragons.