Asura Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 679 The Dragon King Becomes a Little Loach

Chapter 679 The Dragon King Becomes a Little Loach
That was level suppression. Qin Yun's dragon power was much purer than the power of the Golden Dragon King in his body!

"Boy, who are you?"

"Why do you have such pure dragon power from my dragon clan on your body!"

Looking at Qin Yun, the Dragon King shouted coldly.

"When the Emperor was in the Nine Heavens Realm, the dragons in the world were proud to recognize the Emperor as their master. As for you, the little golden dragon, in the eyes of the Emperor, you are nothing more than an ant!"

Looking at the Dragon King, Qin Yun had boundless contempt in his eyes.

"Insanity!"

In the eyes of the Dragon King, the anger could no longer be restrained.

It's too arrogant, the dragon clan is proud to recognize him as the master, which is too arrogant.

"The golden dragon howls!"

"die!"

"Hooho..."

A roar came, and the golden dragon king's body was hovering on the top of the holy mountain. The man's head was facing Qin Yun, and he roared frantically.

"Rumble..."

The void shattered, and all the restrictions outside the holy mountain collapsed!

The turbulent flow in the void is rolling out.

"not good!"

In the void, Qin Yun's expression changed instantly.

The Dragon King in front of him was a 21st-level Celestial God, and his roar was enough to crush any [-]st-level Celestial God!

"Baby, turn into a body!"

In the void, Qin Yun's voice was extremely cold.

"Yes!"

The voice of the baby dragon came.

"Hooho..."

The next moment, the baby dragon jumped up, and in the void, it transformed into a dragon body thousands of feet high. Although it was half smaller than the dragon king's body, there was no timidity in the baby dragon's eyes.

"Hooho..."

The baby dragon roared angrily at Qin Yun.

The power of that sound wave was far inferior to that of the Dragon King, but the Dragon King opposite had a fierce look in his eyes.

"Dragon disciples of the eighteen gods?"

In the eyes of the Dragon King, there was a trace of killing intent. Speaking of it, although he is a member of the Dragon Clan, he is a disciple expelled by the Dragon Clan. Otherwise, how could it be possible to stay in this Tianlan Realm.

How noble the identity of the dragon clan is, even in the big world, it is the peak strength.

"Little reptile, your golden dragon bloodline should not be [-]%!"

Looking at the Dragon King, the baby dragon said mockingly.

"One percent?"

In the eyes of the Dragon King, the killing intent became more and more terrifying.

For the Jinlong clan, bloodlines are very important. Those with [-]% bloodlines can even directly enter the Nine Heaven Realm, obtain countless resources, and prove the supreme position.

Those with less than [-]% bloodline are called waste materials!

Among the dragon clan, those whose bloodline is less than [-]% will be arranged to enter the small worlds of all parties without being recognized by any dragon clan status, and his bloodline has not even reached [-]%!

"Who the hell are you?"

Looking at Qin Yun, the Dragon King's eyes flickered with light.

Qin Yun in front of him had pure and boundless dragon power, but he was a human being, and the aura of the baby dragon was so vague even to him!
"Father Long, the lower the bloodline of the trapped dragon rope, the greater the oppression. This little reptile doesn't even have a tenth of the bloodline, so it's just a waste!"

"As long as you use the trapped dragon rope, his strength will never exist!"

Looking at Qin Yun, Baby Dragon said proudly.

"One out of ten?"

Qin Yun laughed.

The trapped dragon rope, this is something left by the cheap skeleton. Even Qin Yun doesn't know where it came from, but Qin Yun is sure that this trapped dragon rope is definitely not a mortal thing!

"Trapped dragon rope, come out!"

With a cold shout, a purple rope appeared in Qin Yun's hand.

With the appearance of the rope, Qin Yun's aura suddenly became strange.

"Hooho..."

In the trapped dragon rope, there was a slight roar, the roar seemed to be the roar of the ancient prehistoric dragon clan, the face of the Dragon King opposite changed instantly.

"What is this?"

Looking at the trapped dragon rope in Qin Yun's hand, the Dragon King shouted sharply.

"This emperor said, since you are here this time, there will be no more Dragon King and no Dragon King Mansion in the entire Tianlan Realm!"

"Trapped Dragon Rope!"

"Sleepy!"

With a cold shout, the Holy Son in Qin Yun's hand disappeared in an instant. In the void, the Dragon King, whose body was ten thousand feet tall, felt his body tense, and a rope wrapped around his head.

"Baby, go up!"

"Good Le!"

The excited voice of the baby dragon came, and before the Dragon King in the void could react, the figures of the two appeared directly above the Dragon King's head.

"What is this?"

"Go away!"

The Dragon King's expression changed instantly.

As the trapped dragon rope fell, the Dragon King could only feel the dragon power in his body, which was running slower than a snail at this moment!
"how can that be?"

"What is it that can suppress the dragon power of my dragon clan!"

In the Dragon King's heart, he was extremely shocked. As an ancient prehistoric race, the dragon's dragon power is the peak power. What kind of power can suppress the dragon's power?

"Dragon King, shrink me down!"

"Buzz..."

On the Dragon King's back, Qin Yun and the baby dragon appeared at the same time, grabbing the trapped dragon rope, and Qin Yun quickly entered the trapped dragon rope one by one.

The dragon rope is trapped, and the light soars.

"Hooho..."

The Dragon King in the void felt as if his body was being strangled by something. As the trapped dragon rope shrunk, the golden dragon scales on his body were actually shattered.

"how can that be?"

"This is impossible!"

The Dragon King's eyes were full of disbelief. His defense was his pride. No one in the entire Tianlan Realm could break through his defense.

Qin Yun in front of him, how could he break through so easily!
"The trapped dragon rope is indeed the nemesis of the dragon clan!"

The corner of Qin Yun's mouth twitched slightly.

"let me go!"

"Hooho..."

The Dragon King roared again and again, he no longer cared about the Holy Mountain, and slammed into the void, the void was shattered, and the people in the entire Holy Mountain were stunned.

"What happened to the Dragon King?"

"Look, there is someone on him!"

"Who is this person? Standing on the Dragon King's back!"

"I remembered, this person is Emperor Shura of Qin Tian Kingdom!"

……

The entire holy mountain boiled up.

The top of the holy mountain.

"What is the Dragon King doing!"

The holy lords fought together, their eyes extremely suspicious. The sky boat in the sky was about to fall, but the dragon king left the range of the holy mountain directly!

"let me go!"

"Hooho..."

There was boundless anger in the Dragon King's eyes, but what made him desperate was that as he struggled, the trapped dragon rope became tighter and tighter.

Where the trapped dragon rope was, a drop of blood the size of a bucket dripped down!
"Dragon King, don't shrink anymore!"

"I'm afraid you're going to die here!"

Qin Yun's voice was extremely cold.

"Boy, who are you?"

"I am a disciple of the Dragon Clan. If you touch me, wouldn't you be afraid that someone from the Dragon Clan will kill you?"

Looking at Qin Yun, the Dragon King said sternly.

"I, Emperor Shura!"

Looking at the Dragon King, Qin Yun's voice was extremely indifferent.

Immediately, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly said with a smile.

"You are a waste material, can you be regarded as a member of the Dragon Clan?"

"Kill you, the Dragon Clan will lose a shame!"

(End of this chapter)

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