Imperial God Emperor: 0308, one trick back one trick

Ye Qingyu feels the powerful physical power of the dragon form.

Vaguely, he began to understand that the original [True Will of the Sky dragon] was not the mystery of increasing the yuan qi attack power, as he initially imagined, but it was actually a method of tempering and improving the physical strength. In fact, it is because I have been going in the wrong direction.

Until now, he finally understood the true meaning of [True Will of the Sky dragon].

Fortunately, in this "Mist of Oblivion", he accidentally beat and used the power of oblivion to temper the body, which only inspired the seeds of martial arts that the mysterious and unreal figure remained in his body. The power of [True Will of the Sky dragon].

"Remember that Chen Moyun once said that I am [Dragon blood Constitution], and I guess this is one of the reasons why I can understand [True Will of the Sky dragon] so fast."

Ye Qingyu's mind flashed countless thoughts.

He took a deep breath, trying to slowly recover the burning power in the body, practicing the meaning of [True Will of the Sky dragon], after all, can not always maintain the Sky Dragon form.

As the force slowly receded from the limbs and bones like tide, Ye Qingyu felt a wonderful change in the body.

The Sky Dragon in the ice mirror is gradually covered by a faint silver chill, and then the relatively large body slowly shrinks, and the silver scales begin to fall back into the body, exposing Human skin, dragon head, dragon tail and dragon body also to vanish, finally re-formed into the form of Human Race.

Ye Qingyu recovery is personal.

Pale silver ice flames cover key parts of the body, and he is still naked at this time.

"Changed back?" Ximen Yeshuo's eyes were curious: "Hey, in the end, which is your true form, will you not be the legendary Draconian Race?"

Stupid Dog Little Nine made a few laps around Ye Qingyu, with the same look of excitement: "Master, Wang thinks that you are still more prestigious than the big bug, why do you want to change back to a human ..."

Ye Qingyu doesn't bother to care about these two living treasures.

At the moment of changing back to the human body, Ye Qingyu immediately felt the power of annihilating the mist from the mountains and mountains, making him instantly broken, and the whole human standing time was covered by the terrible pain like a flame burning, This made Ye Qingyu realize that when it was in the form of Human Race, it couldn't resist the terrible killing power of [Escape Fog] in the eighteen fog area.

Once again, [True Will of the Sky dragon].

Layers of dense, scale-like mercury scales grow from his skin.

Ye Qingyu In the ice mirror in front of me, I saw myself covered by silver ice inflammation, and then the huge dragon body, dragon head and four claws extended from the ice inflammation, accompanied by a low Dragon's Roar He once again turned into the silver Sky Dragon with a length of 100 meters.

The silver scale armor radiates light.

The surrounding annihilation fog cannot invade the slightest.

The horrible oppression has disappeared.

Ye Qingyu controls his dragon-shaped body and constantly adapts to familiarity.

After a while, his already completely adapted to the dragon's body.

"Let's go."

gasping speaks, and a clear Dragon's Roar is spoken.

Dragon, only Dragon Clan can understand.

Ximen Yeshuo and Stupid Dog Little Nine glanced at each other, not sure what Ye Qingyu means.

Until Ye Qingyu turned and swam away towards the depths of the fog, one person and one dog reflected it. Stupid Dog Little Nine thought for a while and threw back and bite the heel of Ximen Yeshuo. Ximen Yeshuo struggled and simply stopped paying attention The hatred dog followed behind the silver Sky Dragon, and continued to march deep into the foggy area.

Ye Qingyu remembers the manifestation shown on the map in his mind, and constantly summons the map in black jade piece for comparison.

Although it is in the form of silver Sky Dragon, the martial art method mastered in the previous Human Race deity form can still be cast at this time. In inner vision, you can still see your own Dantian Desert World, which is no different from the Human Race deity form. , All kinds of spirit weapon stored in the warm Dantian Spirit Spring can also be taken out at will.

Ye Qingyu constantly makes various attempts along the way to adapt to the new silver Sky Dragon shape body.

In addition to manipulating the body, he naturally cares about how to use this body to fight.

He soon discovered that the strongest combat weapon in dragon form was his body.

The strength of this body is almost a dream level. Although no real attempt is made, Ye Qingyu is completely confident. This body is used to fight the front and the expert of the low-order Sea of Bitterness Stage to fight, and when the inner yuan is agitated At that time, the silver scales of Sky Dragon exudes a silver light. The horrible Cold Qi can diffuse around, and with its control, gasping can spray out [Supreme ice flame].

The only drawback is that dragon claws are not suitable for most human weapons.

And Ye Qingyu can basically be determined now. [The true meaning of the sky] is just a martial art Divine Ability. After transforming the form, it is not really Dragon Clan, so it is not possible to awaken the Heritage memory of the Dragon Clan bloodline in the legend and various Dragon Clan exclusive Combat Divine Ability.

