Chapter 1786 Trampling

The fierce battle in Nanming Royal City stopped, and the power of the overwhelming dragon suppressed every trembling heart. They looked up at the sky, the gray dragon body, the ancient dragon power... It only belonged to one race, a dragon race that had no chance of appearing in this space.

"Tai...chu...dragon clan!?"

Qianye Bingzhu and Qianye Wugu murmured at the same time.

As a peerless powerhouse at the level of the God Lord, he has basically challenged the depths of the Absolute Beginning God Realm.

However, even if they reach the realm of God Lord, very few people dare to touch the reverse scale of Taichu Dragon Clan.

Because that is the supreme overlord of another world, a distant ancient race that is so ancient that no one in the world can trace it back.

And this existence in another world, the ancient dragon clan that should only inhabit and dominate the Taichu Divine Realm, actually appeared in the sky of Nanming Divine Realm at this moment, carrying the dragon power of a hundred divine masters.

In the shocking silence, the space above the Heavenly Wolf Holy Sword was still not extinguished. At this time, a gray dragon claw suddenly poked out. In an instant, the dark clouds dispersed, and the dragon shadows of hundreds of divine masters sank down together, and the dragon head weighed heavily. Bowing down is like welcoming an emperor.

Qianye Ying'er suddenly lowered her eyes: "Could it be..."

Boom buzz…

The space exploded like a balloon that could not bear the pressure. The different space opened by the Heavenly Wolf Holy Sword was instantly wiped out, and was replaced by a ten thousand-foot-long dragon shadow that was proud of the sky and looked down upon the heaven and earth.

The huge gray dragon body seemed to cover the entire world under its wings, and a pair of dragon eyes released a divine light that burned the soul even more than the blazing sun.

Looking up at its existence and standing under its dragon power, even if the mysterious person has never seen it but only heard of its existence, the supreme name belonging to another world will appear in his heart without hesitation.

"In the beginning...Dragon Emperor..." Nan Gui finally raised his eyes and whispered, unable to believe it.

"What's going on...what is this..." Nan Wansheng gasped, constantly wondering if the vision in front of him was just an illusion derived from the extreme chaos of his own blood and heart and soul.

The Taichu Dragon Clan... together with the Taichu Dragon Emperor, actually appeared here!

The Taichu Dragon Clan is an ancient dragon tribe that has existed in the Taichu Divine Realm since ancient times. It is the overlord of the Taichu God known to the world.

They have never left the Taichu Divine Realm, and it seems that they will never leave the Taichu Divine Realm. And...if the Taichu Dragon Clan really leaves the Taichu Divine Realm and enters the God Realm, even the lowest Taichu Dragon will definitely be noticed by the God Realm immediately with its special ancient dragon breath.

However, a hundred divine dragons, together with the Taichu Dragon Emperor who led the entire Taichu Dragon Clan, appeared out of thin air without any breath, traces, or omens...

Even if the entire Dragon God clan, including the Dragon Emperor, appeared in front of them, it would still be far less shocking than this moment.

The group of dragons separated, and the Taichu Dragon Emperor's figure slowly sank down with the vast imperial power. In the eyes of countless stunned eyes, he stayed under the body of the girl in colorful clothes, letting her light and exquisite toes step on it. On top of the dragon's head that is proud of all the worlds.

The girl of the Star God and the Dragon Emperor of Taichu... This scene almost shattered the perceptions of all the God Emperors.

The Sirius Holy Sword slowly hangs down, and a layer of rich black energy wraps around the sword body, releasing the dark evil that should not belong to the Sirius Star God.

The tip of the sword is tilted, pointing straight towards the Southern Ocean. Like the tender lips covered with pearls, it opens slightly, revealing the darkest nightmare of the Southern Ocean:

"Destroy!"

With an order, the Dragon of the Beginning, which had never had any disputes with the God Realm, suddenly rushed towards Nanming King City, which had been shrouded in disaster. The eternal dragon claws unreservedly released the ancient city of destruction and disaster. force.

What is the concept of the Hundred Divine Dragons?

In the divine master realm, one can be the king in the upper star realm, and the foundation of the realm in the king realm. As powerful as the Nanming God Realm, at its peak, the number of God Lords never exceeded a hundred.

