"Son of God, you are too domineering. We opened this dragon coffin together. Anyone who sees it will have a share. Do you want to monopolize it?"
An old man at the ninth level of the Martial Emperor shouted angrily.
"Get out! Don't get out, die!"
The Son of God spoke indifferently, extremely domineering.
"Hehe, Son of God, it is not so easy for you to occupy this real dragon alone!"
Wang Jian sneered.
Shenzi took a look, his eyes were indifferent, but he didn't make a sound.
Everything speaks of strength, Wang Jian's strength, he cannot ignore it.
The faces of the others were ugly, and it was difficult for them to fight against the two monstrous characters, Wang Jian and Shenzi.
"Everyone, the sacred dragon corpse is extremely rare. Now that we see it, how can we not share a piece of it? How about we join hands?"
The old man of the Martial Emperor Jiuzhong said.
"Okay, I agree!"
"I agree!"
The others spoke out separately.
More than a dozen masters, with flashing figures, gathered together to fight against the Son of God and Wang Jian.
"A group of rabble, beyond their capabilities!"
Shenzi said indifferently, and stepped towards the corpse of the real dragon.
He wanted to put away the Shenlong corpse directly, as long as he put away the real dragon corpse, no one could compete with him.
Keng!
When the sword blew, Wang Jian also moved. How could he let the Son of God monopolize it
"Do it!"
The other masters also moved. There were thirteen of them in total. Among them, there were three of the strongmen of the Ninth Level of the Martial Emperor, and the others were all the strongmen of the Seventh Level and Eighth Level of the Martial Emperor. Neither can be ignored.
The three parties rushed towards the real dragon at the same time.
As for the three of Lu Ming, one stood at the side of the hall, watching with cold eyes.
With their strength, they couldn't intervene at all, and the people like Shenzi directly ignored them.
"Get out! Get out!"
The son of God shouted a few times, the holy light condensed into a magic knife, and instantly cut out more than a dozen knives, respectively cutting towards Wang Jian and the dozen people.
Keng!
The sword light erupted, confronting the magic knife, and the space resounded with fierce confrontation sounds, and the sword energy and the light of the sword were wanton.
And those dozen or so masters also struggled to resist the sword light cut by the Son of God.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Son of God grabbed the corpse of the real dragon with a big hand, intending to put the corpse of the real dragon into the storage ring.
"Don't think about it!"
Wang Jian also grabbed a big hand at the same time and collided with Shenzi's big hand.
"is ours!"
The dozen or so people strenuously moved forward and grabbed the dragon corpse one after another.
Roar!
At this moment, a dragon chant, earth-shattering, erupted from the dragon hall, forming a terrifying sound wave, rolling out in all directions.
Shenzi and Wang Jian's expressions changed slightly, and they each slashed out a beam of saber light and sword energy, breaking through the sound wave.
As for the dozen or so people, except for the two Martial Emperor Nine Layers who resisted the sound wave, the rest were shocked and retreated again and again, and some of them even spat out blood.
The three of Lu Ming also tried their best to resist, but they were farther away, the power of the sound wave was greatly reduced, and they were more easily blocked.
"what happened?"
Everyone at the scene was shocked.
The sound of dragon chant came from the dragon coffin. Could it be that this real dragon is not dead
Roar!
Then, another dragon chant sounded, also coming from the dragon coffin.
bump! bump! ...
Then, there was a bumping sound in the dragon coffin, and the real black dragon actually stood up, roared, and glanced around, with a ferocious light in its huge dragon eyes.
"How can it be?"
"The holy dragon is not dead?"
"No, the holy dragon is dead, it's just the holy dragon, that indelible brand!"
Many people uttered their voices one after another, and the last voice shocked everyone's heart. After careful sensing, they found that this real dragon did not have the slightest breath of life, and it had indeed fallen for many years.
The reason why the real dragon can move is entirely because of an indelible brand.
"What's the use of resisting a dead thing? I'm destined to get it today!"
The Son of God spoke indifferently, and the holy light on his body became even brighter. He held it in emptiness with one hand, and a spear appeared in his hand.
Many people were shocked, this is the secret of the Heavenly God Sect, the spear of divine punishment.
"kill!"
The Son of God shouted loudly, and the spear of divine punishment pierced through the void, stabbing towards the corpse of the real dragon.
As long as the indelible brand of the holy dragon is shattered, the holy dragon will be completely dead.
Roar!
The real black dragon roared and grabbed it out with one claw.
boom!
The dragon's claws collided with Shenzi's spear of divine punishment, and there was a violent roar. The black real dragon trembled, and Shenzi also took two steps back.
After all, the true dragon of the Holy Realm has fallen for many years, and there is no trace of the imprint remaining, and it is impossible to have the combat power of his life.
On the other side, the sword light flashed, and Wang Jian also appeared.
The black real dragon, the dragon swung its tail, blocking Wang Jian's sword light.
Then, the dragon's horn glowed, and two black rays of light burst out, cutting towards the Son of God and Wang Jian.
The Son of God's Spear of Retaliation strikes again, defeating the black light.
On the other side, Wang Jian also defeated the black light of the real dragon.
"After falling for many years, you still want to resist, let you completely dissipate today!"
Shenzi opened his mouth, his eyebrows glowed, and a small tower flew out.
This is a small white jade pagoda, and as soon as it flew out, it rapidly grew in size, filled with a milky white holy light, and its momentum was astonishing.
"Holy soldier!"
Someone whispered.
boom!
The Son of God used the Holy Weapon, and with his cultivation base, he controlled the Holy Weapon, and the power was astonishing. The white jade pagoda faced the black real dragon and suppressed it.
Roar!
The real black dragon roared, and its claws slammed heavily towards the small white jade pagoda, making an extremely violent roar.
boom!
The White Jade Pagoda shook, but the corpse of the real dragon also trembled after being bombarded, and retreated again and again.
Then, the White Jade Pagoda bombarded down again, although the real dragon roared again and again, it was still suppressed.
Roar!
With a loud roar, the black real dragon actually let go of the son of God, twisted its body, and rushed towards the sky above the hall.
It actually wanted to escape.
"Today, you can't escape!"
The Son of God waved his hand, and an inscription scroll appeared.
This inscription scroll was opened, and the dense inscriptions shone.
hum!
A large formation emerged, suppressing the void.
"What a wonderful inscription talisman, it can actually ban the void!"
Beside the hall, Lu Ming stared.
This inscription talisman scroll of the Son of God is very miraculous, it can block the void and imprison one side of the void. In this way, it will be difficult for the black real dragon to escape.
"Son of God, you are so generous, you are even willing to take out ancient inscription scrolls like God's Forbidden Void!"
Wang Jian spoke.
"snort!"
The Son of God snorted coldly, stepped out, and appeared in the sky above the real black dragon. The White Jade Pagoda was about to suppress it again, completely obliterating the brand of the real black dragon.
"Bubbles..."
At this time, no one noticed that Lu Ming sent a sound transmission to Bubble on his shoulder.
Then, Bubble opened his mouth, and waved his little paw forward.
Click! Click!
Above the hall, the void that was imprisoned by the divinely forbidden void inscription talisman shook like water waves, and then shattered like glass.