Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 662
"No. [-] on the Heavenly Ranking List is Ye Xinghun." Almost everyone disliked Han Xiao, and some members of the six holy sects even showed a look of gloating.

Originally, Han Xiao, as a fugitive from the Six Great Sacred Sects, mixed into the Dao Yuanyang Starfield and participated in the Good Fortune Heavenly Ranking, had already made them lose face. If Han Xiao won the top spot, it would be fine.

However, Ye Xinghun is also not a member of the Six Great Sacred Sects. Whichever of the two gets the top spot, the six Sacred Sects will not look good. If they have to choose one, they still think Ye Xinghun is slightly better. Some.

After all, apart from the Supreme Elders of the Six Great Sacred Sects and a few elders, no one else knew Ye Xinghun's true identity.

"Now, do you still think that you can defeat me?" Ye Xinghun's spiritual consciousness is constantly changing into thousands of changes. Slapping on Han Xiao's body, the waves never stop.

Ye Xinghun didn't want to cripple Han Xiao so quickly, so he didn't attack directly, but smiled lightly, and said slowly: "I'll give you a chance, admit defeat."

Han Xiao raised his eyes, and in the pupils, there was an astonishing sharpness, and he said word by word: "I said, the last loser will be you."

As the last word fell, Han Xiao's body was full of dragon-shaped phantoms, soaring into the sky, one after another, a total of 72 dragon auras, circling around behind him, baring their teeth and claws, erupting with incomparably terrifying power.

Buzz!

The air seemed to be crushed, and Han Xiao stood proudly, like a peerless dragon king, with his eyes staring at him, dominating the world.

The next moment, the breath of the evil dragon burst out, almost piercing the void. The 72 dragon breaths, under the control of the breath of the evil dragon, actually formed a dark golden mask around Han Xiao's body, forcing the night Star Soul's star virtual world is isolated from the outside.

Above the arena, starlight and golden light are clearly distinct, and they stand against each other. The two incomparably domineering auras shake the defensive masks on the arena violently.

The incomparable coercion of the dragon makes a shocking debut!

Immediately, the audience was so startled that they could even hear a needle drop on the ground. After two or three breaths, all the audience was in an uproar.

"Yuan... The ancient dragon souls are all driven by him!"

"Is this impossible? He is not the top of the list yet, the energy of the dragon veins has already completely surrendered to him!"

"It's too exaggerated, it's unbelievable! Unexpectedly, Han Xiao's final hole card is actually the energy of the dragon veins. No wonder he still has the courage to fight Ye Xinghun. The fortune list has already acquiesced that he is the sky. Top of the list!"

Everyone was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

The 72 ancient dragon souls are actually helping Han Xiao and Ye Xinghun to fight against each other, which completely broke everyone's perception.

For tens of thousands of years, nothing like this has ever happened.

"It's him, I'm [-]% sure it's him." The original three referees looked at Han Xiao on the stage excitedly, "He is the new leader of our Chijin Zhanlong Clan, and only he can lead us out of the game. Dragon City!"

"Haha, it's finally the day." These referees all have peerless supernatural powers, and all of them are peerless powers in the state of ecstasy. Each of them can rival the elders of the six holy sects, but they can't do it at all. Step out of Panlong Holy City.

In the "Red Dragon Scroll", there is recorded information about Wanlong Supremacy. When Wanlong Supremacy takes away the "Tianbang of Good Fortune" and suppresses the peerless magic circle in Panlong Holy City, it will be completely ineffective.

From then on, the dragon descendants of the Chijin Warrior Dragon Clan can freely enter Panlong Holy City for the first time.

And the one who took away the "Heavenly List of Fortune" will be the new owner of the Chijin Zhanlong Clan.

Now it seems that Han Xiao is the Supreme Ten Thousand Dragons.

"What's the situation?" Outside the city, Ao Lingcang and other elders of the Holy Sect were completely confused.

Even if he finally won the first place in the ranking list, generally speaking, he would get the luck of the dragon veins, and there would be no such thing as an ancient dragon soul being manipulated by a player to attack the enemy.

Otherwise, what kind of fairness is there in this fortune list?

Manipulating 72 ancient dragon souls, with such a terrifying power, even if they go to the god-level powers, I'm afraid they will be defeated in the hands of Han Xiao.

Ye Xinghun, even if it is the avatar of the Star Emperor, probably cannot compete with the ancient Dragon Soul.

"It's against the sky, damn it!" Yue Yuxuan swallowed hard, "Young Master Han is Young Master Han!"

"Even the Dragon Soul is under his control, the gods are reversed, Ye Xing Soul will definitely lose." Xuanyuan Kuang clenched his fists, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth: He knew that Ye Xing Soul must be the spiritual consciousness of a master in the Nirvana Realm A freak created by rebirth.

This is completely cheating, but Han Xiao is even more exaggerated, and he cheated directly on the Tianbang.

No, this isn't considered cheating anymore, it's just cheating!
Roar!
The dragon chant burst out, with a terrifying aura like a landslide and tsunami, even Ye Xinghun couldn't help but change color.

"It's so cool!" Han Xiao didn't expect that he just wanted to use the breath of the ancient dragon soul to resist the starry world of the night star soul, but he didn't expect the breath of the evil dragon to be so absolute to the ancient dragon soul. dominance.

At this moment, an unprecedented strength hits my heart.

He has a great feeling that when a master of Nirvana comes up, he can directly roar to death with a single voice.

"At first, I thought Ye Xinghun could be sure of winning, but now it seems that Han Xiao is sure to win. No matter how defiant Ye Xinghun is, it can't be compared with the ancient dragon soul."

"Ye Xinghun's loss is not wronged, Han Xiao is the number one selected by the fortune list, and no one has anything to say."

"Worry for nothing, haha, Han Xiao is sure to win." The original three referees said excitedly.

"It's hard to say." But the chief referee, the Eighth Elder, said in a deep voice: "This Ye Xinghun is not simple. His spirit may not be as good as the ancient dragon soul. After all, these dragon souls have been silent for tens of thousands of years. It has already been very dilapidated. Although the momentum is great, the strength is not necessarily strong."

"Then what do you mean?" The three groups of referees suddenly became anxious again.

After finally looking forward to the savior of the Chijin Zhanlong clan, if he fails to win the top spot, then he will be fucked.

"Let's keep watching, who wins and who loses, until the last moment, no one can say for sure."

……

On the ring, Han Xiao and Ye Xinghun stood facing each other, separated by more than fifty feet.

Thousands of dragons are flying together, while the galaxy is boundless!
"Your Star Void doesn't work for me anymore." Han Xiao fixed his eyes on Ye Xinghun, and with a wave of his hands, there was a gust of wind.

"Having such a method is indeed beyond my expectation." The corner of Ye Xinghun's mouth curled up, and he smiled faintly, "However, are you really foolish to think that you have already secured the victory?"

(End of this chapter)