Two Thousand Four Hundred and Thirty-Eight Who Said It?

【The latest chapter of Dragon King Legend】

"Brother Xiao, I share this world alone with you!"

Under the blood moon, Xi smiled slightly, looked up at Xiao Chen on the Demon Blood Vulture and said.

The voice fell, causing an uproar immediately.

what happened?

Why did Xi suddenly say such a sentence, it is possible that Xiao Chen and Xi Xi are old acquaintances.

Thinking about it carefully, if Xiao Chen hadn't beheaded the eldest prince Wang Fei with a strange sword move, it would have been impossible for Xi to have the power she has now.

On the back of the Demon Blood Vulture, Chu Chaoyun glanced at Xiao Chen suspiciously, thinking a little.

Xiao Chen calmly said: "Don't think too much, this is the first time I've seen this person in Yanhuang Ancient Tomb, but he should indeed have some connection with Emperor Xiaoyun and Dragon."

"Dragon Emperor Xiaoyun's other identity at the time was the Lord of the Demon God's Palace. Maybe he was also a descendant of the Azure Dragon... but his blood is already very thin."

Chu Chaoyun expressed some of his conjectures, thinking of other possibilities, perhaps this could explain what he just said.

"Azure dragon's bloodline? Impossible. Apart from me, there is no other Qinglong bloodline in this world. Although there are Qinglong totems in the Kunlun Realm, some of them are only Qinglong Wuhun, which is still a little away from the bloodline."

Xiao Chen mused thoughtfully, "There are only two possibilities for what he said just now. One is to blame me. After all, the fact that Wang Fei died at my hands cannot be washed away. The second possibility, perhaps in his eyes, I am a crucial chess piece, without me he would not be able to open up the era. Or, there may be both..."

"Stop talking nonsense, you guy, what do you want to do!"

The two were on the back of the Demon Blood Vulture. While discussing, an angry shout came from below.

But it was the Eighth Prince Wang Feng, he had had enough, this master of magic who appeared out of nowhere. Turning the good-for-nothing prince dispute into a miasma, he didn't have any chance left.

The most important thing is that this is the ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan, he can't stand an outsider pointing fingers here, and he is the only one who respects me.

When Wang Fei gained power, he didn't feel so uncomfortable. After all, he is of royal blood.

But what is this guy in front of him?

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The other princes in the field,

Undoubtedly similar to Wang Feng's mood, he couldn't understand what Xi Xi was going to do.

"I've already said that the battle for the crown prince is over. You princes have performed very well. Wherever you go, the Taimiao Ancestral Hall will reward you based on your achievements."

With a smile on the corner of Xi's mouth, facing the gang of princes with murderous eyes and cold faces, she was not angry at all.

"Did you say it was over?"

"Yes, when I say it's over, it's over."

After the words fell, the smile on Xi's face suddenly disappeared, and it was gloomy and cold.

The scattered eyes suddenly gathered and fell on the Eighth Prince Wang Fei.

The four eyes faced each other, and in the depth of the pupil of the mysterious left eye, a strange blood-colored cross mark appeared. Below the cross mark, there was a vast ocean of demons, and a terrifying demon seemed to be sleeping in the sea.

No……

boom! boom! boom!

Boundless fear permeated the Eighth Prince's heart, and the fear hidden deep in his heart was infinitely magnified.

My heart was throbbing, jumping faster and faster, as if it was about to jump out of my chest.

Wang Feng clutched his chest, unable to say a word, his face turned pale.

Then with a plop, it flew out, and after landing, it bounced heavily on the ground several times like a rubber ball.

Every time I play it, I spit out a big mouthful of blood, which is horrible.

"Your Highness."

Daoxuan and the other disciples were taken aback, and quickly chased after them.

Only Wen Renyu, Mu Yunzhu, and Gu Yuhan had dignified faces, and they kept sending voices in secret.

"Do you see any flaws?"

"No...he just took one look, and immediately closed the magic eye. I vaguely felt a vague imprint, and before I had time to look deeply, I felt boundless fear and dared not sigh."

"It's the same with me. This person's magic eye is too terrifying. He has such a terrifying ability before launching it on us."

Wen Renyu looked up at Xueyue thoughtfully, the strength of this Xi was really outrageous.

hiss!

The other princes in the room gasped, and the horror in their eyes could not be concealed.

Just a look in the eyes caused the eighth prince to be severely injured. How powerful is this Xi.

"What should I do? Senior Sikong, Senior Silver Dragon King, what should I do..."

The thirteenth prince, Wang Yi, was trembling with fright, completely flustered and unable to come up with any ideas.

Compared with the eighth prince who was still bloody, the thirteen princes were facing a desperate situation and behaved even more unbearably.

Sikong Shu and Silver Dragon King did not answer his words, they were thinking about deeper issues.

The blood moon is in the sky, with the sky, devouring the dragon veins of the dynasty bit by bit.

How did Xi do it?

In the beginning, in order to settle in this land of primordial beginning, the royal family must have set up a shocking formation here, after so many years of operation of the Taimiao and Ancestral Hall.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an ancient formation.

But looking at it now, the blood moon in the sky seems to be a new eye. It is inconceivable that the Eternal Formation, in turn, was controlled by this demonic prince.

The inner mystery, if you think about it carefully, makes people feel a little scared.

Sikong Shu and Silver Dragon King looked at each other, both of them were human beings, and they quickly guessed some clues.

rub rub rub!

