4413--Andrew The Figure of the Eastern Barbarian Ruler

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4413--Andrew The figure of the Eastern barbarian ruler

You know, Xiahou Zhongyi was taught by the Emperor Dongman himself since he was a child!

And what about Qin Yichen?

Although there is something extraordinary about this descendant of the true dragon, they even saw some clues from Ziyun's memory, but... how can it compare to the careful cultivation of a god emperor?

"This son's gifted understanding is great!"

The demon king praised him, but did not mention the real dragon, because Qin Yichen's strength at that moment had nothing to do with the real dragon clan, but his own talent and understanding!

Qin Yichen held the Nilin in his hand, and his aura was slowly changing. Although there was nothing unusual on the outside, the demon gods could feel the transformation.

Seeing it, the demon king suddenly smiled and said, "Extreme Golden Immortal."

Qin Yichen remained silent, and there was no arrogance or even joy in his expression, just like what Senior Hong Lian said about the difference between a thousand feet and one foot is just the boast of all living beings.

The same is true for the Jidao Golden Immortal, even compared to the obvious divisions such as peak achievement, the Jidao Golden Immortal is more general, and everyone's criteria for judging are different. Ruoyunni.

After one more step, it seems that one can become a god, but it doesn't mean that the limit of immortality is nothing more than that.

Xiahou Zhongyi wiped off the blood on his cheeks, and the astonishment in his expression gradually subsided, his face sank like water.

Although he was only hit once by the sword, Qin Yichen was covered in blood holes at the moment. Compared with the former, he was obviously more embarrassed.

But Xiahou Zhongyi understood that after this sword strike, Qin Yichen's comprehension and mastery of the law was not weaker than him.

"Congratulations, before you die, there is still a chance to go further..."

Xiahou Zhongyi's voice was indifferent: "However, there are differences among extreme golden immortals. I am not only a master of law, but also immortal power, physical body, and blood!"

"what about you!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, Xiahou Zhongyi spread out a pair of golden wings from behind! The golden wings are dazzling, and the golden feathers descend like a god!

Not only that, Xiahou Zhongyi's limbs became stronger and turned into a three-foot posture!

The Xiahou Clan, the deity of the Eastern Man God Emperor Clan, is not as tall and tall as the Chili Clan, but it is this three-foot figure that exudes a coercion that makes the gods submit!

Xiahou Zhongyi's face changed, and his facial features became more rigid and ruthless, like a god, high above, overlooking all living beings.

"The main body of the Xiahou Clan has finally revealed itself!"

The faces of the demon gods changed slightly, and they were very interested. This race was once the overlord of Zhongzhou, and now it is also the master of Dongman!

One can imagine how powerful this race is!

I don't know when, the Yaohuang's lazily lying posture slightly flattened, as if he was more interested, and there was an incomprehensible look in those peach eyes.

She is the old demon emperor, she was defeated and destroyed in the period of the real dragon, and even experienced the period when the real dragon dominated and rose!

So she knows the history of those endless years better than anyone present.

Before the real dragon, the Xiahou clan was indeed the ruler of Zhongzhou, and in that universe, everyone was like an emperor.

Although defeated by the real dragon, the tyranny of the Xiahou clan cannot be denied!

Huo Lie and the others looked at the figure that looked like a god, worshiped to the extreme, and looked fanatical.

"Your Highness's deity! I am the figure of the ruler of Dongman!"

"It is worthy of your highness to reveal your true self, even if you die, you, a descendant of a true dragon, are worthy of pride!"

"Hmph, shit, descendants of true dragons, how many years has it been since true dragons were destroyed? How much dragon blood does this kid have? Can he transform into a dragon?"

Xiahou Zhongyi is like a god, condescending, with a sharp gun in his hand, overlooking Qin Yichen: "My blood is the purest descendant of the Xiahou clan!"

"What about you? Descendant of the real dragon? How much of your dragon blood has awakened? Can you show the dragon posture that dominates Zhongzhou like the ancestors of your clan!"

Qin Yichen remained silent, his skin gradually turned into dragon scales, and his pair of star eyes also turned into mighty dragon eyes!

"Roar!!!"

The dragon's chants were deafening, and the next moment, the two figures tore apart the void again!

The divine sword turned into inverse scales, lingering around the golden dragon. Those were the toughest dragon scales of the dragon gods. At this moment, they turned into sword circles, following the golden dragon!

And Xiahou Zhongyi is like a god, with the Qiankun Poyu spear in his hand, and the brocade robe that symbolizes his status has turned into a shining armor.

The real dragon and the god of war!

"Boom boom boom!"

The dragon's shadow is vertical and horizontal, and the dragon's claws split the sky!

And Xiahou Zhongyi is also extraordinary, with his head above the sky and his feet on the ground, and he is like a god in this world!

The two figures criss-crossed each other, and suddenly, Xiahou Zhongyi held the gun in both hands, using the gun as a stick, and smashed down the dragon body that was trying to entangle him!

"boom!"

The divine light intersected, and a gap was blown out of the sword circle composed of dragon scales. The divine spear fell down, and the divine marks on the barrel of the spear surged, like the wrath of the gods, and the scales of the young golden dragon were shattered several times!

The real dragon roared furiously, and the dragon's tail swept across, but the god used the spear as a whip to shake the dragon's tail hard!

"boom!"

The two figures interlaced, the god stood upright, and there seemed to be thousands of half-real and half-real shadows kneeling down behind him.

Xiahou Zhongyi's sharp spear was in his hand: "You are too weak, you are not worthy to be called a real dragon at all, your bloodline cannot be compared with the real dragon that defeated my clan!"

"You are barely able to transform into a dragon, and you are like a cloud of mud to me!"

The golden dragon was entrenched in the sky, its eyes were cold and stern: "You are right."

"My blood is only sixty percent, but you are the pure blood of the Xiahou clan."

"However, your strength has disappointed me. That's right. After all, your ancestors were defeated by my clan!"

Qin Yichen shouted angrily, and the next moment, a blood-colored divine flower floated out, the dragon's mouth opened slightly, and swallowed a petal.

The next moment, the dragon's chant shook all directions!

"Roar!!!"

The shattered dragon scales are healing quickly, and the golden dragon scales are even more dazzling, like the sun and the moon shining on the dragon scales, they are also eclipsed!

The dragon's eyes are magnificent, as if they were born to awe the people of all races!

That dragon body is even more majestic and powerful, and it can open up the world with a flick of its tail!

In front of the golden dragon, Huo Lie and the others couldn't help trembling, it seemed that even if the demon king stopped suppressing him with divine power, it would be difficult for them to stand up!

But Ziyun's eyes were ecstatic: "It's Zhaotian's blood flower!"

Zhaotian Divine Blood Flower! Heaven and earth fetish, once taken, can awaken the power of the silent blood!

Qin Yichen only felt that the dragon's blood was boiling, and his own explosion could make the world tremble!

The amazement in the demon emperor's peach eyes became more and more intense: "It's been so many years, we finally meet again..."

"boom!"

The real dragon is furious, and the world changes color!

In just a moment, Xiahou Zhongyi, who looked like a god of heaven, flew upside down, and the latter stabbed with a sharp spear, as if to pierce the dragon's head directly!

However, the real dragon glared, and in the dragon's eyes, yin and yang, sun and moon burst!

"boom!"

The sun is burning, the moon is icy cold, and under the bombardment of the power of the sun and the moon, the Universe Breaking Spear flies out of his hands!

The golden dragon is entrenched and stands proudly in the sky.

"The gods respect you, fear you, kneel and worship you, but I, the real dragon, don't kneel to you!"