Reborn As A Snake: Ten Thousand Times Acceleration, Turning Into A Dragon

Unknowingly.

Going up to the three palaces and six courtyards of the imperial palace, down to the common people, countless eyes are not looking up at the sky and fighting.

Instead, they all looked in the direction of the nine-day white clouds in the sky.

There is worship, respect, and deep desire in the eyes.

How to get rid of the darkness covering Daming's head when Yinglong doesn't come out.

However... those longing gazes soon became astonished.

In front of the dragon palace hanging in the sky, a mighty tall and fierce figure appeared unexpectedly at some point.

His hair was as white as snow, shining with a holy brilliance.

There is a word "King" engraved on his forehead, domineering, full of sacred and inviolable majesty.

The other party stood proudly in front of the Dragon Palace, with a pair of wings on his back, majestic, breathless.

It obviously didn't exude the slightest aura of cultivation, but it gave off an extremely fierce killing aura.

A pair of fierce eyes stared at the dragon palace in front of him.

It seems that as long as there is a slight change in this Dragon Palace, it can completely disappear this magnificent Dragon Palace between heaven and earth.

"My God, my eyes are right, this..."

The sound of countdown gasping for air appeared one after another.

Everyone seems to suddenly understand why Qinglong is one against three, but Yinglong hasn't come out to help for a long time.

It turned out that he had been targeted by a powerful enemy.

"The divine beast White Tiger, the god of slaughter, why did it appear in Daming?"

Finally someone revealed his identity in horror.

It turns out that the mighty enemy standing proudly in front of the Dragon Palace is also the divine beast White Tiger, the king of all beasts.

The cloud follows the dragon, the wind follows the tiger, and the white tiger is only behind the green dragon.

The fighting power of the two is the most terrifying existence among the four spirits of heaven and earth.

It's a battle between dragons and tigers, and it's hard to tell the difference.

"Is this really a divine beast white tiger, and not an ordinary practice tiger?"

Only the mythical white tiger has wings.

I can't believe it, but I have to believe it.

Thinking about it for a while, it was full of despair.

You must know that there are powerful countries around, and every country basically has a divine beast sitting in the city.

The divine beast of Ming Dynasty is Qinglong, the divine beast of Qian Kingdom is Vermilion Bird, and the divine beast White Tiger is the patron saint of Daqin.

And Daqin is the most powerful dynasty in the territory of Fang Yuan.

Why Daqin's patron saint appeared in Daming, anyone with a little brain can understand after a second thought.

Great Qin will also perish of Great Ming.

Only then did the divine beast White Tiger be sent to contain the five-clawed Yinglong who was rising to the Ming Dynasty.

It can be said that Yin Ming has become the fat in the mouths of Qianguo and Daqin tomorrow morning.

Ready to swallow anytime.

Ming Xuanhuang in the palace saw the majestic figure of the divine beast white tiger, his whole face turned pale.

If it is said that Qianguo wants the Ming Dynasty to perish, Yinming can barely resist it.

Then if Da Qin wants to let Da Ming die, Da Ming will have to die.

Surrounding powerful countries, Great Qin is second to none, and its national power is unprecedentedly strong.

Its emperor Yinghuang is even more literary and martial arts, and he is a hero of a generation.

The ambition is to wipe out the world, unify the territory, and achieve the supreme Qin Empire.

The mythical white tiger in front of the dragon palace looks majestic and majestic, which makes people feel fearful.

But it is not the only one in Great Qin.

In the mighty Great Qin, there are more than a dozen such mythical white tigers.

This alone makes the surrounding dynasties flinch.

Terrified.

What Vermilion Bird said earlier is true, the era of strong nations competing for success is about to begin.

The law of the jungle, the weakest will be eliminated first.

He is a great Ming, and it seems that he has been in power for more than 2,000 years, but these 2,000 years are just a dream.

Fleeting, too short.

The surrounding powerful countries often have a history of more than five thousand years.

The background is far deeper than that of Daming.

"Is it true that my Daming can't survive this calamity?"

Ming Xuanhuang murmured to himself, clenched his fists tightly.

"Roar….…"

The dragon palace with white clouds hanging in the sky for nine days erupted with an unrivaled dragon chant.

Immediately, the closed dragon gate was opened.

