Sword ancestor

Chapter 370 Xianmen!

Chapter 370 Xianmen!

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Long Yuan, you still don't do it!

The voice of the superior emperor reverberated in the golden palace, and the aura of the ancestors of the dragons was shaken away. The fierce emperor of the Emperor Tiger Clan was completely ruthless at this moment, and he must take Qi Tian away, and he also knelt down to Beiming City , to be able to restore the lost dignity of his Emperor Tiger Clan. Similarly, if the eldest prince of his Emperor Tiger Clan falls, he needs another prince to crown the whole clan, and even the entire Monster Clan.

The power of good fortune must not be let go!

"The three of you, please go back. Also, a king of our Flood Dragon Clan, Chi Flood Dragon Clan, fell into the hands of Hu Tianhen, not many, and you can leave with your hand."
The voice of the old patriarch was very calm, but not far away, the five demon kings of the Chijiao clan were breathing heavily. They knew that for a high-ranking emperor, being able to leave an arm was already the biggest thing the clan could do. The extent is impossible. For an ordinary king, beheading a high-ranking emperor with one arm is already a great humiliation.

"What! Long Yuan! What do you mean? Are you going to turn against my Emperor Tiger Clan! I asked you to hand over Ye Tian, ​​but you actually want us to go, and you want me to keep a hand, you are so disappointed Crazy, you are still fascinated by the people of the ghost clan, you really want to be an enemy of our emperor tiger clan, and you really want to protect this cowardly little bastard!"

With a cold snort, the old patriarch stood up straight suddenly. At this moment, a majestic will surged up like the sky. At this moment, in the golden palace, thousands of dragons roared together, and the aura of the dragon ancestors seemed to After coming back to life, with life, roaring and writhing in the giant palace, everyone felt a pressure, deep into their souls, as if a real dragon was awakening, descending across the ancient time and space, the strong breath of a real dragon made Qi Tian also looked sideways. Perhaps the old patriarch's blood was not as pure as his, but in terms of quantity, it far surpassed him.

The old patriarch stared at the fierce emperor of the Emperor Tiger Clan, and said in a cold voice: "Hu Tianhen, you have to understand that Ye Tian is the prince of my Jiaolong Clan and the leader of this generation's Demon Emperor War. The son of the race, not to mention a war emperor, even a real emperor needs to be given enough respect, you left a little beast, and another little beast, why, you question the bloodline of my Jiaolong clan, or you The holy ancestor didn't have the slightest awe at all, and you are an enemy of your Emperor Tiger Clan? What are you? If the patriarch of your Emperor Tiger Clan doesn't speak up, when will the Emperor Tiger Clan become your all-talking hall? If you say you are an enemy, you will be an enemy. , you killed a king of my Jiaolong clan for no reason, and left a hand, otherwise, you wouldn’t be able to get out of my Canglong Mountain today!”

"Good! Good! Good!"

Three good words in a row, the fierce emperor of the Emperor Tiger Clan almost blushed, feeling extremely humiliated. At this moment, he understood that it turned out that Long Yuan and the others never thought of handing over Ye Tian to him from the very beginning. Until now, it has always been wishful thinking, throwing his face alive in the Canglong Palace.

"Long Yuan, you are fine! Jiaolong Clan, I, Hu Tianhen, really remember it in my heart, Ye Tian, ​​you'd better pray, don't appear in any corner of the Southern Wilderness without authorization, otherwise, my Emperor Tiger Clan will definitely not let you go!" Pass you! Let's go!"

The fierce emperor of the Emperor Tiger Clan turned around and wanted to leave. He knew that if he stayed here any longer, there would be no results, but he would be humiliating himself.

"Leave one hand, otherwise no one will be able to leave!"

The Emperor Tiger Clan turned around fiercely, his eyes were bloodshot, reflecting an ancient wilderness, the Emperor Tiger roared, and its ferocious aura shook through the ages.

"Long Yuan, you really want to break the skin with me, you really want me to keep an arm!"

The old patriarch snorted coldly, and said: "You earned your face, and you lost it yourself!"

"it is good!"

Suddenly taking a deep breath, the fierce emperor of the Emperor Tiger Clan grabbed his left arm and tore it violently. With a scoff, blood splashed everywhere, and his left hand was ripped off and thrown to the ground.

With a gloomy face, the fierce Emperor of the Tiger Clan turned around and left. He didn't want to be reborn with flesh and blood, but was still dripping with blood. The two War Emperors of the Tiger Clan turned and followed without saying a word.

Until the figures of the three emperors disappeared into the golden palace, beside the old patriarch, the five emperors did not speak, but at this moment, they all glanced at Qi Tian, ​​and there was a penetrating taste in their eyes. Then, they One by one disappeared in place, all left.

"Thank you patriarch!"

The five kings of the Chijiao clan knelt down.

The old patriarch waved his hand, and his figure returned to his former rickets. He sighed softly and said, "I'm old, and I don't have the vigor of the past. Now, I don't dare to do some things. I only leave one hand. Now, I can only do so much, I can't keep the three of them, and I can't kill Hu Tianhen, but—"

Turning the subject, the old patriarch looked at Qi Tian and said, "Although I can't do some things, someone can do them after all. Perhaps this day is not far away."

