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

All the people in the Ming Dynasty rejoiced.

Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty held his fist tightly, and in his eyes, the world, the sun and the moon, and the expansion of the territory continued to emerge.

Daming is about to turn the tide against the sky.

The dragon's body shrouded in divine light is taking on a new look.

The awe-inspiring Longwei intensified and permeated the world.

The sacred and inviolable pressure rumbled down.

It's like the blue sky is collapsing, and no one can bear its weight.

The Great Qin Five Tigers suspended in the sky, and the Qian Kingdom Vermilion Bird are working hard to resist the invasion of Longwei.

Their bodies are forced to sink.

The sky of Ming Dynasty is no longer something that foreigners can set foot on at will.

"Damn, what a big shelf, I haven't really become a nine-clawed golden dragon, yet I'm not allowed to wait for Xuantian"

"My big Qin looks down on all the countries, and one family dominates, and it stands in the sky of your great Ming. How can you stand us?"

The Great Qin Five Tigers stared at each other with eyes full of disdain.

The dragon of Ming Dynasty wanted to surpass the gods and beasts of all countries, but he also asked them whether they would agree or not.

At this time, Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty shouted to the front of the army of the Qian Kingdom in high spirits: "Let's withdraw from the territory of Daming now, and Paul's body will be completely dead. Otherwise, when I, the Golden Dragon of Daming, comes out, you will have no bones left."

"Exit Daming, Paul Hu"

"Exit Ming Dynasty, Paul's corpse"

"Exit Ming Dynasty, Paul's corpse"

Hundreds of thousands of Ming troops shouted, and the field was like a rainbow.

Deafening.

Vermilion Bird gritted his teeth relentlessly, obviously one step away from success.

Why things turned out like this.

Looking around, his Qianguo army has been crushed to the ground by the dragon's power, without any fighting spirit at all.

When the Ming army killed them, it could be said that they were at the mercy of others.

Be smart, but it's time to call the army back.

Exit directly outside the territory of Ming Dynasty.

This battle is completely over.

But Chiquan is not reconciled.

If you want to order the army to retreat in such a despicable way, how will you explain when you go back.

He was still holding a trace of luck, the other party hadn't successfully ascended yet.

There is still a chance.

Take a gamble.

In the main hall of the Qian Kingdom Palace.

The emperor Qian majesticly sat on the dragon chair, and the civil and military officials below were full on both sides.

In the space directly in front of the main hall, a vivid picture is being projected.

It turned out to be the scene where Daming Yinglong transformed into a feather and ascended.

Emperor Qian looked on blankly, seemingly indifferent, but in fact he was already dripping with cold sweat.

A royal robe was almost wet with sweat.

The heart is roaring crazily: How could the national destiny of Ming Dynasty be so strong, Qinglong guarded it for thousands of years, and then Yinglong was born. Seeing that the country is about to perish, but a nine-clawed golden dragon that surpasses the beasts is born, I hate it so much.

God does not help me to dry the country.

"Your Majesty, the current situation is unfavorable to our country, and the army must be sent back to the court as soon as possible."

A minister stood up and suggested.

"Second minister"

Another minister stood up and said: "Because the nine-clawed golden dragon has not yet been born, our army still has room to maneuver. It will be too late when the golden dragon comes out."

Qianhuang's face was gloomy. He never understood this truth, but he said: "This time our country sent troops to invade Ming Dynasty. After conquering Daming, how can we explain why we should retreat like this?"

Although Daqin didn't send out a single soldier, he dispatched five divine beasts, white tigers, to help out.

It seems that one country is fighting another country, but in fact it is Qian Guo and Da Qin who jointly bully Ming.

If you can't take it like this, not only will you lose your face, but you will also be laughed at by all countries.

"Your Majesty, Da Ming has been blessed by the heavens. His vitality is not yet exhausted. It is useless to govern the country unless he is me. Now that the nine-clawed golden dragon is about to emerge successfully, Da Qin will surely understand when he wins the emperor."

"Quickly order the military division Vermilion Bird to retreat, I'm afraid the whole army will be wiped out if it's too late."

Emperor Qian stood up, and the emperor's domineering aura was fully opened, sweeping away the civil and military affairs of the whole court, and his power was invisible.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty knelt down in fear.

