Invincible Bloodline

The Sea of ​​Spirit Martial Arts, the sea area of ​​the Azure Dragon Empire.

Emperor Qinglong VS Great Sage Yuanming.

Under the threat of the great sage of Yuanming, the Qinglong Emperor finally made up his mind to use their Qinglong Empire's strongest foundation, which was already on the verge of being broken, the Qinglong Sacred Orb.

Under the blessing of the power of the Azure Dragon Sacred Bead, the strength of the Azure Dragon Emperor's cultivation soared exponentially. In an instant, he entered the half-step holy master realm, and his momentum was even stronger than that of ordinary half-step holy masters. Much more terrifying.

Slapped out with one claw, it is like the wrath of the ancient dragon god. The power contained in it is far beyond the imagination of the world. It will blow everything up easily and sweep the world. The Lord is likely to be hit hard by it, or even completely suppressed.

It's a pity that what he met was the most powerful saint under Yang Fan's command--the Great Sage Yuanming. If the ancestor of Qinglong had not died, he might still have that power. The power of the pearl also wants to compete with the great sage of Yuanming, but it can only be said that Emperor Qinglong thinks too much.

It's too late to say it! ! !

"Boom..."

A mighty beam of bright starlight erupted from the body of the great sage Yuanming, flawless and sparkling like fireworks, like the legendary eternal galaxy, penetrating the universe and starry sky, suppressing everything.

Although this blow was not the strongest blow of the Great Sage Yuanming, it was still his full strength. Faintly, it seemed that he already possessed some of the invincible power of a real holy master. Demons, suppress and kill gods and Buddhas.

"Boom..."

The Eternal Galaxy bombarded the terrifying claws of the Azure Dragon Emperor.

In an instant, a frightening wave of energy swept across the world. It seemed that the entire world would be completely destroyed, and countless spaces would be completely wiped out and become nothingness.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, all the great sages under Yang Fan's command took action together to dispel the wanton energy frenzy. Otherwise, the remaining four million elites of the Qinglong Empire, except for those half-step great sages and above, would not be able to fight. Few people can survive in the aftertaste of that energy.

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Not a breath.

"Oh no.........."

A heart-piercing, tragic cry.

"Puff!", "Puff!", "Puff!"......

The terrifying dragon claws of Emperor Qinglong, which can almost rival the top Lingbao, are like glass, covered with terrifying cracks that criss-cross, and golden dragon blood, like the Yangtze River, is constantly gushing down.

next moment..........

"Boom..."

The Eternal Galaxy completely enveloped the Azure Dragon Emperor's body of a hundred thousand li Azure Dragon, completely sealing it off.

Under the invincible power of the Great Sage Yuanming, which can almost match the blow of a strong Holy Lord, the Qinglong Great Emperor, a pseudo-half-step Holy Lord who has the strength of a half-step Holy Lord just now with the help of his ancestors, is really a bit weaker. It was a one-sided crush from the beginning to the end.

"receive!!!"

The Great Sage Yuanming let out a soft drink.

The terrifying blue dragon that was one hundred thousand miles long immediately began to shrink rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, one hundred thousand miles...thousands of miles...thousands of miles... ...a hundred miles.....ten miles.....one mile.....a hundred meters.....ten meters. .....one meter...one foot...

In the end, it shrunk down to an inch-long miniature dragon, which was held in one hand by the Great Sage Yuan Ming.

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"Ah! How did this happen, how did this happen!!!"

"The emperor is the strongest, how could he lose, how could he lose!!!"

"This is not real, it must not be real, an illusion, it must be my illusion."

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The surviving great saints and quasi-sages of the Qinglong Empire let out heart-piercing wailing sounds like mourning for a concubine. The spiritual pillars in their hearts collapsed, and their morale suddenly dropped to freezing point, collapsing, completely collapsing.

Even the great emperor was suppressed by the opponent's great sage, what else would they use to fight each other.

"No! I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!!"

"Save me! Who will save me!!!"

"Run! Run away!!!"

