Chapter 554

Name:Dragon God Sovereign Author:Qiluan
"Is this the breath of the strong in the realms?"

"How terrible! Is not the king alive

"What a Wonderland! It must be the true divine realm

The breath of terror swept away, and Liu Qingyang felt like they were falling into 18 layers of hell. They were filled with fear, and they felt like they were falling into a dark space without any light.

It was a feeling more terrible than despair.

"This breath is half stepping into the realm of the true God! Although it's not the true state of God, it's half of it. It seems that it's because we can't find a way to break through it, and we've run out of life. " Feng Wuchen was shocked.

"This breath is more terrible than dad's, it must be the true divine realm!" Ling Xiaoxiao was extremely shocked. In addition to fengwuchen, only Ling Xiaoxiao could confirm the real state of this breath.

"Maybe we can find a way to break through the real God realm from the king's tomb." Ling Xiaoxiao's secret way is that the more she thinks about it, the more excited she gets.

"Don't panic, the king is dead." The wind is dust-free and busy.

After the resplendent radiance slowly dissipated, Feng Wuchen and others' eyes looked at the coffin for the first time. In the coffin, a wisp of blood was emitting light, and only the blood of fist size was suspended.

"King's blood essence!" At a glance, fengwuchen could not help exclaiming.

"King's blood essence?" Zhang Junlan and others were shocked.

they all know that the essence of blood represents the energy essence of the practitioner. The blood of

kings represents the energy essence of kings.

This is the essence of the strong man in the true God realm!

"It's the blood essence of the king! Brother Feng! We really found the treasure this time Liu Qingyang's dull face, with ecstasy.

"Yes! This is the treasure The wind has no dust can not help but excited way.

"The essence and blood of the strong in the true spirit! We actually found the essence and blood of the strong one in the true divine realm! " Yi Tianqing exclaimed excitedly.

"Ha ha! God help me! With the essence and blood of a strong man in the realm of true God, our accomplishments will be greatly increased! " Wind dust excited laughter, can not suppress the heart of ecstasy.

Among them, only Feng Wuchen knows that the king's essence and blood are only half of the true divine realm, not the true divine realm!

The king's aura of terror is actually the nine peaks of Huashen state, but it is stronger than the nine peaks of Huashen state.

"Brother Feng, is this old man the king of the tomb?" In the coffin, in addition to blood essence, there is also a kind old man.

The old man's body was well preserved, with white hair and hair, and dressed in a magnificent robe, which was quite like a monarch's style. The old man's face was not pale at all, as if he were just sleeping, not dead.

"Well, I can't be wrong." Wind dust-free nod, a light glance at the old man.

"Qingyang, you are in charge of collecting and scraping baby, I come to collect the blood essence of the king!" Wind dust even busy road, seems to worry about cooked duck will fly away.

"OK!" Liu Qingyang several people are extremely excited, but all the treasures of the tomb are collected and scraped clean!

This treasure hunting trip can be described as a huge harvest.

Liu Qingyang and Feng Wuchen are responsible for collecting the treasure, while Ling Xiaoxiao is looking for other things.

However, to Ling Xiaoxiao's disappointment, no clue has been found. Even in the coffin, Ling Xiaoxiao has not been able to find any information about breaking through the true divine realm.

What Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know was that the king's cultivation was only the nine peaks of the spiritual realm, and there was no way to break through the true realm.

Wind Wuchen uses the power of annihilation to wrap the king's blood essence, and then devour it into the Golden Dragon Seal.

When the last trace of blood essence was engulfed, in the coffin, the old man lying peacefully, the body suddenly changed.

I saw the old man's body, instantly turned into countless light spots scattered.

"The king's body is gone!" Liu Qingyang several people looked at the countless scattered light.

Light scattered, mid air, suddenly emerged the illusory figure of the old man.

"Soul body!" Beidou Yan exclaimed.

"This is a thread of real yuan." Wind no dust Road, eyes looking at the illusory old man.

"It is predestined to be able to enter the seal of this seat. I hope you can make good use of the power of this seat!" Illusory figure, the old man slightly open mouth, quite the majesty of the king.

Fengwuchen Baoquan said: "although you can rest assured, we will make good use of your power."

"I didn't expect you to use your destructive power. What's your name?" Looking at Feng Wuchen, the old man asked. No matter how deep the wind is hidden, it can't hide from the strong man in the state of God.

"The wind is clean."

"Master, do you know how to break through the true God..." Feng Wuchen just answered, and Ling Xiaoxiao quickly asked.

But before Ling Xiaoxiao finished, he saw that the old man nodded and disappeared.

"Master! Master Ling Xiaoxiao cried in a hurry, but there was no response.

Ling Xiaoxiao's question, but Zhang Junlan and they were scared, a pair of frightened eyes looked at Ling Xiaoxiao.The faces were numb.

Ling Xiaoxiao asked, does not it mean that the forces behind her have a strong terrorist who is about to break through the true divine realm?

"Xiaoxiao, the elder is not the true state of God, but the nine peaks of transforming the state of mind. He may not know it." Patting Ling Xiaoxiao's fragrant shoulder, Feng Wuchen shakes his head.

"Nine peaks of huashenjing?" Smell speech, Ling Xiaoxiao a few people suddenly a face surprised.

"He also failed to break through the realm of the true God, and finally exhausted his life and died." Feng Wuchen nodded.

Zhang Junlan swallowed and salivated in horror and said: "such a terrible breath is not the real God state...

" how terrible is the true God state... "Liu Qingyang was shocked again. With their current cultivation, they could not touch that plane.

"Let's go. We'll find a way to break through in the future." The wind has no dust light way.

The power of God's punishment and the treasure of the tomb have been collected, and there is no need to stay.

...

the main hall of the God King.

Leng Hun was extremely angry, and his face was as ferocious as a fierce beast.

The hall was filled with a terrible anger.

"I've never heard of a master in mainland China who calls himself Aoyuan. Looking at the whole mainland, there are only a few masters." An old man with white hair and whiskers has a deep way of thinking. In his deep eyes, the wisp of light makes his heart tremble.

"Immediately send someone to check. They and Zhang Junlan must find out the origin of the smelly girl and the smelly boy. How dare they seize the power of God's punishment! I'm going to beat him to pieces The cold soul angrily shouts, the terror murderous spirit sweeps across the hall.

"Shao Dian Lord, calm down. The origin of that girl and Aoyuan is not as simple as you think. This matter needs to be reported to the Dian Lord before making plans." The two elders in the healing process speak slowly.

"The God King Temple is the most powerful force in the mainland. Will you be afraid that they will not succeed?" Cold soul fury way.

The elder shook his head and said in a deep voice, "not necessarily."

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