"If you are doing something big, how can you not hold your breath? Even if the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon is born, it is not a situation that we must lose if we run the country."

There are the five tigers of the Great Qin Dynasty, the Vermilion Bird of the Qian Kingdom, and the Yamata no Orochi to keep up with the old house.

No matter how strong the golden dragon is, it may not be able to fight eight with one.

Hmph... Fleeing after hearing the news, Qianguo can't afford to lose anyone.

"Your Majesty, please think twice. The Nine-clawed Golden Dragon is the strongest king of the dragon clan in the legend, the supreme king above the beasts. I, Korea, cannot be arrogant."

"Second minister"

"My minister seconded the proposal, please think twice, Your Majesty"

"I don't believe that the nine-clawed golden dragon can really destroy the dead. I ignore the beasts. I just watched it with my own eyes in this hall."

In the Great Qin Imperial Palace, inside a magnificent hall.

There are nine huge bronze tigers standing on both sides of the main hall.

Red carpets covered the entire hall, and green swords with shining lights were hung on the four walls.

There was a murderous air.

A few days ago, a man in a black dress stood proudly with his hands behind his back.

The robe is exquisite, not angry and majestic.

As soon as he stood faintly, a strong sense of oppression emanated from his whole body.

People can't help but surrender.

On the top of the main hall, there is also a scene of launching.

But he was the only one watching.

Who is he, because of the Qin Dynasty won the tomb.

A man who made all the nations fearful.

Since he came to the throne, he has been determined to unify the country and dominate the country.

Build the Great Qin Empire for generations to come.

At this moment, Yinghuang stood in front of the table, looking at the scene in the picture indifferently.

The five-clawed dragon transforms into a feather, the divine light envelopes and soars up, the dead are brought back to life, and the flesh and bones are raw, and those pictures flash by.

The lights in the hall were frightened and flickered.

But there was no wave in Yinghuang's eyes from the beginning to the end, instead there was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth.

"However, in the Ming Dynasty with a history of more than 2,000 years, it is really interesting that a nine-clawed golden dragon was born."

"The widow helps Qianguo, thinking that they will eat dogs and consume each other's national power. Even if Qianguo destroys Ming Dynasty, it is just working for the widow..."

"I didn't expect Da Ming to be so promising that he would turn defeat into victory."

As the emperor of the most powerful dynasty in all countries, Ying Huang has an extraordinary demeanor, just like a god descending to earth.

Even the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon didn't seem to be in his eyes.

Because the era of competing for hegemony among the nations is about to begin.

Whether a country is strong or not cannot be made up for by a golden dragon.

In Yinghuang's view, Yinming is too weak.

The history is insufficient, the territory is not large, the national strength is not strong, and it is one of a kind.

Even the ghosts in the mainland cannot be suppressed.

Such a dynasty should have disappeared in the long river of history.

Now, even if there is a golden dragon in the territory, at most it will help Daming survive to protect himself.

Besides, what else can be done?

But Daqin is different, the land area is bigger than one.

It has a long history of tens of thousands of years.

The strength of the country, the victory of martial arts, the best of the world.

Although the white tiger, the god of slaughter, is used as the totem, there are countless divine beasts in Daqin.

For a small country like the Ming Dynasty, the Great Qin could destroy it with a single wave.

It's just that there are several countries between the two, and Daqin doesn't even bother to destroy Mingming.

Let Qian Guo, a thug, help Daqin clean up.

Right now, even if Daming produces a golden dragon, it is not enough to attract his attention, at most he should pay attention to it a little bit.

Yinghuang also did not let the five tigers who stayed in Daming come back.

Because he believed that Yinming was a divine beast that would never dare to offend Daqin.

How about Jinlong?

Within the territory of Daming.

With the passage of time, under the attention of everyone, the five-clawed Yinglong has been completely promoted to the majestic appearance of the nine-clawed golden dragon.

The golden dragon scales are absolutely brilliant.

Unrivaled majesty is nothing to add.

The whole body is golden, rich and noble.

There are no wings on the body, and the claws are also five claws.

People with amazing eyesight will see that the first three claws of the golden dragon are all "four toes"

Then the two claws are "five toes"

A total of nine toes are regarded as the ninety-five supremacy.

Each dragon claw contains a devastating and immortal calendar area.