As the strongest race in the Taichu God Realm, this group of realm-breaking Taichu Dragons alone is enough to overwhelm the Nanming Royal City... not to mention Yun Che and his party, not to mention that Nanming has already suffered heavy losses from the Mingshen cannon.

When the dragon's shadow pressed down like the sky, Nan Guizhi and Nan Wansheng, who had been fighting hard before, smelled complete despair at the first moment.

The power of destruction descended from the sky, instantly tearing open thousands of cracks in the space of Nanming Royal City, creating countless whirlpools of destruction, each more terrifying than the last. At this moment, all Nanming Xuan practitioners felt very clearly that this was a force that Nanming could not resist now... There was no possibility at all!

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Howl

Under the dragon's roar, the heavens trembled, from the Southern Sea to the Ming Shen, down to the mysterious people who defended to the death. The fighting spirit and fighting spirit were shattered and shattered almost in an instant, and the hearts and souls fell straight into the abyss of endless darkness.

"...This is really interesting." Qianye Ying'er looked at Caizhi, who was stepping on Taichu Dragon Emperor, and muttered in a slightly absent-minded voice.

Nan Guizhi's face twitched, but he did not lower his gaze. He could imagine the terrible disaster that Nanming King City below suffered from the hundreds of Taichu Dragons. He closed his eyes, stared at Taichu Dragon Emperor, suppressed his breath and roared:

"Dragon Emperor Taichu, I, Nanming... I believe that I have no grudges against your ancient dragon clan. Even the sect has warned that when exploring the divine realm of Taichu, you must not offend the dragon clan of Taichu. Why today...

Offend me Nanming! "

Nan Gui's voice is rich and boundless, and every word is like a bell ringing in the sky. However, anyone can feel a trace of anger and sadness that is trying to be hidden.

The Taichu Dragon Emperor's response was the sudden covering of gray dragon claws.

In terms of strength alone, the Taichu Dragon Emperor was not as good as Long Bai, who had the blood of the Dragon God, but his ancient imperial power was not inferior at all. The moment the dragon's claws came down, the area of ​​thousands of miles became a vacuum, and all souls were frightened.

Although Nan Gui had never fought against the Taichu Dragon Emperor, the moment he came into contact with his dragon power, he knew very clearly that its strength was no less than that of the Dragon God, the leader of the Nine Dragon Gods in the Dragon God Realm.

Before the power of the dragon arrived, the light suddenly went out, and the girl on top of the dragon's head fell straight down. The figure was so delicate and delicate that it was pitiful, but it released a shocking dark evil energy. It was recorded in the memory, but it was completely different from the memory. The Heavenly Wolf Holy Sword let out a wolf howl that sounded like pleasure and resentment, and struck directly at the dying Heavenly Spirit.

Everything today is so magical. Before I can recover from the last nightmare, the next one will follow.

Nan Gui finally held up his hands to the sky, his eyes were bulging to the point of splitting, and a golden halo spread around him that was so blazing that it burned, overwhelming the power of the Taichu Dragon Emperor and the demonized Sirius... but he would never disdain it in his memory and cognition. Qianye Wugu and Qianye Bingzhu, who had joined forces with others, actually took action at this time, and two pairs of old palms brushed towards his heart in his cloudy eyes.

Boom!

The former Emperor of Nanming, no one doubted that his strength was at the top of the world. However, the Taichu Dragon Emperor, the Demonic Sirius, the two Brahma Ancestors... these were the same force, and even the two of them could not face each other head-on. The power of shaking.

Bang!

The golden halo shrank sharply and collapsed in one breath. The power of Qianye Wugu and Qianye Bingzhu attacked. Nan Guizhong's chest suddenly sank, with countless broken bones, and then his vision went black...

The Heavenly Wolf Holy Sword carrying the dark demon struck heavily on his Heavenly Spirit.

Buzz

For an extremely brief moment, he glanced at the girl's eyes...so indifferent to the point of ice soul, and then the world of consciousness fell apart, turning into chaos and scattered paleness and darkness.

The whole person was like a wooden pillar without consciousness, flying downwards.

boom!