A huge domineering dragon head meanders out, and a pair of candle-like dragon eyes are like the sun rising after dawn.

The reflected sky is full of red clouds, and the sea is full of golden waves.

Give the world a glimmer of hope.

"Aww"

Standing proudly in front of the dragon palace, the white tiger roared not to be outdone.

The roar of the tiger resounded throughout the field.

A battle between dragons and tigers is about to break out.

The crown prince Xiao Jingxiu returned to the back of the three-clawed real dragon, and he had long since stopped fighting with the crown prince of Qian Kingdom.

He looked at the white tiger blocking the way, with a worried expression: "Yinglong can't be held back, he wants to relieve Qinglong's danger."

You must know that Qinglong Wei Yan is fighting three times in the sky, the longer the time, the more dangerous Qinglong will be.

Whether it is the Vermilion Bird Chiquan, Yamata no Orochi, or Taotie, that is not an existence that changes the world.

Despicable dry country, hateful...!

Xiao Jingxiu gritted her teeth, feeling aggrieved.

Qian Guo is bullying Daming, his background is too shallow.

It's fine to move out the Yamata no Orochi and the ancient Taotie, but also invite the Daqin's divine beast, the White Tiger, to plunder the formation.

His heart can be punished.

Lin Mu stared deeply at the stumbling block in front of him, then squinted at the sky, and said: "The first meal of this dragon's debut is a fierce tiger. If you don't want to die, get out of here."

"Hahaha, Five Claws Yinglong, you don't need to come out, it would be nice to hide in the Dragon Palace, I am happy to watch the show, but you just want to come out"

The energy and blood of the white tiger were burning, and the killing energy instantly enveloped the borneols of the trees.

Want to come out?

Lin Mu's eyes became as cold as ice.

In the land of Daming, his dragon can cross the four seas and soar into the sky.

You want to take care of a mere foreign tiger?

Lin Mu's dragon eyes flashed with divine light, but he didn't see him move, but the divine beast white tiger standing proudly in front of him flew upside down as if being hit hard, and disappeared into the world in an instant.

"This Daming, only I, the dragon, can act recklessly. Others are not allowed."

The white tiger that had disappeared had a dragon's tail wrapped around its neck, and was forcibly hoisted back.

"Hmph, tiger? The king of beasts? In front of the dragon of the king of beasts, just crawl on the ground for me."

As soon as Lin Mu exerted force, the white tiger turned into a meteorite and continued to fall towards the suburban ground.

Boom...!

A deep pit with black smoke appeared on the ground.

Bottomless.

EE...!

This scene immediately caused an uproar in the army of the Qian country.

Daqin's divine beast, the white tiger, is so vulnerable?

Or, this Yinglong is really too strong.

On the contrary, Qian Guo made a fuss, but the morale of the Ming army soared, and they became arrogant.

That's right, their master Long Tianzhu is so hanging.

Never disappoints.

Lin Mu glanced at the place where the sky battled again. The Qinglong fought bloody battles, and the situation was very pessimistic.

A divine beast, an evil creature, and a ferocious beast, all of which made Qinglong cough up blood again and again.

"Wei Yan, I didn't expect you to save my life one day."

Lin Mu let out an evil sound, the dragon's body vibrated, and it flew towards the sky.

But before Lin Mu could really move, a white tiger appeared in front of him.

Majestic, covetous, swords drawn.

Lin Mu was surprised and glanced at the deep pit below, most of them were shocked.

second head?

The breath in front of this head is even more like the abyss and the sea, and the body is even more majestic.

Gives people the illusion of death.

...!

In the deep pit, the white tiger crawled out, spread its wings and flew up.

In a blink of an eye, two white tigers, one on the left and the other on the right, stared fiercely at the five-clawed Yinglong.

Between heaven and earth, there is only a strong killing atmosphere.

"My God, two divine beasts, white tigers?"

The Ming army in the suburbs watched with horrified eyes, and the more they looked, the more frightened they became.

Everyone knows that Daqin has more than one white tiger.

Unexpectedly, in order to help Qianguo, the other party unexpectedly sent out two divine beasts, white tigers, without anyone noticing.

Before everyone recovered from the horror.

Near Yinglong, a white tiger manifested out of thin air again.

three heads.

Whoosh!

Four heads!

Whoosh!