The five kings of the Chijiao Clan were all startled, and then they seemed to understand something, and they all bowed deeply to Qi Tian, ​​Qi Tian didn't ask any further questions, he already understood the meaning of the old patriarch.

The old patriarch walked into the depths of the giant palace, and a voice came.

"This is the first time. The root cause will need to be solved by you in the future."

When the five kings left, Qi Tian didn't need to speak, Qi Tian also knew that their final destination would be the Canglong Seventh Heaven where he was.

"Young Emperor, Hu Tianhen is a great enemy."

Qinghuhuang's voice sounded: "I'll kill him."

Shaking his head, Qi Tian said: "Now is not the time, the most important thing for you now is to completely integrate the power of good fortune, perfect the law, and understand the first part of the original power. It's fine, I'll just do it myself."

"But Young Emperor, you now—"

"It's okay, don't rush for a while," Qi Tian sneered, "Whether it's the intention of the entire Emperor Tiger Clan or not, this enmity has been forged now, and there is no room for turning around. Hu Tian hates, it won't be too long, I will Let him drink his hatred."

Qinghuhuang's heart trembled, he looked at Qitian, vaguely, he seemed to sense an inexplicable change, but he couldn't explain it clearly, but he was sure that the young emperor had improved again.

Canglong God Bamboo Forest.

Qi Tian unfolded the Tai Chi Sword again, this ordinary body-refining sword technique unfolded a different kind of sword rhyme in his hands, as if filled with an invisible mighty power, like the foundation of the heaven and earth, an indescribable force The sword force imprinted in the eyes of the Azure Tiger Emperor, even with his current state, he couldn't understand it.

It's true that he can't understand it, because Qi Tian has integrated the law of yin and yang, if he understands it, he will understand the way of yin and yang.

Swiping the tip of Hualong Sword, one sword circle after another is drawn in the void at this moment. This sword circle seems to contain the world. Every sword is a collapse of one world, and each world is closely connected. Sword style Although there is no power mixed in, the Qinghuhuang felt a mysterious sword intent, and there was an edge accumulating that made him tremble. Finally, with Qi Tian's last sword slashing down, a bright golden edge went straight into the sword. The sky broke through seven or eight nine heavens in a row, submerged beyond the nine heavens, and reached the unfathomable depths beyond the sky.

Rumbling--

There was a sound of thunder outside the nine heavens, as if the heaven and the earth had just opened, and a wave of awakening power permeated the entire Canglong Seventh Heaven. In an instant, dozens of kings in the entire Seventh Heaven, except for those who were closed to death, all broke through the barrier. , descended outside the Canglong God Bamboo Forest.

From the eighth heaven and the ninth heaven, more than [-] people also descended. Immediately afterwards, several tall figures manifested above the void. They were said to be tall, but in fact their will was as big as a mountain of gods, which awed the kings.

Among the seven emperors, five of them were the five who left the Golden Palace before. Besides, there were two other emperors, Long Gu and Long Jin also did not show up.

"At least it's the birth of the Earth-Splitting Sword Art! It's the appearance of the Immortal Gate General, who wants to lower his Immortal Qi."

An emperor said in a deep voice: "How many years, how many years, our Jiaolong clan has not born a new supernatural power, at least for several generations, three thousand roads, many supernatural powers need to be completed, new supernatural powers are recognized, The Great Dao will also bring blessings, sword tactics, this is probably the first earth-shattering sword technique born in ancient times, the immortal gate came, it is a pity, it would be good if it were the demon gate, but there is a great opportunity to return to the sect and observe the immortal gate .”

This is astonishing news. All the kings here looked at the Canglong God Bamboo Forest with expressions of awe. The fusion of immortals and demons is already difficult. Every generation of the entire demon clan does not exceed five fingers. Up to now, the Chuangyan Sword Jue has triggered the descending of the immortal gate, each of which is enough to spread the name of the Southern Wilderness, and when all these are concentrated on one person, many kings feel awe-inspiring. Fortunately, such a person was born in their Flood Dragon Clan.

And when such an idea was born, many people were stunned. Once upon a time, they, the kings of the older generation, needed to look at a junior with such a state of mind, a junior who had not stepped into the king's realm. Now, here No one doubted that the one in the bamboo forest would not be able to break through the king realm, and even the emperor realm would not be the end.

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Finally, above the bamboo grove of the Canglong God, there was no sign or phenomenon. A hundred-foot-tall and extremely ancient portal manifested. This portal was shrouded in a layer of milky white fairy light. Seeing the appearance of this portal clearly, they can only vaguely observe the outline, but just the outline is also shocking to everyone. At this moment, they seem to see a fairyland, the sky is filled with auspicious clouds, strange beasts stepping on the clouds, and the fairy air is pervasive. The ancient fairy court is located in it, guarded by countless heavenly soldiers and generals, and the immortal king. The immortal emperor sits in the center of the fairy court. The purple air is like a dragon, and the stars are close at hand.

A fundamental aura belonging to the immortal way is circulating, and there are more and more kings in the four directions. They sit cross-legged and comprehend the great way, so as to improve their own way. Facing the gods like the fairy gate, the existence of ancient legends, no one is willing to let go Only Qi Tian could pass such an opportunity, at this moment he frowned, his eyes revealed a dignified color, standing in the sacred bamboo forest, looking up at the fairy gate. (Please recommend tickets!)
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