In this way, a brand new nine-clawed golden dragon was born in the ascension of feathers under the attention of everyone.

Its whole body is shining with incomparably blazing light, and the whole body is full of rays of light.

A breath of dragon that dominates the world and disregards all things explodes out.

A pair of dragon eyes suddenly opened, in the pupils flashed a terrifying scene of rivers and mountains, rivers of all things, and the destruction of everything.

Domineering and awe-inspiring continued to soar towards the sky.

The strongest and most holy dragon prestige permeated the sky, penetrating the heaven and the earth.

It was so powerful that it made the whole world tremble.

"It's done, it's done, the nine-clawed golden dragon, the strongest king of the dragon clan, the supreme king above the beasts"

Ming Xuanhuang excitedly talked to a child, and his eyes filled with enthusiasm.

The soaring golden dragon is sacred and majestic, so that people will not have a trace of profane and rebellious heart.

The only way to kneel down and pay respects is as it should be.

Ming Xuanhuang straightened his face, clasped his fists in a bow, and bowed deeply towards the sky.

Looking up to the sky and screaming: "I wish Master Tianzhu to be promoted to the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon, to live the same life as the sky, to shine with the sun and the moon, and to coexist with the Great Ming."

The emperor now absolutely believes that the sky candle at this time is fully capable of propping up a sky for Daming and erecting a beam of light for the people.

Hundreds of thousands of Ming soldiers knelt down on one knee in unison, making ear-shattering noises.

"I wish Lord Tianzhu the same longevity as the sky, the same brilliance as the sun and the moon, and coexistence with the Ming Dynasty"

Countless adoring eyes looked up at the soaring nine-clawed golden dragon with an obsessive demeanor.

Even if you die for the Golden Dragon, there is no need to hesitate.

What a blessing that the Ming Dynasty produced the golden dragon.

The nine-clawed golden dragon near the sky is majestic and majestic, peerless.

The dragon's body is more than 30,000 feet long.

Overshadow the sun, but that's all.

Compared with Daming's agitation, the army of Qian State was in a state of chaos due to the invasion of Longwei.

They can't escape even if they want to.

No matter how much you do, how much you cultivate, how powerful you are.

Under the shroud of the Golden Dragon Supreme Longwei, they all prostrate on the ground in fear.

Whether it is life or death, it has long been beyond their ability to decide.

The Great Qin Five Tigers, Vermilion Bird Chiquan, Yamata no Orochi and Taotie lined up in a row.

Stubbornly standing in the air.

But it's like a candle in the wind.

Vermilion Bird tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart, looking up at the golden dragon, compared to the blue dragon of the most noble of the gods.

I don't know how much stronger it is.

It's no wonder that the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon is the strongest king of the Dragon Clan, it's really not Gai.

Too strong, too scary.

One can't help but feel a little resistance.

However, the Great Qin Five Tigers beside them clamored: "Isn't it just a golden dragon? What's the big deal? Is the ascension over? If it's over, come down and die!"

The two countries fought a war, life and death, and the limelight was all taken away by a dragon.

Vermilion Bird turned around in surprise, his eyes were like looking at five idiots.

A sentence can't help but come to mind: Dogs rely on others.

The divine beasts of Great Qin, relying on the strength of Great Qin, have nothing to fear, right?

You are not afraid, I am afraid of the country.

It's time to keep a low profile, okay?

...!

The majestic and boundless dragon chant comes from the sky

Voice.

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the color of the world changed.

The spotlight shrouded in divine light suddenly disappeared, and Tiankouzi healed invisibly.

It means the ascension is over.

The nine-clawed golden dragon in the sky suddenly looked down, and the torch-like dragon's eyes looked down on the ants like a god.

With just one glance, the earth was turned upside down, and thunder exploded.

With just one glance, god-like willpower, like mountains coming from the sky, whistling towards him.

Puff puff!

The Great Qin Five Tigers and Vermilion Bird opened their mouths and spurted blood, their minds buzzing.

so strong?

The Great Qin Five Tigers were all stunned, and with a glance from the distance above the sky, they, these divine beasts, could vomit blood at the same time.

What a gap.

"Holding the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, what can we do with this dragon?"

As soon as the Great Qin Five Tigers said it, Vermilion Bird nodded in agreement.

Just one look from the other party made them die of fighting spirit.

swish swish․ ..!