But for Ye Qingyu, this already is enough.

As it penetrated into the eighteen fog area, the roar of the Demonic beast group coming from below became clearer. Various Demonic beasts were howling like severe howl, and they seemed to be killing. There was a **** smell in the fog. The fierce roar is like Ocean raging tide, which is disturbing.

Ye Qingyu growled.

The clear Dragon's Roar surges.

The Demonic beast group below is obviously shocked by the roar of the dragon. The roar stopped immediately.

But a moment later, the crazy roar of the Demonic beast group resumes.

So back and forth.

Soon, an hour has passed.

The Oblivion Fog in front fades gradually.

It's on the edge of the fog.

"It's almost outside the eighteen fog zone. We need to be careful. already is about to reach the [rune throne] palace area. I believe that many masters of already have arrived. Ximen Yeshuo's expression became dignified, he stopped Ye Qingyu, thought for a while, and said, "Little brother, it is estimated that there will be a killing in the next time. If you have any means at that time, don't keep your hands. If you miss it forever, you hate Ah ... this way, if you follow me, if I can't stop the elder brother after a while, you must hurry up and run. "

Ye Qingyu changed back to human form.

Here already is the edge of the eighteen fog zone. The pressure has been weakened a lot, and the Human Race deity can also withstand it.

Remove new clothes from storage Interdimensional Pouch and put them on. Ye Qingyu urged Yuan Art to its peak state and was ready to enter the [Limitless divine way] forbidden state. This was a nod, and there was not much politeness to follow After the back of Ximen Yeshuo, slowly walked out of the fog area.

The mist is getting lighter.

Looking out at already.

What makes Ye Qingyu slightly disappointing is that what you see in the eyes is still the ruins of the ancient city, the collapsed walls and broken idols, the ruined bricks are everywhere, and the situation outside the fog zone you saw before does not seem to be the same. What changed? Is this the so-called [rune throne] palace? It shouldn't be so much. Or is it that the news this time is wrong? This is not existence's so-called Formation Emperor Luosu legacy.

Just as he was differentiating-

Oh!

A dazzling sword light, like a thunder, suddenly appeared and came to attack.

"Who is this?" Ximen Yeshuo was extremely alert, and responded immediately. shouts out made a sound and punched out.

Boom!

In the air, the sound of water is loud, and the rumble is like a tide.

Jianguang collapsed.

"Okay, strength is okay, it's a stubble, it's good enough!" The sword-maker whispered, closed his sword, and didn't attack again.

Ximen Yeshuo hummed coldly, surging powerful Aura, like the endless Ocean thunderous whistling thundering around him, this road foolish scholar, at this moment, it seems like a sudden change of someone In the same way, with indescribable majesty and strength, he strides out of the mist.

Ye Qingyu is close behind.

The fog of annihilation is gone.

The opposite.

A middle-aged swordsman with long gray hair, holding a long sword upside down in his hands, hiding behind his sleeves, his face was so cold and his eyes sharp like a sword.

And beside him, there are dozens of people with different looks and different clothes. They don't seem to be the same group, but they don't know why, but they all stand here. The only thing that is the same is that they each In a person's body, there is a strong amount of spirit power, and the weakest is also about Sea of Bitterness Stage Cultivation Base. Obviously, each is a master among the masters.

Ye Qingyu saw a familiar face in the crowd.

Young Master Qin Zhishui of [Unparalleled Sword City].

This young top swordsman who once appeared in Youyan Pass appeared in the Genius Garden martial arts alliance, but showed extremely low-key and silent-in fact all the disciples of [Unparalleled Sword City] were in Youyan Pass at the time Extremely ethical and did not share the same guts with the people of Crepe Myrtle sect and Dragon Tiger Sect. During the entire martial arts alliance, Qin Zhishui did not say a word. After the alliance ended, they left Youyan Pass directly.

Ye Qingyu didn't expect that it would meet Qin Zhishui here.

And it seems that [Unparalleled Sword City] only came to him alone, because he stood a little lonely on the side, and was not close to everyone else, the striking fiery red Unparalleled Sword City disciple knife The hand shirt and the redr red scarf tied to the knife handle made the whole Qin Zhishui like a silent flame of fire. There was an indescribable killing.

"It was your hand?"

Ximen Yeshuo stared at the gray-haired middle-aged swordsman opposite.

"What is it?" Perhaps it was the rebuke tone in Ximen Yeshuo's words. The middle-aged swordsman Coldly smiled, and his tone became cold and tough.

Ximen Yeshuo smiled and said, "One trick is one trick."

The voice doesn't fall.

He punched out.

The six blue watermarks spirally twisted above his arm.

This strange blue water pattern, like a blue sea snake, twines and condenses on the fist, forming a bright blue water pattern fist print, in response to the roaring Ocean Ocean wave in Ximen Yeshuo. sound/noise, bombarded the middle-aged swordsman-

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