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Chapter 1253 The Death of the Dragon Clan

Both the body and consciousness are eroded.

Qin Hao roared repeatedly.

Ang Ang Ang Ang Ang!

The river formed by the convergence of dragon blood actually has a tendency to break through the suppression of the four powerful gods!

"What's going on today? These evil dragons are so restless!"

"It's just a dying struggle. The era when the dragon clan ruled the world has passed. There are no dragon clans in the world, only the heavenly priests are called the emperor!"

"Suppress!"

"Destroy!"

"My king will return!"

"My king will definitely take me back!"

"My king, remember to massacre those who are unfaithful!"

"My king, the dragon clan is the king of all kings!"

After the death of thousands of dragon clans, the last trace of blood condensed with their courage was immersed in Qin Hao's body bit by bit. During this process, Qin Hao suffered unprecedented pain. If it weren't for the immortal body that had already had 70% of the immortal blood, if it weren't for the supreme dragon soul of the King of Kings he devoured, he would not be able to withstand these dragon clan's essence and blood.

However, even so, Qin Hao was close to collapse many times.

What's even more terrifying is the resentment of these dragon clans. If they are eroded by these, Qin Hao will no longer be Qin Hao, but a puppet controlled by the dragon clan's obsession after his death.

Qin Hao's body crackled.

"How can I, Qin Hao, surrender here! How can I stop here... I still have nine daughters of destiny, and my daughter and son to protect me!" Qin Hao clenched his fists and endured everything with his supreme willpower.

This scene moved the great devil of Yindu very much.

"This humble human being has such willpower... It is the perfect carrier for this devil to swallow, hissing..."

Unconsciously, the great demon king of Yindu mixed with magic power in the essence and blood of these dragon clans and merged into Qin Hao's body.

There was a bang.

The blood pot is dry.

Qin Hao stood there panting, shirtless, still scared.

It was just one point short of just now, I was afraid that he would explode and die. If he hadn't remembered the cute look of calling his father one by one at the critical moment, Qin Hao would probably really not be able to hold on.

Fortunately, it's all over.

Qin Hao felt his immortal body, and felt even thicker, as if countless immortal bodies gathered together.

"Now my body, even if I am a saint, I'm afraid I'm not inferior at all." Qin Hao narrowed his eyes. He understood that these essences and blood have just entered his body. It would take an extremely long time to refine them bit by bit. Those resentment and thoughts before death will erode their will at all times.

Qin Hao put on black clothes and bowed deeply to the dry blood pot: "Everyone, I, Qin Hao, will definitely ask for an explanation for you, and will definitely return with your souls! I, Qin Hao, swear here that I will let the dragon clan return to the peak!"

Just like Qin Hao's oath.

The dragon roared.

And deep in the Dragon Slaying Platform.

The four powerful people in the divine position raised their eyebrows one after another.

“Today is a little unusual.”

"There is a faint sense of anxiety in my heart."

The spiritual consciousness of the four powerful gods was emitted, but there was no inappropriateness. After a long time, the sound of the dragon roar gradually disappeared, and the rivers where the dragon blood gathered gradually became quiet, and the angrily roars no longer caused waves.

"After all, it's not worth mentioning."

"Even if I am alive, I will be slaughtered one by one by one by one, and my body will be used as your martial arts. However, there has been no new remnants of the dragon clan for a long time. It is said that the dragon clan king Long Xie has been killed by the Heavenly Lord and has nowhere to escape. At most ten years, there is nowhere to escape in the heavens and the world. Once the king dies, those hidden remnants should give up resisting."

"The dragon clan is destined to destroy the clan and become a stepping stone for you and me to reach the peak of martial arts."

"The essence and blood of these evil dragons cannot be passively taken. Humph, I don't believe in swallowing these evil dragons alive. How far can these evil dragons support?"

"It is said that Ming Jingping wants to confront Qin Hao, a man from the evil dragon inheritance, on the Dragon Slaying Platform? Ming Jingping was originally a man of outstanding talent, but he was injured by the nine-clawed golden dragon. Only by killing his inheritance can he reshape the Taoist heart and become a saint."

"Qin Hao will surely die in Taichung, and there is no need to pay attention to it."

"No, no evil dragon dares to come to the Dragon Slaying Platform, never return!"

These sounds gradually disappeared.

However, Qin Hao took a deep breath and gained a deeper understanding of what the Heavenly Lord did.

"Shit... a lowly and humble boy, I have good news to tell you, hiss... I sensed that the power to suppress you in this place, and you will definitely die here." The voice of the Yindu Great Demon King sounded with a hint of seduction.

Qin Hao was already bored and was sad about the tragedy of the dragon clan.

At this time, I couldn't help but vent my anger on the great devil king of Yindu. Without saying a word, I took out the golem of the four-eyed and six-armed demon, and smashed it to the ground.

A loud bang formed a sinkhole.

"A humble boy, when I return to my freedom, I will definitely let you be burned by karma fire for life and never die." The great devil in Yindu was extremely angry. Who was he? He was actually vented by a humble boy. This was simply blasphemy of the devil!

Bang!

Qin Hao stepped down with one foot.

"Stop!" The Yindu Demon King gritted his teeth. He felt a little pain after this kick. This kid's power was getting stronger and stronger!

"What did you say just now?" Qin Hao had already vaguely noticed that this dangerous Yindu Demon King had done some tricks when he was receiving the essence and blood of the dragon clan to temper his body. However, Qin Hao had checked it up and down but found nothing. He said coldly: "No matter whether you are the Yindu Demon King or the god in the sky, if you dare to lie to me, I, Qin Hao, promised that you should die without dying!"

"You dare to threaten me, humble boy, you are the only one in the nine heavens and ten earths who dare to threaten this devil king."

boom!

Qin Hao immediately punched the statue and beaten it hard. Qin Hao didn't believe that even if the demon statue was transformed by the true body of the Yindu Demon King, it could still be safe and sound under his repeated attacks.

"Damn it, stop! I'll tell you the source of the power that suppresses you!" The Yindu Demon King said aggrievedly.

Qin Hao then stopped: "If I find that what you said does not match the facts..."

The great devil in Yindu felt the cold light thrown by Qin Hao, and was stunned. He had a fearful thinking for the first time. After a moment, his voice hissed: "This Dragon Slaying Platform has the breath of the Heavenly Lord. This Heavenly Lord is amazing. Even if I can't say it at the peak of my king, I have to waste my skills... And this Dragon Slaying Platform has magical tools that specifically restrain the dragon clan. Not only will your power be suppressed, but your magical powers, your blood talents, and your physical body will be suppressed differently. This suppression comes from the aura of the dragon slaying people!"

Qin Hao clenched his fists, and it turned out that this was Mingjing Ping's trump card?

"Shit... So with the magical powers of the Dragon Clan, you can't win here. Qin Hao, what I said is still valid. You promised my deal. I passed on your supreme magic. Then, let alone the disciples of the Heavenly Lord, even the Heavenly Lord himself, what are you afraid of?"
Chapter completed!
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