With a loud sound like the sky falling, Nan Guizhong's body cracked the earth and smashed into the ground unknown how deep it was.

"Father!!"

Nan Wansheng's eyes were split open, and as soon as his roar came out of his mouth, it turned into a low roar of anger, because the ghost claws like tarsal maggots had clawed directly at his skull.

"Baby, take care of yourself first, Chatter!!"

Yan San laughed wildly. His heart and soul had been twisted for hundreds of thousands of years, and he enjoyed the pleasure of cruelty... not to mention that the one who tortured was the arrogant Nanming God Emperor.

"Ahhhhhhh!!"

Nan Wan was extremely angry, but he was seriously injured and his aura was turbulent. He was almost losing his mind and couldn't take care of himself.

And around him, in the huge Nanming, and in the royal city that he had stood proudly for thousands of years, no one could help him.

"Chacha, you are worthy of being a master, and you actually have such a back-up plan. Nanming bastards, just cry and howl as much as you like in the dark, Chahahahaha!"

Yan Er laughed wildly, and his already ugly face became even more wild and ferocious. Opposite him, the already disadvantaged Si Mingshen were so heartbroken that they were no longer able to fight back. The only things filling their hearts were fear, despair, and...escape.

Escape, this is a will that has never appeared in Mingshen and should never appear in Mingshen.

But immediately, they realized even more desperately that after the arrival of Taichu Dragon Clan and all the Yama Demons, it was almost impossible for them to even escape.

When Caizhi and the Taichu Dragon Clan appeared, Yan Tianxiao was originally frightened, and the nerves in his whole body were tense to bursting, but his fear immediately turned into ecstasy, and then turned into endless admiration and fanaticism.

The Demon Lord has created countless shocking miracles, yet he still has such an amazing trump card! The Demon Lord is really the reincarnation of the ancient Demon God, and his methods and city are like an endless source of demons, unfathomable... unfathomable!

It's ridiculous that I actually tried to compete with the Demon Lord in the first place. I was so stupid.

Under Yan Tianxiao's admiration and excitement, his voice became louder and louder: "Disciples of Yan Mo, under the palm of the Demon Lord, the so-called Nanming is just a bunch of chickens and dogs, kill them to your heart's content! Let this dirty Nanming land , as the devil wished, no grass would grow!"

When Yan Tianxiao roared, Nanming King City had turned into a sea of ​​blood shrouded in darkness... He even suddenly realized that he, the Emperor of Hell, had no need to take action at all.

Before arriving in the Southern God Territory, Yan Tianxiao was half excited, but originally nervous. Because Nanming is the first king realm in the Southern God Territory. When you are the emperor of the Northern God Territory, even if you accidentally hear the word "Nanming", you will feel an invisible pressure that makes it difficult to breathe.

And now he is standing in the sky above Nanming King City. In his sight, Nanming King City is crumbling to pieces. The remaining four gods are being brutalized by Yan Er alone. The arrogant Nanming God Emperor is being beaten by Yan San. Dark holes were poked out one after another in the body of the God Emperor, and Nangui finally reappeared in the sky. He was beaten to the point that even his own mother would not be able to recognize him even if he was still alive.

A group of Nanming elders in the realm of God Lords, as well as countless Nanming strong men who risked their lives to rush in, were in Chiba.

Under the power of Ying'er, Gu Zhu and Taichu Dragon, they couldn't even get close, and they were already dead in pieces.

Not far away, there were three Southern Territory God Emperors trembling.

Yan Tianxiao's phalanges shrank, but the slight pain made his vision slightly hazy... All of this is actually true, I, the Northern God Realm, are trampling on the Nanming God Realm unscrupulously!

He looked at Yun Che as if he were looking up to a god.

With that indifferent face, it was obvious that everything was under his control... but he had no idea that Yun Che was in a state of confusion at this moment.

Caizhi...

That red light...

Could it be...

"Chai, die!"

Yan Er screamed fiercely, and as his five fingers opened, a giant ghost claw grabbed a Ming God who was ready to escape with all his strength, and clamped on his throat tightly while shrinking.

