"what 's wrong?"

The people behind were now coming forward one after another.

Seeing this light curtain makes everyone look ugly.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I want to see what this is when I get there!"

Zhao Tengkong, the third prince of the Great Xia Dynasty.

The dragon walks like a tiger and steps forward.

Next to him is the graceful and noble Zhao Shiyu.

"You have to be careful when flying."

Zhao Shiyu is astonishingly beautiful and has a good figure, which is comparable to Jian Liuli.

His appearance is even more cold and noble.

At this moment, her eyes were sparkling.

He warned his brother carefully.

"It doesn't matter."

Zhao Tengkong took action.

The blood that belongs to the overlord body boils, purple light reaches the sky, and the whole body is covered with divine clouds, which is extremely brilliant.

His blood energy can be said to be as vast as the ocean, and his body is as strong as an ancient magic mountain.

It made many people change their faces.

"It is said that Zhao Tengkong once surpassed the ancient sages in the stage of refining Qi and body, reaching an astonishing 80 million kilograms. Even compared with the pure-blooded body, it is not much different."

After seeing such a scene, people started talking a lot.

Among the descendants of the Hegemony and the Holy Body, there are occasionally some atavistic phenomena.

The blood concentration of the descendants is comparable to that of the first generation, and they do not have many shortcomings such as the difficulty of attaining enlightenment with the Overlord Holy Body.

At this moment, among the people present.

Some people suspect that such a terrible atavism occurred in Zhao Tengkong.

A Geng gold sword appeared in Zhao Tengkong's hand.

The dragon's head is the handle, and the dragon's tail is the front.

Nine divine shapes are engraved on the sword, such as a roc spreading its wings, a phoenix singing in the sky, etc.

Zhao Tengkong slashed out with his sword, which was extremely brilliant.

Along with a dragon roar, the sword energy turned into a giant dragon in the air.

It slammed into the light curtain not far away.

"It's a dragon-slaying technique. Once you practice it, you can kill a real dragon even if it comes to the world."

People said excitedly that they had seen the legendary secret method.

The sword energy dragon and the light curtain collided together, the golden light was bright, and the smoke rose into the sky.

People opened their eyes wide, hoping that Zhao Tengkong could break the shackles.

Lead everyone out of this increasingly dangerous place.

However, the result disappointed everyone.

The sword energy is so powerful that it can easily cut through mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

It can even cut down stars from outside the territory.

But when faced with that light curtain, there was nothing he could do.

The light curtain stood in front of me, emitting a hazy light.

Not stained by fine dust.

However, Zhao Tengkong flew directly backwards.

It was like being hit by a demon ape.

His whole body was bleeding and he briefly lost consciousness.

Zhao Shiyu's face changed slightly and she flicked her long sleeves.

He held his brother in his arms and took out a bottle of precious medicine.

After pouring it all in.

Only then did Zhao Tengkong come back to his senses.

"Are the three princes of the Great Xia Dynasty powerless?"

People were stunned, with deep fear in their hearts.

"Junior sister, do you have any idea?"

Unique sentence fragments and pronunciation came from my ears.

"There can only be one solution that is not a solution."

Lin Yi sighed and said.

"If Lord Xiantian Holy Body Dao Fei can do something about it, can you tell me? I will thank you very much."

At this moment, even the young man from the Ji family, who had always been steady and mysterious, was a little panicked.

His perception is many times stronger than that of ordinary monks.

And after practicing the corresponding secret techniques, coupled with the bonus of physical fitness, it has reached a terrifying level.

I had a premonition of changes coming from the depths of the burial ground.

The fine hairs on my arms stood up, dominated by great fear.

His tone was no longer indifferent, and he spoke to Lin Yi.

"Let's take a look first..."

Lin Yi shook his head, unwilling to say more.

Seeing this, Ji Qiongming stopped asking any more questions and silently recited his thoughts.

It has returned to its previous state of Gujing Wubo.

…

"That voice... is getting closer and closer to us."

Someone said while shaking.

His face was pale, his whole body was trembling, and his upper and lower rows of teeth clicked together, making a clicking sound.

The central area of ​​the burial ground.

The vision became more and more shocking, like an extremely huge volcano erupting.

The thick magma soared into the sky with scorching light, blocking out the sky and the sun. To these people, it was no less than a high wall with no end in sight.

despair!

"There are creatures in the magma!"

Even through the thick lava, people can see the black shadow in the firelight.

Spreading its wings, the upper end is connected to the clouds hanging from the sky, and the lower end is hung among the undulating mountains.

It seems to be as high as the heaven and the earth, magnificent and boundless.

"What on earth is that... could it be the legendary dragon?"

That creature is very extraordinary. At this moment, seeing a phantom reminds people of the long-lost dragon in the mythical era.

The giant dragon is a branch of the true dragon. It is considered to be the product of failed evolution, but it is also extremely powerful.

In the age of mythology, you can compete with real dragons, which should not be underestimated.

"It's not a real dragon, it's a quasi-sage from the ancient blood clan."

Lin Yi opened his mouth and sealed the coffin.

As if to verify what she said.

Bathed in flames, the huge figure suddenly let out a long roar.

The earth collapsed and magma flooded the entire burial ground.

Some monks with weaker cultivation levels directly turned into a blood mist.

It was then evaporated by the high temperature, leaving no trace at all.

Even young geniuses like Ji Qiongming and Zhao Tengkong would not feel comfortable.
To be continued...