Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 806
Han Xiao looked up at the towering black tower, took a deep breath, and then raised his right foot, taking the first step to the top.

However, when one of his feet just landed on the first step of the Tower of the Dead, something strange happened immediately.

The whole of this tower of dead souls is like the body of an ancient dragon, with a unique will of the dragon clan lingering on it, giving people a very powerful oppressive force.

Before he stepped on his foot firmly, he was dizzy from the shock of the dragon's will.

This will is very similar to the will of those ancient dragon souls in Panlong Sacred City, but it is stronger and more majestic, far exceeding that of ordinary dragons.

boom!
Han Xiao only felt as if he had hit a solid wall, and his body was directly thrown out.

"Damn!" Han Xiao staggered and stood firm, his face became a little dignified.

"This should be the will of the underworld dragon that the Lord of the Nether City said, it is really powerful." Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose, and muttered to himself: "Also, I'm afraid it is definitely not an ordinary underworld dragon, but a Dragon Emperor-level dragon." The Will of the Underworld Dragon."

With the powerful evil dragon breath on Han Xiao's body, it is impossible for ordinary dragon clan's will to resist it, and only the Nether Dragon Emperor, one of the five dragon emperors under the evil dragon throne, has such a strong will.

"The Nether Dragon Emperor, since you were once a subject of the ancient evil dragon, now you can only bow your head and proclaim yourself a minister!" Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, clenched his fists, and crazily urged the evil dragon Burning Wheel in his body, and his whole body The momentum suddenly changed.

Behind him, a phantom in the shape of a dragon more than ten feet high floated up again, baring its teeth and claws, bursting out with a golden-red light, illuminating the dark forest of dead souls with sparkles.

"what!"

"My God!"

Outside the Tallinn, the elders of the Dark Dragon Clan were stunned, because they only knew that Han Xiao was the descendant of the Evil Dragon Emperor, but they didn't know that he had such a condensed dragon vein energy that made his The momentum can be condensed into a dragon-shaped phantom.

"This is the breath of the Chijin Warrior Dragon Clan." The lord of the Nether City shone brightly, and said with emotion: "In the past, the evil dragon emperor fell, and the five dragon emperors were slaughtered. Where are those guys from the Chijin Zhanlong Clan survived?"

Elder Ming Heng's expression became a little excited, "Since this son can get the approval of the Scarlet Gold Dragon Emperor, he must also be approved by the Nether Dragon Emperor. He will definitely be able to climb the Tower of the Dead! Take down the sacred object."

Mingyou's gaze was fixed on the figure in the gray light curtain, but a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

He is the person with the strongest blood of the ghost dragon in the entire ghost dragon family, and he is also the person with the highest rank on the Tower of the Dead. No one knows the horror of the Tower of the Dead better than him.Even if this kid has the breath of dragon veins, he will definitely not be able to reach the top easily!

……

Han Xiao clenched his fists, bursting out with an unstoppable aura, looking at the seemingly unattainable tower of dead souls in front of him, the tenacity in his heart was completely aroused, his eyes froze, and he walked again In front of the black stairs, he slowly raised his legs and stepped steadily towards the first step.

As soon as his legs entered the range of the Tower of the Dead, he immediately felt a strong resistance appearing under his feet, as if there was a force preventing him from landing.

His whole body was shaken, and the dragon-shaped phantom behind him burst out with a bright light, piercing through the clouds and shining on the sky and the earth.

At the same time, his Youtu powerfully stepped onto the first step of the Tower of the Undead, and at the same time drove his body to stand firmly on it.

"Buzz!"

When the whole body fell on the steps, the most substantial manifestation of the will of the underworld dragon was a huge pressure, overwhelming, Han Xiao slammed his legs hard, stared at the pressure that was sweeping, and moved towards the second Step up the steps.

Soon, Han Xiao gradually got used to the resistance of Dark Dragon's will. He took a deep breath and couldn't move. In the blink of an eye, Han Xiao came to the hundredth step.

One hundred steps, for a master of refining gods, is actually only a moment, but here, Han Xiao is like an ordinary person, step by step at a constant speed, which seems very slow.

But in the eyes of the Minglong family, this kind of performance almost dropped their eyeballs to the ground in fright.

Even though it is only a hundred steps, but among the Nether Dragon Clan, less than ten people can reach it, and this also includes the Nether City Lord, the imaginary level powerhouse.

The resistance of the dragon's will has nothing to do with its own strength, it is completely the resistance to this will.

Even the Nether City Lord, compared with the Nether Dragon Emperor, his will is completely one heaven and one underground, without any comparison.

"We reached the second floor so soon, this guy..." Mingyou clenched his fists and couldn't help holding his breath. He wanted to see if Han Xiao could really climb to the top.

The Tower of the Dead has a total of a thousand steps, and every hundred steps is a level. Every time a level is passed, it is a new level of pressure. The terrifying pressure of will will show a terrible qualitative change, completely different from the previous level. The coercion of the first floor is incomparable.

After Han Xiao walked through the hundredth step, he came to a circular tower, which was empty and there was nothing of value. He directly bypassed the tower and walked to the steps on the second floor.

"One hundred and one level!"

Han Xiao took a powerful step, and suddenly, a huge coercion rushed in like a tide. Han Xiao's pupils shrank, his legs exerted force, his center of gravity sank, and he stood firmly on the [-]th step. above.

"Huh..." Han Xiao let out a breath of turbid air, and found that on the second floor, the coercion of the dark dragon's will suddenly increased tenfold!
If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have been thrown out like the first time.

"Only the second floor is ten times. If it reaches the top floor, how many times does it have to be?" Han Xiao couldn't help swallowing, and his heart began to feel a little uncertain.

Moreover, the steps here are all directly on the surface of the tower. If they are bounced off, all previous efforts will be wasted and they will start over from the first step.

This is undoubtedly another huge test for those who climb the tower.

Han Xiao took a deep breath, adjusted his state to the best, and continued to move forward.

Level 110!

Level 130!

Level 150!

……

Level [-]!
Han Xiao bypassed the tower on the third floor, stepped into the third floor, stepped on time, and the pressure of the dragon's will soared again!
(End of this chapter)