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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Four Kings!

A shocking battle ends!

Juntian was scarred and bleeding, but he didn't feel any fatigue. On the contrary, he got a hearty vent.

This can be regarded as the strongest enemy he has faced in the same realm since he embarked on the path of cultivation. It forced out his potential and opened up the vision of his ancestors!

The twenty-four heavens were perfected, he sorted out his own path, and he gained a deeper understanding of the origin of life. This will be a valuable experience for his future rise.

Suddenly, the hair on Juntian's body stood up, and he had a premonition of a terminal crisis, as if he was being targeted by the most terrifying evil dragon in the world, and he would die miserably here at any time.

The Dragon King was actually still alive. The blood-stained dragon head suddenly opened its pupils, sputtering out a cold glow, as if he had changed into a different person, with extremely cold and dangerous eyes.

"Boom!"

The pupils of the Little Dragon King were extremely frightening, rippling out extremely dangerous fluctuations that shocked Jun Tian's body and mind, and he almost couldn't control himself and fell to his knees on the ground.

This was due to the instinct of the physical body, which could not withstand the pressure emanating from the Little Dragon King's pupils. However, he held on with his super belief, and at the same time raised his sword to strike out to save the galaxy.

However, the pupils of the Little Dragon King burned out ancient energy substances, forming a swirling blood sea vortex, and there was a huge silhouette entrenched in the depths, as if sleeping the supreme king.

Juntian's scalp was numb. If Hunyuan Dao Talisman hadn't guarded the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness at the critical moment and resisted the pressure revealed by the blurred outline, the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness would have been destroyed in one day!

"What the hell is that?"

Juntian's face changed in shock, and the blurred outline seemed to be awakening, and the sound of heartbeats was transmitted, one after another in a very rhythmic manner, but the vibration sound was too terrifying!

"Ahem..."

Jun Tian suddenly coughed up blood. He couldn't imagine what kind of strong man he was. His heartbeat made the world pulsate violently. He had no doubt that his weak body would explode into a mist of blood.

"Is it the Blood Dragon King?"

Jun Tian's face looked ugly. In the whirlpool of Little Dragon King's pupils, creatures that were suspected to have been dormant in ancient times awakened, emitting bloody light, and cracks opened in the void, reflecting various ancient scenes!

"Seal the king..."

The ancient voice came, the Blood Dragon King was calling on the world, exuding unspeakable demonic nature, making people's hearts tremble and their souls trembling.

It was an old scene from ancient times, and the grand ceremony that happened in the past was reflected in this life.

Densely packed wild beasts crawl among the mountains, bowing to the huge blood dragon at the end of the sky, conveying the power of faith as vast as the sea.

Jun Tian lost his mind, what are you doing?

Like some kind of vast grand ceremony, or like a supreme ceremony being held, the world burned with the flames of faith, and the earth-shaking sacrificial sounds were heard!

boom!

The Blood Dragon King swallowed up the heaven and the earth, and his awakening in an instant was terrifying. His energy and blood covered the entire wild mountain, drowned the starry sky outside the territory, and brought huge pressure to the world. It penetrated deep into the soul, making it impossible to fight or question, and could only worship.

"Is this the King? Beyond the Dongxu Realm of the Lord of Cave Heaven, heaven and earth are its dojo. It seems that there is no King in the current era!"

Juntian's scalp was numb, and a living being was resurrected from deep sleep. His energy and blood could cover the Arctic land. How unbelievable it must be!

The Blood Dragon King once ruled the universe, and the place where he stood was his dojo!

Even, the blood dragon king originating from the little dragon king's eyebrows only exerts a mighty and coercive force. This broken battlefield is withering. The next moment it becomes the dojo of the blood dragon king, and Jun Tian will become its believer!

"boom!"

Jun Tian's eyes were turned upside down, and his decaying body was emitting blood light that shot into the sky. His blood boiled, and a faint and terrifying halo was emitted, resisting the pressure of the Blood Dragon King.

