Peerless Dragon Emperor

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Long Chen set foot on Lei Lu and did not expect to face such a situation.

No wonder Good Fortune Ancient Battlefield’s will to say bluntly that he can leave as long as he finds a way out.

If not.

Long Chen drove through the level by himself. Even though there are so many nodes to survive, he may not be able to pass the level alone with his solid foundation.

The will of good luck in Ancient Battlefield, it seems that Long Chen’s out of the ordinary.

Therefore, directly point out the way of life.

As soon as there is a way out, there is only one node for each 100 meters, which is like a winding thunderbolt road.

however.

The ancient battle soul battle strength that appears at each node of this life path will heaven and earth’s difference to separate.

Looking at the ancient battle spirit in front of him, Long Chen took a deep breath, and said to himself in a cold voice, “That’s it, with this technique!”

“When I enter the treasure river to obtain the origin of the remains, my realm can also score a bit more!”

Long Chen had just made up his mind, and the emperor Remnant Soul directly passed a soul into his Sea of ​​Consciousness.

This technique evolves directly within the Dragon Palace, where the mystery is unobstructed.

Although Long Chen Divine Soul has gone through the tempering of the Ashen Battlefield, the single-round battle strength is comparable to the peak of the Divine Emperor, but it may take a lot of time to balance with the Strength of Fleshly Body.

If this technique is fused according to the emperor’s words, it will save at least a few years.

Long Chen kept evading, and even directly used the secret technique to increase his speed.

The ancient battle soul transformed by the will of the Ancient Battlefield on the mountain throne, seeing Long Chen so embarrassed, seemed to lose interest and closed his eyes directly.

The people in the setting sun blessed land and the too empty blessed land sneered, resuming the divine force while waiting for the death of Long Chen.

Puff.

When Long Chen was knocked into the air again, everyone was completely disinterested and just wanted to leave the Good Fortune Ancient Battlefield quickly to get rare treasure from the treasure river!

“Everyone, don’t have any more reservations!” Yang Juntian said in a deep voice, “As long as you win the ancient battle armour and leave here, if you can get the green leaf lotus tree by then, I promise you will get a share!”

Several people behind Yang Juntian suddenly shrank their eyes.

This transaction can’t be considered too loss.

Although the ancient battle armour is owned by Yang Juntian, the ancient battle spirit and ancient battle bones in his hand must be handed over.

most important They are not sure that they can win Yang Juntian.

The green leaf lotus tree turned out to be the target of the Setting Sun Blessed Land, which shocked them.

Before they stepped into the Good Fortune Ancient Battlefield, they didn’t find this thing in Baohe.

An old man stepped forward and replied: “Yang Juntian, don’t forget your words…”

When this person’s voice fell, he actually severed 2 arms.

The blood on the ground where the 2 arms were broken shoulder-to-shoulder was not a splash, but rolled back and instantly covered him.

Under the eyes of the public.

The person’s Divine Soul life was divided into 3 points, and the two arms each turned into a blood man and walked toward the two Space Nodes, and then annihilated them one after another.

……

Flowing Waterfall and Taixu Blessed Land also follow closely from behind to start the action.

have to say.

After Long Chen appeared on the Lei Road, the pressure on everyone in Taixufu to find a way out suddenly dropped, and the ancient war spirits encountered were no more than that’s all.

Above Thunder Road, the divine force is majestic once again, and the main color is radiant. Only the ancient war spirits on the throne of the mountains all around pour thunder force into Thunder Road from time to time.

A few hours passed in an instant.

The setting sun, the blessed land, Yang Juntian laughed, and everyone knew that he had obtained the ancient battle armour.

The ancient battle armour was taken away, and an ancient battle soul above the mountain throne disappeared without a trace in the roar, leaving only a very solid Soul Power submerged in the mountain throne below.

At this moment, including Yang Juntian, only three of the original dozens were left.

Yang Juntian was extremely weak at this moment and had to pour the things he had promised into the hands of the other two first.

The right hand divine glow of Yang Juntian began to condense at the speed visible to naked eye and merged into the ancient battle armour.

Above the battle armour, the rays of light suddenly scattered, and a portal evolved below the throne.

3 Mermaid enters.

Yangjun Heavenly Eye saw that Long Chen was covered with blood at this moment, still dealing with the first ancient war spirit, and then the disabled to bear laughed.

Is it not laughable that the people who inherited from the landlord died in the Ancient Battlefield of Good Fortune?

After Yang Juntian and the others left, Liupu Blessed Land and Taixu Blessed Land also found their way out.

There are still 6 people alive in the waterfall blessed land, and in Taixu blessed land, only Xu Kai and Dongfang Po are left. Among them, Dongfang Po is even divine Soul.

2 Fang forces left the good fortune Ancient Battlefield one after another, and it was also impossible to bear to take a deep look at Long Chen like Yang Juntian.

Shaking their heads one after another.

Beyond the good fortune cave sky.

There are more than 1000 teams waiting here in every big blessed place.

What they all do here is to welcome those who return from Ancient Battlefield.

After all, rare treasures within Baohe are all good things.

After Yang Juntian appeared, the three Divine Emperors headed by the people of the setting sun blessed land swept away and directly protected him behind him.

“Ancient battle armour, Juntian, you actually won the ancient battle armour!”

“Haha, now that there is an ancient battle armour, the green leaf lotus tree is inevitable!”

“Jun Tian, ​​take a rest first, medicine pill is ready for you. When Baohe’s formidable power becomes weaker, you will be ready to take treasure!”

……

People in the setting sun are all very excited.

Yang Juntian’s ability to win the ancient battle armour was beyond their expectations.

Yang Juntian looked at the ancient battle armour in his hand, unable to bear said with a smile: “If the person who catches the inheritance enters the second test ahead of time, so that the people in the Palace of Destiny can obtain the ancient battle bones, I will also be impossible before the melee Entering the third test, there will not be people from all the blessed places to add in.”

“In that case, this ancient battle armour is really lucky!”

Yang Juntian said lightly, but now he still has several points of lingering fears.

At the last node, he and the other two people were betting their lives. Fortunately, they found the correct node before the battle armour in the 2st Step.

Luck, good luck?

In one step, either death or good fortune!

Taixu blessed land and waterfall blessed land also came out one after another.

Only the five blessed lands that’s all came out of the big blessed lands this time.

Each force entered dozens of people and finally came out only one or two, enough to see the cruelty of Good Fortune Ancient Battlefield.

The Heavenly Mandate Palace and the rest of the great blessed land people suddenly turned pale on each and everyone.

The annihilation of the whole army is really unacceptable to them.

Yang Juntian looked towards the place where the Heavenly Mandate Palace was, and a smile passed over his mouth and said: “I still have a few Divine Emperor souls from the Heavenly Mandate Palace. I wonder if you can restore their fleshy bodies…”

Yang Juntian’s voice fell.

The spirits of Chu Han and the others had appeared in his hands, but he didn’t mean to let them go.

The Tieqing face of the man in the Palace of Destiny became more and more gloomy. Seeing this, the two silver-haired old men took one mouthful of impure air and said, “Yang Juntian will tell you, what do you want?”

“They hid part of the ancient battle spirits into the Divine Soul with secret techniques, how about you let them hand over the spirits?” Yang Jun Tian Leng said with a smile.