Chapter 511 The fire dragon pulls the boat through the turbulent currents

Style: Fantasy Author: fish that can't swimWords: 2083Update Time: 24/01/13 09:24:54
"Grandpa Yutang, can you go any faster? I'm afraid something might really happen in the Gods Continent."

Yu Yue was a little anxious. The one who could make him feel that way...must be the living beings he loved most! But he couldn't understand that if only two of the three strongest men from the God Slave Tribe had the ability to threaten the Continent of the Gods?

"this…"

Ao Yutang was somewhat hesitant: "The lower realm...well, there is no cross-border teleportation array on the Gods Continent. We can only lock the position through the formation with the help of the power of the sky crystal and a touch of breath.

And if we rush to pursue speed, it will be extremely troublesome for us once we get caught in the turbulence of space. "

"But with the power of space like us, it is not impossible." Ao Muyan took a sip of tea gracefully: "To make the little guy so anxious, something big must have happened. Senior Yutang, this junior just thinks that this guy's relative is me. There is no need to worry about waiting for your loved ones.”

Ao Aojiao also waved his hand: "Afraid of a bird! Old... cough, old dragon will clear the way! Mu Yan, you and Senior Yutang just need to control the flying boat with all your strength!"

After saying that, before Yu Yue could speak to the other two Dragon Kings, Ao Aojiao appeared outside the flying boat in a flash, and a loud dragon roar made the entire flying boat tremble! I saw a fiery red and majestic fire dragon with a height of more than 500,000 feet appeared...

The originally huge flying boat... was like a toy in front of him! Ao Aojiao howled, and the dragon's tail wrapped around Feizhou. Then he turned his huge dragon head and glanced at Feizhou. The violent power of space slapped on him, but he couldn't do anything to the powerful real dragon body, which only splashed countless sparks. That’s all.

"This kid, let's go!"

Ao Yutang smiled silently, and together with Ao Muyan, he released the extremely huge power and space power, but it was not added to the flying boat, but... the blessing was applied to Ao Aojiao's 500,000-foot true dragon body. For a moment... Ao Ao... Jiao screamed again, and as the flying boat trembled violently, its speed suddenly accelerated!

At the same time, Ao Muyan waved to Yu Yue: "Little guy, come to sister. Otherwise, if there is a problem, it will be difficult for sister to save you."

"Thank you, Sister Muyan." Yu Yue cupped his hands and walked to Ao Muyan's side. The body fragrance that was irresistible to ordinary male dragons did not seduce Yu Yue. His brows still did not relax. On the Continent of the Gods...he could rest assured. No less!

In fact, this is currently the case in the Continent of the Gods. Although the three twelfth-level Tianyang Realm powerhouses from the Shenyang Clan are being held back, even if there is enough time, they have already entered the second step of the path, and their cultivation levels are all ten. Both Tu and Haoyang, who are in the first level of Tianyin realm, are enough to kill their opponents!

Taoist saints and others can also suppress their opponents, but... Saint battles are not good. Xixing Saint has only been a saint for a short time. Faced with the presence of Yuan Gao, even if he fights to the death, he will be seriously injured and defeated. If he hadn't left relatively quickly, he would have told him where he was!

The other saints are holding on with their lives. After all...the average cultivation level, combat power, and even the length of existence of the saints of the Divine Survivor Tribe are much stronger than those of the saints from the Gods Continent.

But even so...the continent of gods is not at a disadvantage! Especially since the death of the Saint, the blood of all the saints who have rarely experienced fighting for countless thousands of years has completely burned! They just carry on and fight with a belief!

They are using their own blood to protect the world that gave birth to them, raised them, and loved them deeply! Because this world...has their inheritance, because this world is their home!

But all this... was completely disrupted by an existence. I saw a jet black light coming quickly from Zhongzhou, and in an instant... darkness enveloped the entire world! The light dissipated, revealing a young and ferocious face.

Although this face is covered with tiny dark green scales, it is not difficult to see the extremely distorted resentment and anger on his face! Isn't this the ancestor Ling Yi of the Divine Relic Clan?

In other words, he is not Ling Yi. As for his original name... he may have forgotten it over the long years. In this case... he is also Ling Yi.

"The ants of the continent of gods...die!"

The moment Ling Yi appeared, he didn't make any extra moves at all, just waved his hand, and the saints from the Gods Continent and the Shen Continent Monster Clan were defeated in tears almost at the same time! Among them are the six most powerful ones!

The formation in the eastern sea area suddenly shattered, and more than half of the monks who maintained the formation were killed or injured!

With the power of one person... he can destroy an entire world of powerful men! The sixteenth-level Lingtian realm is simply unable to resist the gods in the continent at this time. What's more, Ling Yi is still furious...

Originally, with the help of the royal prince who had the thin blood of God, he seized the body of him when his heart was shocked, took the blood of God and the body of the royal family as his own, and took the opportunity to fuse the remnant soul of God! It took endless years to break through.

There’s only one step left! As long as he can find the remaining imperial energy kept by his tribe, he can rely on the blood of God in his body to completely fuse the remnant soul of God and the soul of the prince, and then use divine power to break through to the third step, or even the fourth step of cultivation!

He has been a slave of God all his life, and now God is gone! He is going to become the new god! But he never imagined that as the years went by, the artifact filled with imperial energy would be so laxly guarded, so lax that it would be secretly obtained by a junior from the Divine Relic Clan, let alone that it would fall into the hands of the Gods Continent...

It was also unexpected... There was actually someone among the lowly creatures in the Gods Continent who could recognize the Imperial Qi and destroy it, completely... ruining all his thoughts! So...how could Ling Yi not hate, how could he not be angry!

He was so angry that he would severely injure all the saints present with his wave of hands without distinguishing between friend and foe! At this time, only one creature was still barely standing in the void. Its scarlet eyes were full of bloodthirsty, and its handsome and pale face... even had a hint of fighting spirit.

He... is Tu, the Demonic Dragon Holy Emperor, Tu!

"You are the last trump card of the God Slave Clan, right?" Tu Dan held a sword in his hand. At this time, the more than forty saints of the God Slave Clan and three twelfth-level Tianyang Realm existences all returned to Ling Yi. Even just now Their ancestors attacked them severely, but... no one dared to show any resentment.

Only Tu... looked at Ling Yi, his bloody eyes filled with fighting intent! Facing such a powerful person, he is the only one in the entire continent of the gods who can rely on the power of half a million soldiers to have the qualifications to become the true strongest person of the remnants of the gods.

"Presumptuous! Who are you? How dare you talk to the ancestor like this!" The old man in green robe was furious and wanted to take action! But Ling Yi stretched out his hand to stop him.

I saw a shadow flash across Ling Yi's majestic face: "Dragon clan, I wonder if your blood... can help me make up for some of the sins of you ants in the Gods Continent."

"Then we have to see if you have the weight."

Tu was holding a sword in his right hand, and there was a flash of blood on his left hand... His figure disappeared immediately with a cold smile! And in the shattered formation, the five columns of well-organized soldiers numbering more than 500,000, the Xiao Sha in their eyes has reached an absolute peak!