Chapter 1511 Angry Son of God
In less than a minute, the entire treasure house was emptied by them, and there was no left at all.
"Walk!"
After moving, the three of them rushed out of the treasure house without stopping at all, and flew out along the hole that was broken by the real dragon.
Boom! Boom!
Outside, Qilong Lake, the war continues.
The Son of God, Wang Jian and others were still besieging the black real dragon corpse.
roar!
The black true dragon was filled with black light, like a black flame burning, and its combat power was even stronger than before.
"This real dragon corpse is burning the brand to increase combat power, but soon, the brand disappears, and this real dragon corpse has no power to resist!"
Xue Ning thought to herself.
The three of them flew to the side of Qilong Lake and watched from a distance.
The Son of God controls the White Jade Hall, like the Son of a God, bathes in the holy light, and constantly bombards the Black True Dragon.
Wang Jian, a battle sword was also floating above his head, which was extremely powerful. It was obviously a holy soldier, with terrifying sword lights slashing towards the black true dragon.
As for other experts, they can only watch from a distance and cannot be inserted.
roar!
The black real dragon suddenly roared, and two dragon horns flew out above his head, and became larger at a high speed. Finally, it seemed to turn into two swords that held the sky-high slashing down at the Son of God and the King's Sword.
When! When!
The Son of God's White Jade Tower and Wang Jian's Battle Sword were chopped out by Longjiao, while the Son of God and Wang Jian's bodies were shocked and retreated repeatedly.
roar!
The black true dragon roared angrily, twisted his body and rushed towards the distance at a rapid speed.
"I want to leave, dream!"
The son of god shouted angrily, controlled the white jade tower, and bombarded a dragon horn heavily. The dragon horn was blown away, and the light dimmed, but it became smaller at a rapid speed.
The Son of God rushed past and grabbed the dragon horn in his hand.
On the other side, Wang Jian also grabbed a dragon horn in his hand. The two of them put away the dragon horns and turned into a rainbow light, chasing the black real dragon.
"There are dragon scales there!"
"be mine!"
As soon as the Son of God and Wang Jian left, the remaining people rioted.
In the battle just now, many dragon scales were shot down on the black real dragon. If these dragon scales were refined into defensive armor, they would definitely be rare treasures.
The masters under him rushed towards five or six dragon scales, and a melee broke out on the scene.
From time to time, strong people screamed and were killed here.
"Senior brother, senior sister, let's go!"
Lu Ming thought to Tianchu and Xue Ning.
They gained a lot on this trip and emptyed a treasure house of the Holy Realm True Dragon. They were the biggest winners. This trip was worth it, so it would be meaningless to stay here.
"good!"
The sky hammer took out the shuttle through the air, and the three of them entered the shuttle through the air, and the shuttle through the air and left, entering the evil spirit.
Not long after Lu Ming and the others left, the son of God and Wang Jian, came back with a cold face.
Especially the Son of God, a cold murderous intent permeated his body.
Obviously, their gains were not good, and they were likely to have lost the black real dragon.
"die!"
The Son of God seemed to have turned into a spear, piercing through the void, and killing the powerful people who were fighting for the dragon scales.
Puchi!
A strong man from the ninth level of the Martial Emperor was penetrated by the Son of God and fell on the spot.
"Today, no one of you wants to leave!"
The Son of God spoke coldly, the Spear of God's Punishment penetrated through the void, and another strong man was killed.
Before, in the Dragon Palace, he had to confine the black real dragon with the inscription scroll of the divine forbidden void. In that case, the black real dragon could not escape at all. If he was to destroy the brand, the real dragon's corpse would be obtained by him.
But at the critical moment, he was disturbed, and someone destroyed the inscription scroll of the divine forbidden void, allowing the black real dragon to escape.
The God Forbidden Void Inscription Talisman is an ancient inscription Talisman. It was obtained by him by chance and was extremely precious. However, if he can obtain the corpse of a true dragon in the holy realm, it will be a big profit.
But now, the corpse of the real dragon in the holy realm has not been obtained, and the ancient talisman of the divine forbidden void has been wasted, making his murderous intent extremely rich.
Needless to say, the one who destroyed him entered the people of the Dragon Palace before, so now the Son of God started killing.
Puff! Puff!
One master after another was killed by the Son of God.
"The Son of God is crazy!"
"Escape!"
The remaining masters fled to all directions frantically.
"No one can leave!"
The Son of God spoke coldly, and the White Jade Tower flew out, turned into a mountain, suppressing it down.
The remaining people screamed, their bodies exploded, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.
The dozen strong men who entered the Dragon Palace were all killed by the Son of God in an instant, except for the King's Sword.
"Where are those three ants from Dragon God Valley?"
The Son of God glanced at him and did not see Lu Ming and the other two.
However, he didn't care too much. He didn't think that the three people with the highest cultivation level of Martial Emperor could destroy his divine forbidden void talisman.
"Haha, Son of God, today you have lost your wife and your army!"
Not far away, Wang Jian sneered.
"Hmph, you'd better shut up, otherwise, kill you together!"
The Son of God said with a cold face.
"You can give it a try!"
Wang Jian showed his fighting spirit.
A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Son of God, but he did not take action. Wang Jian's cultivation was at the same level as him, and he was also a peerless genius. It was not that easy to kill Wang Jian.
The son of god snorted coldly, stepped out one step, and rushed into the Dragon Palace along the hole in the Dragon Palace.
He wanted to search for any remaining treasures in the Dragon Palace.
As soon as he rushed in, his face changed. He saw the moving dragon coffin and the door under the dragon coffin.
"Vacuum Treasure House, damn it, it's the True Dragon Treasure House!"
The Son of God roared.
A sword light flashed, Wang Jian appeared, his eyes swept, and a cold voice came out: "It seems that we worked hard but others have picked up the bargain!"
Then, the two rushed into the treasure house, looking at the empty treasure house, and their bodies were filled with cold murderous intent.
This time, the two of them worked hard, but in the end, they got nothing except a dragon horn and a few dragon scales. Even the most important treasure house of true dragons was taken away by others.
Especially the Son of God, he also lost an ancient talisman.
“Who is it?”
The Son of God roared, and his murderous intent was as cold as a knife.
Then, he flew out of the treasure house and looked at the gate of the treasure house.
"True dragon blood, no wonder it can open the treasure house door!"
The Son of God sensed the blood left by Xue Ningxin at the door, and there was a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"The true dragon blood is the dragon in Dragon God Valley, the three ants!"
"What a courageous thing, you dare to steal the vacuum treasure house under my nose and seek death!"
After a while, the Son of God made a cold voice.
"I'm really brave!"
Wang Jianyi spoke coldly, then turned into a sword light and left here.
Then, the Son of God was filled with murderous intent and left in the air.
After the Son of God and Wang Jian and the other two left, some warriors below the seventh level of the Martial Emperor flew out of the Dragon Palace in fear, flew into the hole, and searched in the Dragon Palace, but there was no big gain.
Chapter completed!