Eight Desolate Sword God

"Tai Huang Tian!"

Looking at the crystal-clear hand that crushed Zulong Jianmang, the dragon emperor's face changed slightly, and immediately looked at the space beside the Jinpeng demon ancestors, and saw a man wearing a dark gold robe, revealing the arrogance of the ancient times. The majestic, unbeatable man slowly came out.

"Taiwan patriarch!"

The Jinpeng demon ancestor is a generation of singers, but in the face of the emperor, he does not dare to let go, respectful manners.

"Well, he gave it to me!" Taihuangtian nodded and said, "Let's go down."

"Yes, too royal chief!"

Although the heart is unwilling, but the Jinpeng demon ancestors did not dare to violate the order of the emperor, glaring at the face of the dignified dragon emperor, quickly flew to the demon camp.

"Dragon wind, you are stronger than I expected, and give you a hundred years, you may be able to cross the last step and break through to the virtual god!" Tai Huangtian shouldered his hands and looked at the dragon emperor calmly. The voice is thick and said.

"Tai Huangtian, you don't want to bluff here, with the power left by your avatar, you can only support one day at most!" said the Dragon Emperor.

"Yes, my energy is really not much, but killing you enough!" Tai Huangtian admitted calmly, the voice revealed a very strong confidence.

"Yes?"

The Dragon Emperor took a deep breath and continually mobilized the power of the powerful ancestral veins into the body, preparing to die with the Emperor.

"Longxingfeng, I will give you the last chance to live, surrender to me, I will spare you, spare you Dragon!" Taihuang Tian said.

"Hey, I want to let the dragons surrender, wait for the next life, my dragon will never be like a demon, do the heavenly dog!" Long Huang snorted, said hard.

"Hey, I wanted to give you a clear path, but you don't cherish it!" Tai Huangtian shook his head and sighed softly: "Since you are bent on death, then I will fulfill you."

Speaking, a black porcelain pot floated in the body of Taihuangtian. When the porcelain jar was opened, a large amount of God's blood flowed like a waterfall and sprinkled it over the entire Golden Dragon Palace.

In an instant, the dragon ancestors hidden under the Golden Dragon Palace were smothered by God, and the power of the ancestral spirit continued to decline.

"You..."

The Dragon Emperor did not expect Taihuangtian to think of using the blood of God to restrain the Dragon's ancestors and his face changed greatly.

His strength is not as good as Taihuangtian. Now the dragon's ancestors are polluted and their power is declining. He can't rely on the power of the ancestors to fight against Taihuangtian.

"Dragon wind, since you give up the surrender, then you go to die!"

Tai Huang Tian’s deep sea-like eyes are more glaring than the sun. He shot in the palm of his hand and the large space could not withstand the rupture.

"Hey!"

Tai Huang Tianyi attacked, the Dragon Emperor did not retreat, he held the Zulong sword tightly in his hands, and took out a majestic sword, turned into an invincible kendo, and smashed the scary palm printed by the Emperor. On the mans.

"Boom!"

Two powerful forces collided together, fierce rebellion, and a burst of deafening blasting sounds.

"I like this ancestral sword, so give it to me!"

Tai Huang Tian’s hole was shrunk, and he stepped a step. He instantly crossed the repulsion space and appeared in front of the Dragon King. He explored the hand and grabbed the Dragon King.

Tai Huangtian’s right hand speed is not fast, but when he saw the dragon’s eyes, he showed a deep scruples and desperately retreated.

But at the moment he retreated, a force that exceeded his imagination erupted instantly, slamming on his body, smashing his defense and blasting him out.

"Dragon King!"

The dragon king who was invincible to the heavens and the earth was injured by Taihuangtian in an instant, and the dragons in the ancestral veins, Long Hong and other people changed their faces, and the whole heart was tense.

If the Dragon King is not, wait for them, waiting for the Dragon will be a devastating disaster.

"It's not bad. I can resist my attack but suffer minor injuries. If you die, you will be proud!" Tai Huangtian looked at the bloody, pale-faced dragon emperor, proudly said.

"Blood burning, Golden Dragon battle!"

Seeing the horror of Taihuangtian, the Dragon King burned the powerful blood force at any cost, and changed into the strongest Jinlong battle body.

"Hey!"

Strength has soared to the extreme, the Dragon Emperor continuously sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood to the Zulong sword, inspiring the ancestral lines of the ancestral martial arts. sword.

A sword is thrown out, and the invincible avenue is deducted. The terrible swordsman becomes a lifelike ancestral dragon. The avenue law is entangled around the ancestral swordsmanship. This sword can be degraded.

"The Emperor's Promise!"

In the face of the sacred swords that inspired the spirit, Taihuangtian stepped out and formed a powerful field of heaven. In the field, the power of infinite heavens evolved rapidly and turned into the power of the heavens. Not a great deal, the bombardment was on the invincible sword that the Dragon Emperor took out.

"Boom!"

The two forces of destruction collided in the sky above the Golden Dragon Palace. The sudden burst of power shattered the heavy ban and collapsed into the ancient buildings in the Golden Dragon Palace. In an instant, one-fifth of the Golden Dragon Palace was destroyed. A lot of the poor dragons, the Yaozu, and the Tianzu can be killed by this horrible power.

"Hey!"

The imperial rebellion of the heavenly field of the emperor’s evolution, the golden dragon scale covering the surface of the dragon’s body is constantly broken, and the middle ancestors he wears are shattered by the cracks, and a lot of golden blood is in him. Sprayed out of the mouth, the whole person almost fell to the ground.

And Taihuangtian bears the invincible sword of Zulongjian, and the entire right arm is broken, but this does not affect his combat power.

"Thorn!"

In the intensified storm of destruction, there was an incomparably huge crack. Tai Huangtian broke open the storm of destruction and stepped out of the void.

"The power of the ancestors, melt!"

The injury is serious. The Dragon Emperor constantly mobilizes the power of the ancestral veins to integrate into the body and forcibly suppress the body injury. However, God's blood is too dirty, which greatly affects the dragon's ancestral veins, and the power of some ancestral veins blocks Longhong. Waiting for others, the power of the ancestral pulse borrowed by the Dragon Emperor is minimal.

"Dead!"

Tai Huangtian’s eyes flashed in the eyes, and behind him there was a shadow of ancient wood. If Ye Chenfeng was here, he could recognize at a glance that this Shenmu is one of the three gods of the universe.

Time Shenmu tree shadows, the whole space suddenly broke, the terrible power is invincible, and the ancestral dragons and swords that the Dragon Emperor took out are repelling.

But the Dragon King’s injury is too heavy, and the strength is too far from the Taiwangtian. Less than five breaths, the ancestral dragon swordsmanship was shattered by the time **** tree shadow, the terrible lore Pumped on the body of the Dragon Emperor, he directly pulled him from the air to a golden temple in the distance, and collapsed the entire Golden Temple.

"Dragon wind, I didn't expect your life to be quite hard, I have to see how many attacks you can resist me!"

The light of the Emperor’s feet flashed in the sky, and appeared in the sky above the dragon emperor buried in a large number of rocks. The time of the control of the gods and trees continued to launch the attack, only the flesh and blood of the full-defense dragon emperor attack was blurred, and the life was suspended.