Legend of the Dragon King: Yinglong Soaring to the Sky

"It's been a hundred years since we last competed with Yun Ming. I wonder if your strength has improved a bit?" Ghost Emperor, the open flame on the green skull behind him suddenly became a little brighter.

"Try?"

Let's talk, become thinner and eat the Qingtian Divine Gun and rushed out. Three beams of red, yellow, and green were constantly colliding in the air, causing waves of aftermath.

Fortunately, they had just left the scope of the Star Luo Empire and started this battle on a calm sea. As the dean, he now had no scruples to give it a try.

Luo Yuchen glanced behind him and gritted his teeth, "I will pay back what I owe you today."

As he spoke, a layer of golden light seemed to shine on Luo Yuchen, and then a high-pitched voice echoed through the sky.

Roar!
The sea water surged, and the water column was stirred up by the aftermath to be as high as a dozen stories, but all my highlights were concentrated on my dragon with a pair of wings.

"Soul beast!"

Yun Ming was dumbfounded by the scene just now and found that in front of him, if Luo Yuchen was not a soul beast, he could only be a god. However, before he had time to think about it, the construction period of the Second Emperor was extremely violent.

call--

The huge dragon body gallops up into the sky, but the scary thing about the realm of rebirth in the bright world is that you are favored by a plane, and a ghost hand is chasing behind you and spreading to the sky.

It was as if there was a huge pillar of white bones crossing the world.

"The rest is up to you." Miao Yuan stood next to the mysterious girl with worry in his eyes.

Boom!Zizi——

As soon as the blue-white thunder pillar hit the sky with lightning speed, it penetrated Yinglong's body in an instant.

"It's over..." Miao Yuan turned to overjoyed before he could say anything.

Luo Yuchen looked at the field under his feet and couldn't help but marvel at the strength of the Holy Spirit Cult, but the blow just now also made him suffer a muffled sound.

There are several scratches on the golden scales. This is just the beginning, and the power of the thunder will become stronger as you go to the back.

"I hope Dean can hold them back." Luo Yuchen looked at the three figures and prayed silently. After changing his feet, he would be able to master a certain amount of Yinglong's body so that he could be of help.

Natural disaster and divine punishment!

This is to punish the gods. How could it be possible to catch up here across time and space?And they were obviously well prepared, why would something like this happen again?

"Go away and let me out!"

Mo Yuan was extremely anxious. Even though he made all kinds of calculations, God's will could not go against the variables. They were variables after all and could never follow a fixed script.

"Do you still want to contend with the way of heaven?"

"You know what it will cost!"

Zhulong's voice sounded again, and his tone was still extremely serious, as if he was leaving forever.

The fall of the ancient gods, the escape from the world.Even those who walk in the world only dare to hide. Since the Jedi Heavenly Power, the human and divine worlds have not interfered with each other, and there has been no god since then.

what--! ! !
Luo Yuchen screamed at the dragon scales on his body, which were already covered in scars. He tried his best and relied on his strong willpower to survive one of the three disasters.

The pain of wind bite, if the thunder belongs to the moon of heaven, then the wind disaster is the double torture of time and space. This wind is composed of the storm of time and space.

The dragon scales on Luo Yuchen's body were constantly being tortured, but once it started, it was impossible to stop. If he couldn't survive the three disasters, he would be dead.

"Yun Ming get out of here!"

Harosa roared angrily. He was no less crazy about gods and his desire to become a god than Qiangu Dongfeng. He even thought about sacrificing the entire Douluo plane to help him become a god.

The two of them obviously had the upper hand, but Qingtian Douluo relied on his own powerful strength to surpass the two tough guys. Although Douluo had some difficulty, it was far from what ordinary people could match.

After the storm had passed, Luo Yuchen's spirit was extremely weak and had even reached a state of depression. The time and space storm kept his consciousness in two states: awake and pure sleep.

"Huh...huh...there's still a little bit left." Luo Yuchen panted heavily. If he kept thinking to himself, the pair of feet on his forehead would gradually start to solidify.

If you can survive it, you will be recognized by heaven.If you can't survive it...

"good chance."

The Qiangu Dongfeng suddenly appeared. Although Panlong Mountain was called Panlong Temple, its power was far beyond the reach of ordinary Qi Wuhun. The instant appearance and sneak attack directly knocked the Yinglong into the sea.

thump--

It took only a few breaths for Luo Yuchen to fall into the water.

"The throne is mine! Hahaha~"

Qiangu Dongfeng smiled proudly and looked at the sea where there seemed to be no movement. Then he slowly and cautiously approached the sea. The other three Extreme Douluo saw this scene and rushed towards this side quickly.

The number one one is undoubtedly the Ghost Emperor. From the beginning to the end, he has been hiding his strength. Otherwise, there is no way he would be able to defeat two against one. He has always been wary of the villain Qiangu Dongfeng.

