Beastmaster of the Ages

Chapter 1519: The Origin Dragon Soul is here! !

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There are still blood stains on this Blue Dragon Spring, which is obviously the Blue Dragon Emperor's.

With that shocking color, coupled with the rebellious fight on the battlefield at this moment, Li Tianming's mind was completely filled with blood.

"Go!"

Long Xiqian anxiously advised him.

If you don't leave, maybe there will be no time.

Jiulong Emperor went to Prison Dragon Valley, so he didn't return for the time being.

Once he joins the battlefield, or even the Sun Temple descends, there is no fight here.

Li Tianming took a deep breath!

At such a time of life and death, Mo said it was difficult for him to convince himself to be a deserter. The location of Li Qingyu and Ye Lingfeng also restricted him from directly controlling the Jiulong Emperor's funeral and fleeing.

For Li Tianming, it is better not to live alone.

"Foster father..."

Thinking of his entrustment to himself, at this time, he definitely couldn't give up.

Then think of the Jiulong Emperor, the Holy Dragon Emperor, Long Wanying, Yang Ce...

"Destiny!"

Long Xiqian was even more anxious.

Li Tianming looked back at the bloody flames of the Shura battlefield, watching the countless dragons and the Nine Dragon Emperor army fall, and the corpses all over the field.

He even knew that Ye Lingfeng was still struggling with Li Qingyu.

Who can save? !

When the blood on his body, the blood on the blue Longquan, and all the blood on the battlefield were contaminated on the Eastern Emperor's Sword and gathered at the nine-color dragon scales, Li Tianming suddenly heard the call from Shilong Cave.

"Come in!"

It seems that there are countless elders speaking in his ear.

"Yes!"

Li Tianming's eyes finally burst into light.

"Who are you answering?"

Long Xiqian asked strangely.

"Aunt Qian, come with me."

Li Tianming suppressed his angry heart and tried his best to be as rational as possible.

Instead of using the Nine Dragon Emperor's funeral to leave, he rushed to the rear of the Nine Dragon Emperor Army and headed towards Shilong Cave.

"You come to open the way with Longquan!"

Li Tianming quickly handed Lan Longquan to her.

"You want to enter Shilong Cave?"

Long Xiqian frowned.

Her task is to take Li Tianming away.

As long as there is the hidden dragon hall, Shilong Cave is not a safe place, but it will let people catch turtles in the urn.

She already wanted to take him away forcibly.

"Destiny, don't blame me..."

Just half of what Long Xiqian said, Li Tianming interrupted her excitedly!

"Quickly, the ancestors are calling me, and the Nine Dragon Emperor!"

This sentence almost roared.

"go!"

Long Xiqian's eyes flashed with a daze, and then immediately reacted, without saying a word, she pulled Li Tianming towards Shilongdong.

"Quick, quick!"

Li Tianming urged, anxious.

People are killed in battle all the time.

How long can the will of the dragon clan persist in the face of absolute strength

Relying on Longquan to make a way, they rushed all the way to Shilong Cave, temporarily leaving the battlefield.

Looking down, the Eastern Emperor Sword trembled violently, and the lake-like environment in the nine-color dragon scales was already surging.

Among them, the figure from the emperor of Jiulong almost rushed out of it.

"Destiny, what ancestor?"

Long Xiqian's eyes were red, and she asked with a trembling voice.

Just after asking, Shilong Cave had already appeared.

Li Tianming rushed in directly, leaving the battlefield completely at the moment of tragic fighting.

Buzzing!

He accelerated towards Shilong Cave. This section of the road seemed to be extremely long, and his heart burned with the gust of wind.

The call from Shilong Cave always trembles his mind and makes his blood resonate.

Shilongdong, angry! !

Boom!

Li Tianming finally came here.

Looking up, he saw Shilong Mountain!

On Shilong Mountain, the vivid corpses of the one hundred thousand dragon emperors, plus hundreds of thousands of dragons, are arranged very neatly.

Last time Li Tianming didn't pay attention, this time, Li Tianming suddenly discovered that they were so neat and tidy, like an invincible army!

Even if they die, at this moment, they can fully feel the pulsation of their blood, which makes the look in their eyes after years of disappearance even more energetic.

Don't even know if it is an illusion, Li Tianming felt the monstrous anger in their expressions! !

That is a kind of anger that the homeland was invaded, the descendants were slaughtered, and the inheritance was extinct!

"Could it be..."

Li Tianming raised his head and looked at the'Essence Interface' above Shilong Mountain.

Sure enough, the calm lake on this side seemed to be boiled, tumbling violently, and bubbles were constantly emerging.

Under the shining of this boiling source interface, Shilongshan became brighter, and from a glance, every one of these one hundred thousand dragon emperors looked more lustrous.

Their eyes are more real, even more majestic, and in the vaguely, they seem to be able to hear their heartbeat.

Of course, there are hundreds of thousands of dragon companion animals!

Their eyes widened, many dragon beards moved under the breeze, and each face gradually showed a certain degree of anger.

A strong murderous intent is brewing on the one hundred thousand dragon emperors and companion beasts. The invisible will begins to gather on Shilong Mountain, which makes the entire Shilong Mountain seem to be a super dragon with a length of one million meters. .

Perhaps that is the dragon of origin.

"Buzz!"

There was a deep roar in the ear, and after listening carefully, it seemed that there were many ancestors' babble hidden in it.

That is also a kind of heart and mind, gradually clearing, and turning into an angry growl.

Li Tianming felt a fire in his chest.

It was swelling and burning, making his whole body also burning. The deaths of the Canglong Emperor, the Blue Dragon Emperor, and Yang Ce, and the pictures of the corpses of the Jiulong Emperor army piled up outside, turned into a sea of blood and furious, rushing towards the limbs and a hundred corpses. .

The Eastern Emperor Sword is shaking!

Li Tianming's throat was hot, and the Donghuang Sword was raised uncontrollably and pointed at the source interface.

At this moment, the nine-color dragon scales on the hilt burst out with a dazzling light, and a nine-color figure with a five-headed divine dragon phantom appeared from it.

It is vaguely visible that his limbs have turned into dragon heads.

Together, Jiulong roared at the original interface.

This is not a huge body, but it roared out a trembling dragon!

In the shock of this dragon, the body of the one hundred thousand dragon emperor on Shilong Mountain shone with light for a while.

What is even more shocking is that in the eyes of these people who have clearly passed away, bloodshots appeared, making these one hundred thousand dragon emperors and hundreds of thousands of divine dragons look hideous!

Perhaps they have already seen what is happening outside.

Excellent clan, the dead stand unyielding, and the will will never be obliterated, and the living will defend it to the death and never give up!

Any junior standing in front of Shilong Mountain will shake his heart deeply.

Just then!

The figure that came out of the nine-color dragon scales, he opened the double walls and faced the original interface. This little figure less than two centimeters away, shouted at the front with the sound of a sensation in Shilongdong:

"On the day of the Origin Festival, the descendants are suffering, the territory is no longer, and the beginning of the dragon world will not open at this time. When will we wait?!"

Buzzing.

Li Tianming only felt deafening.

"Essence Dragon Soul, come!!"