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Chapter 1670 Stupid?

"The Demon Dragon Clan... Are you the Demon Dragon Emperor in the Dharma-Ending Age?"

Some powerful people from the older generation of major forces were staring at the eyes, their faces were horrified, and they looked at the demon dragon flying stronger on the altar and said in horror.

"How is it possible? The Demon Dragon Emperor was the first Demon God Emperor to be killed by the human race in the Dharma-Ending Age. How could he still be alive?" The countless warriors around him looked pale and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Obviously, many warriors still have a understanding of the legend about the Demon Dragon Emperor.

The Demon Dragon Clan is originally the most powerful tribe of the Demon Clan, just like the Eight Demon Clans in the Galaxy, and is even more powerful than the Eight Demon Clans.

It is rumored that as long as there is still a drop of blood that has not died, the members of the Demon Dragon Clan can be reborn in blood and immortal forever.

In the battle between the Galaxy and Jiuyou in the Dharma-Ending Age, the Demon Dragon Clan was the biggest trouble and problem of the various tribes in the Galaxy. In the end, nearly a hundred legions of powerful men were dispatched to set up a killing situation in the sky and earth net, and then the Demon Dragon Clan was completely destroyed.

Logically, the current Jiuyou and even this world, the Demon Dragon Clan has become a memory of the past, how could it still exist?

Moreover, it is the strongest Demon Dragon Emperor in the Demon Dragon Clan.

This is absolutely impossible!

All warriors are unwilling to believe it, but they have to believe it.

Everything is born before you, and even if you don’t believe it, you cannot change the result that has become a reality.

"It is just a wisp of soul splitting, and it does not have the power of the Demon Dragon Emperor at the time. It controls the formation here and kills him, otherwise it will not be able to escape."

At this moment, in the void, a strong man from Qingqiu Holy Land stared at the eyes and spoke.

Qingqiu Holy Land has a lot of research on the practice of soul power, so you can see at a glance that the essence of this ancient dragon is just a wisp of soul that uses the residual demonic energy of the corpse and the source of the formation here to show off.

As long as that wisp of soul is destroyed, all this will disappear.

"I have some eyesight, but it's a pity that it's not enough to kill me with your strength." The demon dragon's eyes fell on the powerful man who spoke in the Qingqiu Holy Land, and said in a narrow way.

Just as it opened its mouth, the body of the nearly a hundred feet huge demon dragon slowly disappeared, and turned into a figure in a trance of magic light.

Except for the red eyes, this figure is almost the same as a warrior in a human race. Of course, if he releases the demonic energy, he will still be noticed.

"Do it!"

Almost at this moment, seven or eight quasi-saintly powerhouses in Qingqiu Holy Land took the lead in taking action, pinching the magic tricks, and thunderstorms appeared in their palms.

Widths of thunder actually flickered and jumped in the void, quite dazzling.

"To the Youhuang Divine Dynasty, take action!"

Many powerful men from the Youhuang Divine Dynasty brought by Youqi also took action with him, and formed a series of ghost phoenix figures and bombarded the figure transformed by the demon dragon.

Is Youqi considering the safety of everyone around him?

The answer must be no. He is aiming at the inconspicuous jade the size of a disc under the feet of the demon dragon and below the crack in the center of the altar.

Qifeng Xianyu is one of the purposes of Youqi's trip.

"Take the Seven Killings Holy Land!"

Many powerful people from the Seven Killing Holy Land also spoke one after another. The deputy saint master of the Seven Killing Holy Land they led, Jueming, his eyes instantly swept across the crack in the center of the altar, his face suddenly became serious, and he opened his mouth to give orders.

Many powerful people from the Seven Killing Holy Land did not hesitate and took action.

Both of these major forces took action, and the other major forces also took action after being stunned.

Although they didn't know why the Youhuang Divine Dynasty and the Seven Killing Holy Land were rushing to take action, they knew that these two forces would definitely not be able to get up early without profit. Since they had taken action, they would definitely have a purpose.

In an instant, dozens of attacks from powerful quasi-saint realm radiated various bright lights in the void, and the terrifying pressure once again spread throughout the tower layer.

Boom!

The dense attacks of those Taoist attacks fell from the sky like meteors outside the sky, rushing towards the figure standing on the altar.

However, when the attacks with terrible aura were about to bombard the Demon Dragon Emperor on the altar suddenly moved. His feet were not moving, but his hand waved and raised it gently, and a black barrier appeared in front of his body.

A whirlpool condensed by magic power appeared above the barrier, like a strange secret technique, activated in an instant.

Then those terrifying attacks fell on the vortex on the barrier, without a deafening roar, like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no slight turbulence in the vortex.

What's going on?

The altar was strangely quiet, and all the warriors' eyes gathered on the black barrier vortex on the altar.

What happened?

Even if it is a powerful defense, it is impossible for them to not even have any momentum. Their attacks will be gone, right?

Just when the strong are confused.

The light of the black barrier suddenly lit up, and then the barrier looked like a mirror. All the demonic vortexes disappeared, and formation patterns appeared, as clear as water.

The formation pattern lit up instantly, and the attacks that should have bombarded the Demon Dragon Emperor suddenly rushed out of the formation and blasted to the powerful men of various races who took action.

The terrifying momentum filled the tower layer almost instantly again.

The pressure behind everyone appeared instantly.

This is a rebound-like formation ban, but it was called by the figure of the Demon Dragon Emperor, and the demonic energy vortex is used as a cover to hide the formation's patterns, so that the powerful people will not react when attacking.

Now, in the moment of losing one's mind, he faced his own sharp blow.

Their faces changed, either used magical tools to resist, activated powerful defensive real methods, or directly dodged with fast body techniques, allowing all the attacks from counterattacks to hit the tower wall behind them.

"Do you think I've been silent for so long, so why are you not prepared?"

On the altar, the black barrier around the body of the Demon Dragon Emperor's Dharma Body slowly disappeared, revealing the simple but very strange face. The red eyes swept across the powerful people in the void, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if the winner was mocking the loser.

"After many years, you humans are still so stupid. When you chose to seal and suppress me, you actually kept my body. Isn't this obviously trying to rebirth my soul and return to revenge?"

"Silly means stupidity. I don't know that as long as the emperor's soul is immortal and his corpse is not destroyed, it will be like immortality."

"Hehehehe..."

Looking at the figure of the Demon Dragon Emperor on the altar, the powerful people in the void finally showed a serious look on their faces...
Chapter completed!
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