He is fine, not affected at all, and will not pay homage to the king!

"How is it possible that even the king's plan can block it? What kind of precious blood is flowing in his body?"

The Little Dragon King was shocked and pale. He had never lost his temper like this before. Juntian had killed him just now, and even when he saw the twenty-four heavens, he did not feel this way.

The Little Dragon King didn't capture the divine power in Juntian's bloodline, so how could a depleted bloodline still resist the pressure of being crowned king? It's enough to show that Juntian's origins are all over the sky!

"Little Dragon King, you hide deep enough!"

There was a cold light in Juntian's eyes. If Man Chenxian knew that the little Dragon King's eyebrows contained part of the Blood Dragon King's secrets, I wonder if he would still dare to step down from the ring to challenge.

"I wanted to rely on my combat power to get rid of you, but I lost. But the winner of this battle is destined to be me!"

The Little Dragon King said in a cold voice, fighting until the last moment and exhausting his last bit of strength, just to complete the counterattack, but in the end he failed to get what he wanted.

This enemy is unfathomable and must be eliminated!

"Buzz..." The forehead bone of the Little Dragon King projected a bloody light, and the divine power of the king spread throughout the world of purgatory, slashing towards Jun Tian.

"Do you think that with the blood dragon king's background, you can be invincible? I teamed up with Su Changqing to break into the ancient dragon's nest to kill you, so I can naturally protect myself!"

Juntian stood with his hands behind his back, his forehead bones shining brightly, projecting a piece of divine light, turning into a small fairy palace, overflowing with color and dazzling, but full of power to suppress everything, blocking the blood dragon king's killing attack.

"This is Zhenyuan Immortal Mansion. You actually dug out the Great Dao Sacred Treasure hidden in the snow in the Arctic and became the successor of Zhenyuan Dongtian!"

The Little Dragon King was even more shocked. How many secrets did the boy in front of him hide?

The small Immortal Mansion that appears between Juntian's eyebrows is extremely powerful. After all, Zhenyuan Immortal Mansion is one of the most powerful Dao Sacred Treasures in the world, and it can stop the killings left by the king.

"roar……"

The blood-stained head of the Little Dragon King roared wildly, and the blood-stained Dragon King pressed forward. Jun Tian was not a saint after all, and the mark of the Immortal Mansion was not too strong. He could be ground into pieces as long as he was given time.

Jun Tian recited Taoist sounds, and the small Immortal Mansion rumbled and turned, covering Jun Tian's figure. He was like the Holy Son of Zhenyuan standing in the Immortal Mansion, communicating with the power of the Immortal Mansion through the Zhenyuan Sutra, and fully countering the mark of the Blood Dragon King.

"Boom!"

The collision of the strongest foundation was extremely destructive, the massive earth sank, the mountains collapsed one after another, and the purgatory world came to destruction.

"Kill!" The Little Dragon King sacrificed all his secrets, moved the Blood Dragon King's secrets, and blasted the small fairy mansion, making it tremble, and the endless scripture order was about to break.

Suddenly, the ancient dragon nest rumbled, and the aura of the blood dragon clan disappeared greatly, replaced by the fluctuations of the true dragon king that had disappeared for a long time.

"Ang ang ang!"

The atmosphere of the ancient dragon's lair changed drastically. The rolling dragon energy flowed upstream, interweaving a golden holy dragon, and penetrated the body of Wu Chi, stimulating it as if it had turned into an eternal holy sun, and the blood of the real dragon boiled in his heart!

Wu Chi was so excited that he had endless foundation, and his bloodline was burning to the extreme, showing the body of a true dragon king, which made the ancient dragon's nest vibrate even more astonishingly.

"Asshole, time has not waited for me!"

The little dragon king looked ugly, and he decisively took away the blood dragon soldiers, tore open a large crack in the void, and came to kill the Wu Chi who was sitting on the top of the dragon's nest.

