Soaring of Galaxia Chapter 783: A gathering of strong dragons
There are still thirty or forty Shintos in the periphery, all of whom are human beings. After a long time there is no movement inside, and then they know that something may have happened.
In this way, it is obviously impossible for them to rush in without hesitation. Although the Shenxiu bow is good, the Primordial Inheritance Formation is mysterious and mysterious, but no matter how tempting it is, it is still not as important as his family's fate.
Qin Wushuang was happy, and after spending six or seven days fusing the divine power of the first three Shinto monks, he continued to do the same for the other five prisoners.
Half a month passed in a flick of a finger. When Qin Wushuang opened his eyes again, a sharp light shot out in his eyes, and the aura of his whole person became completely different.
Assimilated the divine powers of eight powerful gods in a row, for Qin Wushuang, it can almost be said that it has reached a limit.
In these fifteen days, Qin Wushuang has experienced the changes in Tianwei three times. All kinds of different phases were constantly changing before him, lightning and thunder, wind and rain.
"Shen Dao calamity, as expected, there is." Qin Wushuang's heart was as calm as water. Those three changes of heavenly power were obviously the three small calamities in the concentrating way.
For the gods, generally speaking, the interval between each calamity ranges from at least one or two years, as many as three to five years, or even ten or twenty years.
But for the first three small catastrophes, generally the time before and after will not exceed ten years.
But like Qin Wushuang, he experienced three small catastrophes in half a month, and he barely flicked his eyes. This is definitely one of the few.
If it were not for the current enemy, Qin Wushuang had restrained it, and even ushered in the Third Tribulation, it would not be impossible!
Even so, Qin Wushuang now seems to be a powerhouse of the Three Tribulations Concentrating Dao. If he completely integrates all the divine powers of the eight gods and drives them completely, it will not be impossible to provoke the Three Tribulations.
Outside the Fusang Forest, the monks like tarsus maggots are still reluctant to leave. Always hovering outside.
They dare not come in, but it doesn't mean they will leave.
Qin Wushuang knew that it was time to make a break.
Regardless of whether the Golden Crow Beast is really resurrected, Qin Wushuang has stayed in Fusang Forest for a long time. Although the Fusang Forest was surrounded by those strong gods at this moment, Qin Wushuang was not afraid of anything. In such a terrain, there are space cracks all around. Only one correct track can enter the hibiscus forest.
He is inside, so he doesn't worry about people breaking in at all. Shenxiu bow is in his hand, and whoever comes in will die. Pushing the Yin and Yang Ziyun Wings, Qin Wushuang's momentum at the moment was obviously completely different.
Flying to the edge area, the powerful gods immediately felt it, and they gathered around, with sharp-eyed ones, who had already seen clearly that it was Qin Wushuang, and shouted: "It's that kid!"
"He figured it out!"
Qin Wushuang smiled leisurely: "Everyone, let you wait a long time."
Those strong gods shouted: "Where are the others?"
"Others?" Qin Wushuang's tone was very relaxed, "They have been sent to the place where they should go to sleep. Everyone, if you think they are lonely on the road to Huangquan, you can go with them now!"
The hostile tone, along with the indomitable momentum, made all the powerhouses of the gods around to take a breath.
I am faintly aware that Qin Wushuang's cultivation level seems to be diligent, and the level of diligence is not a little bit. Looking at Qin Wushuang's eyes, they were full of jealousy and fascination.
If he grows at this abnormal speed, this Qin Wushuang will sooner or later become an existence that surpasses the peak of the Profound Sky Continent. If it could replace it, how good would it be?
Holding this thought, the expressions of these people turned fierce, and they exchanged eyes with each other, obviously intending to attack in a group.
Qin Wushuang was about to speak, suddenly his eyebrows twisted, his expression slightly surprised, and he looked far to the west.
The clouds are rolling, and the momentum is magnificent, as if a big hole suddenly leaked from the horizon, like a **** soldier coming from the sky, the momentum can almost be said to cover the sky, the moon and the moon are dark.
The extremely powerful dragon's breath, like a wave, surges.
"It's the main force of the Dragon Race!" Qin Wushuang's heart moved, and he immediately noticed something, and when he looked at the jade plate, he saw those acquaintances rolling over here.
At this moment, there was also a change in the passing of the Jade Pai.
"Boss, we have arrived at Tanggu and have assembled with Huo Lin. The main force of the dragon race has already rushed to Fusang Forest. Don't let us follow, boss, you have to be careful." Bao Bao's tone was a little anxious.
Qin Wushuang smiled and really came. But then I was a little suspicious, why don't these dragons allow them to follow?
I want to come, the Dragons don’t want to let people from other gods’ forbidden places intervene in the endless East China Sea affairs.
The surrounding Shinto monks felt the approach of this powerful dragon's breath, and their complexions changed drastically. They looked at each other and saw deep fear in each other's eyes.
At this time, a cultivator with a calm mind suddenly roared: "It must be the main force of the dragon race!"
"The main force of the dragon? What should I do?"
"We are a guest from afar, shouldn't they do anything to us?"
