Chapter 639 Death of the Dragon Lord
Just before this war, even before this breath.
No one has ever thought about it, nor has anyone dared to think that the dragon clan will end up in such a miserable situation one day...
As an ancient clan in the history of Tianyuan, the dragon clan has always stood on the top of Tianyuan, controlling millions of creatures in the seven seas, with endless backgrounds. They are good clans and suppressing monsters. It seems that since the birth of heaven and earth, they have been one of the strongest races. Until the destruction of heaven and earth and birth again, they will still stand on the top of heaven and earth. No one will doubt this sentence because they are qualified.
Especially in the current Seven Seas, the seven dragon masters have the cultivation level of heaven, and they advance and retreat together. The sky is powerful and its power is astonishing.
Even though I always thought that the dragon clan in the eyes of everyone might be a little worse than Dongtu, no one would think that the dragon clan is really inferior to Dongtu. The reason is very simple. Although Dongtu is strong, it has many aristocratic families, countless Taoist lords, and no common ruler. I am fine when I am fine, I fight around, just like a bunch of loose sand. How can I compare to the seven dragon lords so united?
But in just a moment, everything changed.
The world was in chaos, and all forces attacked the North Sea and attacked the Crystal Palace, which was like destroying the dead...
No matter how many elite soldiers were deployed by the Dragon Clan, it was already defeated under this endless chaos. Not to mention anything else, just the demon leader of the Western Wilderness slapped it, and nearly half of the demon soldiers and generals guarding here were beaten to death. The rest of them were even more panicked. Some escaped, some fought desperately, and some were surrounded by countless monks and ghosts and gods, and died in the sea in an instant.
And this is only a temporary matter. If you look down from the sky, you can see that there are layers of monks, monsters, ghosts and gods in this chaotic battlefield, all of which are pouring into the battlefield of the Northern Region in groups. With the continuous fighting, the huge North Sea area seemed to be dyed red, with endless corpses covering the sea.
"My goodness, are these people crazy?"
In this chaos, Fang Gui was already scared and confused.
Even if he wanted to break his head, he would never have expected that the Dragon Clan would actually have such a result!
Now he didn't know that the Seven Seas Dragon Palace had already been put in a nest. He just saw that the Beihai was actually broken and so many people dared to interfere in the affairs of the Dragon Palace, he felt that it was too terrible. He even thought that everyone in the world was crazy!
"You...you are crazy!"
Obviously, Fang Gui is not the only one who thinks about this.
The six sea dragon lords are like this. They looked at countless ants that they didn't care about at all. At this time, they rushed into the battlefield in groups and even broke into the Dragon Palace. They watched the "old friends" who were usually kind and even exchanged their children to practice, all of whom were revealed behind the dark scenes, listening to the urgent letters coming from their own nests...
They are angry and unwilling to accept it!
When did the Dragon Clan allow others to underestimate it?
"Today, you will disrupt my Dragon Palace. In the future, I will definitely siege the world and destroy your Taoist ruling..."
The North Sea Dragon Palace shouted fiercely, and strode into the void to meet the sky, showing a dragon body, and countless chaos troops were killed.
"Don't you know that it's because you can do the world and cause this disaster?"
Suddenly a cold voice sounded in his ears, and the Dragon Lord of the North Sea was shocked: "Who?"
boom!
Before he could find the person who was talking, a dark sky came again in the west, but the Western Demon took action again. But this time, he was no longer a huge palm, but two fingers were raised and a simple sword technique was pinched. But as his sword technique hit the North Sea from afar, with a loud bang, the world seemed to have been cut out, and black lightning rushed straight to the North Sea Dragon Lord.
"The old demon in the West, dare you force me..."
The Dragon Lord of the North Sea roared and roared, swaying a body of treasure light to meet the two fingers. He heard a wave of sky and earth falling, and the sea water rolled back thousands of feet. Yu Liu didn't know how many dragon soldiers or cultivators from other forces were all broken in a flash.
The Dragon Lord of Beihai took this finger alone, but he also retreated in an instant, his face pale, and he suddenly coughed up blood.
That was the number one demon between heaven and earth. Even as the Lord of the North Sea, he would suffer severe damage under his finger.
"Crazy..."
As the Dragon Lord of North Sea retreated, there were suddenly sounds of ghosts crying and howling in the surrounding world. Then he saw endless ghosts and fogs rising up. There were countless ghosts and gods, monks and monsters mixed in. They carried magic weapons, weapons, and formations, and swung them towards him with a bang. The Dragon Lord of North Sea roared and waved his dragon claws, and he didn't know how many ghosts and gods and enemies they killed in an instant. However, the infinite number was too large. He seemed to be surrounded by bee swarms, throwing away a group of them, but another group would chase them.
Boom!
At this moment, the demon clutch came again. This time, the demon hand clenched his fist and smashed it hard towards the Dragon Lord of the North Sea.
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"Old Loach, you are always arrogant and arrogant, have you ever thought that there will be today?"
