Eternal Holy Emperor

? Yes, it is a dragon.

It has long horns on its head, four claws on its abdomen, and its body is surrounded by icy dragon scales. It is only one foot long, but it clearly contains a powerful dragon.

At this moment, he sneaked into Ye Chen's Jingxiu palace, with a black cloth on his head, wrapped his head, and carrying a package. There was no dragon's majesty at all, on the contrary, it looked rather wretched. Carefully, like a thief.

This dragon is too strange.

Ye Chen was a little dumbfounded, but for some reason, he always felt a little familiar. Such a posture seemed familiar.

After the dragon saw Ye Chen, he didn't panic at all. Instead, he swayed his two lower limbs and walked over. The dark golden dragon eyes glanced at him disdainfully, and said, "Boy, what do you see? To the handsome and handsome dragon of Uncle Benlong is really a child from the country, so rare and strange, I despise you."

Ye Chen's expression became weird, looking at this thief dragon, a strange smile suddenly appeared.

Seeing Ye Chen's smile, the thief dragon felt like deja vu for some reason.

That feeling, just like that person back then.

It’s just playing with its head. This is just an illusion. The whole dragon flew into the air, looking down at Ye Chen from a high level, with its claws akimbo, and said coldly, “Boy, do you know who this uncle is? The greatest ancestor dragon in the world, didn’t hurry to kneel when he saw Uncle Benlong. Maybe he would give you a few random pointers when he was happy, so that your cultivation base could be improved by leaps and bounds."

This thief dragon, not seen for so many years, still looks like this. Ye Chen shook his head and smiled.

Huh--

Ye Chen jumped up into the sky suddenly, at the extreme speed, appeared directly in front of Thieving Dragon, waved his big golden hand and cut it directly, sparks splashed and clanged, and the void was torn apart.

This slap is the sacred soldier can definitely make a deep slap print, but the thief dragon actually only rolled a few times in the air, it looked a little embarrassed, but did not receive much substantial damage.

Even Ye Chen was amazed at this point. It was indeed a different kind of real dragon in the legend. Apart from some differences, it was no different from a pure-blood real dragon. It was as strong and strong as the bloodline.

The thief dragon was angry. Not only did this young man disrespect it, Uncle Dragon, but he also shot at it now, really making it angry.

"Boy, you made Uncle Benlong angry, and now Uncle Long lets you understand how powerful the real Shenlong is."

It uttered a dragon chant, and the appearance of the dragon collapsed. It was covered with golden dragon scales, and the dragon was majestic and rumbling. The entire floating island could not bear the dragon and was about to collapse.

But Ye Chen took a step forward, and the world portal in his body immediately had a majestic world power flowing out, and the entire divine island was fixed, preventing it from collapsing.

And he took the initiative to attack, the golden body was immortal, and he attacked directly, once again patted the golden palm.

The real dragon had suffered a loss before, and how could he continue to be deceived now, and he immediately roared and slapped it with a dragon claw.

boom--

The entire void was shattered, and the palace would collapse if it were not for the stability of the world.

Ye Chen's stature is not retreating, and he has to sigh when he looks at the Thieving Dragon. It is indeed a different species of a real dragon. It has the purest dragon blood in his body. It can transform into a real dragon at any time. This is not a lie, but truth. .

Shicai and the Thieving Dragon had a direct blow. An immortal golden body as strong as the Fighting Saint Body could not be approached, and the golden palm was slightly numb, and he had to sigh at the strength of the Thieving Dragon's dragon body. .

Otherwise, he would be an ordinary saint. With the current Ye Chen, even if he had the protection of Taoist mana, the protection of the holy rank armor would be blown away, torn the holy armor, and suffered severe injuries.

But all these thief dragons just flung back a few feet, nothing more.

The thief dragon opened its dark golden eyes and looked at Ye Chen in shock, because its dragon claws were spasm, and even traces of golden dragon blood appeared, causing damage.

This is incredible.

who is it?

The greatest true dragon in the world is a creature of the highest level, and its body is naturally strong, and it is no exaggeration to call it the strongest.

But today, I was injured in the fight. This is simply impossible. In the past, I was only facing a guy who killed a thousand knives. Where did this kid come from? How strong is his physical body? It's a mess, it can be compared with the guy before.

Ye Chen smiled. He understood that the thief dragon in front of him was a bit* guessed, and he laughed immediately: "Old, did you forget me?"

As he talked, he rushed forward, and another golden palm was cut over, clanging, sparks splashed, and the whole body of the Thief Dragon was completely thrown out, and it rolled in the void.

"Damn it, it hurts!" The Thief Dragon yelled, and immediately looked at Ye Chen, and couldn't help being surprised: "I #￥%...Are you really that **** who kills a thousand swords?"

Huh--

Ye Chen attacked directly, and the whole person turned into a bright golden light. He rushed forward and slapped 18 slaps in succession. Each slap was shining with glazed golden light, constantly beating on the Thief Dragon. Jue ears, sparks are constantly splashing.

The thief dragon roared, and the dragon scales all over his body stood up one by one.

But Ye Chen also had the terrifying dragon power derived from Longyuan in his body, and it was even more terrifying when combined with the Battle Saint Body.

In the blink of an eye~www.ltnovel.com~ it was crushed by Ye Chen. The golden palm of his hand is like a monument suppressing, weighing billions of dollars, no matter how hard the thief dragon is struggling, it can’t break free. The earth dragon roared.

"Enough, kid who killed a thousand swords, stop quickly, Uncle Benlong is about to be beaten to death by you."

The Thief Dragon had almost no strength to fight back, and with a sigh, it turned into a glazed golden lightning and left.

"Damn it, it hurts, don't you know how to lighten your hand, you kid?" The Thief Dragon cried, and then stared at Ye Chen with wide eyes: "Damn Qianyue who killed Qiandao, you really are not dead."

"Don't believe it? Do you want another one."

Ye Chen smiled, Jin raised his palm, and the Thieving Dragon left with a scream of lightning as soon as he saw his move, and he didn't dare to move forward. It was all lessons of endless pain before. Item.

"Long time no see, Emperor Corpse Devourer, you old man." Ye Chen said softly with a nostalgic tone, and greeted the old deceased, no, it was Gulong.

"Go!" The Thieving Dragon raised the **** in the dragon's claw, seriously despising Ye Chen.