The Conjuror Xena

Chapter 982: 100 Master's voice

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"What kind of power is this?"

Zi Yi's original expression was greatly moved, and he looked at the sky in disbelief.

I saw that with Long Jue's roar, the chaotic sky of Hualong Blood Pond was directly torn open a huge mouth with no bounds.

Everyone can feel an extremely heavy pressure slowly descending, not just crushing individuals alone, but like a world overriding the primordial world, forcibly releasing terrifying power to the vast land.

Countless multicolored real dragons fly out from under the torn sky. From a distance, it looks like a fairyland in legends. No one has ever seen so many real dragons with their own eyes. , the scene is amazing.

Following behind the wild dragon in the northern realm, there were even some timid southern dragons. Headed by Long Shan, the old Huanglong and his disciples and grandchildren showed up one after another. The world shook hands to make peace, but felt the call of the heaven and earth dragon deep in the soul.

This is the imprint rooted deep in the blood of the Dragon Clan. Hearing the call of "Dragon Soaring", he must unconditionally obey the call of the Emperor of War.

So fundamentally speaking, only a true dragon summoner whose soul breath is strong enough to shake every dragon and beast is worthy of being recognized and respected by the entire dragon clan, and worthy of being crowned as a dragon god contractor!

"Not bad, kid. He hasn't been promoted to Nirvana yet, but he has been able to recruit subordinates on such a large scale. He deserves to be the most qualified figure in thousands of years to aspire to be the Emperor of War."

After the group of dragons, an old man in black walked out, one eye was as dark as night, but the other eye shone with gilded light.

Uncle Long Huang looked down at Long Jue, who was wearing a dragon's breath crazily, and showed a gratified smile, but his slightly raised lips soon showed a trace of gloating.

"Stinky boy, I am finally willing to use the third summoning opportunity. I underestimated you, I thought you would use up the three opportunities soon, but I didn't expect it to take so long!"

"What is it this time? Oh... two nirvana?"

Uncle Longhuang's eyes flicked over Ziyi Yuanyuan and Guiyuan Taizun, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit of consternation in his eyes.

"No wonder you kid is willing to let this deity go out, it turns out that you have stabbed such a big hornet's nest!"

"Fortunately, although you are stubborn, at least you are not stupid. If I hadn't come out this time, you and your woman would have died! But... But once the summoning is over, I can drag you back to the Dragon Realm to be crushed happily it's..."

"Wahhahahaha!" Uncle Dragon Emperor laughed wildly, his fists creaking.

"My dragon, come soon!"

Long Jue's hair was like fire, and his madness was soaring. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Uncle Long Huang who was laughing, and shouted vigorously.

At this moment, he was not the disciple chosen by the real dragon, nor the young man who was beaten by the dragons every day in the dragon world. His body and soul, at the same time, felt the majesty and contempt of the Dragon War Emperor.

Sooner or later, Uncle Dragon Emperor is a phantom beast crawling under his seat, his aura... surpasses all dragons!

"Yo, arrogant! I'll give you two more punches on the account."

Although he muttered jokingly, the black-clothed Uncle Dragon Emperor still shook his clothes, revealing his stalwart and gigantic real body in an instant!

Boom boom boom!

The air was blasted by the dragon's breath, and even Ziyi Yuanyuan's profound meaning to Enchanting Yao was bent and out of control in the sky.

"So strong! So strong!"

Zi Yiyuan's eyes widened, and he subconsciously called out his other avatar, because his subconscious recognized it before his rationality, and it was really difficult for him to turn the tide of the flying dragon in front of him.

A huge shadow fell from the sky, Uncle Dragon Emperor spread his wide dragon wings in an instant, one side fell like night, and the starlight was annihilated, completely covering all the tiny rays of light between the sky and the earth, while one side shone like gold, Bring people the most sacred and bright power in the world!

The mixed blood of the golden holy dragon and the hell black dragon, although the bloodline is known as impure, seems to have obtained the power beyond the ancestors of the two dragon kings by chance.

"You little ones who wandered in the early Yuan, I'm afraid you have already forgotten what the battle of the dragon clan is. Wait a minute, and follow me back to the dragon world to remake it!"

Uncle Long opened his dragon body and roared ferociously at more than thirty real dragon summoners.

To put it bluntly, he really doesn't like these true dragon summoners "trained" by the Southern Dragon Realm, but seeing that Long Jue has already had the strength to aspire to the Dragon War Emperor, so accumulating strength for the War Emperor will become a success. part of his responsibility.

Yuhe was almost knocked to the ground by Uncle Dragon Emperor's snort, and immediately shrank into a ball obediently, bowing his head in front of Uncle Dragon Emperor.

Standing on Yuhe's body, the patriarch of the Ming family was even more terrified and ecstatic. Since the trial failed, he never returned to the Dragon Realm again!

Just one sentence from Uncle Dragon Emperor decided the fate of more than thirty true dragon summoners. It seems that he will not only take away Long Jue, but also all the true dragon summoners.

"Get rid of them first!"

Long Jue pointed to the blue-faced Guiyuan Taizun and Ziyi Yuanyuan and said.

"I can't let them make trouble for Yaoyao again!"

Long Jue jumped onto Uncle Long Huang's back.