Five heads!

The first four white tigers, the four corners of the world, the southeast, the north, and the west trapped Yinglong in the middle.

The white tiger that appeared last had cold gazes, darting behind.

This kind of horrible scene makes people think about it with horror and frenzy.

"Five, exactly five white tigers, my God"

The five white tigers stood proudly between the heaven and the earth, like a blockbuster that would destroy the world.

Before the bombing started, people had already died countless times.

terrible.

The Ming army was instantly lifeless, like a pool of stagnant water.

The world sees no hope.

No matter how strong Ying Long is, it's impossible to beat five with one.

You must know that this is the white tiger, a mythical beast, not an ordinary beast in the mountains.

"What's the point, what's the point..."

boom!!!

Ming Xuanhuang saw the five white tigers smashing a jade into pieces angrily, and roared: "I thought it was Daqin who helped Qianguo, but now it seems that Qianguo is just Daqin's thugs, and the one who really wants to destroy Daming is "Qin wins the emperor"

[The Divine Beast White Tiger has already explained all the problems.

If it is just helping people, it is absolutely impossible to mobilize teachers like this.

Ming Xuan's face was flushed with anger, but after the anger passed, his eyes showed the appearance of an emperor of the Ninth Five-Year King, and he shouted: "Give me the armor, I will go to the front line, if Da Ming is going to perish, I will also die!" To die before the Ming dynasty"

The son of heaven guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country. This is the ancestral motto of the Ming Dynasty, and it is also a national policy.

When Ming Xuanhuang appeared in the suburbs wearing a battle armor and stepping on five-color auspicious clouds.

The Ming army was completely silent, no matter whether they were human, demon or ghost, they had no fighting spirit.

There are two battlefields in the sky, the green dragon in the sky, and the dragon in the sky.

The two dragons of Ming Dynasty are either one pair of three, or one pair of five.

Even the neglected City God, from a distance, is in a critical situation.

This situation, this situation, this situation, for Daming, it can be said that it is like walking on thin ice, and it is difficult.

The subjugation of the country is only in the morning and evening.

As long as one dragon falls, Daming will perish.

As the emperor of Ming Dynasty, it is impossible for Emperor Xuan of Ming Dynasty to do nothing.

Emperor Mingxuan, who was stepping on the nine-color auspicious clouds, finally stood on the back of the three-clawed real dragon, and the prince Xiao Jingxiu stood aside with a sword and acted as a bodyguard.

At this moment, the wise and mighty Emperor Mingxuan became mellow and flawless, and as his eyes showed their sharpness, an extremely powerful aura permeated the air.

Perhaps many people don't know that Emperor Ming Xuan is not just an emperor, but also a strong man who practiced Taoism.

The Ming Dynasty has been founded by martial arts, who are the emperors of all dynasties.

Ming Xuanhuang even cultivated to the second rank.

I saw endless rays of light around him and Baoxia steaming out from the top of his head, and the top of his head vaguely condensed into a crown.

………ask for flowers…

Afterwards, the heaven and earth rioted, and the luck of the Great Ming realm shrouded Ming Xuanhuang.

Luck shrouded the emperor's crown to form a beaded curtain.

A total of twelve strings.

This is the twelve corners of the crown.

Formed by luck, all evils will not invade, and all dharmas will not be extinguished.

At this time, the twelve-pointed Ming with a crown on his head

Xuan Huang's Ninth Five-Year King, his form dominates the world.

In the dark, it makes people want to worship.

Heartfelt fear.

There is a lingering thought that the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

"Minghuang...Star...Minghuang"

There was an exciting sound of worship from the Ming army.

"Soldiers of my Ming Dynasty, my great Ming Dynasty has been in power for two thousand years since the founding ancestor of the Ming Dynasty. Under the illumination of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and under the protection of Master Qinglong, I have stood firm.

In the past, the enemy is strong and we are weak, because the future is at stake"

"My soldiers of Ming Dynasty, my ghosts of Ming Dynasty, how can we watch Qinglong and Yinglong fight alone!"

"My soldiers of the Ming Dynasty, I want you to join me in the joint battalion, I want you to fight bloody battles with me, even if you die, let me be the first to die."

"The mighty Ming army"

Ming Xuanhuang finally turned to the sky and roared.

