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Chapter 3386 Seventh Prince

Chapter 3386 The Seventh Prince

A piece of dragon bone, all red in color, contains endless ferocious aura. It has been lying here for endless years, but it still sheds the overwhelming breath of the heavenly dragon, and billions of true and empty shadows are born along with the dragon bone.

It’s hard to imagine how strong this keel is. The crystal-clear keel is so bright and radiant, with a hazy aura of great ferociousness!

"Good guy."

Dao Ling was shocked. This dragon bone was so powerful. It was of great use to him. It was enough to help Dao Ling perfect the True Dragon Body Arms, and even the True Dragon Body Arms would go one step further!

"well!"

Emperor Dan was very happy. If the True Dragon Body Arms were completed through sacrifice, Dao Ling's body plus the power of the True Dragon Body Arms would be extremely terrifying!

The value of this keel bone is astonishing, it releases monstrous aura and exudes the vast and endless true dragon field!

"How come your clone is so strong?"

Song Shuiqiu was stunned. It was hard for her to imagine that this was Daoling's clone. His clone was so powerful that it was like an invincible hero who looked down upon the nine heavens and ten earths. It was as powerful as a proud woman like Peiping. In Daoling's most powerful position,

Even under the strong clone, he was trembling.

How could Dao Ling have spent these two years of hard training in vain? His combat power has skyrocketed, and his origin has reappeared. And his strongest avatar practices the Original Heavenly Scripture, the strongest heavenly art of the original lineage. Once it breaks out,

It was so powerful that the whole treasure body flashed with endless primitive sky marks!

"Who are you? How dare you fight with us!"

The three quasi-emperors were all angry, especially the elder of the Song family who had always thought that he was the fisherman. Unexpectedly, another one jumped out. The holy light emitted by Daoling's strongest avatar was so bright that it was impossible to see his specific face clearly.

When he saw Dao Ling rushing toward the keel, the three severely wounded quasi-emperors dived straight in without hesitation.

These three quasi-emperors are fighting for their lives. Although they have suffered heavy losses, their energy is still terrifying. Fuzzy forces of order are flying in the sky, falling down thousands of times. Every force of order can crush the strong!

Dao Ling's strongest avatar stood in the void, the whole flesh shell clanking, like a Wutian soldier awakening here, hazy with endless immortal essence, and spreading down an unparalleled terrifying air flow!

The original holy power was undulating and roaring. The power of this clone reached a peerless level. The power of the three quasi-emperors joined forces to cover it. Although the attack made Daoling's clone shake, it was not suppressed.

This shocked them all. What a domineering body this was. It was like a heavenly soldier had awakened here!

"snort!"

Dao Ling looked back and snorted coldly. A great world of immortality seemed to have opened up in his body. The bright immortal light radiated, and along with the thick fog of chaos that covered the sky, he suddenly unleashed the power of the three quasi-emperors.

This is the awakening of the thirty-third heaven. Dao Ling’s strongest avatar is standing on the top of the thirty-third heaven, and the pervading energy is shaking this ancient restricted area of ​​life!

"Chen Tianbing, is he a hero of his clan?"

The expressions on these people's faces changed with shock, and there was fear in their eyes. No matter which of the three major clans he came from, they could not provoke him.

The thirty-third heaven opened up an eternal time and space, and Daoling's palm stretched down and grabbed the dragon bone.

This scene made the three quasi-emperors angry. Bei Zheng yelled angrily: "If you still want to get this dragon bone without explaining your origin clearly, we cannot agree!"

"Boom!"

This ancient restricted area of ​​life was shaking. The three quasi-emperors shouted angrily one after another, sacrificed their natal treasures, and erupted with a sea of ​​fuzzy order power, all trying to reverse the original power of the universe!

The three quasi-emperors joining forces were no small feat, the thirty-third heaven was shaken, and the three great treasures sacrificed were extremely shocking. Their auras were connected together, and in conjunction with the release of the quasi-emperor's power, the thirty-third heaven was shaking.

"The quasi-emperor is really no small matter. Even if it is a severely damaged quasi-emperor, it will be difficult for the three major quasi-emperors to join forces with the thirty-third heaven to resist it."

Dao Ling was a little suffocated. Although his clone was powerful, he was not facing a weak person after all. However, Dao Ling's aura was still terrifying. He stood on the thirty-third level of the sky and wanted to dominate the world. He was intertwined with the bright traces of creation and fell down.

The vast and endless power can block the power of the three quasi-emperors forever!

"So strong!"

Dao Ling's palm has touched the dragon bone, but the dragon bone still has a peerless strength that blocks Dao Ling's palm. Even his palm is shaking, and is about to be shattered by the breath of the dragon bone!

This dragon bone is so powerful that most people cannot take it away!

This makes Dao Ling very excited. This shows that there are many sources of power in the dragon bone, and the true dragon body soldiers trained will be even more powerful!

"hateful!"

The three quasi-emperors looked ferocious, and it was difficult for them to push back the thirty-third heaven with their strength. They could only watch helplessly as Dao Ling kept suppressing the heavenly weapons.

"How could his clone be so strong?"

Song Shuiqiu's heart was filled with shock, and he was surprised and thought to himself: "If this consumption continues, the three quasi-emperors will be exhausted sooner or later."

