The Legend of the Dragon King

At that moment, he suddenly felt that he was really nothing compared to the predecessors of these bloodshed camps.

At the beginning, when he replaced Blood Nine, there was no complacency in his heart, but at this moment, this complacency has completely disappeared. Replaced by unspeakable reverence.

Leaving the Great Array of the Blood God, Tang Mailin immediately felt the change in himself, and the breath quickly fell. It slipped a few steps in a flash.

Without the guidance of the Great Blood Array, he cannot avail himself of his power.

Shortly after the Blood Legion's shouts, the shouts became unprecedented cheers. Cheers erupt like blowouts.

Blood nine, alive! The hero in their hearts, he's not dead! And the existence of that flying halfway through the sky saved the entire legion's hero!

At this moment, the image of Don Dandelion in their hearts has become immensely tall. Even beyond the Legion Leaders and Blood Gods. They watched, Tang Danglin solved an Abyss King with one shot!

The abyss is violently shaken, yet another layer is shattered, accompanied by the disappearance of the Lord of the face, and there is another level of collapse.

The Black Emperor watched Tang Danglin disengage from the bloodshed, but did not dare to rush out again. At that moment, she really felt death so close to herself.

Although she knew that the other side was drawing on the power of the whole position, there was nothing she could do as long as that battle existed.

She was even more afraid that Don Mailin had deliberately lured her to rush up. Once the opponent launched another attack like that, she was not sure she could stop it! Being killed by an opponent is like being annihilated. She doesn't dare bet.

At this moment, she even played a back-and-forth drum and even began to wonder whether attacking the human world was the right choice.

At this point, the abyss crack behind her suddenly trembled violently.

Blood changed and hurried to mobilize the forces of the Blood Divine Array to comprehensively suppress it.

At this moment, however, he was appalled to find that the seal of the Abyss Passage, seemingly indestructible, was an unprecedented oppression, spilling a little bit from the cracks and drilling wildly into the passage.

Affected by this breath, the Black Emperor and five other Abyss kings had a faint energy atmosphere and surged. Even the frontal pressure of the Aerial Blood God Array doesn't seem to affect them anymore.

“Rubbish!”

A low sound echoes throughout the abyss passage. Immediately afterwards, the entire channel suddenly lit up, turning into an unspeakably pale color. The Blood God Array is like being frozen, and the Blood cannot mobilize the power of the Array to continue to secure the seal. How is this possible? What kind of power is this?

As the head of the Blood Camp, Ruthless Fight Rosaude Ji was a four-word fighter, and he asked himself that he had already cultivated below the peak of God's defamation.

But at this moment, he realizes that it does not seem that there is only half a step between the ultimate battle and the slander. His thoughts were even affected by this sudden breath. Is there such a horror in the abyss?

Six thousand years ago, if our forefathers encountered such a powerful existence, how exactly did they resist the abyss?

The seal of the channel begins to break, and the crack of one channel rapidly widens, and that pale color renders the entire channel fiber completely unraveled.

The cheers of the Blood Legion generals stopped, and everyone watched the scene with horror.

The energy emanating from the abyss passage is clearly beyond their comprehension. In the depths of the passage, that horrible breath is far beyond any soul conductor. Even the original Class XII Shinto Fixed Soul Guided Artillery shell seemed far from having this level of energy fluctuations.

The entire mountain range began to shake because of the broken seal, and there was a feeling in all hearts that when that energy erupted, the entire mountain range was going to break and destroy it.

“Welcome, Holy King!” The Black Emperor and the five other kings of the abyss retreated aside, and the expression on his face was incredibly sacred. Even the Black Emperor, already at the imperial level, is no exception.

Is there such a presence in the abyss?

Blood feels bitter in the mouth, and it doesn't seem their power can fight it anymore.

And at this moment, the golden light flashed, Tang Danglin just flashed, and returned to the inside of the Great Blood God Array. His eyes were still golden, and the faint golden flame rose around his body.

Strangely enough, when he returned to the inner realm of the Blood God, the already almost solidified rearrangement seemed to come back to life. Nine spirits of heaven and earth reunited, injected into the body of Tang Dynasty Lin, the power of the position was induced, and the breath fluctuations of life on Tang Dynasty Lin's forehead became intense.

“No wonder this is the kind of life in this position?” There seemed to be some joy in that majestic, low voice.

“Well, in the words of you humans, it's called treading on iron shoes without a trace, just to save me from looking for you. Seize the seed of life, and the life of this world will be at my disposal. Good, and it didn't take me long to break this seal. ”

The seed of life trembled slightly in Tang Danglin's forehead, but the next moment, Tang Danglin felt that he was ranked fifth in the green gold soul ring visibly shook. Previously, the six fairy grasses surrounding his body flew out simultaneously, flew out of the Great Array of Blood God, and then landed on the ground outside the exit of the Abyss Passage to take root!

This is…

The Son of Nature's soul technique, proactively provoked, no, precisely provoked by the movement of the seed of life.

Tang Mailin can clearly feel that the seed of life is full of consternation to this sudden sound, otherwise it will not react so much.

What kind of existence is that? The strongest of the abyss?

At this moment, there is no sadness in his heart, and he has no time to think and think. The Golden Dragon Gun in your hand is just below your finger. And the face of the Black Emperor and the Six Kings of the Abyss is nothing but cynicism.

Yes, 6,000 years ago, the abyss was truly retreated by humans, but, ridiculous humans, you know, the Holy King was asleep. Even the top emperors are asleep.

This time, if the Holy King wants to destroy you human beings at all costs, how can you stop him? This is a formidable battle to mobilize power. But what you are facing here is the Lord of our abyss!

In the world of mankind, the power of the facade is loose, and in the abyss it is completely different: the Holy King, the Lord of the facade, who is constantly superimposed, oppressed and precipitates the purest of energies, born millions of years later. From the moment it becomes conscious, it means that the entire abyss will rise.

The Holy King does not even despise entering the divine realm in which they live, but creates the divine realm himself! Otherwise, the cultivation of the Holy King would have been a god long ago, and it must still be the presence of the Lord God's level. Little human, could you imagine?

This time, the Holy King did whatever it took to take down the human world and extinguish humanity's last hope.

Green emerged, business green, almost instantaneously on every ground outside the entire abyss passage.

Starting with six hundred thousand years of fairy grass, the speed of green spreading is unimaginable.

Almost instantaneously, countless plants are drilling out of the snow, covering the entire mountain range.

Intense breath of life flourishes and rushes towards the great array of blood gods.

At the same time, a branch fell silently into the hands of every Blood Legion warrior, and in their hearts, a sense of infusion of soul power appeared.

With the infusion of soul, that branch becomes bright. The already bleak array of blood gods actually brightened up in an instant.

There is no doubt that the kind of life that feels the existence of the crisis has taken its own initiative. Guided as the natural son of Tang Dynasty Lin, unleash his life energy at all costs, guide all the living atmospheres around him for his own use, even use life energy to create more life appearance, better absorb the power of heaven and earth.

It also connects tens of thousands of Blood Legion fighters and uses their soul power to inject them into the Blood God Battalion to rejuvenate it.

And all this borrowed power, at this moment, is directed to Tang Mailin, let him mobilize.

These energies are far from what Tang Mai Lin's body can bear, but can be channelled through his body.

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