Legend of the Dragon King: Yinglong Soaring to the Sky

Is it possible…

One thought lingered in his mind.

But he still suppressed the shock in his heart, suppressed his emotions, and said to his companions, "Don't panic, everyone. I have seen this aura before. He is the supreme being of our dragon clan - the Dragon God."

When Zi Ji got to this point in the painting, she suddenly understood. No wonder she felt so palpitated just now. The strong desire made her blood boil and she couldn't help but get excited.

"That…"

"Don't think too much. Let's quickly arrange everything to welcome the return of Lord Dragon God."

Di Tian hurriedly interrupted everyone's speculation. After all, as long as they used their brains and thought about it a little, they would involuntarily go in that direction.

"how is this possible?"

"He actually revived!!!"

Tang Hao's body trembled slightly. This situation had occurred when he first saw the origin of the Golden Dragon King.

And this time, the blood he felt was stronger and more domineering than the Golden Dragon King's blood.

Feeling the terrifying strength carefully, it is not much different from Tang San.

God King!

In a world without a God King, the God King is like a blockbuster bomb. Once ignited, no one can stop him.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss transformed from the Abyss plane into a rainbow light and flew to the sky above the plane.

"Is this your trump card?"

The Saint Lord of the Abyss looked at the group of people below with a teasing look, his eyes moved slightly, as if he saw some interesting things, and a smile inexplicably appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Qiangu Dongfeng looked up, pressed down his clothes and hat, and silently squeezed back towards the crowd.

When it comes to right and wrong, this guy can still tell the difference. Although he is unreliable in the early stages, when everyone is about to finish the game, the old guy is still forced to take action.

Thanks to Zhou Yan's kindness, his strength has reached the peak of a second-level god, and he is only one step away from becoming a first-level god.

However, this guy was still worried and refused to reveal his true strength in front of everyone. He kept Zhou Yan's previous words in mind.

"Don't reveal your strength unless it's absolutely necessary. Of course... this is just my advice, you can do whatever you want."

"This is not where you should be."

The Dragon God looked at the powerful man in front of him, who also possessed the strength of the Divine King Realm, and he was not afraid. Instead, he threatened him.

Thinking back to the time when he made such a fuss alone, he had fought against so many god-level strong men in the God Realm. Even when the God Kings were fighting, he always had the upper hand.

If he had not been bent on seeking death, I am afraid that even the most powerful being in the divine world would be incapable of surpassing him.

"Are you qualified? It's not up to you to decide. Since we all have the same goal, I won't argue with you. Half of the ownership of the Douluo plane can belong to you."

The Saint Lord of the Abyss didn't waste any words and immediately put forward the conditions.

In his opinion, the goals of both are the same, it is just a competition of interests, and half is already his maximum limit.

"roll!"

"what?"

"roll!!!"

A dragon roared, shaking the sky and the earth.

"You and I are both in the Divine King realm, so I don't need to be afraid of you wanting to fight!"

The Saint Lord of the Abyss, who had received a great favor from the God King, had become so inflated that he was arrogant enough to challenge the battle-hardened Dragon God.

Dragon Claw——

A terrifying giant claw suddenly attacked, and it was so fast that it cut the air apart, followed by a sonic boom.

Whoosh! Whoosh——

boom!
In the eyes of the Holy Lord of Shengyuan, he only saw the three claws riding horizontally towards him. Under King Cang, a city passport spread out around his body and turned into a circle.

The next moment, the whole person flew out like a ball.

The defense in front of him was of no use at all as he crushed it with one claw, and his hand and flesh were separated from the bones.

Blood splattered all the way, and the huge dragon slowly evolved into a handsome man.

Those golden eyes were filled with unquestionable, arrogant and unruly determination.

"Te!"

A mouthful of blood foam spit out. The next moment, a long halberd appeared in the hands of the Abyss Saint.

"Come and fight!"

"Crazy!!!"

The Dragon God looked at the guy in front of him with contempt, but he had gained some opportunities and reached the realm of God King, yet he dared to challenge his majesty like this.

With a snap of his fingers, a layer of space covered the two of them.

He didn't want the Douluo plane to be damaged in any way. After all, this was the plane he was in before his ascension. If he kept it well, it would be easier to deal with things later.

The moment the two terrifying auras burst out, the people of the entire continent dared not even have the slightest intention of rebelling.

Even some powerful people who have reached the god-level still remain silent.

At this level, the difference between gods is still quite large. It often only takes a moment to change from qualitative change to quantitative change.

But it takes time and effort to go from quantitative change to qualitative change.

"Their aura disappeared?"

"Oh my god, this is so scary, this is the level of God."

"Do we really have a chance of winning?"

Some people couldn't help but ask such questions. In front of the two peerless powerful men, they seemed extremely small, even no different from ants. It seemed that their fate had been fixed long ago, and they could not make any changes.

"Hurry up and arrange for someone to repair it and do the aftermath."

Under Yun Ming's command, everyone completed various tasks in an orderly manner.

Looking at the sky, the constant vibrations could not help but let out a long breath, "Is there really hope?"

"Long time no see, Frankenstein."

“You’re not dead!!!”

Ling Zichen's pupils shrank slightly, and the research materials in his hand suddenly fell down. He opened his mouth as if he had seen a ghost.

"You think too much."

Luo Yuchen curled his lips and walked straight towards her.

"Wait, stop, what are you doing?"

Seeing Luo Yuchen getting closer, she couldn't help but start to move backwards, until the table behind her blocked her view, and the two people's bodies were getting closer and closer.

At an inch away, Ling Zichen suddenly shouted, "Don't come over, or I will be rude."

But his hands were tightly grasping the edge of the table in front of me, his eyes were closed, his cheeks were flushed wine red, and his head was raised as if he was expecting something.

"What are you thinking about?"

Luo Yuchen waved his hand in front of him and couldn't help but complain: "Why don't I usually see you being such a geek?"

"you!!!"

Just when he was about to get angry, he caught a glimpse of the scene of Luo Yuchen's body passing through the table behind him, and the anger in his heart was suppressed at once.

"you…"

"If you see, my real body may be dead, or may not come back for a while, but I think this little bit of awareness may be able to help you."

"Are you really...dead?"

"Why? Are you happy?"

Luo Yuchen looked at him with a slightly lost, sad and lonely look, and couldn't help but start to joke.

"How's your research on the human cannon going?"

"almost."

"I have studied your blood. There is a substance in it that is very aggressive. I should say destructive. I cannot use them yet. But..."

At this point, Ling Zichen deliberately kept the topic a secret, and continued, "Although we can't use that kind of material, we can still create some with similar properties."

Luo Yuchen touched his chin, as if he had guessed something.

"I never thought that she would start studying the laws. She is truly a genius, but this is not enough!"

(End of this chapter)