Chapter 798: Emperor Xin enters Dragon Island!

Style: Heros Author: Tian ZihuiWords: 1863Update Time: 24/01/18 04:54:58
Xiang Yu's crazy fighting style immediately stopped Dongfang Qinglong's charge.

Although Dongfang Qinglong is now stronger than Xiang Yu. But Xiang Yu is a monster that has never been seen before. He can cross the two major classes and fight against better levels.

Xiang Yu's body was full of energy and blood. It's like trying to fight against the sky.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh."

This is the sound made by the blood flowing in his body. It was downright terrifying.

He roared and shattered a mountain.

All the dragons near Xiang Yu were turned into ashes in an instant.

"brush!"

Xiang Yu looked directly at Dongfang Qinglong. At this moment, his eyes penetrated directly into the void.

"Hiss!"

"war!"

A Fangtian painted halberd cut through the void. It hit Dongfang Qinglong directly.

"kill!"

Dongfang Qinglong also roared angrily at this time.

"Roar!"

The dragon's roar echoed throughout the countryside.

Dongfang Qinglong knew very well that this was a life and death battle for the Dragon Clan. He couldn't help but try his best.

The future of Long Island lies in his decision.

A single shake of the billion-foot-long body would shake the heaven and the earth.

"Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap!"

Violent vibrations continued to resound in the void.

"Kill! Kill all the dragons!" This was the roar of the Dashang soldiers.

The soldiers of the merchants were like dragons and tigers. They are so powerful that they can become the ancestors of some small races, but here they are just a big businessman and a small soldier.

"Kill!" Each dragon clan is also crazy and demonic. They did not hesitate to die together, but also wanted to drag the big business people to spend the night together. Because they know that this is the mission of the Dragon Clan.

This became the third battlefield after Sun Wu and Xuan Long, Bai Qi and Huang Long.

At this time, Dragon Island is wide open!

Yes. Originally Mencius' mission was to capture Dragon Island. Mencius thought it would take a lot of effort. After all, Dragon Island is also a super power that cannot be underestimated.

Look at the Xuanlong, Huanglong, and Dongfang Qinglong who are currently fighting, all of them have shown shocking strength. If Dashang didn't have some background, he really wouldn't be able to do anything to the Dragon Clan for the time being.

After all, the strength of Chaos Realm Dzogchen is not that much among the great merchants.

No! It shouldn't be said that there isn't much. But no.

Yes. Dashang now has half-step of Hongmeng, and there is the middle stage of chaos. In the later stage, there really is no great perfection of chaos.

Because the overall growth of Dashang has not yet reached this limit.

Now that Dragon Island is open to the public, Mencius is also a man of great skill and boldness. He just rushed in.

"Kill! Rush in! Break the yellow mud altar!"

Mencius holds the Haoran Righteous Sword and is protected by Confucian light.

Mencius was one of the few who could exert the terrifying power of the Haoran Zhengqi Sword.

At this point, perhaps even Wen Zu is inferior to Mencius.

Because Mencius is a person of great righteousness. Mencius once said this: I am good at cultivating great righteousness!

As the saying goes, youth is better than master.

Wen Zu was very happy to see such a scene.

As soon as he entered Dragon Island, Mencius found that Dragon Island was empty!

Yes! This is an empty dragon island!

But it doesn't matter.

Mencius' goal has always been clear. Without the dragon clan, he went straight to Huanglong.

Yellow clay altar.

Soon, Mencius found the location of the yellow mud altar.

In fact, you don’t even have to look for it.

Too clear. A huge yellow clay altar connects heaven and earth. He was suspended at the highest point of Dragon Island like a dazzling sun.

At this time, Zulong's figure had shrunk a lot.

Now it is accelerating in a trend that can be seen with the naked eye.

"Ho ho ho!"

Zulong's true spirit of luck is constantly fluttering. Wailed.

"Haoran Zhengqi Sword!"

Mencius's sword was like a flying fairy from heaven. Tearing the void apart. He wanted to directly cut off the power of the yellow mud altar to connect heaven and earth.

"Keng!"

A clear sound of gold and iron intersecting came out.

"Kakakaka!"

Mencius was pushed back by this concussive force.

His feet touched the earth, and it cracked. Stepping on the mountain, the mountain shattered.

"Puff puff!"

Mencius even vomited out three large mouthfuls of blood.

"Incredible! It's incredible!" Mencius's glasses widened. He looked at the yellow clay altar and said, "Is Hongmeng really so invincible? I almost couldn't resist with just a little bit of strength left!"

Immediately, Mencius looked at a figure beside him.

This figure is exactly a clone of Di Xin. Among the big merchants, only Di Xin had this absolute ability to hide.

If you look at Dashang’s Qi Luck, you will know that Qi Luck is not simple.

So, from here to there. Can you really say that the Dragon Clan’s True Luck Spirit will be a simple person.

Therefore, the statue of Di Xin has been following Mencius.

Just now, it was Di Xin's clone who came forward to relieve Mencius' crisis.

"Di Xin, do you dare to appear on my Dragon Island?" The mighty voice of Qi Luck True Spirit Ancestor Dragon resounded throughout the world. Echoed throughout the entire Dragon Island.

"Why not?" Di Xin's clone responded with a confident voice.

"Not only do I want to kill your ancestral dragon, but I also want to destroy your true spirit of luck. Let me see what the secrets of the yellow mud altar are!"

"Shameless talk!"

"Di Xin, I can't do anything to you elsewhere. But you are looking for death. You dare to come to my base camp. You really think that you, the great merchant, can ignore everything. Let me show you the real power of the Yellow Mud Altar."

(I can’t write anymore. Dear friends, I’ll write again when I go back tomorrow. That’s it for today. Sorry, sorry. Typing on a mobile phone is really tiring.)