The Ming God's body was filled with black air, his eyes turned white, and then suddenly turned golden, his whole body was burning desperately, and with a sad roar, his blood and energy exploded, and when his throat bone was half broken, he broke free from Yan Er's grip.

But before he could breathe, a gun shadow twisted the dark space ripples and pierced his body directly.

Then the power of Yama that exploded in his body turned into countless dark torrents, rushing towards the body of Ming God who had no resistance.

"Young Master... Escape..."

In his last consciousness, he only uttered three words, and then he was no longer alive.

The gun shadow swept away, shook off the fallen Ming God, and Yan Wu's figure appeared.

"Ancestor," Yan Wu said to Yan Er, "Stop playing with the enemy. Kill them all as soon as possible to fulfill the Demon Lord's wish."

After he finished speaking, Yan Wu had already stabbed Nan Qianqiu, who had already lost all his color.

Yan Er was about to rebuke Yan Wu for daring to teach him a lesson, but suddenly saw where Yan Wu's magic spear was pointing, and was so scared that his whole body trembled, screaming, "The master wants that kid alive!"

Yan Wu's breath was slightly stabbed, but the spear body with the black light of Yan Mo still stabbed Nan Qianqiu.

Another tenth-level God Lord... Nan Qianqiu's face was bloodless, and every part of his body was shaking violently and uncontrollably.

How many tenth-level God Lords are there under Yun Che!

Why is there so many monsters in the Northern God Realm, which has been suppressed by the three God Realms and has not dared to show its head for millions of years!

This is completely different from what my father said and the Northern God Realm in the records!

Nan Qianqiu had been beaten to death by Yan Er, and his will collapsed. He barely raised his hand in front of Yan Wu's power, and was shot through the body.

The other two Ming Gods were also covered in wounds. Looking at Nan Qianqiu who was shot through the body, they opened and closed their lips, wanting to move forward to rescue him, but their bodies only felt heavy and powerless.

The evil spirit entered Nan Qianqiu's body, instantly breaking countless tendons and veins. Then he was thrown far away by Yan Wu and flew towards Yan Yi.

"Father... save... me..."

Yan Yi stretched out his hand, and his five fingers grabbed Nan Qianqiu's head like an eagle hook. The domineering power of Yan Mo penetrated his whole body and sealed all his strength.

Nan Qianqiu's whole body was stiff, and then he drooped limply, hanging in Yan Yi's hand like a dead person. Except for the occasional gasp, there was no movement in his body.

Yan Yi did not move his whole body, holding Nan Qianqiu in his hand. With him standing beside Yun Che, no one dared to approach him.

"Qian...Qiu!" Nan Wansheng screamed in a trembling voice, but because of his distraction, Yan San's claws pierced his chest, his internal organs burst again, and his whole body was bleeding.

"You, are you going to take action?" Cang Shitian looked at Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei with a slanted look, his face was barely calm, but his eyes were flashing in confusion.

The palms of Emperor Xuanyuan and Emperor Ziwei were shaking uncontrollably, and sweat was pouring down their foreheads.

"Taichu Dragon Clan... How could it be..." Emperor Xuanyuan whispered.

"If you still want to help Nanming, I will never stop you. For example, you can try to help Nanming take back their young master from that old monster. I believe that the Nanming God Realm and the future Emperor of Nanming will definitely remember your great kindness... If they can survive today, hehe."

Cang Shitian laughed softly, suddenly flew up, and rushed straight to Nan Wansheng.

Nan Wansheng was covered in blood, and his body was no longer in human form after being devoured by the power of Yama. In his desperate situation, he suddenly felt Cang Shitian approaching, and his confused mind became clear, and he screamed: "Help me... Ugh!"

The power from Cang Shitian did not cut off Yan San's power, but hit his back heavily, and then burst out from his chest, breaking into a large piece of blood and bone fragments.

"..." Nan Wansheng slowly turned his head, and in his blurred vision, he saw Cang Shitian's smiling face... There was no guilt in that smile, but instead a bit of undisguised pleasure.

"In this world, there is nothing more important than a wise choice." Cang Shitian smiled and said: "I believe that you, the Southern Sea God Emperor, must understand better than anyone else, right?"