Undead Emperor

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The head resembles a snail, resembles a crocodile, and has bone spurs on its back. The scales of the armor reveal a terrifying and brutal aura, the huge body is more than ten thousand meters, even in the dark red blood sea covering the sky, It's still striking.

It lies there, symbolizing cruelty.

Wow.

The tsunami covered the sun, and the raging waves hit the sky. With the final roll of the Blood Sea, the overall shape of the eight-armed dragon was revealed. The most conspicuous is the eight crocodile legs derived from its name, each of which is thick like a column, and has sharp claws! After the eight-armed dragon appeared completely, the blood sea rolled more and more fierce

The power of Heidiu Jiuxiao is the same.

… "What kind of thing is this, the third form of Qi and Tiantian? He, his self-created supernatural power evolved again, this, this ..." Lama Jiuyang looked up at the sky and looked at the sea of ​​blood furiously hitting the sky, The fierce beast that exuded the brutal atmosphere of the ancients, his eyes were straightened: "The eight-armed evil dragon is the ancient ancient clan

It has been extinct for hundreds of thousands of years, how can it be resurrected? How did the big devil do it? Is this true? "

The eight arms stepped into the air, and the dragon's body ran across the sky.

A bone spur pierced the sky like a steel gun, as if the sky were to be pierced into a hole, beyond the imagination of Lama Jiuyang.

The same is true for Insect II. This flying centipede belonged to the spirits of the ancient times in terms of time division, but the so-called ancient times were based on the concept of the establishment of the Dagan dynasty as the first year. Huge, which also led to subdivisions in ancient times

Between axis.

Chong Er is strictly the last period of the ancient times, and the eight-armed dragon is the oldest ancient creature. It gradually extinct in the middle period. Chong Er has not seen it with his own eyes.

This is the first time. "The human race is known as the longest of all spirits, but in the ancient times it was recognized that the" longest of all spirits "was the dragon, the worms, the fish, the birds, and the beasts all respected the dragon valley. There are many ethnic ancestors of the dragon." Zhonger Also looking up at the sky, the shock in the eyes is stronger than Lama Jiuyang, looking at the resurrected one

The eight-armed dragon, he has a sense of depression on the spiritual level, and he can't help but want to worship.

According to legend-

The distant ancestor of the flying centipede is the flying dragon.

"The present dragons, dragons, dragons, etc. are nothing more than the descendants of the dragon clan that are slightly purer than our blood. There is no suppression of the blood of the real dragon clan. At present, only the real ancient dragon clan has it!"

Insect Er's breathing became thicker, her heartbeat accelerated, and her blood vessels swelled.

He was afraid.

However, there is also a strange excitement, the excitement of seeing the ancestors.

...

The monk Fahua refined the ancient town of Jiangnan and condensed the floating Bilian representing the "Miao Falian Hua Jing". He originally thought that Su Zhen would take advantage of the situation and retain his defensive means. He didn't expect the other side to gain momentum after watching it for a moment.

boom!

The following three stages of qi and blood evolved, namely, "Qi tian tian qing yun hai buddha" eight-armed evil dragon ", especially the last resurrected ancient fierce beast, which made the pupil of the monk Fahua shrink to the tip of the needle: "Dragons once dominated the ancient times for a long time, because they were too strong and were dissatisfied by the thousands

The earth was finally condemned. Since the mid-term, it has gradually become extinct and disappeared cleanly, before ushering in a period of **** by the gods. What means did you use to bring the eight-armed dragon back to life? "

"Is this magical power enough?"

Su Zhen did not answer his question, but glanced at the blue lotus flower first, and then looked at the monk Fahua. He shouted loudly, thunderously, roared and exploded, and the entirety of the ninety-ninth floor was covered.

"Amitabha, although the poor monk is an inheritance of an ancient person, but has not seen the eight-armed dragon, I have the honour to witness today, and I would also like to thank the donor, so that I can also be a Buddha's descending Luohan!" Close your eyes and sing, and your eyes slowly close.

See you.

Su Zhen stopped speaking and continued to swell blood and blood, and gained momentum.

This floor fell into a brief silence.

Lama Jiuyang and Chong Er looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of commotion in each other's eyes. They seemed to want to seize the opportunity to attack Su Zhen, but they didn't know whether it was because Su Zhen was too strong, or they were afraid of the eight-armed dragon.

After a joss stick.

After sufficient preparation, both sides reached their peak state with their magical powers.

Uh!

The monk Fahua opened his eyes and two lines of light burst out, his palms apart, ten fingers interlocked, like a lotus flower blooming, after reading the sound of the Buddha, he said aloud: "Donator, take the trick!"

The voice fell-

With both palms and a push, Bi-color Lotus brought this "Mysterious Lotus Lotus Sutra" and whistled away, just like a holy Buddha who took life-long cultivation as a condensed lotus and spent a great deal of sin. The place where it passes is full of prosperity, the scriptures are paved, and the world is the same.

"Well done, you also take Su's trick!" Su Zhen's hands pressed in vain.

As he moves--

Bang!

The sea of ​​blood that furiously struck the sky collapsed, as if a Jiuxiao galaxy was pulled down. The sound of the blood river was like a thunder roaring, and the ear was screaming, and the eight-armed dragon that walked on the waves, for the first time Roaring in the sky, this voice is also the loudest that Su Zhen has practiced so far.

"Roar!"

Dragon roared.

This is a real shocking sky. Looking up, the entire sky dome is collapsing, there are dense cracks, and there are many places that collapse into pits. The sound waves visible to the naked eye spread in all directions, and nothing can be alone.

The most obvious is the low mountain. The dragon roared down the sea of ​​blood, first fell on the blue lotus, the lotus flying was blocked, the lotus petals were trembling violently, some of the above verses were suspended, and the dazzling golden light evolved to block the sound wave. Then there is the monk Fahua, whose green and gray cassocks hunted in the sound wave, the skin of sheep fat jade

The skin showed subtle blood stains, but after all, it was the inheritance of Yuanshen, and with a little consciousness, he blocked the sound wave. In the end, Chong Er and Jiuyang Lama on the ground.

"Nedan!"

Chong Er's mouth spouted a red pill, and he floated in front of him, dripping and chasing, urging him to protect him, and then saw the sound wave hit the gang, the gang cracked and cracked, and the turning frequency of the red pill Also changed.

But in the end it was still blocked.

Chong Er was relieved, but he didn't dare to put away Neidan, his expression was still staring nervously at the air. This was only the impact of the sound wave. The real collision did not happen. How terrible was the power? He did not dare to be careless and continued to defend with Netane.

the other side.

Lama Jiuyang was not so lucky. His rosary had already been destroyed. There were no countertops on the other cards. There was no way to tolerate the wounds. He showed his true body, but blocked the sound waves, but the injury became more serious.

"It's over." Lama Jiuyang looked at the two magical powers that were about to collide, and there was a look of despair in his eyes: "I'm only half a step away from advancing to Yuanshen. Do I have to die in a two-tier battle storm?