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"My lord." The Great Sage Yuanming did not continue to attack the elites of the collapsed Qinglong Empire, but returned to the Tianhai in a flash, and respectfully presented the frozen Qinglong Emperor to Yang Fan, a group of local chicken tiles. Dogs, even the three of Lei Ming Dasheng are too much, there is no need for him to take action.

"good!!!"

Yang Fan nodded lightly, and happily took the miniature dragon, a divine beast green dragon in the late stage of the nine-star great sage, which is enough to double the strength of his flesh shell, or even more, not to mention that there is a half-sized dragon in his body. The natal dragon ball of the Busheng master-level divine beast Qinglong, although the Qinglong holy pearl is almost on the verge of shattering, there is not a single source of dragon power in it.

But it's not comparable to ordinary nine-star peak beasts, and it's even more powerful than the Azure Dragon Emperor.

If he could completely devour it, it would not be an extravagant hope if he wanted to kill the Nine-Star Great Sage with the strength of the flesh shell alone.

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After three breaths.

Behind the Tianhai Fleet, the millions of elites of the Azure Dragon Empire, commanded by the Northern Dragon King Ao Bin of the Azure Dragon Empire, were completely suppressed by Lin Yi and the Great Sage of the Demon Sha.

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Another three breaths passed.

The Great Sage Moyun came back with the two saints of Thunder and Storm, and respectfully offered Yang Fan the Southern Dragon King Ao Feng and his quasi-sages of the Million Azure Dragon Empire, half-step quasi-sages.

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After seven breaths.

The three Great Sages of Zhenyang successfully dealt with the Qinglong Empire's right army with millions of elites.

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After ten breaths.

The main force of the Azure Dragon Empire, more than five million imperial elites, was completely suppressed by the three Great Sage Thunder.

So far, there are more than 8 million elites in the Qinglong Empire, from the Qinglong Emperor Ao Qing, the nine-star late-stage great sage, down to the ordinary half-step quasi-sage, none of them remained, and the entire army was wiped out.

On the other hand, the Eleven Great Saints under Yang Fan's seat, except for the loss of some mana, have not even suffered a slight injury, which can be described as a complete sweep.

For the Great Sage powerhouse, except for the powerhouses of the same level, the crowd tactics are not very meaningful. Unless the eight million elite powerhouses of the Qinglong Empire can be expanded by tens or hundreds of times, it is impossible to say that they can still fight against the Yuan Dynasty. Ming Dasheng and the Eleven Great Sages caused some troubles, but they were just troubles. It was simply impossible to keep them completely.

If they can't beat them, don't they know how to run?

A great holy man wants to escape wholeheartedly, but those quasi-sages can't stop him.

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The top floor of Tianhai.

"boom.........."

With a wave of Yang Fan's hand, a white light flashed past, revealing a graceful silver-haired girl.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Ao Linger, the third princess of the White Dragon Empire.

"Ao Linger, Ao Linger, how can I thank you for today's gift?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed a touch of tyranny. Although this battle ended with a complete victory for their side, and with these Azure Dragon Empire Being strong makes it no longer an extravagant hope for Yang Fan to compete with the Nine Star Great Sage, but it does not mean that Yang Fan will let Ao Linger, the culprit, go.

"Yang...Yang Fan, what do you want?" Seeing Yang Fan's cold gaze, Ao Ling'er's body trembled immediately, her eyes froze. An unconcealable panic flashed in his eyes.

"What do I think? Ao Ling'er, Ao Ling'er, you're about to die, don't you know you're wrong?" Yang Fan sneered. From the beginning to the end, it was her who was wrong, Ao Linger. She is the victim, don't you think it's a little ridiculous?

Perhaps this is the nature of human beings. Without reflecting on her own mistakes, Fan'er just pushes all her faults onto others.

at this time..........

Ao Linger seemed to have thought of something, the panic in her eyes gradually receded, she calmed down, and warned, "Yang Fan, you won this time, but don't be complacent, tell you, the treasure of Saint Doro is secret!" About the key, I have already told my subordinates, if you dare to kill me, I guarantee that the fact that the secret key of Saint Doro’s treasure is in your hands will immediately spread throughout the entire Lingwu Sea... ..”

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