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Chapter 391 The majestic Purple Emperor

Chapter 391 The majestic “Purple Emperor”

"To be precise, he is dead." Zuo Chen said solemnly.

"When he took action just now, there was almost no fluctuation of Ancient Yuan Power in his body, and he relied entirely on pure physical power to fight against me." Zuo Chen's eyes flashed: "His physical strength should be at least ten times stronger, or even

It’s close to a million pounds of strength.”

Hearing Zuo Chen's words, Huo Wuming and Zhao Tiange looked at each other, with an incredible light in their eyes.

"How is it possible that the pure physical strength can reach a million pounds? When he was alive, he only had the strength of the Fusion Realm. Could it be that he was really refined into a combat puppet? I have heard people say that some puppet techniques can be refined by Yuan warriors.

, it is able to make the physical body of this Yuan warrior become mysterious." Zhao Tiange said.

Zuo Chen nodded affirmatively: "Yes, the physical body can penetrate the mysteries."

The physical strength of Yuan warriors is different. However, if the strength reaches one million kilograms, the physical body has basically entered the state of Tongxuan. The physical body can reach Xuanxuan with a force of one million kilograms. This is a consensus.

"It's too scary." Huo Wuming took a deep breath, thinking of Zuo Chen's cautious attitude not long ago, and no longer dared to think that Zuo Chen's attitude was unnecessary.

If nothing else, the figure just now, that is, a disciple of Xuanzong, also entered the ancient Ming burial ground in the past two days. However, what was originally a living Yuan warrior turned into this in just two days? This is absolutely

It cannot be the work of other Yuan warriors, but it has a lot to do with this ancient burial place.

Moreover, Yuan warriors are refined into combat puppets in that state. Although they cannot use ancient Yuan arts and ancient Yuan power, they are an unimaginable threat with the powerful explosion of a million kilograms of flesh. If it weren't for Zuo Chen just now

This "monster" took action and used strange fire to refine the puppet's body. I'm afraid the trouble would be big.

"Be careful. In places like this, there are often strange things. There may be remnants of the past, remnants of souls, etc. I have been to similar places." Zuo Chen said to the two of them.

The three people bypassed this area, chose a new direction and stepped forward. Their bodies moved and they quickly disappeared into the land ahead.

One thing surprised Zuo Chen, because as the three of them moved forward, the purple-winged emperor dragon on his shoulders gradually became excited. Even in this ancient Ming burial ground with an extremely dull atmosphere, Zi

The Winged Dragon has an unprecedented high-pitched state.

Zuo Chen suddenly thought of something. What fell inside was the corpse of the Phantom Crystal Dragon. Although it was not the same clan as the Purple Winged Emperor Dragon, they were from the same dragon clan after all. Could it be that the Purple Winged Emperor Dragon was right?

Does it have a sense of blood?

This is a good thing, maybe it can point the way for the three of them.

The Ancient Ming Burial Ground is extremely vast. Walking into it is like swimming into the ocean. It is difficult to identify the exact direction. Even if Zuo Chen and the others are moving forward at this moment, they can only have a general direction based on the scene at the beginning.

As for the identification, it is still unknown whether the bones of the phantom crystal dragon can be found. The other Yuan warriors who entered this place are basically in a similar situation.

"Can you sense the location of the Phantom Crystal Dragon's bones?" Zuo Chen looked at the Purple Winged Emperor Dragon and asked.

He knew that although this little guy was born not long ago, his bloodline was extremely powerful. In addition, he was tempered by a pool of golden river water in the space under the Dragon Head Mountain Range, and then swallowed a Dragon Essence.

He is so supernatural that he can definitely understand his own words.

Sure enough, as soon as Zuo Chen finished speaking, the Purple Winged Emperor Dragon nodded excitedly and made a babbling sound, as if he was telling something.

However, the Purple Winged Emperor Dragon could understand Zuo Chen's words, but Zuo Chen was not that capable of understanding the dragon language. After fussing for a long time, he still couldn't understand what this little guy meant.

"Let's do this, you lead the way for us and don't stay too far away from me." Zuo Chen finally said helplessly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-winged emperor dragon jumped off Zuo Chen's shoulders and turned into a purple phantom that shuttled across the ground in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Zuo Chen and the three of them looked at each other and saw a hint of joy in each other's eyes. They hurriedly followed the purple-winged emperor dragon through the land in front of them and quickly moved forward.

No matter what, at least the general direction of the purple-winged emperor dragon was similar to what Zuo Chen had guessed before, so the three of them simply followed the latter and moved forward quickly.

This little guy is really extraordinary. The whole journey was basically "unobstructed". Originally, under Zuo Chen's induction, many places along the way were full of dangers, or there were strange swamps, or

There are ancient killing formations... However, this little guy is able to avoid these dangers smoothly, as if he has an innate sense of spirituality.

Traveling forward, about three miles deep into the ancient burial ground, the purple-winged emperor dragon finally slowed down. The figure that was originally rushing at the front also unknowingly kept in line with Zuo Chen and the others, and seemed to be worried about someone in front of it.

Some things are more scary.

"Hey...!"

A sharp cry suddenly came from the void ahead.

A figure traveled through time and space, charging directly at Zuo Chen and the others.

"Iron-armored Eagle King?" Zuo Chen's pupils condensed instantly, staring intently at the figure in front of him.

