Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 1509: The real dragon is resurrected?

"Son of God, you are too overbearing. We opened this dragon coffin together. You have a share, do you want to monopolize it?"

An old man of Wu Huang Jiuzhong shouted angrily.

"Go away! Don't go away, die!"

The son of God said indifferently and extremely domineering.

"Hehe, son of God, it's not that easy if you want to occupy this real dragon alone!"

Wang Jian sneered.

The son of God glanced and saw, his eyes were cold, but there was no sound.

Everything speaks with strength, Wang Jian's strength, he cannot ignore.

The other people's faces are ugly, facing the two enchanting characters Wang Jian and Shenzi, they can hardly fight.

"Everyone, the sacred dragon corpse is extremely rare, if you see it, how can you not share a piece of the pie, how about our cooperation?"

The old man of Wuhuang Jiuzhong.

"Okay, I agree!"

"I agree too!"

The others split up.

A dozen masters, flashing in body shape, gathered together to fight against the **** son, Wang Jian, and the court.

"A group of mobs do not know what they can do!"

The son of God said indifferently, and stepped towards the real dragon's corpse.

He wants to put away the corpse of the Shenlong directly, as long as he puts away the corpse of the real dragon, no one can compete with him.

Keng!

The sound of the sword sounded, and Wang Jian moved. How could he let the son of God monopolize it?

"Do it!"

The other masters also moved. There are 13 of them. Among them, the Wuhuang Jiuzhong is strong, there are a total of three, and the others are the Wuhuang Qizhong, the eighth strong, gathered together, even if they are semi-sages. The strong can't ignore it.

The three parties, at the same time, rushed towards the real dragon.

The three of Lu Ming stood by the side of the hall, watching with cold eyes.

With their strength, they couldn't intervene at all, and the people of the Son of God directly ignored them.

"Go! Go!"

The son of God burst out loudly, and the holy light condensed into a magic sword, and instantly cut out a dozen knives, and slashed towards Wang Jian and the dozens of people.

Keng!

The sword light exploded and confronted the magic sword. There was a fierce confrontation in the space, and the sword energy and the sword light were wanton.

The dozen or so masters also fought hard to resist the sword light cut by the **** son.

Taking this opportunity, the **** son grabbed it with a big hand, and grabbed the real dragon corpse, hoping to put the real dragon corpse into the storage ring.

"Don't think about it!"

Wang Jian also grabbed a big hand at the same time and collided with the big hand of the son of God.

"It's ours!"

The dozen people struggling forward, grabbing at the dragon corpse one after another.

Roar!

At this moment, a dragon roar, shaking the earth, burst out from the dragon hall, forming a terrible sound wave, rolling out in all directions.

The faces of Shenzi and Wang Jian changed slightly, each cut out a blade of light and sword energy, breaking the sound wave.

More than a dozen people, except for the existence of the two Wuhuang Nine layers, resisting the sound waves, the others were shocked back and forth, and a few even vomited blood.

The three of Lu Ming also fought hard to resist, but they were farther apart, and the power of the sound waves was greatly reduced, and they were easily blocked.

"What's the matter?"

Everyone at the scene was shocked.

The sound of dragon chants, from the dragon coffin, isn't this true dragon dead?

Roar!

Next, another dragon chant sounded, also from inside the dragon coffin.

Touch! bump! ...

Next, inside the dragon coffin, there was a sound of touching, the black real dragon actually stood up, roared, and looked around, revealing a hideous light in the huge dragon's eyes.

"How is it possible?"

"Sacred real dragon is not dead?"

"No, the true dragon of the holy world is dead, this is just the true dragon of the holy world, that immortal brand!"

Many people uttered one after another. The last sound shocked everyone's heart and felt them carefully. Sure enough, they found that this true dragon had no breath of life on it, and it had indeed fallen for many years.

The reason why the real dragon moves is entirely because of the immortal brand.

"What's the use of rebelling against the dead? Today is destined for me!"

The son of God said indifferently, the holy light on his body became more radiant, and he held it in the void with one hand, and a spear appeared in his hand.

Many people are shocked. This is the secret knowledge of the Heavenly God Sect, the spear of God's punishment.

"Kill!"

The son of God yelled, and the spear of punishment cut through the void and assassinated the real dragon's corpse.

As long as the immortal brand of the holy real dragon is destroyed, the holy real dragon will be completely dead.

Roar!

The black real dragon roared and grabbed it with one claw.

Boom!

The dragon's claws collided with the spear of God's punishment, and there was a violent roar. The body of the black real dragon trembled, and the son of God took two steps back.

The holy realm dragon, after all, has fallen for many years, and there is a trace of the remaining mark, it is impossible to have the combat power in his lifetime.

On the other side, the sword light exploded, and Wang Jian also appeared.

The black real dragon, the Shenlong wagging its tail, blocked the sword light of Wang Jian.

Then, the dragon's horns glowed, and two black rays of light burst out, slashing towards the **** son and the king sword.

The Spear of God's Punishment, shot again, defeating the black light.

On the other side, Wang Jian also defeated the black light of the real dragon.

"For so many years, I still want to resist, today I let you completely dissipate!"

The son of God spoke, his brows glowed, and a small tower flew out.

This is a small white jade pagoda. As soon as it flies out, it quickly grows bigger, and it is filled with milky white holy light, and its aura is amazing.

"Holy Soldier!"

Someone whispered.

Boom!

The son of God used the holy soldiers, and with his cultivation base, he controlled the holy soldiers. The power was amazing. The white jade pagoda was suppressed against the black real dragon.

Roar!

The black real dragon roared, and the dragon's claws blasted towards the small white jade tower with a fierce roar.

Boom!

The White Jade Pagoda shook, but the real dragon's body trembled after being bombarded, backing again and again.

Then, the White Jade Pagoda bombarded down again. Although the real dragon roared again and again, it was still suppressed.

Roar!

The black real dragon, with a loud roar, actually let go of the **** son, twisted his body, and rushed towards the sky above the hall.

It actually wants to escape.

"Today, you can't escape!"

The son of God waved his hand and an inscription rune appeared.

The scroll of inscriptions opened, and the dense inscriptions shone.

Om!

A large formation emerged, suppressing the void.

"The curious and wonderful inscription rune can actually forbid the void!"

Beside the hall, Lu Ming's eyes narrowed.

This inscription rune scroll of the **** child~IndoMTL.com~ is very wonderful, it can forbid the void, and confine one party to the void. In this way, the black true dragon can hardly escape.

"Son of God, you are so generous, even the ancient inscription rune such as God Forbidden Void is willing to take it out!"

Wang Jian spoke.

"Huh!"

The **** child hummed coldly, stepped out, and appeared above the black real dragon, the white jade tower, to be suppressed again, completely obliterating the mark of the black real dragon.

"Bubble..."

At this time, no one noticed that Lu Ming transmitted the sound of the bubble on his shoulder.

Then, bubble mouth opened and his small paw swung forward.

Crack! Click!

Above the hall, the void confined by the inscription rune of the **** forbidden void vibrated like water waves, and then shattered like glass.

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