Primal Chaos Ancestral Dragon Secret Art

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The reddish fog, hiding the sky and covering the earth, seems to obscure the heavenly machine and corrode all living things.

No matter who, energy, once caught in it, will be gradually swallowed and dissolved.

Long Hao’s body surface bloomed with the brilliance of Bao blue, but the silk was like a piece of ocean, which offset the fog, but he looked around and still looked dignified.

“emperor might!”

Take a deep breath, Long Hao’s scorpion burst into the glory of the sun and the moon, staring at the depths of the fog: “And the suffocating atmosphere is very likely, it is very likely that the Evil Spirit was born!”

After listening to this statement, even the face of Shenxiu Master became heavy, and vaguely felt a great crisis.

“What is the Emperor Evil Spirit?”

Suddenly, a cold wind struck, revealing the silence of the empty silhouette, he looked at the two said curiously.

“How do you follow up.” Long Hao frowned, here is not a good place, it is easy to come in, it is difficult to go out.

“hmph hmph, won two medicine kings and one holy medicine, don’t run and die?”

Under the scuffle of many experts, I grabbed three precious medicines, and the strength of the singularity was really powerful, but the smug smile on his face quickly disappeared and was infected by the expression of Long Hao’s two dignified expressions.

“hiss……”

“The fog is so strange that it has been drilling into the body and eroding magical power.”

Finally he found an abnormality, his face could not help but look hard.

“I vaguely feel that there is a high probability that there is a corpse in the depths of the fog. The combination of dragon blood and suffocating some kind of energy produces these fogs, and the spiritual sense and resentment seem to have produced a statue of Evil Spirit. Long Hao looked very dignified.

The silence was finally moved, and the pupils were horrified.

After a Great Emperor fallen, the spirit sense and the Evil Spirit generated by resentment, make people think that the scalp is numb.

“What should I do, immediately withdraw?”

“Is all coming in, is there a way out?”

Long Hao shook his head, hiding the sky and covering the earth’s fog to shield the spiritual sense, even invading the spirit to create hallucinations, wanting to go out and say, and not knowing what kind of terrifying Danger.

Every time I think about it, Long Hao can’t wait to hang up the old bachelor and stop it.

“It seems that we only have one way now.” Shenxiu master looked at the depths of the fog and looked firm.

Evil Spirit is horrible, but they have also collided in front, not necessarily only dead end.

A few people can only cautiously groping forward, the silhouette of the old bachelor has long since disappeared, but they found a body with the shape of Human Race, but there is about one zhang high, and there is a big dragon behind it. Tail, obviously also a dragon blood warrior, not a pure Dragon Race.

However, the death of this dragon blood warrior was terrible. The top of the head was directly shattered, and it was half-squatting on the ground and facing the sky, as if it was making angry roar.

To this day, the scales and flesh of his body have long been dispelled by the fog, leaving only a skeleton, which is also covered with a light golden glow, which is like a countless small engraving mark.

“The power of the law, this is a holy bone!”

People are shocked.

Only the indestructible, eternal bones of perenniality can survive in such a harsh environment.

Around the sacred bones, there is a saint strength fluctuation like a sword. Although it is already weak, it is still devastating for the Law Manifestation Realm powerhouse.

Shenxiu’s eyes were compassionate and over-remaining in the sacred bones, and the saint strength volatility disappeared.

“Although the power of the law in the Holy Bone is almost destroyed, it is also a treasure of the top grade magical treasure, good things.” Silently walked forward, split the Holy Bone, half with Long Hao.

Shenxiu Guru is never rare.

Along the way, they found several sacred bones, some of which were Dragon Races, and some of them were extra-ethnic races that they had never seen before.

It is conceivable that there has been a great war here, Saint Artifact smashed, the Holy Spirit burst, and All Saints fell.

This is cheaper Long Hao and the lonely line, the treasures of All Saints fallen, are divided by them.

Although there are some sacred bones and Saint Artifact fragments, the value is not worse than those of the drug king Supreme Saint.

“Come on, be careful.”

Suddenly, a huge black shadow appeared in people’s sight.

Through heavy fog, people can still see that the behemoth is so embarrassing, like a hill, exuding the infinite emperor, even more breathless.

“It’s the Great Emperor corpse!” Silently, he couldn’t help but shudder. He was the first to face this existence.

Just then, a gray shadow suddenly appeared beside Long Hao, silent, like a ghost.

“Be careful.”

Shenxiu Guru first discovered that he could not send out cry out in surprise.

Suddenly turned around, Long Hao finally saw the shadow, like a wicked, god like a devil, a golden light in the pupil of the golden, directly to the soul of Long Hao.

“Evil Spirit!” Long Hao was shocked, the other side launched a raid, apparently wanting to possess him.

“Subdue!”

Suddenly, the rich Buddha light evolved a Buddha shadow, and when the town was under the head, it wiped out the horrible blood light and gave the Evil Spirit tremendous pressure.

“Divine Ability – Yinthunder sword!”

The reaction of the emptiness is also very fast. The black-lacquered light arrow is condensed in the palm of your hand. It directly penetrates into the body of the Evil Spirit. A black lacquered thunderbolt splatters out and there is a strangulation. Strength makes the Evil Spirit scream.

“Taiy True Thunder!” Long Hao looked at the silence with amazement, this tyrannical inheritance, and I don’t know when the other party got it.

But he was not idle, and a large number of Burning Heaven True Flames were sprayed between the fingers and hit the Evil Spirit.

In an instant, accompanied by the screams of the send cold shivers down one’s spine, the Evil Spirit, which burned the fire, turned into a burst of black smoke.

The three men joined forces and strangled a holy Evil Spirit, which was still very easy.

However, the infinite suffocation of the next moment accompanied by fierce resentment, like the tide, surged the fog in front of us.

A dozen zhang high big silhouette appeared in front of people’s eyes.

He has the same face as the Human Race, with thick limbs and sharp eyes, but the body is covered with light golden scales, the first dragon head, the incomparable.

He stood there, like a golden sacred mountain, very incomparable, can be compared with Tiangong!

“Big…the emperor!” The voice of the empty voice shook.

Under the guise of the sun-like baptism, he felt that both the body and the soul suffered a heavy blow and was about to smash.

The Great Emperor represents the humane absolute peak, the world’s ultimate, called Heavenly Dao incarnation.

Any creature, in front of the Great Emperor are ants, shudder is instinct, even if the Great Emperor has fallen, but the Supreme Emperor Might, still instinctively fearful.