Five white tigers, together with a Vermilion Bird, fiercely plundered towards the suburbs.

Directly pointing at Ming Emperor Ming Xuanhuang.

The picture was breathtaking.

"Despicable and shameless, Wei Yan is gone, and I can't be the city god if I die"

The City God stood in front of Ming Xuanhuang.

However, a huge head in the sky raised its head, and then its winding body suddenly drooped.

Like a galaxy hanging upside down.

In just one breath, the winding dragon body surrounded the Great Qin Five Tigers, Vermilion Bird Chiquan, and Yamata no Orochi and Taotie who hadn't moved at all.

In an instant, it was like an iron bucket.

Immediately, an unrivaled dragon head looked down at a group of foreign enemies from top to bottom, and the dragon face covered with a golden face was full of contempt.

The extremely powerful Longwei is overwhelming, full of a strong sense of oppression.

The crushed 340 people were asphyxiated.

Yamata no Orochi was terrified by the golden dragon, and its eight terrifying heads drooped down, begging for mercy: "Master Jinlong is mighty, the little one surrenders, and the little one is willing to submit to Daming and serve him!"

Jinlong glanced at the ugly Yamata no Orochi indifferently, only with contempt.

07...!

With a dragon chant, he roared at Yamata no Orochi.

The sound waves that instantly destroy the world are devastating.

"No... my lord, I'm just a small character... I

Yamata no Orochi hadn't finished speaking, his valley-like body was shattered and turned into ashes.

Even Yuan Shendu no longer exists.

The Great Qin Five Tigers and Vermilion Bird were taken aback by the red power, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed?

How strong is this nine-clawed golden dragon?

It can destroy the body and spirit of Yaqi Orochi Roar.

horrible.

At this time, even the ancient fierce beast Taotie trembled in fright, devouring the sky and earth and everything.

Facing Jinlong, he didn't dare to reveal a trace of greed in his eyes.

But even so, a huge dragon claw approached, and it was so powerful that it could not be resisted.

It is easy to grasp the Taotie that is thousands of meters high in the palm of his hand.

It was stuffed towards the dragon's mouth.

After a few mouthfuls, he swallowed it.

In just a moment, the Yamata no Orochi disappeared, and the Taotie was devoured.

The five white tigers of the Great Qin Dynasty and Vermilion Bird, the divine beast of the Qian Kingdom, looked terrified, it was too cruel.

And they are surrounded by the boundless dragon body of the nine-clawed golden dragon, they can only watch, but can't do anything.

It's just the meat in the opponent's bowl.

"Golden Dragon, I am the Great Qin Divine Beast. Don't be so presumptuous. If we die in your Ming Dynasty, can your Ming Dynasty bear the anger of the Great Qin? Let us go. It is the Qian Kingdom who wants to destroy your Great Qin!"

Ming, you are angry, throw it at Vermilion Bird"

Chi Quan was stunned when he heard the words, and stared angrily at the five white tigers.

This white tiger is really not a thing, so he sold it for his own survival.

"Anyone who offends my great Ming will be punished no matter how far away, and none of you will survive."

The cold voice spit out from Jinlong's mouth, the holy garden was calm.

The leader, Baihu, said: "Jinlong, I'm afraid you don't know the strength of my Great Qin, I advise you to ask the emperor of your Ming Dynasty first, and ask him if he dares to let you kill us?"

The Yamata no Orochi is an evil thing from an island country, but it is attached to the Qian country.

Kill and kill.

Taotie was just a straggler, with no power behind him.

And their five white tigers represent the Great Qin Dynasty.

The most powerful country among the nations.

It is far from being comparable to Ming Dynasty.

In the distant palace of the Great Qin Emperor.

Wearing a black dress, Yinghuang looked at Daming's picture with a playful smile.

The nine-clawed golden dragon can be lawless, arrogant and unscrupulous.

But does the emperor of Ming Dynasty have the guts to offend Daqin?

Even Qianguo, which is stronger than Ming Dynasty, is just Daqin's thugs.

Hahaha...interesting.

As expected of my Great Qin's White Tiger, I didn't lose the face of Factors.

Even if he loses to the Golden Dragon, his aura cannot be lost.

I just asked you if Emperor Ming dared to offend Daqin, and the widows are also waiting for the answer. .