Master Of Fantasy: Opening Fusion Supreme Sacred Body

In the ancient and desolate world of the dragon clan, the endless power of dragons pervades the four directions. Here, there are countless powerful dragon clans who have traversed the heavens through the ages.

As one of the top ten races, the Dragon Clan is an invincible existence in this world.

Since the ancient times, the dragon race has never fallen out of the top ten races, even in the most severe times.

This is the foundation of the dragon family, from beginning to end, the innate arrogance and the powerful talent endowed by heaven and earth.

Every purebred dragon, even if they don't practice, can become an existence of the ancient saint level from nap to adulthood. Moreover, their inherited memory and innate fighting talent make them do not need any training and experience.

Longyuan, as the stronghold of the Dragon Clan, here, the Venerable Dragon Might that never melts all the year round, makes every race strong who comes here will be suppressed for life.

Ever since Chaos and Tide was old and Cangliang was eternal, no one came to challenge the power and status of the Dragon Clan.

At this time, in a grand palace, in front of a big chair of purple gold symbolizing the Dragon Emperor's unique fist power, a middle-aged man dressed in a dragon robe, bathed in endless majesty, rolling Dragon 05 The majesty collides with the sky for thousands of years, which is frightening.

Below this person, a slightly younger Dragon Clan strongman arrived at some unknown time, and the middle-aged man in the reader saluted and said, "Nephew pays homage to uncle!"

Hearing this person's words, the Dragon Emperor opened his eyes immediately, and a trace of majestic Henggu's eyes burst out, he turned around slowly, and looked at this person: "There is no need to be too polite, how do you feel about going out this time?"

Hearing this, that person, that is, Aotian smiled confidently, and a trace of arrogance burst out from his body.

"Uncle, don't worry, this time, my nephew is going to be number one in the big competition!" eyes the same.

Hearing his words, the Dragon Emperor nodded in satisfaction when he saw this. Obviously, this nephew made him very satisfied.

"Having confidence is a good thing, but don't be too arrogant. You should know that Di Tian from the Deva clan, Young Emperor from the Demon clan, and Luo Star from the Yu clan are not easy to deal with. Besides, the other clans, this One time, it seems that there are young masters returning, so don't be careless!" Dragon Emperor warned.

"Yes, uncle!" Aotian saluted gratefully, but the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger.

Seeing this, the Dragon Emperor couldn't help but sigh slightly: "Fortunately, your father chose to seal you back then, washing you with all his Blood Essence, so that you were born only recently, but the talent is so strong that it is hard to find in the ages, otherwise my dragon clan would be here I am afraid that this one-time Ten Thousand Clans Competition will be eclipsed!"

He didn't add this. Recently, the Dragon Clan's Tianjiao has withered a little bit. Although there are as many of them, they are still inferior to the real Young Venerable Tianjiao. The mockery of the world!

Hearing the Dragon Emperor's words, Aotian also became silent, his expression was slightly sad, obviously, he also knew the current situation of the Dragon Clan.

"If it's not the Zulong Blood Essence that is contained in Qingling Cousin, with her talent, I'm afraid even I might not be able to match her!" Aotian said suddenly.

Hearing Aotian's words, the Dragon Emperor was silent, then shook his head: "She has already disappeared from everyone, besides, she also changed her surname to Murong, which is enough to show that she has nothing to do with my Dragon Clan, why are you talking about her?"

Aotian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it.

He really wanted to say that there is no need for the Dragon Emperor to be so alienated from his own daughter, even if she made you the laughing stock of all races, she is your only flesh and blood after all.

He didn't understand why the Dragon Emperor did this, but he knew that if the Dragon Emperor did this, he would definitely have a chance of winning.

"Okay, you go down and prepare. This ten thousand races competition, there are three places for the top ten races, and you will lead the team!" The Dragon Emperor waved his hand, obviously unwilling to mention this matter.

Seeing this, Aotian didn't say much anymore, and after saluting, he said goodbye and left.

In this matter, in this deep and empty Great Hall, only the isolated figure of Dragon King Yi was left, and he seemed to be a Common man in this matter, "I don't know what he was thinking about.

Alas~~~

After a long time, a slight sigh resounded throughout the Great Hall. The voice was full of complicated emotions, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Time flies, the years are long, the time has finally come to this day, and there is only less than a thousand years left before the Ten Thousand Races Competition.

Xuanmen, the top of the main peak, Su Nuo slowly opened his own eyes, and the aura rushed in all directions, and the arrogance that dominated the ages erupted, which made people horrified.

Obviously, Su Nuo's strength has been strengthened again, moreover, it has been strengthened by an unknown number of times. At this time, even he himself is looking forward to what level his own strength has reached.

With the compensation from the soul race, the resources from the human race, plus his own luck value to assist in cultivation, and the spiritual fluid nourishment from the top grade Innate Spiritual Roots Bitter Bamboo, during these days, he has accumulated a full five thousand Ten Thousand Year's Magic power, compared to those old powerhouses, I don't know how much stronger it is.

At this moment, he has absolute confidence, even if the Tianyuan Great Saint who killed many nine-star Great Saints is alive, with his strength, he can easily kill them instantly.

Both are nine-star Great Saints, but the gap still exists.

At this moment, he is like a Common person. Even if Venerable meets him, if he doesn't pay more attention, he may be blinded by his aura.

There was a slight smile at the corner of Su Nuo's mouth, and his eyes passed through the endless void, and finally landed on several disciples.

Now, the three apprentices who have found it, said that the Cultivation Base has reached the stage of the Seven Star Great Saint, counting the Cultivation Base of Ten Thousand Years, it is not unpleasant, although it is nothing compared to him, but looking at the entire heavens and myriad worlds , is already an extremely monstrous existence.

What's more, if the Ten Thousand Years of Ten Thousand Years is pushed back by the Ten Thousand Years, they will definitely have the strength to compete with the nine-star Great Saint level powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Races.

His own strength increased greatly, and the Cultivation Base of several apprentices also skyrocketed. Such a scene made Su Nuo feel a lot happier unconsciously.

However, regarding the first disciple Chen Muyu and the second disciple Murong Qingling, Su Nuo has never found any trace of them, which made him a little sad.

Suddenly, his eyebrows moved, and he looked towards a certain place.

At the place he saw, a ripple in the void suddenly swayed, and Ling Shuang Venerable in court attire came slowly and appeared in front of him.

Seeing Su Nuo looking at herself, Ling Shuang also listened to Su Nuo looking at her. At this time, the shock in her heart was not light at all.

Because she can hide her own aura, even if she is also a Venerable, it is difficult to find it, but Su Nuo, as a nine-star Great Saint, has discovered it, how can she not be surprised!