Nine Star Hegemon Body Art

Chapter 3868: Burial of the Dragon

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"Boom rumble..."

Long Chen streaked across the void like a meteor, and the thunder wings appeared behind him, and the speed was extremely fast.

As he galloped, he saw the chaotic aura gushing out in the distance, and countless creatures were fighting frantically, fighting again and again.

Looking at the chaotic air that was like a volcanic eruption and shot straight into the sky, Long Chen really wanted to take a deep breath.

As Long Chen galloped, he found that there were more than one places where the Qi of Chaos was spewing. Just what he saw, there were more than a dozen places.

The scales of these treasures are different, there are large and small, small gushing Qi, and the pillars of Chaos Qi are only a few hundred feet.

And some treasures, the chaotic energy is soaring to the sky, with a diameter of tens of thousands of miles. The larger the treasure, the more creatures will gather, and the competition will be fiercer.

Long Chen saw from a distance that there were creatures roaring, tearing the void, and fighting frantically. Obviously, in order to compete for more Chaos Qi, they all became crazy.

"Senior, should I fight for some Chaos Qi first?" Looking at the surging Chaos Qi, Long Chen was also a little jealous.

The Qi of Chaos is the most primitive and purest power between heaven and earth. The more it absorbs, the greater the control over the power of heaven and earth, and the stronger the affinity for the way of heaven. This is what he needs most.

"What's the use of this Chaos Qi? Let me tell you, the Chaos Qi has just begun to erupt, and it is in the initial stage. The quality and quantity of the Chaos Qi are not very good.

When the Chaos Qi reaches the final stage, it is the best time to compete. It is meaningless to compete with these small fish and shrimp. "The strong dragon clan said with disdain.

Listening to what the Dragon Race powerhouse said, Long Chen had no choice but to give up, no more words, anyway, it was right to listen to it.

Long Chen galloped all the way, until the third day, there were fewer and fewer gushing places ahead, especially on the last day, the Qi of Chaos could not be seen at all.

In the end, Long Chen couldn't help but ask: "Senior, are you sure you're not running in the wrong direction? We're not going to the edge, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, it will be here soon." The dragon strong man said angrily.

As soon as the voice of the Dragon Race powerhouse fell, the blood essence in Long Chen's body began to heat up rapidly, as if the pot was about to boil, and he felt a strong summoning.

And just in front of Long Chen, there was a large collapsed space, like a broken door, through the door, Long Chen saw a barren land.

When he approached the gate, Long Chen's heart was beating wildly, he saw the corpses of countless dragons, endless dragon energy entwined, the smoke was steaming, and those bones were looming in the smoke.

When approaching the gate, the sacred Dragon Might was enveloped by the chaotic air and rushed towards the face. In the soul of Long Chen, the roar of the giant dragon sounded. Stripped away from reality and brought into the ancient world.

When Long Chen came here, he found that countless creatures were madly absorbing the dragon qi here. Most of these creatures were creatures with dragon blood. They absorbed the dragon qi here to nourish their flesh.

There are also some creatures with special artifacts that store dragon energy in containers.

When Long Chen arrived, he immediately attracted many creatures to be vigilant against him, and even showed his killing intent without hesitation. Some of them occupied their own territory, and anyone who dared to approach would be attacked by them.

"Damn it, it won't be late!"

Long Chen's face changed, looking around, endless dragon corpses were lying on the ground, and many creatures had already begun to draw their own territory.

"Don't pay attention to them, keep moving forward, this is just a marginal place." The dragon strong man said.

Long Chen continued to fly forward, because Long Chen did not pay attention to those creatures, nor did he intend to grab their territory. Long Chen flew over their heads, and they did not embarrass Long Chen.

"Hey, little brother, stop, I am willing to give you half of the site." Long Chen was flying when suddenly a burly woman with dragon horns shouted to Long Chen.

"Don't pay attention to her, she is a Lilong species in the Panlong branch. They are greedy by nature. When they see a good-looking opposite sex, they want to mate with them, regardless of race." , even a little disgusted.

Long Chen saw that the woman's arms were as thick as his legs, and the chest was full, like two big watermelons. When looking at him, the saliva was about to flow out, and Long Chen's hair stood up, and immediately accelerated and flew away. .

"Senior, aren't your dragons very greedy?" Long Chen asked while flying.

"Fart, who said that?" The dragon strong man said angrily.

"It is rumored that the dragon has nine sons, and the sons are different. They all mate with different creatures to give birth to different children. Is this all fake?" Long Chen couldn't help asking.

"Hmph, the dragon clan has 3,000 great clans, with tens of thousands of branches. Only those dragon clans that are not strong enough on their own will mate with other powerful creatures in order to improve their bloodlines and marry other clans, just to protect themselves.

A truly powerful race can only open up half of its own bloodline supernatural powers at most, and they can’t finish researching their own tricks, and they won’t be greedy for the supernatural powers of other races at all.

All the dragons who are married are not strong enough, and their bloodline has reached the extreme. When they see the end of their practice and cannot make a breakthrough, they will marry other creatures.

And the sacred dragons in the dragon race are all transformed from snakes into pythons, from pythons into Jiaoyu, and from Jiaolong into dragons.

The sacred dragon is the strongest in the dragon family. The dragon is known as the longest of a hundred scales, and the sacred dragon is the emperor of ten thousand dragons.

The blood of the sacred dragon is the most noble and the most sacred, how could it be willing to degenerate and let other creatures taint the sacred blood? "The strong dragon clan said with disdain.

"Then you are a sacred dragon?" Long Chen asked tentatively.

"What do you think?" The dragon strongman asked back:

"Why should I help you? Isn't it because our experiences are very similar? We all went from weak to strong, going through countless difficulties and obstacles, breaking through the shackles of blood and fire, and advancing step by step on the road of the strong.

So let me tell you, Luo Zichuan's cultivation route is not suitable for you, not only his way, but also anyone else's way. You have to keep groping and accumulating in the bloody battle, and finally find a way that only you can do. The road we take is a unique road, a road that cannot be copied. "The strong dragons are meaningful and authentic.

Long Chen nodded secretly, the words of the strong dragon family went to his heart, not to mention Luo Zichuan, even if it was the road of the Nine Stars Tyrant Body Art, he walked differently, he had to find a way of his own.

As Long Chen moved forward, the dragon energy in front of him became stronger and stronger, and the sounds of dragon roars between heaven and earth came one after another. These sounds, which were copied from the ancient times through the copying of heaven and earth, are full of vicissitudes and endless vicissitudes. Sadness and anger.

Suddenly, the sound of a violent dragon's roar entered his ears, and Long Chen's heart was beating wildly. He looked up and saw a golden dragon tens of thousands of miles ahead. It was coiled on the ground, like a golden mountain.

The golden dragon of tens of thousands of miles looked up to the sky and screamed in the sky. Although he had been dead for many years, the terrifying dragon might distorted the millions of miles of space around him.

Long Chen was overjoyed: "Senior, is this you?"

"Why are you farting? I'm not dead yet." The dragon powerhouse was furious.

"Oh, oh, sorry." Long Chen quickly apologized.

Long Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he suddenly saw a figure above the golden dragon's head, and someone took a step forward.

And when Long Chen saw that person's face clearly, that person also saw Long Chen. When he saw Long Chen, his face was distorted in an instant, and the scar on his face was as hideous as a centipede:

"Long Chen, without Xia Guhong, I see how arrogant you are."