Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1511: Angry Son of God
In less than a minute, the entire treasure house was emptied by them, and there was nothing left.
"Go!"
After the move, the three of them rushed out of the treasure house without staying in the slightest, and flew out along the hole that was smashed by the real dragon.
Boom! boom!
Outside, on Qilong Lake, the war is still going on.
The son of God, Wang Jian and others are still besieging the corpse of the black true dragon.
Roar!
The black real dragon, filled with black light, like a black flame burning, its combat power is actually stronger than before.
"This real dragon corpse is burning the brand to increase its combat power, but soon the brand disappears, and this real dragon corpse has no resistance!"
Xue Ningxin said.
The three flew to the side of Qilong Lake and watched from a distance.
The son of God controls the Baiyutang, like the son of the gods, bathing in holy light, and constantly bombarding the black real dragon.
And Wang Jian, there is also a war sword floating above his head, with incredible power, and it is obviously also a holy soldier, with terrible sword lights, slashing towards the black real dragon.
As for the other masters, they can only watch from a distance, and can't intervene at all.
Roar!
The black real dragon suddenly roared. On top of his head, two dragon horns flew out, and they grew rapidly, and finally turned into two great swords, slashing towards the **** son and the king sword.
Dang! when!
The white jade pagoda of the **** son and the war sword of the king sword were smashed out by the dragon horn, and the **** son and the king sword both shook their bodies and backed away.
Roar!
The black real dragon roared angrily, twisted its body, and rushed towards the distance with extreme speed.
"Want to go, dream!"
The **** son shouted angrily, controlled the white jade tower, and bombarded a dragon's horn heavily. The dragon's horn was blown out, the light dimmed, but it quickly became smaller.
The son of God rushed past and grabbed the dragon's horn in his hand.
On the other side, Wang Jian also grabbed a dragon's horn in his hand. The two of them put away the dragon's horn and turned into a rainbow of light, chasing the black real dragon.
"There are dragon scales there!"
"It's mine!"
As soon as the **** son and Wang Jian left, the remaining people rioted.
In the previous battle, many dragon scales were shot down on the black real dragon. If these dragon scales were refined into defensive armor, they would definitely be a rare treasure.
The masters under him rushed toward the five or six dragon scales, and a melee broke out on the scene.
From time to time, strong people screamed and were beheaded here.
"Brother, sister, let's go!"
Lu Ming said to Tian Hammer and Xue Ning.
This trip, they gained a lot. They emptied a treasure house of the true dragon in the holy realm. They were the biggest winner. This trip is worth it, and it’s meaningless to stay here.
"Good!"
The sky hammer took out the flying shuttle, the three of them entered the flying shuttle, the flying shuttle broke through the air, and entered the suffocation.
Shortly after Lu Ming and the others left, Shenzi and Wang Jian returned with cold faces.
Especially the son of God, who is filled with cold murderous intent.
Obviously, their harvest is not good, it is possible that they have lost the black real dragon.
"Dead!"
The whole person of the **** son seemed to be transformed into a spear, piercing through the void, and slaying towards those strong who were fighting for the dragon scales.
Puff!
A powerful man of Wu Huang's ninth layer was pierced by the son of God and fell on the spot.
"Today, none of you want to leave!"
The son of God said indifferently, the spear of God's punishment penetrated the void, and another strong man was killed.
Before, in the Dragon Palace, he used the inscription rune of God forbidden Void to imprison the black real dragon. Then, the black real dragon could not escape at all. He would destroy the brand, the real dragon corpse, Will be earned by him.
But at a critical moment, he was disturbed. Someone destroyed the inscription rune of the God Forbidden Void, allowing the black true dragon to escape.
The God Forbidden Void Inscription Rune is an ancient inscription rune, which he obtained accidentally and is extremely precious, but if he can get the corpse of a holy real dragon, it will be a big profit.
But now, the corpse of the true dragon in the holy realm has not been obtained, and the ancient **** forbidden void talisman has been wasted, making him extremely murderous.
Needless to say, those who destroyed him were among those who entered the Dragon Palace before, so now the son of God is killing him.
Puff! puff!
One by one, the masters were killed by the gods.
"The **** child is crazy!"
"Run away!"
The remaining masters fled frantically in all directions.
"Don't even think about leaving one!"
The son of God made a cold voice, and the White Jade Pagoda flew out, turning into a mountain the size of a mountain, suppressing it down.
The rest of the people screamed one after another, their bodies exploded, their bodies and spirits vanished.
The dozen or so strong men who had entered the Dragon Palace were all beheaded by the gods in an instant, except for Wang Jian.
"Where are the three ants in Dragon God Valley?"
The son of God glanced away, but did not see the three of Lu Ming.
However, he didn't care too much. He didn't think that the three people with the highest cultivation base, only the fifth level of the Emperor Wu, could destroy his **** forbidden void ancient talisman.
"Hehe, son of God, today you lost your wife and broke down!"
Not far away, Wang Jian sneered.
"Hmph, you'd better shut up, otherwise, even cut with you!"
The son of God said with a cold face.
"You can give it a try!"
Wang Jian showed his fighting spirit.
There was a fierce light in the eyes of the **** son, but he didn't do anything. Wang Jian's cultivation base was in the same realm as him, and he was also a peerless Tianjiao. It was not so easy to kill Wang Jian.
The **** child snorted coldly, stepped out, and rushed into the dragon palace along the hole in the dragon palace.
He wants to search for any remaining treasures in the Dragon Palace.
As soon as he rushed in, his face changed. He saw the dragon coffin that was moved, and the door under the dragon coffin.
"Vacuum treasure house, **** it, it is a real dragon treasure house!"
The son of God gave a low growl.
A sword light flashed, Wang Jian appeared, his eyes swept away, and a cold and faint voice came out: "It seems that we worked so hard, but we were picked up by others for cheap!"
After that, the two rushed into the treasure house, looking at the empty treasure house, they were filled with cold murderous intent.
This time, the two of them worked very hard. In the end, they got nothing except a dragon horn and a few dragon scales. Even the most important real dragon treasure house was taken away by others.
Especially the son of God, also lost an ancient talisman.
"Who is it?"
The son of God roars, murderously cold as a knife.
Next, he flew out of the treasure house and looked carefully at the gate of the treasure house.
"True Dragon Blood~IndoMTL.com~No wonder it can open the door to the treasure house!"
The son of God felt the blood left by Xue Ning's heart on the door, and there was a cold light in his eyes that kept flickering.
"True dragon blood, it's the dragon in the Dragon God Valley, it's the three ants!"
"So bold, dare to steal the vacuum treasure house under my nose and look for death!"
After a while, the son of God made a cold voice.
"It's so bold indeed!"
Wang Jian also spoke coldly, then turned into a sword light, and left here.
Then, the son of God was filled with murderous intent, and walked away.
After the **** son and Wang Jian left, there were some warriors below the seventh level of the Emperor Wu, flew out of the Dragon Palace in fear, flew in along the hole, and searched in the Dragon Palace, but there was nothing. Too big a gain.
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