Heaven-devouring Dragon Emperor

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"Hey! Apart from the means just now, do you only have the ability to intimidate with words?"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sneered, his face full of contempt.

"What did you say?

Shuzi, what a guts! "

The old man in the golden robe was full of fury, blowing his beard and staring with anger, but he seemed powerless, and he couldn't help Jiang Tian.

There is no way, this is just a projection of the soul after all, or a will attached to the altar through the air.

Not even a blood clone.

Such an existence has limited strength after all.

Jiang Tian circled around the golden robe, with a contemptuous expression and casual behavior, which made the old man even more furious.

"Ants! Do you really think that this old man can't do anything to you?

Hahahaha, big mistake! "

"The old man's means are beyond your imagination, and the old man's realm is beyond your reach. This will let you know the old man's means!"

"oh?"

The corners of Jiang Tian's eyes shrank, and his vigilance instantly increased.

Although this old man is not real, if the other party is really powerful in the divine realm, there may indeed be some special means to threaten him.

"The decree of the real dragon, the power of the blood, suppress!"

"What?"

Jiang Tian's expression changed! The figure of the old man scattered and turned into a golden dragon shadow again.

Hovering and plundering above the altar, a strong breath was released, suppressing him.

At first, Jiang Tian hesitated.

But in the blink of an eye, when that huge blood power descended on him, he was shocked, his face full of horror! "How can it be?"

Rumble! Although Jiang Tian didn't activate the spiritual power of his blood, his blood was suppressed.

That powerful bloodline power is obviously different from the original mutation of Golden Longwenxiang, as if to forcibly crush his bloodline.

Roar boom boom! There were bursts of furious roars from Jiang Tian's body, and the blood will of the brutal blood dragon seemed to feel a huge threat, and seemed to want to instinctively fight back this provocation.

But such a reaction is precisely the most unfavorable to Jiang Tian! With the rise of the will of the Brutal Blood Dragon's bloodline, the spiritual power of his bloodline also began to fluctuate.

And the restlessness of the blood and spiritual power immediately triggered the suppression of the altar.

Rumble! Jiang Tian's body shook violently, his blood spiritual power and external pressure rose and fell, and there was a fierce confrontation in his body.

But because of the oppression of the golden-robed old man, what he faced was actually double external pressure.

"Hmph, this is the fate of the arrogant, mere ants, death is not a pity!"

The old man in the golden robe snapped, as if seeing Jiang Tian's rapid collapse.

The harder Jiang Tian struggles, the greater the backlash and pressure will be, and the sooner the collapse will come.

Once in this situation, there is almost no solution! The golden dragon circled once, and quickly changed into the appearance of an old man, standing proudly above the altar with its hands behind its back, watching with a sneer.

"You want to kill me with just a projection of the soul, you are dreaming!"

Of course Jiang Tian was unwilling to be restrained.

It's just that the blood will of the brutal blood dragon is not completely under his control under this special situation.

If it is the blood of other dragons, maybe there is not so much trouble.

But it was precisely this supreme blood of the ancient dragon clan that resolutely launched a fierce counterattack when faced with external provocations.

At this moment, what he has to do is not to use this power to confront the opponent head-on.

After all, the opponent's strength is too strong, and it is not something he can compete with now.

What he has to do is to eliminate the blood agitation in his body, and then find a way to break the suppression of the golden robed old man.

"The power of blood, give it to me!"

Jiang Tian tried his best to absorb the blood and will, trying not to make him restless.

But this process is not easy.

Faced with external provocations, the Brutal Blood Dragon has already begun to burst into anger. If it does not give enough counterattacks, it may be difficult to extinguish it.

Blindly suppressing it is obviously not the answer! Jiang Tian was already aware of this problem, so he could only fight back.

"bring it on!"

Under strong pressure, Jiang Tian guided the blood will of the brutal blood dragon to launch an impact.

Rumble, roar, ang! A violent roar exploded in his body, and the blood will of the brutal blood dragon suddenly exploded, turning into a tyrannical will and rushing backwards.

Boom, boom, boom! There was another violent bang, which also rang in Jiang Tian's body.

But after the loud bang, the external pressure was abruptly pushed back and left Jiang Tian's body.

"Well, how is it possible?"

The complexion of the old man in the golden robe changed suddenly, and he looked at Jiang Tian in disbelief.

He couldn't believe the scene in front of him! This ant-like junior actually forcibly repelled his suppression?

"Impossible, how did you do it, who are you?"

The old man in the gold robe asked repeatedly, as if he wanted to see Jiang Tian through.

Even the martial artist with the strongest venerable blood can't withstand his suppression. How did this seemingly young and low-level junior do it?

"If your deity is here, I may not be able to fight back, but since it is just a projection of the soul, and it needs to rely on the altar to appear, then there is nothing to be afraid of!"

With a sneer on his face, Jiang Tian glanced past the phantom of the old man in the golden robe, and looked at the stone tablet opposite.

The old man's face darkened, and he suddenly felt bad! This junior was able to resist his suppression, regardless of the means and courage, it was beyond expectations.

Now that he turned his attention to the three stone tablets, it was obvious that there was a further move.

At this moment, the old man did not dare to hesitate any longer.

His face darkened, and he vomited and drank violently! "Give me the True Dragon Blood Seal!"

"What bullshit altar, destroy it for me!"

Boom! Jiang Tian stepped forward quickly and bombarded the stone tablets with his physical strength.

Bang, click, boom! The altar trembled wildly, but it didn't collapse under one blow! Jiang Tian was mentally prepared for this, so he didn't stop, but used powerful physical strength to keep bombarding.

Since the stele is something left by the great power of the gods, it is naturally extraordinary, and ordinary magic weapons may not be able to destroy it.

What's more, this thing itself may have hidden protection restrictions, so it is unrealistic to destroy it easily.

Rumble! At the same time as Jiang Tian made his move, the old man used the "True Dragon Blood Seal" which had already condensed into shape.

A golden dragon seal with a dazzling golden light appeared above the altar and slammed down towards Jiang Tian.

Rumble! At the moment when the golden seal hit Jiang Tian's body, Jiang Tian shook his fists together, burst out with extreme strength, and smashed the most central stele severely.

Boom! Boom, boom! "Puff!"

The seal of the golden dragon blasted down, Jiang Tian's body shook violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The spiritual power of the blood was turbulent for a while, and bursts of spiritual power were released from the body.

Crack and boom! After the stele in the center was shattered, the left and right pieces also shattered, and the entire white altar was blown into pieces and ceased to exist.

"Impossible! What kind of blood are you, why can you resist the will of the old man, who are you, the old man is the true dragon world"