The True Dragon Realm is boiling! People who don’t know why think that this is the birth of some spiritual saint, it’s too scary.

Naturally, the expressions of people like Qingdi changed drastically.

This means that Su Xuan is not dead, and has begun to control the True Dragon Scepter! "The True Dragon Transformation Way, he did not choose to obey the True Dragon and practice the True Dragon Way, but suppressed it!"

"This... is so arrogant and tyrannical!"

"If this continues, will our imperial clan still have a way to survive in the True Dragon Realm?"

The Qing Emperor of the Evergreen Spirit Clan looked furious, his face slightly distorted! "Kill!"

"If we don't kill him, we, the Evergreen Spirit Clan, are destined to lose our status as the overlord of the True Dragon Realm!"

The Qing Emperor's murderous intent soared into the sky.

Twilight Morning Clan.

The Queen of Dawn and Dusk stands above the eternal blazing sun.

The ancient flames are rising.

Dusk and dawn alternate.

After receiving a drop of the blood of the Great Dao, she has undergone a considerable transformation.

At this moment, she was like the sun goddess, majestic and inviolable.

However, looking at the illusion in the void above her head, she could not help but feel deep emotion in her eyes.

"I didn't expect it to be successful. The Blood Emperor was right, and the True Dragon Realm will also change drastically!"

She whispered, thought about it again and again, and decided to stay put.

As for the other three tribes, they will naturally go completely crazy.

Blood clan.

The Blood Emperor, whose body had withered and decayed and turned into an old man, had already closed his eyes to death.

But at this moment, he sensed the great changes in the True Dragon Realm and raised his head suddenly.

Confusion flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed.

“The road can be expected!”

He stepped out of the retreat and appeared in front of many powerful vampires.

Everyone was shocked.

The Blood Emperor waved his sleeves: "Everyone, prepare for war!"

Qingdi and the others still couldn't find Su Xuan at this moment, but they obviously would not sit still and wait for death.

Then... the vampires are their only targets! When everyone heard this, their expressions suddenly became solemn.

However, the Blood Emperor smiled: "It doesn't matter, this battle is the beginning of the glory of my blood clan!"

...an imaginary space.

Su Xuan's eyes widened with anger, and he pressed the snow-white holy dragon tightly.

"I felt so good when I pressed it before?"

Even though he knew that this snow-white holy dragon was just the manifestation of the Great Dao, Su Xuan still couldn't help but express his joy.

His eyes were blurred, and he dreamed back to the sixth era, which made his inner unwillingness reach its peak! Martial arts should not be so small, and this body should not be so humble! The explosion at this moment was the result of Su Xuan's repeated battles and setbacks.

Sublimation! Martial arts is difficult! Su Xuan accepted it, this is his fate! But what he is practicing at the moment is swordsmanship, a dual cultivation of good and evil, which is a level that has never been achieved by anyone in the past! In the realm of spiritual master, the power is as strong as the second-level spiritual emperor! Who can

Comparable to him?

Su Xuan has his own pride.

But at this moment, even if the Holy Dragon is in front, he will suppress it hard.

"I am not a spiritual saint, and you are not a real holy dragon! You can suppress me, why can't I suppress you back?"

Su Xuan shouted fiercely, Lingxiao sword hanging high.

His swordsmanship is exploding, all of which are short-lived entrances! This is the inevitable result! The four sword intentions are all directed at the great road. Su Xuan saw a ghost because he could not realize the Tao! It is a pity that he has to suppress the realm to avoid the Spirit Emperor Tribulation! But at this moment

, the previous savings and the explosion of martial soul allowed Su Xuan to briefly enter that level.

Su Xuan's four sword intentions are showing signs of fusion.

"The meaning of the sword is nameless, but it has become a sharp edge!"

Su Xuan shouted fiercely, and the Lingxiao Sword fell hard, nailing the snow-white holy dragon's head.

"roar!"

The snow-white holy dragon seemed to be angered and roared.

This is the resistance of the avenue.

However, at this moment, Su Xuan's Dao was strong, and the two wills of the hero and the hero were gradually rising into the sky.

The hero turns into the phantom of the evil god! The hero turns into the holy shadow of peace! Like ancient giants, they pinch the head and tail of the holy dragon! An ancient picture of subduing the dragon appears here! "The true dragon realm does not mean that it cannot be controlled, nor does it mean that it is rejected.

Being controlled by others.

As long as the Dao is enough, you can master it whether you understand the True Dragon Dao or surrender to it!"

"And right now, I have this ability!"

Su Xuan roared, holding his sword against Ling Xiao.

"I will swallow the real dragon with my thoughts!"

Since he is not obeying the real dragon, he not only wants to subdue the real dragon, but also wants to devour the real dragon.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Treasures such as the Nanming Iron Coffin, the Shifangxuan Tree, and the Taiping Seal all appeared to help Su Xuan devour the real dragon.

And Xiu Niang and the others in Nanming's iron coffin, Chu Qingkuang and the others also began to absorb the remaining true dragon power here.

Even Yu Xiaoqing once again climbed out of the Nanming iron coffin in a daze, and kept approaching the snow-white holy dragon, as if he wanted to go up and take a bite.

Su Xuan didn't care, but his eyes became more and more sharp.

"I use swordsmanship to suppress the real dragon!"

The sword is flourishing! "I will swallow the real dragon with my evil way!"

The power of the evil god rages, creating evil patterns.

The next moment.

"Bang!"

Su Xuan's body exploded, unfolding the evil pattern transformation! But it wasn't over yet, Su Xuan exploded again, bringing his strength to its peak.

"swallow!"

Su Xuan, who was already evil, roared and swallowed the real dragon with his mortal spirit.

...a little while later.

Blood clan.

The atmosphere became dull.

Just at a certain moment.

"Boom boom boom!"

A terrifying momentum began to appear from all directions.

Strong men from the three major imperial clans, the Blizzard Zhan Clan, the Evergreen Spirit Clan, and the Qiankun Royal Clan, appeared one after another.

They came with a violent momentum.

"Blood Emperor, today is the day when your blood clan will be exterminated!"

Emperor Qian, who was standing at the front, shouted loudly, his voice sounding like thunder from the sky.

They have been grinding the Blood Emperor's barrier for these years, and although they are still unable to break it, now they have decided to do it at any cost! On the Blood Emperor Peak, the Blood Emperor smiled lightly: "Short-sighted, what a villain.

Qingshan, go and stop them for ten days!"

The First Elder twitched his lips. In fact, he really didn't want to cooperate with the Blood Emperor's pretense, but it was about the survival of the Blood Clan, and there was nothing he could do about it.

He flew towards the three tribes, and even flew towards the Blood Emperor's barrier.

The vampire monks were stunned.

The Great Elder...is only a half-step spirit emperor, isn't he going to see him off?

The three tribes were also stunned for a moment.

Snow Emperor frowned and was just about to say "pretend to be a ghost".

but.
To be continued...