The broad Dragon King's back looks like a vast plain. And this black gold dragon is three to five times larger than other real dragons, so all the dragons and beasts summoned by the "Heaven and Earth Dragon Teng" gathered around Uncle Dragon Emperor, and flew towards the two Nirvana powers together. .

The giant dragons danced in a group, shaking the sky and the earth, even though the distance between the dragon and the power of Nirvana was still several thousand meters, Ziyi Yuanyuan felt a very powerful oppressive force rushing towards him in an instant.

Soon the group of dragons surrounded him and Guiyuan Taizun layer by layer, forming a cloud in the sky.

"Yaoyao, let's go..."

"I will make these two old things never trouble you again, you must save Senior Blood!"

Long Jue's clear voice came from the clouds.

Although there was no affectionate entrustment or farewell to retain, Yaoluo could hear endless love and care from it.

"Give it to me too, come back early." "

Leaping up from the thick soil where he was buried, his enchanting fingers soaked in dried blood grabbed a handful of gravel, and forcefully squeezed the fine sand out between his fingers.

She deeply remembered the temperature of the sand and stone at this time, and firmly engraved them in the depths of her mind.

This is the chance of escape that Long Jue bought for herself by leaving again, she must not let her down and give up!

After leaving the last sentence, Yao Yao wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, crossed the battlefield without looking back, and ran forward frantically.

Behind her is the terrifying battlefield where the dragon's breath is getting more and more surging. In the sky surrounded by dragon shadows, Guiyuan Taizun and Zi Yiyuan have long since disappeared.

Long Jue and Uncle Long Huang will never leave unless their combat strength is temporarily removed.

"There are a few less companions... My bastard Longlong has to go back to the Dragon Realm."

After running thousands of miles away, Yaoluo pressed her chest and thought sadly.

At this time, without the company of my father, without the trustworthy Su He Renbu, and even leaving Longjue and losing the protection of the real dragon summoner, even if there are people from the Frozen City in the beast control ring, there will inevitably be a tinge of loneliness in the enchanting heart .

Hualong's blood pool is too large, so wide that it can't be seen at the end. Except for the unknown enemies on the way, only Yaoluo is walking in the blood pool at this time.

But at this time, what troubled Yao Yao's mind the most was not the sadness of parting, but the thinking about the way forward.

"Since Guiyuan Taizun can attract another nirvana power in purple clothes, there must be some strong people who will also enter the Hualong blood pool. In addition to the appearance of the demon Lei Jia before, it will definitely make me and Hualong volcano The master below has become the target of public criticism."

"Now maybe I'm going desperately forward to reach the fourth seal and open the last seal before all my opponents."

"However, how can I deal with the Tianmen Taizun who is sealed at the end with a smiling face? Also, once the seal formation under Hualong Volcano breaks, and at the same time as Master is born, all forces have the opportunity to enter Hualong Volcano. Master sent to die?"

Knocking on her head, Yao Yao felt that one head had become two big.

Originally, he simply hoped to unlock the seals of the meteor bone layer by layer, and meet the master he had never really met, but he did not expect that the development of things would become more and more complicated and unpredictable. Now even though Long Jue resolved a life-and-death crisis for himself, he became confused about the way forward instead.

Enchanting is a little anxious.

She knew that the longer she hesitated, the lower the success rate of successfully unlocking the last layer of seal, but if she didn't consider the consequences, the greater the danger would be for herself and the bloody old man in the end.

Never been so tangled.

Enchantingly pulling her face, pulling her long hair, she muttered to herself as she walked forward with her mouth flattened.

"Smelly master, broken master... Let you be confused with the first demon ancestor, let you provoke so many enemies! What do you think I should do? It's annoying me, annoying me to death!"

Just when the enchanting mood was extremely chaotic, a strange pulse suddenly came from the depths of her soul.

"Hey... Master's spiritual imprint!"

Enchanting was startled.

After entering the Hualong Blood Pool before, she felt that the blood thirteen brand, which had already exhausted its strength, suddenly showed signs of recovery.

Perhaps it is approaching the deity, so this spiritual imprint containing the vitality of the thirteenth part of the blood echoes the deity tenaciously and powerfully.

The originally weak beating gradually became stronger and more rhythmic.

"Open... the seal."

The old and weak voice came to Enchanting ears, startling Enchanting.

But even though this strange voice is extremely ethereal, it still evokes the enchanting memory that is deeply imprinted in my mind.

This voice appeared on the canopy outside the Qilin City in the Suzaku Continent, in the flames of war where the Throne of Withered Bones appeared in the sea and land in the cloud, and in the sighs of rejection at the foot of Hualong Mountain...

The enchanting eye sockets were suddenly moist.

"Master!"

The old man is still alive!

Enchanting and excited, all the twists and turns she had suffered in Hualongxue Pond disappeared because of the voice from the blood old man at this time.

"Despite everything, open the seal..."

The voice echoing in Yaoluo's heart became weaker and weaker, and it was too late to respond to Yaoluo's affectionate call, so she tried her best to leave such a clear reminder to Yaoluo.

Although he didn't know what his Master Shizun was prepared for, his aura kept stopping from time to time, but with these two soft murmurs, he immediately opened a door for Yaoluo in the darkness.

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