The Dragon Lord of the West Sea was surrounded by the three demon kings in the southern border and fought angrily. He fought against three with one against three, but he was still powerful and did not lose his advantage. However, unexpectedly, there were three different colors of light that escaped from the sky. One of them seemed to help him, but the other two wanted to kill him. In an instant, two lights were entangled and annihilated at the same time. The last light hit his heart in an instant.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and the Dragon Lord of the West Sea suddenly disappeared, but the three demon kings rushed up screaming and shouting.
"It would be fine if I wanted me to die at the hands of a hero, how could such a demon take my life?"
The Dragon Lord of the West Sea shouted loudly, with endless unwillingness, his eyes instantly red and fought with the Demon King.
But he was seriously injured and could not resist the siege of the three demon kings.
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"I have always been in good terms with you Kirishima, how dare you attack me in the chaos?"
The Dragon Lord of the South China Sea rushed to the southwest direction and met the endless monks of the Southern Realm family who were attacking that place, as well as the golden armor and the army of ghosts and gods flying with the wind, and waved the dragon claws together, and opened a bloody road, shouting loudly: "Go and report to the Emperor quickly and let him come and help my dragon clan quickly. As long as I help my dragon clan overcome this disaster, half of the foundation of my South China Sea Dragon Palace..."
“Haha, no need…”
A gloomy and weird voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Now your South China Sea Dragon Palace is already from my Kirishima!"
The Dragon Lord of the South China Sea was shocked and turned around quickly: "You dare!"
"Crazy..."
Suddenly, a wave of scarlet blood was poured towards him. No matter how high the cultivation level of the Dragon Lord of the South China Sea was, he had his true form after all. His body was huge and he could not dodge. He was immediately touched by the blood wave and was a little bit stuck on the dragon's body. Before he could even wait for him to start a killing attack, suddenly, where the blood wave was stained, black flames were ignited, as if endless ghosts were coming into his body.
Even in the black flames, he vaguely saw countless struggling dragon souls.
"you……"
The Dragon Lord of the South China Sea realized something, and his face suddenly changed.
"Haha, you three princes, six princesses in the South China Sea Dragon Palace, and eight of them have their dragon blood. We use the blood of your biological dragon son and daughter to refine such ghosts for you. I wonder if it is useful to people like the Dragon Lord with amazing cultivation?"
The sound of the sound sounded again, left and right, and endless ghosts and gods rushed over around.
The Dragon Lord of the South China Sea felt the unjust soul in his body, and his heart was already a little desperate.
The dragon clan has always focused on bloodline inheritance and uses bloodline to inherit essence, blood and magical powers. However, therefore, bloodline has the deepest influence on the dragon clan, especially the ghosts and poisons refined from the blood of his biological children, which can directly affect his origin and make his body rot. But what makes him feel most desperate is that, after hearing what the other party said, eight of his nine children have already...
"Oh, I forgot to tell you, the last one..."
The strange voice penetrated into the heart of the Dragon Lord of the South China Sea at the right time: "Subdued!"
The Dragon Lord of the South China Sea was instantly desperate, with a dragon roar, endless sadness.
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"Several old friends, why are you here..."
The Dragon Lord of the East China Sea rushed to the east. He ignored the battle behind him at all, but looked up at the sky. Behind the endless sad clouds, it seemed that he could see three old men looming, looking at the battlefield coldly.
He begged, hoping that these old friends who have been in love with him for thousands of years can have a relationship.
But what responded to him was a huge array of light that appeared in the cloud of sorrow. The light was extremely exquisite, like a treasure in the world, slowly floating out from the cloud of sorrow. There were several powerful auras inside, and even each of them was almost comparable to his middle-aged man. He guarded the various formations of the array, and had hidden murderous auras that were evaporated from the formation.
"If you come in, Dongtu will protect your bloodline in the Dragon Palace in Donghai!"
Listening to the voice, the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face gradually became sad and despair.
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"The situation is over, let's go!"
In the other side, the Dragon Lord of the Sea of Fog, who was as child, glanced across the battlefield at once and felt the countless terrifying auras that were as high as in the sky. His pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant. Then he took a deep breath, hurriedly fled to one side, pulled the Dragon Lord of the Sea of Canglan, who was letting go, and roared to escape...
"Want to leave, where are you going?"
But before they rushed out of the battlefield, a terrifying voice sounded in front of them. When they looked in shock, they saw that the seriously injured Dragon Lord of the Nether Sea was covered in blood, with bones exposed in several places. The black robe on his body was torn and even his legs were broken. He had a large piece of flesh and blood missing face. At this time, he looked even more ferocious and terrifying, stained with blood.
The injuries in this body were exactly what the six of them had just hit.
"The dragon clan has suffered a great disaster. It is the time when we join forces to overcome the tribulation. Do you still have to be entangled?"
The Dragon Lord of the Sea of Fog shouted loudly, but his childlike face showed endless sadness and anger.
"oh?"
But there was only madness and hideousness on the face of the Dragon Lord of the Nether Sea: "Why don't you say this when you are about to sacrifice me?"
"Swish!"
Chapter completed!