Jun Tian quickly pursued, but the speed of the Little Dragon King was too fast. Part of the heritage left by the Blood Dragon King burned and exploded, manifesting the Blood Dragon King's magic body, and wanted to kill the real Dragon King again.

"Suppression!"

Wu Chi let out a roar, his whole body's blood boiled, his ancestral bloodline surged and burned, and the True Dragon King's Dharma behind him became more condensed. Coupled with the infusion of dragon energy from the ancient dragon's lair, there was a faint hint of kingly power!

Obviously, this is by no means a simple dharma image. It can be seen from here that those with strong bloodline will try their best to exert a ray of ancestral power to counteract the disaster.

Of course, the price paid is high. The martial artist is wasting his precious ancestral bloodline, so he can't use it until an emergency.

"boom!"

The true dragon king and the blood dragon king had a shocking collision across time and space. The dull sound shook the heaven and the earth, and the ancient dragon nest trembled for a moment.

"kill……"

Juntian's roar came, and he broke out of the small immortal mansion to grind the blood-stained head of the Little Dragon King!

"No, Four Four Four Four, please remember this day and wait for me to attain the Great Path, and then you and I will fight to the death!"

The Little Dragon King's eyes widened with anger, and he had no choice but to retreat. He used the blood dragon king's background to force open the seal of the dragon's nest, cut a crack, and cross to the depths of the battlefield.

It was too late for Wu Chi to stop him. He had not completely mastered the ancient dragon's nest, so he could only watch the little dragon king's head go away.

"Look..."

From this moment on, earth-shattering shouts erupted from the bloody battlefield. Countless human soldiers looked up at the sky, their blood surging, and they roared wildly: "The little dragon king only has one head left, and his body has been shattered!"

The battlefield was in an uproar, and excited roars were heard one after another, quickly triggering a chain reaction that spread throughout the battlefield outside the pass in a short time, alarming both inside and outside Xiongguan.

"The ancient dragon's nest has not been refined by Wu Chi. Could it be that Four Four Four Four really destroyed the body of the Little Dragon King?"

"It's unbelievable. The Little Dragon King is a supreme cub comparable to a real dragon, invincible at the same level. If it was really Yuntian who seriously injured the Little Dragon King, then how good is his physique?"

"We have not witnessed this battle with our own eyes. It is still unknown who crushed the body of the Little Dragon King. However, the Little Dragon King is dying and only one head is left. It will be very difficult to shape the real body in the future!"

This was a sensational event, and the sky was filled with cheers. The Little Dragon King was severely injured and dying, the ancient dragon's nest was about to change hands, and the morale of the Xiongguan army was like a rainbow, and they were pressing into the depths of the battlefield.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"With the Little Dragon King wiped out, what else is there left for the Wild Beast Clans? Operation Super Hunter is completely bankrupt!"

The situation on the vast battlefield changed drastically, and a super storm that was more turbulent than the ocean shook out. The human army charged in full force, and the energy and blood spurting from each other penetrated the sky, condensing into an invincible and invincible lion.

The horn sounded, the army charged, and everyone cheered and cheered.

"There is nothing to be excited about. A comprehensive counterattack has not been completed at all. With the blood dragon clan's background, it is not difficult to shape the true form of the little dragon king."

Man Chenxian shook his head and left. In fact, it proved that the Little Dragon King was not qualified to fight with him at all.

Ding Yangrong's face was gloomy. There was a king beast inside the dragon's nest when he broke into it. Could Su Changqing and Jun Tian alone be able to change the world?

But no matter what, this contribution is too great. Even with the help of external forces to severely damage the Little Dragon King, this battle also showed the prestige of the genius of the human race and brought an extremely heavy blow to the army of wild beasts!

In terms of the overall impact of the war outside the Pass, the Battle Monument will definitely give Jun Tian an extraordinary reward, which is equivalent to opening the door to becoming a king in advance.

"Sealing the War King?"

Ding Yangrong suddenly sneered. In the history of Xiongguan, there has never been a dragon-elephant king.


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