"mighty, mighty, mighty"

The morale of the Ming army was greatly shaken, and the eyes of each of them suddenly became blood red.

All turned into bloodthirsty beasts.

If Daming is really going to perish, what's the use of them keeping it.

Unless they are all dead.

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Standing on the back of the three-clawed real dragon, Ming Xuanhuang waved his hand.

Immediately, hundreds of thousands of Ming troops rushed towards the Lingguo army.

The current situation, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty saw clearly, even if the Ming Dynasty was going to perish.

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Also pull a few back pads.

Otherwise, when the dragon in the sky falls, everyone will have no fighting spirit.

If you force a dog into a poor village, you will be counterattacked.

Daming has always been bloody.

Kings are not afraid of death, fighting in front of the battle, instantly activated the unprecedented combat effectiveness of the Ming army.

After thinking about it, blood flowed like a river, and the army of Qian Kingdom began to retreat steadily.

They were shocked in their hearts. Are all the people in Ming Dynasty crazy?

No matter human, monster or ghost, they all play with the same style of fighting.

Totally immortal.

The Ming army wanted to die, but they didn't want to die.

After conquering Daming, they will have endless glory and wealth.

In addition, the battlefield that determines the outcome is not on the earth, but in the sky.

They are fighting fiercely, and it doesn't make sense.

Madmen, madmen, Daming's, are all a bunch of madmen.

The emperor is crazy, who can stand it?

Wei Yan, the green dragon who fought in the sky war, was seriously injured, and a large area of ​​blue dragon scales covered his whole body, which fell off due to the area.

Even the Longwei radiating out is no longer contemptuous.

"Wei Yan, wake up, you can't save Daming"

Vermilion Bird's commanding language attack.

Can't help?

Wei Yan lowered his head and glanced at the suburbs below, Ming Xuanhuang was the first to bear the brunt of the fight with the Ming army.

He took another look at Ying Long who was besieged by five white tigers.

Even if he was attacked by the five divine beast white tigers, he didn't suffer much.

Its attitude can be described as peerless.

At this moment, he became determined and made a major decision in his heart.

This decision is crazy.

"Your Majesty, my Ming Dynasty has not yet reached the point where I need an emperor to die. When I followed the Taizu, I swore that I would devote myself to the Ming Dynasty until my death.

It's time for me, Wei Yanyan, to follow the law."

The voice appeared in Ming Xuanhuang's mind.

The stubborn emperor turned pale with fright, and suddenly looked towards the sky.

I saw that Qinglong erupted with an unprecedented power, knocking back three powerful enemies in one fell swoop.

Then it swept in the direction of Ying Long.

Arriving in a blink of an eye, the five divine beasts, the white tigers, retreated with a thunderous roar.

Facing the five-clawed dragon, he said: "Open your mouth"

What?

Lin Mu looked at the blue dragon covered in blood in surprise.

"Tianzhu, Daming actually doesn't need two dragons, it only needs one dragon that is strong enough to deter the nations, strong enough to expand the territory of the Ming Dynasty"

"I'm old, and the old can't do anything, but you Tianzhu is still young, you have endless potential to be stimulated as a dragon, and your end is far from just a five-clawed dragon.

Before I die, this old thing, let me help you."

"But you have to promise me that Wei Yan will sit in the town to kill the monster for me, and protect Daming for me."

Wei Yan's words made Lin Mu stare in disbelief.

"Open your mouth and devour my green dragon, your five-clawed Yinglong can become a feather and be promoted. Only then will Yinming have a chance of winning."

This sentence was roared out, shocking everyone in the world.

Wei Shouzun actually wanted to sacrifice himself to fulfill Yinglong.

In other words, it is sacrificing oneself to change the life of tomorrow.

Lin Mu stared blankly at Qinglong in front of him, and slowly opened his mouth.

Zhang's unusual effort.

However, the green dragon turned into a green glow, without any hesitation, it instantly entered Yinglong's lips.

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly heard endless roars, as if a million thunders exploded together.

Instantly it rained cats and dogs.

Standing on the back of the three-clawed real dragon, Ming Xuanhuang wept bitterly, knelt down, looked up to the sky and mourned: "My Ming Dynasty lost the green dragon, woo hoo, I respectfully respect that the first king of Wei is no different."