The cooperation between them is like a thin thread teetering in the air, and there is no trust in it.

Puff puff--

The sea water actually started to bubble and began to surge.When Luo Yuchen was dying, holy shit, he was so rich that countless flames began to burn his body - innate fire.

Except for Reggie, the fire was the most dangerous, and most Huarong people couldn't survive it at this time.

The innate fire cleanses the blood, condenses the divine personality and gathers the mighty power of heaven and earth. From then on, he is no longer a mortal body.

Luo Yuchen existed and was still pure enough, but because of this, he, who had two top bloodlines, was targeted even more.

Although Yinglong's body was powerful, the other part of the ownerless bloodline seemed useless at this time. In comparison, he had no idea about the owner of the house, and he didn't know how to use this power.

However, Qiangu Dongfeng's sudden intervention woke him up. If he gave up at this time, there would be no chance of survival. He still had Na'er. When he got through this disaster and mastered the law of creation, he would You can create a body for him.

Can't lose, absolutely can't lose!
boom!
The hundred-foot giant dragon burst out of the water and soared into the sky. However, this time, he was not stupid enough to let Qiangu Dongfeng go and let him interfere with his catastrophe. Instead, he rushed towards him with his last breath.

"It came just right!"

"The seventh soul skill, Martial Soul Avatar!"

"The ninth soul skill, Panlong Breaking the Sky!"

A huge phantom appeared behind Qiangu Dongfeng as he waved the Coiling Dragon Stick. The Coiling Dragon Stick looked extraordinarily huge in the hand of the phantom, even comparable to Luo Yuchen's own body.

The huge Coiling Dragon Stick fell, and Luo Yuchen, not to be outdone, followed the Yinglong Dharma Statue and rushed towards the eternal east wind.

A silent explosion.

Yun Ming looked back suddenly, but because of his carelessness, he got through the crack and we were knocked away.

Without their master, the two went straight to the center of the explosion.

Blood splattered, Qiangu Liu's body was full of blood. In the brute force competition, it was obvious that Luo Yuchen was slightly better, but Luo Yuchen did not dare to go too far. After all, the rules of heaven were difficult to violate.

The hot feeling suddenly rose, and the air was twisted by the fire. An inexplicable flame accompanied Luo Yuchen's scales, which made his scales unable to withstand the hundred-foot-tall body and kept twisting.

"The innate fire is really amazing." Luo Yuchen smiled sadly. Compared with just now, the power this time was dozens of times that of the last time.

"12 Skeletons stop him!"

Finally, Emperor Ming summoned his 12 strongest puppets. These 12 all possess the strength of Super Douluo. Although he is not as good as Yun Ming, it is still enough to hold a group of people back.

"hateful!"

Yun Ming resisted with difficulty. Although these were miscellaneous fish, it did not prevent them from delaying time.

"Why haven't the people from the Tang Clan come yet?"

"The ninth soul skill leads to blissful rebirth."

The Underworld Emperor appeared around Luo Yuchen like a ghost of death. The cross sword in his hand was drawn out and inserted into Luo Yuchen's body in one go.

The increase brought by the realm of blissful rebirth and countless skeletons and undead spirits are constantly restricting Luo Yuchen's actions. He is already tortured by the sky fire and is in pain?With such a fuss, he has no ability to resist.

Emperor Hades walked step by step in front of Luo Yuchen, who had turned into a human form, like a winner, and asked coldly: "Tell me how to become a god? Maybe I can give you a pleasure."

"Bah!" Luo Yuchen spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, his eyes filled with stubbornness.

"Today's accidental defeat is destiny! Time is also destiny."

"Don't worry, I don't believe I can't pry your mouth open." The Ghost Emperor also looked at Luo Yuchen with concern, or rather eagerly.

"Go away, he's mine!"

Qiangu Dongfeng still wanted to fight for it, but knowing that two against one could not beat him, he was too stubborn this time and did not run away.

puff!
Qiangu Dongfeng lowered his head in shock, as if he had seen something extraordinary. The blood in his mouth slowly seeped out of his eyes, and he became extremely tired. Finally, he could no longer hold on and floated in the air and fell into the sea.

"Take him away."

"and many more!"

"What do you want to do?" Ghost Emperor asked with a murderous look on his face.

"What don't you want to do? Just send him back. What good will it do to the two of us?"

The Ghost Emperor thought about it, and it seemed that Pianke really couldn't find any reason to send Luo Yuchen back to the Holy Spirit Cult. The two were equally powerful, but it would be easy for them to fight to the death.

"You want to win me over?"

"Why not?"

"Golden Dragon Spear——!!!"

A golden beam of light streaked through the sky in a curve so fast that it was difficult to detect with the naked eye in an instant.

(End of this chapter)