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Chapter 194-1 Ancestral Dragon Power

boom

Like a hurricane rising, Qin Shihuang, wearing imperial robes, appeared a dark golden color all over his body, like a metal giant.

The muscles all over his body bulged, and one section grew out of thin air, turning into a 2.5-meter giant.

However, the dragon robes and accessories he wore seemed to have magical powers, changing together with his figure.

A vast black dragon energy rose from his body and transformed into a true dragon in mid-air.

The huge mental pressure increased a lot again.

A black dragon mark appeared from his neck, and the dragon's head covered half of his face.

Lu Buwei looked horrified and whispered, "Sir, that is the blessing of the dragon veins of the First Emperor, the power of the ancestral dragon, and the body of an invincible general after his corpse transformation."

"All his powers will be greatly improved, so be careful."

Zhuang Wuming nodded coldly, raised his eyebrows, "I understand."

Looking at the First Emperor who instantly turned into a monster, Zhuang Wuming took a deep breath.

The "Demon King's Body" unfolds, and the soul of the beast, the incorporeal body, and the boots of the wind sickle are blessing to cover the whole body.

Xuan Fei's Qi, Qi and blood are running at full speed, and black light appears all over her body.

The strength directly reached the extreme level of 29 points, and the speed reached 27 points. He bent slightly and moved suddenly.

Whoosh

The void skill is activated, reaching the ultimate speed of Mach 2.

It caused a terrifying shock and rushed towards the First Emperor.

Looking at the oncoming Zhuang Wuming, the First Emperor looked cold and black energy appeared all over his body. He waved his right arm and struck down with a front fist.

Zhuang Wuming dwarfed his body and narrowly avoided the punch. The sword flashed from bottom to top and struck at the neck of the First Emperor.

At this time, the First Emperor's fist changed, and he suddenly pressed down, hitting him right in the head.

He frowned, moved his feet an inch to the left, and avoided the falling punch. The sword light slanted slightly and sliced ​​towards the chest and abdomen of the First Emperor.

click

Kakaka

There was a sharp and piercing sound, Zu Long's face was expressionless. Although Zhuang Wuming's knife penetrated his abdomen, it was stuck an inch deep and could not move in.

At this time Zulong's fist locked on his head, and the next moment it was on his forehead.

Without any hesitation, he loosened his arms, stepped into the shadows, and appeared behind Zulong.

His right arm grabbed Zulong's heel, his fingers spread out like five sharp iron hooks.

when

There was a muffled sound of metal, and the claw on Zulong's heel only caused a splash of sparks.

Taking a breath of cold air, the body of this ancestral dragon was so hard that it exceeded the limit of his strength.

Back away suddenly.

boom

There was a blast of air, but it was the First Emperor who kicked out, tearing the air apart and causing a huge explosion.

Zhuang Wuming avoided the blow by a hair's breadth.

One night later, his head would explode.

With a solemn look on his face, Zhuang Wuming realized that the attribute power of this ancestral dragon was so powerful that he was not afraid of his own attacks at all.

But he smiled, as an ancestral dragon, it is normal to have such strength.

The magic radiance and karma fire spread out and directly enveloped the First Emperor.

But at this moment, the dragon-shaped tattoo covering the First Emperor flickered, and all his negative skills were blocked.

"Curse skills are actually ineffective."

The attributes of his eyes flashed.

Title skills: Zulong (1. Immune to all negative skills 2. All attributes increased by 10%)

Looking at this attribute, Zhuang Wuming frowned, "It's amazing, it's actually a title skill."

At this time, the Ancestral Dragon Emperor turned around and looked at Zhuang Wuming, with a cold expression on his face. Without saying a word, he took one step forward, and the dragon path reached directly in front of Zhuang Wuming.

It came in a flash, as fast as teleportation.

A big fist came towards me, carrying infinite power.

Zhuang Wuming raised his right hand to block the punch, and his body sank.

He took three steps back in succession, each step digging a deep pit into the ground. With sheer force, he fell into a disadvantage.

His face was dark, and his whole body was like black crystal jade. He retreated and let go of the First Emperor's fist.

But just listen to Lu Buwei shouting, "Be careful, "Eternal Dragon Fist", that is an invincible boxing technique."

Zhuang Wuming was shocked when he heard this, and the second punch had already fallen from the sky.

This punch seemed to gather the general trend of the world, and it was heavier than the first punch. Just by slowly punching it, there was a feeling as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

An illusion even appeared in front of Zhuang Wuming's eyes, with black energy surging and a real dragon turning the world upside down.

Bang

At the critical moment, Zhuang Wuming raised his hands to hold the punch, and a huge force surged out, instantly making him take seven steps back.

Before he could stand still, the third punch had come again.

While the punch was still in the air, it turned into a dragon's head. Countless black energy gathered on the top of the head, blooming with infinite black light.

This time the air around him seemed to have solidified, frozen in an infinite majesty.

Without any hesitation, Zhuang Wuming knew that pure attributes would never be able to catch this move.

The six mysterious beads on the top of his head bloomed with brilliance, turned into a fist, and struck towards Zulong's punch.

boom

There was a violent muffled sound.

Zhuang Wuming's giant fist shook, and the First Emperor's body froze.

"Eternal Dragon Fist" was blocked.

The First Emperor was also slightly shocked when Zhuang Wuming interrupted his punch.

At this time, Lu Buwei shouted, "Don't let the "Eternal Dragon Fist" continue to be activated. Once it forms a general trend, it will eventually sweep the world. It will not only destroy the body, but also destroy the will and spirit, and will be directly bombarded to pieces."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Wuming immediately became cautious and narrowed his eyes.

He raised his hand and waved, the blue double sword appeared in his hand, and six jade phosphorus needles floated around.

He no longer planned to fight this ancestral dragon in close combat. He planned to use immortal methods to completely suppress his opponent until death.

The sword light differentiated, and the Nine Daoqing swords transformed into the Nine Palaces Sword Technique, and fell towards the Ancestral Dragon First Emperor.

Ancestral Dragon Emperor's expression remained unchanged, his brows furrowed, "The Qi Refiner's Flying Sword Technique."

"Huh, what a small trick."

"Open it for me."

boom

With one step, the jet-black dragon path rose up, instantly rushing out of the sword light and arriving in front of Zhuang Wuming.

But Zhuang Wuming had already expected that when the ancestral dragon arrived, it would be shot out with a big hand transformed by Xuan Ni's energy.

This slap shook the world and struck the dragon path suddenly.

click

The huge force broke the dragon's path, and Zulong paused for a moment.

At this time, six jade phosphorus needles shot out, bringing endless jade phosphorus fire and sweeping towards the ancestral dragon.

The terrifying jade phosphorus fire instantly enveloped the ancestral dragon and began to burn crazily.

Zulong's dragon robe emitted a gleam of light, blocking the brilliance, and lines appeared on his dark golden body, which was not harmed by the green phosphorus fire.

The sword light turned around and turned into nine palaces, completely sealing the Ancestral Dragon Emperor inside.

Dangdangdang

The sword light and jade phosphorus needles flashed crazily and kept falling on Zulong.

But the Ancestral Dragon's body is extremely hard, and countless firelights flicker, unable to damage him at all.

But at this time, his abdomen was embedded with the soul-stealing magic knife, but it was only three centimeters shallow.


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