The Iron-armored Eagle is a desolate beast with very powerful bloodline. It can reach the level of an eighth-level desolate beast when it reaches adulthood. It is basically equivalent to a very powerful martial spirit realm warrior among humans. However, the one in front of you has a blood-red growth.

The claws of the Iron Armored Eagle are definitely the Iron Armored Eagle King. It is the mutated state of the Iron Armored Eagle. It can be said to be the state after the Iron Armored Eagle's bloodline breaks through by chance. It can break through the growth limit of the eighth-order desolate beast and reach the height of the ninth-order desolate beast.

"escape!"

Zuo Chen spat out a word on the spot without any hesitation.

Just kidding, even if an ordinary Iron-armored Eagle is equivalent to a martial soul master in adulthood, the three of them cannot compete with him now, let alone the Iron-Armored Eagle King.

Even if the three of them join forces, they will never be able to block the Iron Armored Eagle King's casual attack. If he is really suppressed here by the opponent, there is no possibility of turning over. Fortunately, although the Iron Armored Eagle King is strong, his condition seems to be a bit...

Weirdly, even though it was directed at the three of them, it did not show such a strong momentum for the time being, and there was no hope for the three of them to escape.

"Ouch...!"

At this moment, the purple-winged emperor dragon suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

That kind of sound wave spread across the land in all directions, it was breathtaking and made people's eardrums seem to tremble.

The complete roar of the dragon was completely different from the usual babbling state. It gave Zuo Chen a feeling in a trance, that is, the purple-winged emperor dragon in front of him had transformed and grown into a real statue.

An existence that can hover in the nine heavens and look down upon the sky and the earth.

The dragon roar came out, and the purple-winged emperor dragon blocked the front of Zuo Chen and the others, its eyes looking at everything with a strong sense of power.

At this moment, Zuo Chen watched in amazement as the Iron-armored Eagle King, who was coming with great momentum, suddenly stopped midway and looked at the Purple Winged Emperor Dragon with horrified eyes.

The purple figure in front of him was originally not as big as one of his wings, but at this moment, the Iron-armored Eagle King did not dare to take another step forward easily.

The second dragon roar appeared, and a majestic power faintly appeared in the purple-winged emperor dragon's body. It was the real power of the dragon, extremely powerful, and shocked the entire land.

Just after the mighty dragon appeared, the Iron-armored Eagle King finally looked up to the sky and screamed, turned around and fled with a fearful attitude, seeming to be at least twice as fast as the previous one.

"This?" Zuo Chen was stunned.

He had never expected such a result. He knew the confidence of this little guy. He was born not long ago. Although he had experienced repeated growth and transformation by his side, no matter how powerful his bloodline was, he could not survive.

In such a short period of time, he has grown to the point where he can compete with the Iron-armored Eagle King.

He looked majestic at the moment, but in fact, when it came to taking action, the little guy was definitely no match for the Iron-armored Eagle King.

However, the Iron-armored Eagle King trembled because of the dragon's power in the little guy and ran away on his own. This was the best ending.

In the world of wild beasts, the division of blood is countless times clearer than that of humans. In the face of some of the most powerful blood auras, low-level wild beasts are basically the kind who dare not breathe. This little guy

The dragon power that just emitted from his body was so powerful that if Zuo Chen didn't know the little guy's true identity, he would have taken it seriously. It was obvious that the Iron-armored Eagle King was afraid and was frightened away.

"The little guy is very good." Zuo Chen stepped forward, wiped the purple-winged emperor dragon's skull with satisfaction, and then said with a smile: "If we can find the body of the phantom crystal dragon this time, I will definitely bite it on you first.

One bite.”

Huo Wuming and Zhao Tiange surrounded the purple-winged emperor dragon at this moment, looking at the purple-winged emperor dragon in curiosity and envy, and then Huo Wuming said: "The power of this little guy's bloodline is really terrifying.

When he grows up in the future, he will probably become the absolute king of the wild beast world. There is no wild beast bloodline that can compare with him."

He was really envious. When the purple-winged emperor dragon grew up, it would be of unimaginable benefit to Zuo Chen. It was not just a wild beast mount. In terms of its bloodline, when it grew up, it would be able to compete with Zuo Chen.

Being on par with the most powerful Yuan warrior masters, he is definitely enough to become one of Zuo Chen's most powerful helpers.

"Well, you are very majestic today. Let me reward you first. I will give you a name. From now on, I will call you...Purple Emperor." Zuo Chen squinted his eyes, thought for a long time and then said.

After Zuo Chen finished speaking, the little guy who was originally shaking his head and looking excited because of the compliments from Zuo Chen and the other three suddenly had a sad look on his face, staring at Zuo Chen, babbling as if he was complaining.

"You are too irresponsible, aren't you? I belong to the Purple Winged Emperor Dragon Clan, and if you give me a name, you will just call me Purple Emperor?" Huo Wuming also defended the little guy.

"You know what the heck, brother, how majestic is the name I gave you? Purple Emperor, Purple Emperor, the emperor is the emperor, the king, the king, which means that the little guy will be the master of the wild beasts who roam the wild beast world. There are many

Meaning?" Zuo Chen glanced at Huo Wuming.

….

"Zihuang, lead the way and keep walking." After a few jokes, Zuo Chen calmed down.

A few people took steps and continued to walk into the land ahead, and soon passed an ancient forest.

However, the moment they appeared here, whether it was Zuo Chen, Huo Wuming, or Zhao Tiange, their eyes shrank at the same time, and their brows condensed tightly...


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