The Strongest Mythical Emperor

With the blessing of the Wheel of Fortune, Qin Jun's dragon energy and the ability to cut the sky have obviously changed qualitatively. Any attack is extremely destructive, causing the five dragons to suffer.

Although the five dragons are strong and as big as mountains, they move very slowly, at least in the eyes of Qin Jun and the little demon.

Qin Jun slashed with sword after sword. When only one head of the five dragons was left, it was obviously much more cautious and its movements became more agile, easily avoiding Qin Jun's ability to cut the sky.

The little demon was frightened by the ability to cut the sky. He stayed where he was and dared not approach. His face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping.

"Who is he..."

The little demon was angry and afraid in his heart. Qin Jun's strength made him shudder.

He knew that even if he tried his best to fight Qin Jun, he would probably lose more than win, and the price of losing was death!

When did such a monster appear in the younger generation?

Not to mention him, even Dongfang Ji was not as good as this person!

What he didn't know was that Dongfang Ji had indeed lost to Qin Jun once.

In the distance, outside the thick fog, Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi stood side by side, ignoring the nervousness of the geniuses behind them, and discussed with each other.

"The luck treasure in your majesty's body may not be simple." Jin Chanzi touched his chin and thought.

Yang Jian nodded and said softly: "But it seems that your majesty cannot fully control it."

Treasures that cannot be controlled sometimes bring fatal dangers.

The higher the level of the treasure, the stronger the spirituality, and even to a certain extent, it will give birth to spiritual wisdom and become a living being.

Yang Jian slowly looked up and seemed to see the eighteen stars in the Guantian Realm. He narrowed his eyes slightly, because he felt the murderous intent from above, and it was directed at Qin Jun.

"Is it finally impossible to sit still?"

Yang Jian muttered to himself, and Jin Chanzi next to him looked at him in surprise when he heard it.

The two of them were a big realm apart, and what Yang Jian could see might not be perceived by Jin Chanzi.

At the same time, Qin Jun fought more and more bravely, using his Heaven-Slaying Divine Ability and Dragon Qi to beat the five dragons back step by step, roaring in the thick fog.

But no matter how Qin Jun attacked, he could not cut off the remaining heads of the five dragons, and of course he could not destroy their bodies.

Gradually, Qin Jun's chest became hotter and hotter, as if a sun was embedded in it. Even though he had the blood of the Extreme Flame Demon God, he was faintly unable to bear it.

"No! We must fight quickly!" Qin Jun gritted his teeth and thought, and after thinking about it, the demonic energy in his body was mobilized by him, and three deadly knives appeared above his head, which made the little demon king in the distance dumbfounded.

Dragon Qi, magic power, and demonic energy gathered in one body!

If it were an ordinary person, he would have exploded and died long ago!

But Qin Jun achieved a certain balance, which simply broke the common sense of cultivating immortals.

"Impossible..." The little demon king muttered to himself, feeling that his worldview was trampled on, and he looked at Qin Jun with a dull face.

The Death Sword condensed, and the heart moved at will, and it instantly struck the five dragons at a speed faster than the Heaven-Slashing Divine Ability. In a flash, the five dragons quickly turned their heads, but the Death Sword still cut off their horns.

With the help of the power of the Wheel of Destiny, the Death Sword also underwent a qualitative change.

As time passed, Qin Jun even felt that the five dragons in front of him were just paper, and even the little demon king in the distance was as weak as an ant.

He understood that this confidence came from the Wheel of Destiny.

If it weren't for knowing the existence of the Wheel of Destiny in advance, Qin Jun might not have been able to clearly feel the sudden surge in strength. This feeling was like it wasn't himself who became stronger, but everything became extremely fragile.

Very strange.

The Death Sword and the Heaven-Slashing Divine Ability were activated at the same time, putting the five dragons in a passive position. Poor it was originally the overlord of the Guantian Realm. Although its IQ was not high, it could even be said to be equivalent to that of a toddler, but at least its own strength was not bad, not much worse than the Refining King and the Scorched Ghost.

"Yin——"

The five dragons suddenly roared, and then the four destroyed dragon heads grew out again, which made the little demon king widen his eyes, and Qin Jun also narrowed his eyes slightly.

In an instant, a light and shadow fell from the sky at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Because of the thick fog, Qin Jun did not notice that the light and shadow entered the five dragons.

Boom!

The momentum of the five dragons suddenly changed, and the five pairs of dragon eyes became sharp. They were as violent as beasts before, but at this moment they were like gods high above.

Then, the five dragon heads of the five dragons opened their mouths at Qin Jun, and waves of fire, ice, mud torrents, lightning, and thick tree roots instantly sprayed out. The thick fog was lifted and surged. Qin Jun hurriedly dodged, but it was too late.

"How is it possible..."

Qin Jun widened his eyes. How could the five dragons suddenly seem to be several times stronger? Time seemed to stop, and Yang Jian suddenly appeared in front of Qin Jun.

He slowly raised his left hand and waved it gently, and the waves of fire, ice, torrents, lightning and tree roots that seemed to sweep across the world all turned into ashes.

This scene made the little demon king completely dumbfounded.

The human cultivators in the Guantian Conference should all be participants, so he subconsciously regarded Yang Jian as a participant.

The appearance of Qin Jun was already abnormal enough, and now there was another ridiculously strong Yang Jian, he couldn't help but feel like he was dreaming.

"Humph! Bullying the weak with the big is too disgraceful!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and the five-headed dragons showed anger in their eyes.

At the same time, in the Guantian Palace, a star official had an extremely ugly face, and the others looked at him jokingly.

"Oh, eight-star official, your divine descent technique was actually seen through at a glance." Seven-star official Yao Xu laughed, his tone was thorny, and the eight-star official became even more angry.

Yes, it was the Eight Star Official who used his unique magical power to put his will into the five-headed dragon, which also caused the five-headed dragon's cultivation to skyrocket.

This magical power is called the art of divine descent!

Can bring one percent of one's own cultivation into the body of a creature descended from the gods.

He originally wanted to kill Qin Jun unexpectedly, but unfortunately under Yang Jian's eyes, this trick was seen through at a glance.

The angry Eight-Star Officer did not immediately withdraw the divine descending technique, but instead controlled the five-headed dragon to kill Yang Jian.

The five dragon heads opened their bloody mouths and bit into Yang Jian, more than ten times faster than before.

"court death!"

Yang Jian said disdainfully. As he spoke, he took out the God of War's three-pointed knife and slashed forward. The countless blades instantly crushed the five necks and heads of the five-headed dragon into smoke and dust.

Qin Jun finally understood that the five-headed dragon should be controlled by another will. Both the eyes and the strength were completely different.

"Who is it?"

Qin Jun frowned, his eyes full of anger.

Just now, the opponent obviously wanted to kill him as quickly as possible. If Yang Jian hadn't taken action in time, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Yang Jian swung his sword again, and countless sword energy turned into a blade that completely crushed the lower body of the five-headed dragon.

Just like that, the five-headed dragon ceased to exist!

call out!

The cloth on Qin Jun's chest suddenly exploded, and the golden compass flew forward quickly, getting into the smoke and dust formed by the five-headed dragon.