Song Shuiqiu originally thought that this matter would end and Dao Ling would get the dragon bone, but she didn't expect that a strong man would come so soon, and the person he killed was no small matter. This was a peerless hero awakening!

This is a young man wearing a golden battle suit, with endless energy and blood. He has a noble temperament, like a nine-day prince. His expression is cold, and he is carrying a purple Tiange, which makes him look like an imperial war god.

!

"The strong royal family!"

The faces of the three quasi-emperors were pale. Who would have thought that there was a hero of the clan nearby? This was the prince's young hero!

"It's the seventh prince!" Song Shuiqiu was still calm, she said: "There are nine princes in the royal family, and each one of them is a peerless hero. Only the strongest bloodline heirs of the royal family are qualified to become the princes of the royal family!"

"What a strong dragon bone!"

The Seventh Prince came, walking calmly, wearing a golden battle suit, holding a bright purple Tiange, staring at the dragon bone and smiling: "A natural born fierce soldier, enough to help me conquer the Immortal Fairy Mine!"

The faces of the elders of the Song family were ashen, and the seventh princes of the royal family were here. His status in the royal family was too high, and now he valued the Dragon Bone. Unless someone from the reincarnation lineage and the immortal clan came, he would not be able to compete with the seventh prince.

Moreover, his combat power is very terrifying. He is exuding the overwhelming essence and blood of the Emperor's Dao, traversing the entire universe, transmitting the roaring sound of the tsunami!

This person is very scary. The seventh prince stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, like an imperial war god, and said coldly: "Take the dragon bone. Your fighting power is very strong. You can enter the royal family and become my general. If you are

With outstanding talent, he might not be able to step out of the royal family and create an immortal family in the future."

The Seventh Prince felt that Daoling was very powerful and worth cultivating. He might be able to create a family to serve the royal family in the future.

Now Daoling has successfully touched the dragon bone. The dragon bone is so heavy that his palms are bleeding from the shock. He uses great magic to seal the dragon bone.

"Very good, bring it over immediately."

A smile broke out from the Seventh Prince's cold face, as if he were a noble emperor issuing a decree.

Dao Ling glanced sideways at the Seventh Prince and said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are? You dare to boss me around. Your talent is quite good, but it's a pity that you are too old. Otherwise, I could have reluctantly accepted you as my disciple!"

The three silent quasi-emperors trembled all over and were almost frightened to death by Dao Ling's words. Who is he? This is the seventh prince. There are only nine princes in the royal family. Over the years, there have been powerful bloodlines to conquer the prince's throne!

Every strong person who can stand in the prince's position is a top-notch hero, and their fighting power is extremely terrifying. They are definitely not ordinary people!

Song Shuiqiu felt dizzy. Dao Ling's tone was too loud. The Seventh Prince was not a weakling, but Dao Ling did have the qualification to speak.

His three major disciples are all respected and powerful men in the same realm. Although there is a certain gap between them and the Seventh Prince, his three major disciples still have huge room for growth, and their potential can continue to be explored in the future!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The seventh prince laughed, shaking the starry sky, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world: "I haven't heard this tone in many years, hahaha. It seems that this time is not in vain, hahaha."

The Seventh Prince's laughter revealed wisps of the sounds of the Nine Heavens, and the royal blood in his body was boiling. This was a supreme bloodline power that dyed millions of miles of territory into gold, and simply opened up a new world.

A golden universe!

"You're laughing your ass off!"

Dao Ling suppressed the dragon bone seal and stared at the seventh prince. This person was not weak, but the emperor was weak. Moreover, there were nine princes in the royal family. This undoubtedly did not mean that there were many invincible heroes from the three major clans.

"Asshole, how dare you be disrespectful to the Seventh Prince!" Bei Zhengmin stood up and accused: "You took the Seventh Prince's treasure and you dared to be disrespectful to the Seventh Prince, who gave you the courage!"

"You old guy, I'm not in the mood to kill you right now." Dao Ling glanced sideways at Bei Zhengxin.

Bei Zheng's face turned the color of pig's liver, and the seventh prince's pupils turned completely cold: "This tone is really too loud. I am just relying on this treasure. The dragon bones and the heavenly weapons of creation are both good. They can help me conquer the Immortal Fairy Mine and enhance it."

Some means."

"You are so shameless, come here."

Dao Ling held the dragon bone with one hand, looked at the Seventh Prince and shouted: "Suppress you with one hand!"

The three quasi-emperors were all stunned. This man was so courageous. They immediately offered to help the seventh prince block the thirty-third heaven so that he could kill Dao Ling.

"Kill me with one hand?"

The purple sky spear held by the Seventh Prince was hazy with a sky-high purple light. His eyes were completely cold, and the royal blood in his body was burning fiercely. He swooped down in an instant, and his fist stretched out directly, like a mouthful of eternal stars.

"How strong is your clone? Where did you find the rare fairy material? I have never encountered such a strong clone!"

Song Shuiqiu was speechless. She saw Dao Ling really stretching out a hand, but this hand could be called the hand of saints. It was intertwined with endless primitive sky marks, hazy with the power of the most powerful and hegemonic, like a mouthful of peerless heaven.

The knife is leaving the body!

Under Dao Ling's terrifying palm, the seventh prince's fist was a little small, like a star that could be smashed into pieces at will.

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