Chapter 712

Boom!

In the dark cave, the void roared and vibrated, and was constantly disintegrating and collapsing. The vast and terrible atmosphere seemed to envelop the field, which made all the Tianjiao outside the territory tremble, feel extremely frightened, and can't rise to the slightest intention of disobedience.

In the void, the two bright and terrible virtual shadows are like gods. Although they are only virtual shadows, there are strange looks and spirituality in their eyes, which threaten the world and are boundless with terror.

In the face of the virtual shadow of the two saints, not to mention others, even the son of Zihua felt unprecedented pressure. Rao Shihe also urged his own blood, but he was still like pressing a terrible mountain, and even his breathing was extremely depressed.

At this moment, everyone in the audience was shocked and awed by the terror of the saint and son level demons. At the same time, the hearts of all the extraterritorial Tianjiao were also sneering. The so-called Confucian Shen Xuan, a famous Aboriginal, could not compete with the real saint's blood after all. There was no doubt that he would die this time.

In the crowd, Lu Guan's face was very ugly, and the son of Zihua clenched his teeth and gathered strength secretly. As for the prince of the snake and Jin Wuwei, their faces were pale, but they were even more ironic and playful.

"Die, mole ant!"

The two saints drank coldly, and the killing machine exploded in their eyes. At the same time, they pinched and drank fiercely. Suddenly, there was a void behind them. The virtual shadow of the two saints at the source of their blood burst into a terrible wave. The terrible force of mountains and seas rolled over Ye Hao, so that the space along the way was like a mirror, and the scene was very frightening.

In the face of this crushing void, magnificent to terrible force, Ye Hao was like a great enemy. The Dragon Emperor knife in his hand was more like being stimulated by some kind of stimulation, but it shook wildly. On the other side, a group of foreign Tianjiao had already buried their heads in the dust, and their bodies shook like chaff, as if they lacked the courage to face this force.

As for the snake Prince and Jin Wuwei, their faces were paler than before, but there was a strong sense of pleasure and ridicule. They stared at Ye Hao for a moment, as if they wanted to see the boy crushed into a blood mist.

Just when people thought Ye Hao was bound to die, the son of Zihua roared loudly, and the vast and majestic purple Qi gathered. However, before he could make a move, the center of the crazy power storm suddenly rang through an earth shaking high pitched dragon chant. Then, a terrorist wave filled with the smell of ancient famine suddenly rose from the center of the battlefield.

"This is..."

"How is that possible?!"

The sudden changes made Zihua Holy Son's breath stagnate fiercely. The prince of the snake and Jin Wuwei changed their looks wildly. Their eyes contracted incredibly and stared at the center of the battlefield. In the raging power storm, there was a winding swimming, filled with the virtual shadow of the real dragon, which seemed to come from the ancient flood and famine.

Roar!

In the dark cave, the golden awn was bright and the Dragon chanted startlingly. In the frightening sound of the Dragon chanting, all the foreign Tianjiao looked up blankly. Immediately, they suddenly saw the dragon shaped virtual shadow filled with the smell of ancient famine. Their eyes couldn't help staring, and a thick sense of horror and fear appeared on their faces.

"This... This is..."

"Real dragon?!"

"How is it possible!!"

……

All the extraterritorial Tianjiao were numb and lost their voice in shock. Everyone seemed to be hit by thunder. They were motionless and stared at the winding and vivid dragon shaped virtual shadow in the void.

People thought that after the two saints burned their own blood and tried their best to break out, they would surely crush the Aboriginal youth to death. But who thought that at the last moment, a real dragon shadow suddenly appeared in the field, so they resisted the last blow of the two saints. Even the two saints' shadow in the air seemed like a flood hitting the dam, No more cents.

No wonder people are shocked. You should know that creatures such as the real dragon only exist in legends. Even if they have a Supreme Reputation in the depths of the star sea, they are born with a supreme posture. As long as they grow up, they will be able to enter the supreme field, and it is much easier to enter the highest realm than ordinary creatures.

Born supreme, unique demon emperor.

The real dragon and other creatures are blessed by God, so the number is extremely rare. There has not been much in the vast sea of stars since ancient times.

At present, in this wild world, there is a real dragon virtual shadow like this, just like real. How can we not shock and shock the foreign Tianjiao.

In fact, not to mention others, even Ye Hao himself, at the moment, he couldn't help but see the surging waves in his heart. His black eyes stared at the void ahead. The golden and roaring real dragon shadow immediately couldn't help looking at the Dragon Emperor knife in his hand, and a strong shock appeared on his face.

In the field, I'm afraid that only he knows that the real dragon virtual shadow of the void ahead is pouring out of the Dragon Emperor's sword. It seems to be stimulated by the power of the virtual shadow of two saints. Even Ye Hao didn't expect such changes.

Although he also knew that the Dragon Emperor's sword was refined by the xuanhuang ancient emperor who killed a real dragon, it is now broken. Like the zhenhun bridge and the broken halberd, it has no peak power of killing. Otherwise, how can it contain the broken halberd and the zhenhun bridge by relying on only two treasures of heaven and man.

At present, there is a real dragon soul pouring out of the broken Dragon Emperor sword. Although it is extremely empty and ethereal, the vast dragon power it emits seems to come from the ancient times. Rao is that the power of the virtual shadow explosion of the two saints is firmly blocked and can not be broken through, which makes Ye Hao's mind greatly impacted. He is confused and excited at the same time.

Needless to say, he knows very little about the Dragon Emperor sword and even the nine imperial soldiers of xuanhuang ancient emperor. Maybe only when he is stronger can he master the real power of these incomplete imperial soldiers.

After the heart read the electricity, Ye Hao pressed his heart and was excited. He looked at the two holy sons who looked pale and shocked, and sneered: "unfortunately, even if you borrow the power of your ancestors, it doesn't seem to be enough."

The prince of the snake and Jin Wuwei were stifled, and their anger and killing opportunities appeared in their eyes, but they didn't say a word. They just stared at the real dragon virtual shadow in the void, which was confrontation with their blood source.

Although the young man in front of him came from the wild world and was just a humble aborigine, his cards were thicker than their saints' blood. Rao was the two saints. At the moment, he felt unprecedented fear and faintly retreated.

Ye Hao, on the other hand, seemed to see through the thoughts of the two saints and said with a grin: "the saint level demon, the saint's blood, the dragon among people, today... I'm going to kill the dragon!"