Just as he was about to say something, the thirteenth prince backed away in horror, but it was Xi who glanced over.

He swept down in a circle, and the princes he watched all retreated wildly.

I'm afraid that the tragedy that happened to the eighth prince will happen to me again.

Seeing this somewhat comical scene, Sikong Shu sighed softly: "There is no chance, these princes are scared to death, and there is nothing we can do... If there is no blood moon in the sky, this Xi will have the magic eye, and there is nothing I can do." Not invincible."

The prince abstained, and they, the retainers, were naturally forced to leave.

But not everyone can hold the Yanhuang Sword and forcibly convert it into the Demon Emperor Sword like Xi.

Now it is almost clear that Xixi has a secret deal with the Ancestral Temple of the Taimiao, but it is not known to what extent.

The Silver Dragon King's eyes lit up: "No, did you notice that the speed at which the blood cloud devoured the dragon yuan has quietly slowed down. It seems... something has changed."

Si Kongshu looked around, and it really was so, there were countless crystal clear dragons floating up like silk in the air.

It fell back a little quietly, and if I didn't look carefully, I found something bad at all.

Xi, who had been threatening the princes all this time, didn't notice this.

"Why don't you go back?"

Xi frowned slightly, and the evil spirit on her body was almost condensed into substance, which brought terrible pressure to people, and said lightly: "I don't always have such a good temper!"

The blood moon in the sky burst into bright light following Xi's aura.

For a moment, the fear in the hearts of many princes multiplied, and it seemed that they were about to collapse completely.

Boom!

At this moment, a dragon chant erupted from the ground, and the dazzling holy light soared into the sky.

"In this world, you still have the final say!"

In the light, the Ninth Prince Wang Yan looked stern, holding the Yanhuang sword in his hand, and rose into the air little by little.

There are auspicious clouds all over the body, and the shadow of a dragon behind him is faint, and a vast dynasty is looming.

"Wang Yan!"

"It's Brother Nine, his Dao of Slaughter and the Dragon Vein of the Dynasty are perfectly integrated!"

Wang Yan, who was thought to have been half-dead by a sword flying from the blood moon, reappeared with the avenue of killing perfectly integrated with the dragon veins of the dynasty.

On his body, no injuries can be seen, his face is stern, and there is endless killing intent hidden between his brows.

The rising Longyuan began to run towards Wang Yan crazily.

The demonic clouds in the sky stirred, and the Blood Moon, which had been eating away at the Dragon Veins of the Dynasty, began to show a few cracks.

The Silver Dragon King pondered: "So that's how it is. The moment before the altar was destroyed, this Wang Yan had perfectly merged with the Dragon Vein of the Dynasty. It's just that he himself was also severely injured by that sword, and he kept holding back until he regained his peak. Show up strong!"

On the back of the Demon Blood Vulture, Xiao Chen was also taken aback, with a slight smile on his face.

Wang Yan did a great job. It was worthwhile for him to protect him all the way until now. He just wanted to hold back and wait until he reached the peak before giving Xi Xi a blow in the head.

If he had been more reckless back then, Xi would definitely have taken advantage of the situation and wiped him out.

As for now, Wang Yan, who has returned strongly, is not so easy to destroy.

Most importantly, his appearance gave the other princes confidence. It wouldn't let the super masters present, such as Daoxuan and Sikong Shu, be broken away, and Xi's plan would come to nothing!

"You want to turn the tide, but it's not that easy!"

Xi's expression changed, obviously he didn't expect that Wang Yan hid so deeply, and jumped out when he felt that the general situation was in his hands.

His demonic eyes of fear are most afraid that the opponent has hope and courage, so the power will be greatly reduced.

It is a little difficult to shake the princes back with just one glance.

It must be lore, kill Wang Yan at the fastest speed!

Just when Xi was about to lead Mingxuan and others to rush forward, the mutation regenerated.

"Only when all sentient beings are exhausted can Bodhi be realized. If the hell is not empty, I swear not to become a Buddha!"

Brilliant Buddha majesty, appearing from the western sky, auspicious clouds covering the sun, like rolling rivers, constantly pushing back the demonic clouds in the sky.

Da Hongyuan from Ksitigarbha, traveled through time and space from the last era, resounding through the sky.

Among the immeasurable merits and virtues, Yuanzhen is like a living Buddha, descending from the sky,

With a solemn expression, he sat cross-legged, forming the supreme dharma seal with his hands on the lotus platform, revealing all kinds of mysteries, and then clapped out with one palm.

"All dharmas are empty, only the Buddha is the only one!"

The pure and powerful power of merit evolved into the ancient Buddhist kingdom behind him, and with one palm fell, it evolved into a golden Buddha's palm, like a mountain like a mountain.

Pierce the magic cloud and fall towards the blood moon in the sky.

At the same time, the fragments of the eight altars scattered in the core area condensed with the air and turned into a brand new altar.

On the ground, a group of dragons stood together, and the dragon shadows bathed in Buddha's power continued to gather towards the altar.

A person fell from the sky, with a look of ecstasy, and landed steadily on the altar.

The Yanhuang sword was inserted into the altar, and Wang Yun laughed wildly: "In this world, it is not your old nine who say it!"

It's been a long time, and it's finally coming back little by little. I know you're having a hard time watching it. Because I update very slowly, but my writing is even more tormented, but I can bear it, as long as I can follow my heart and write the plot I like, everything will be fine. Continue to ask for tickets, Sifang Xianyou, and hope that you will not be stingy with the tickets in your hand.