"Huh, that's hard to say. The dragons of the endless East China Sea have always been domineering. Although we foreign monks are not afraid of them, if the Totem Zulong clan takes action, even if we unite, the odds of winning are very small."
The monks here come from the forbidden places of other gods, and there are actually quite a few. But compared with the powerful camp of the entire dragon clan, it is obviously pale in comparison.
The most important thing is that the dragon clan, the main force leading the team, is the Zulong clan. The Zulong clan is a totem power, and its strength is by no means comparable to that of the ordinary dragon clan.
"Could it be that the dragon clan is also uncomfortable, and is also coming for this kid?"
"It's not impossible!"
"Damn it, I dragged it for so long, but the main force of the dragon clan was waiting. What should I do?"
Escape?
Although this soup valley is big, the escape route is obviously locked by the dragon clan. Moreover, once the dragon army arrived, how could it be possible to escape in the endless East China Sea?
While hesitating, the main force of the Dragon Race has approached within a few hundred miles.
The patriarch of the Totem Ancestral Dragon Clan, the Golden Dragon King, and several strong men from the Totem Clan, and the various powerhouses of the Eighteen Dragon Clan, have been oppressed to the front.
When Qin Wushuang saw such a battle, he didn't rush to break through. Anyway, as soon as the main force of the Dragon Race arrived, this group of people wanted to go wild, I'm afraid they would not have the guts.
Not a moment, the momentum is recommended. Between the clouds and mists, the sky and the earth are dim. The strong dragons, like meteors falling in, continue to shoot nearby.
There are more than a hundred strong people, big and small, and the elders are almost all the gods. There are half of the young powerhouses who are close to the Shinto powers.
Among the crowd, Shang Ye and Su Mi are not very conspicuous, but they look the most anxious. The Panlong clan had this relationship with Qin Wushuang, so they were a little more worried.
As for the Horned Dragon clan, Micah has returned to the team. Being with the strong of the horned dragon clan, but between the eyebrows, there is also a faint worry.
Others, such as Yi Qian, the dude of the Pulao clan, are also on the list.
The uncle of the Jaisu clan casts fierce eyes at Mika from time to time with unkind eyebrows. In addition, because of He Ziniu's relationship, the prisoners also gritted their teeth.
In the three tribes of Yinglong, Jiaolong and Chilong, there were also five great gods who disappeared before. Now this account is naturally counted on Qin Wushuang's head.
Although some other dragons feel that they are not related to themselves, considering the xenophobic surnames of the dragons, they are naturally more hostile than friendly.
If it weren't for the Zulong clan, they would have been mad.
The thirty or forty monks from the other gods' forbidden land consciously formed a group at this time. At this time, regardless of whether there was a festival before, they all stood in the same camp with a clear heart.
Faced with the strength of the dragon clan, these cultivators also beat the drums in their hearts.
The Golden Dragon King is jeweled and graceful, and behind his graceful appearance, his gestures are different from those of human monks.
The few totem powerhouses behind the Golden Dragon King stared coldly at these foreign monks, obviously very unhappy.
"Meet Your Majesty the Dragon King." The monks here all adopted a low posture and bowed in salute.
The Golden Dragon King said lightly: "Everyone, when did our endless East China Sea become your battlefield? If this king remembers correctly, the forbidden areas of the great gods will not interfere with each other. Individual monks will come and go from time to time. But this is the first time for such a large number of crossings? Do you think that the threshold of my endless East China Sea is too low, you can let you walk in and out, right?"
When those monks heard the words of the Golden Dragon King, all of them were awe-inspiring, and they knew what was going on today, and I'm afraid they won't be fooled.
The No. 1 strongest in the endless east sea speaks, and the entire endless east sea will tremble three times.
"Your Majesty Dragon King, I never meant to underestimate the endless East China Sea."
"Yes, Your Majesty, the endless East China Sea is a powerful existence in the forbidden land of the five great gods. No matter how courageous we are, we dare not run wild in the endless east sea."
"Your Majesty, please calm down~IndoMTL.com~The Golden Dragon King smiled without anger: "According to what you say, you cross the border without authorization and do whatever you want in my endless East China Sea territory. Isn't this called wild, right? "
All of these monks were very uneasy. Under the coercion of the Golden Dragon King, it was a deliberate explanation, but no one could afford to be courageous at all.
Qin Wushuang observed secretly, and his heart was shocked. The strength of the Golden Dragon King was just like seeing the great head of the cicada in Dream Tianchi, giving him an unfathomable feeling.
It's as vast and mysterious as the galaxy visible from up.
Suddenly the Golden Light Dragon King's eyes dazzled, and he shot towards the Fusang Forest, and said indifferently: "The little guy from Xuanyuanqiu, you can also come out."
Qin Wushuang’s trip was broken by the Golden Dragon King, and his heart was shocked, but he knew that there was nowhere to hide, so he had to urge the Yin Yang Ziyun Wing to fly out of the hibiscus forest and land at the front of the track entering the hibiscus forest, no longer close. .
(To be continued)
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