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Bai Wushang flashed this thought, but did not respond to Xuanyuan Hou's inquiry.

By embarking on this path, he actually no longer wants to reveal his original identity.

He Jiuyang, after all, is Xianyun Yehe, without any blood relatives, nor any friends.

But if Bai Wushang's identity is exposed, and at the same time the death line is finally defeated, the guilt of the dragon of sin has not been cast aside.

Afterwards, Long Ting was furious and implicated his Dagan Dynasty, Ji's family, Mu's family, and even Aunt Lv. This was the result he didn't want to see.

However, the development of things has not reached the worst level.

The bloodline disguise is damaged, and the whole person has a strange feeling, as if two incompatible things are forcibly pieced together.

But the good news is that it hasn't really been exposed yet, and there's plenty of buffer.

"You care too much."

Long Wuji answered for him, and in an instant, he spanned a kilometer and rushed towards Xuanyuan Hou.

Of the nine beasts, two were dying and seven were severely injured. This is an exciting result.

But——the Master is the body!

The other party dared to come alone, as the guardian of the Dragon Palace, there must be something unique.

And the backhand.

Must be forced out.

This is also the reason why Long Wuji prefers to use the Dragon Slaying Heavenly Son Sword, rather than the unity of the nine veins, to upgrade to the strongest fighting dragon form.

"Long Man, Long Chen, An Suyi, the goal remains the same, you continue to break the seal of the door of sleep, and then open it."

Xuanyuan Hou had already recovered all the nine-headed beasts, the thunder under his feet, the wind outside his body, and the limit dodged a blow from the fighting holy dragon.

"Today's Dragon Court is facing a lot of pressure, both inside and outside the realm. I wanted to save a treasure and let it play a role in a more important field."

"But I'm still arrogant. With my power, I can't suppress you."

"As expected of the Death God's lineage, just the remnants have such strength."

"But... let's stop here, you will usher in the end of your destiny. After today, there will be no more fighting in the world. As for the real Death God, sooner or later, it will be buried in the hands of the Dragon God. Sin pays the price."

What Xuanyuan Hou took out was an amber dragon-shaped jade pendant.

It is only the size of a palm, and there is a shadow floating inside, shining with the light of Chixia, reflecting the breath of the gods.

Just a glimpse, the presence of Shenglong is a heartbeat.

If it is said that the Dragon Slaying Heavenly Son Sword is to make the dragons feel frightened, as if facing natural enemies and predators.

Then this jade pendant is awe-inspiring to the dragon.

Its aura is too ancient, inscrutable, not like something in the world, but more like a heavenly immortal or an underground Buddha, mysterious and profound that cannot be described in words.

"Ancestral Dragon Blood Jade... Sure enough, I carry this kind of thing..."

Long Wuji, with a dazzling gaze, with a solemn expression, stopped chasing and killing at the first time. Rarely, he activated multiple defensive skills to add a buff to himself.

Xuanyuan Hou's face was calm, and he stared faintly at the vein of death, as if he was looking at the dead, and there was no trace of emotion to speak of.

However, this expression could not be maintained for three seconds, and it was self-defeating.

"Huh? The mysterious law here is really not small. If there is nothing, it can still prevent me from awakening the blood jade?"

Xuanyuan Hou let out a small snort, then let out a sneer, very resolutely and decisively, cutting his wrist with a short blade, and bright red blood spurted out like a gated spring.

"The bloodline of death is extremely sinful, and the ruling Dragon Knight Xuanyuan Hou, I would like to exchange three hundred years of Yangshou for peace, please come to the Dragon God and punish the evil! Zhen Xiaoxiao!"

With a bang, the entire Great Holy Dragon Hall was shaking.

The scientific dragon, the black jade dragon, and all the giant dragons and dragoons who formed a phalanx from the outside world almost fell to the ground when their feet softened.

Bai Wushang urged the Dragon Slaying Heavenly Son Sword, but they couldn't sense any breath.

But Xuanyuan Hou broke through the invisible imprisonment with his lifespan and awakened the Ancestral Dragon Blood Jade, but it caused a shock within a thousand miles.

"Ancestral Dragon... It is the power of Ancestral Dragon. Has the Dragon God descended?"

The dragon of science, knowledgeable and perceptive, shrank his neck.

They don't know which one is coming, and they don't know exactly what happened, but they instinctively feel that things are getting bigger.

"After all, it is the descendant of another Ancestral Dragon, and it is reasonable for the same level to fight against the same level."

As the elder brother's dragon of science, comfort his younger brother:

"The matter should be resolved soon. I hope that the father is safe. When it returns home, I must show it our research results over the years. It will be happy..."

Central Dragon Temple.

Because the waves caused by the Dragon Slaying Heavenly Son Sword had just subsided, the camps on both sides were separated and fought together again.

But, within a minute, they stopped again.

The dragon-shaped jade pendant that continuously absorbed Xuanyuan Hou's blood and became more and more translucent, like a rising blood sun, exuding a thousand radiance.

No matter which power they represent, whether it is a dragon or a human, they are all suppressed indiscriminately.

Especially the king body dragon species, the soul is trembling, frightened and uneasy, as if his hands and feet are bound, and the timid psychology can not be restrained.

"Longtong, I'll leave it to you!"

Long Wuji gave a shout, threw Bai Bai without injury, and threw him to the area where the golden holy dragon stood.

He then moved towards Xuanyuan Hou, who closed his eyes and was gradually enveloped in a cloud of bright silver liquid, his eyes were like electricity, and he said very loudly:

"I haven't put my life into fighting Ancestral Dragon in my life. It seems that my wish will come true today!"

"Come on, fight! Fighting clan Long Wuji, join us!"

The purple-gold dragon finally bit down the last three dragon heads on his back, his eyes gradually turned red, and his words became more and more arrogant.

"The silver ancestral dragon, this gorgeous texture, seems to be a crystal dragon god, hahaha, if the main body is close, then it's fine, but unfortunately using jade and blood as the medium, just a projection, just want to solve one of the dead. Pulse? It's too small to underestimate us!"

The body shrunk, becoming a fifty-meter-tall dragon Wuji in the form of a complete dragon. His beards fluttered, and he shouted up to the sky~lightnovelpub.net~ like a mad **** descending to the earth.

It opened its palm, and a small object emerged, which was also poured with blood, desperate to inject power into it.

It was a necklace, a necklace of dragon teeth.

"Your Majesty, today I exchange the relics of the **** of death for the supreme power, and watch me cut down and go against the sky!"

"boom!!!"

In the next second, the dragon scales are dazzling, as if the internal organs are burning; the dragon horns bulge backwards, becoming sharper and thicker; the dragon wings grow to the sides, becoming wider and tougher... In just three or five breaths , Long Wuji's breath climbed steadily, changing from a mad **** to a demon god, his contemptuous eyes swept all over the place, and he even overwhelmed the king of holy dragons such as Morrowind Dragon, Taixu Gulong, Jimuchilong, and the cold hair stood upright, keep going backwards.

PS1: It's the one year anniversary of the publication of the book, check in to commemorate it.

PS2: Plus is even more difficult to achieve. I understand the dissatisfaction of readers' desires, but the concubine really can't do it. The author, who is getting bald, can't learn this skill.