Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Even if they haven't seen the means of the strong in the upper realm, they have already heard of it, and they don't even run for a while, lest they be too eye-catching and become the first target of the opponent.

Rumble!

A dull roar suddenly sounded, and a tyrannical aura rushed from the depths of the collapsed formation, it was the peak of the hidden world of the human race, the old Taoist Xu Yun!

Beside him, Xiu Yunluo and several other surviving hermit powerhouses followed.

"Hiss! It's really them!"

"It's over, it's over now!"

"Brother Xuyun, Brother Xiu, what should we do?"

Everyone was terrified, subconsciously looking at Xu Yun and Xiu Yunluo.

After the catastrophe of the two tribes of humans and demons, among the surviving warriors, the two are the strongest. At this time, everyone will naturally follow the lead of the two.

"It's a blessing, not a curse. A disaster can't be avoided!" Xiu Yunluo gritted his teeth and sighed, his face extremely dark.

"Everyone, don't despair. There are only three people here this time. If we really want to fight to the death, we can at least procrastinate for a while and buy time for everyone to escape."

The old Taoist Xu Yun spoke in a deep voice, while comforting everyone, it also seemed to be showing his posture to the powerful in the upper realm.

However, these words not only failed to reassure everyone, but made them even more frightened. The three strong men from the upper realm even shook their heads and sneered with disdain on their faces.

A few days ago, more than a thousand hidden powerhouses from the human and demon races, plus thousands of peak beings besieging a dozen upper realm powerhouses, all ended in such a miserable end.

Now with hundreds of people with varying levels of cultivation, how can they be enough for the opponent's teeth?

Strong uneasiness enveloped the heart, and a thick death energy permeated the void. Everyone seemed to have seen the scene where they exploded and died on the spot.

"Old Daoist Xu Yun, you are harming everyone!"

An elder strong man of the human race howled miserably, venting his anger fiercely.

Xu Yun's original intention may be good, but his badness lies in the wrong timing and incomplete countermeasures.

Not long after the battle in the Burial Demon Valley, this time is the time when the strong man from the upper realm is desperate and eager to take revenge. He is so eager to call everyone to come, it is inevitable that it will attract the attention of the other party.

Doing so is not so much discussing countermeasures as it is self-exposing and seeking a dead end!

It doesn't matter if he seeks death by himself, but he absolutely shouldn't drag these surviving strong men to be buried with him!

The pessimistic atmosphere quickly spread, and desperate thoughts filled everyone's mind.

"The battle in the Burial Demon Valley was a good thing you did?"

The strong man with the flower hair stood in the air, and asked condescendingly, his eyes flickered with cold light, full of murderous intent.

The old Taoist Xu Yun forced his composure, and said bravely, "You three seniors, don't rush to act. We were also forced to do nothing about what happened that day. As for the last change, I never expected it, but..."

"But what?" The flower-haired man frowned and asked in a deep voice.

The old Taoist Xu Yun's gaze suddenly turned to his companion beside him: "Xiu Yunluo, don't you plan to say a few words at this time?"

Xiu Yunluo took a step forward, looked at the other party intently, and said in a deep voice: "The three seniors are not from the same force as those people from the upper realm more than ten days ago?"

"Um?"

"What qualifications do you have to explore our identity?"

The faces of the two middle-aged strong men next to the old man with white hair darkened, and they sternly reprimanded.

Xiu Yunluo smiled coldly: "Even if you are from the same force, it doesn't matter. Those people's deaths are their own fault. After all, we can't blame us, but you may be somewhat interested in what Xiu will say next."

"oh?"

The corners of the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but stare at the blood-robed old man with a look of surprise in his eyes.

...

Rumble!

The violent roar resounded through the void, and the huge purple dragon phantom roared in the air, as if a long dragon of thousands of miles was showing its supreme might!

The spiritual energy of the sky and the earth poured down wildly, and the giant dragon summoned huge thunder and lightning in the void, densely blasting down towards a certain mountain below.

"The body of the tyrannical dragon, charge me!"

Jiang Tian roared in a deep voice, and the light in his eyes shone brightly!

As early as three days ago, he had broken through to the late stage of the Xuanxu Realm, but now he is launching an impact on the ninth floor of the "Body of the Tyrannical Dragon".

This time, the amount of spiritual power consumed during this advancement was completely beyond his imagination, and the bloodline spiritual power that had been fully stored in the previous climate was rapidly depleted after the breakthrough of the realm.

If it weren't for the support of the huge spiritual energy pouring back from the void, he might be forced to stop the retreat and delay the impact on the ninth floor of the Tyrant Dragon's body.

And after some weighing, he decisively chose to take advantage of the situation to break through the level, forcibly hitting the bottleneck of the ninth floor of the Tyrant Dragon's body!

Because as long as he thinks of the battle in the Burial Valley, he can't erase the scenes of those powerful men from the upper world, and he can't erase the extreme shock brought by that giant palm.

He longs for extremely powerful strength, and at the same time he doesn't want to wait any longer. He wants to break through the bottleneck of his physical body while breaking through his realm, so that he can become as strong as possible.

Only in this way can he have enough self-protection power in the face of those powerful opponents!

The spiritual energy poured down from heaven and earth, pouring into Jiang Tian's body crazily, and the huge golden thunder light was absorbed by his thunder-eating body, but such a violent spiritual power infusion still couldn't keep up with the needs of the Tyrant Dragon's body.

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, but in desperation he could only take out a bunch of spirit crystals and put them in front of him for easy access.

This advancement made him realize a problem, a very cruel reality:

The aura condition of this continent may allow him to break through to the ninth level of the tyrannical dragon body, but if there is no better environment, the next time the physical body advances, nine times out of ten will fail!

At this moment, he didn't dare to hold back any more, he put all the spirit crystals in front of him, and raised his palms and pressed them directly on the pile of spirit crystals.

Rumble!

Amidst the violent roar, the spiritual power of the rolling blood gushed out from the palm, forcibly devouring the spiritual power contained in the spirit crystal.

Clap clap!

Pieces of spirit crystals dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, enough energy to explode the physical body of a martial artist of the same rank poured into the body continuously, launching a violent impact on the bottleneck of his physical body.

Yun Xianghan stood on the opposite mountain peak, staring at the grand vision between heaven and earth, frowning and worried.

If Jiang Tian's visions in the late stage of advanced Xuanxu Realm were relatively limited, then the scale of the visions and the huge coercion filling the void at this time were almost comparable to the power of those powerful men from the upper realm.

If Jiang Tian shot with all his strength, he could still have such power. Doesn't it mean that his combat power can also compete with the strong ones in the upper world?

An astonishing thought flashed through Yun Xianghan's mind, but immediately he shook his head and smiled wryly, laughing at himself secretly.

This idea, of course, is not realistic.

Although the visions and coercion of heaven and earth caused by the advancement of warriors vary with the advancement of the realm, they do not directly represent their ultimate strength.