The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 645 The Strong Enemy Attacks
"Impossible! How could it be the inheritance of the first generation?" The Dragon King obviously knew more than Daoxun. Seeing the situation of Patriarch Mu Yang, he took a few steps back as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes widened in shock. Said.

"This is inheritance?" Dao Xun heaved a sigh of relief, listening to the Dragon King, this should be a good thing.

The Dragon King was speechless for a long time, looked at Daoxun, then at Patriarch Muyang, and sighed in his heart, the people around this evildoer are also evildoers.

Although he doesn't know how to accept the inheritance, as the Dragon King, he has a lot of knowledge in this area. The inheritance of the Dragon God Warrior is all based on luck. An opportunity for the legacy of a true dragon warrior.

But this opportunity is just an opportunity. Generally speaking, the inheritance received will be the inheritance of Dragon God warriors within three generations.

However, the inheritance that Patriarch Mu Yang accepted at this time was the inheritance of the first generation of Dragon God Warriors. Until now, there have been dozens of generations of Dragon God Warriors. The gap between them is too great.

And as the strongest inheritance of Nangong Qin in the first generation, it is also the strongest among all Dragon God fighters!
Dao Xun didn't know this, but his thoughts were not so complicated. Even if he knew so much, he probably wouldn't be as shocked as the Dragon King. Isn't it reasonable to accept the strongest inheritance?

As the inheritance progressed, the aura of Patriarch Mu Yang became more and more horizontal, but it was condensed but not dispersed. Although it could be felt by Dao Xun, Dragon King and others, it would not have any impact on people farther away.

Patriarch Mu Yang was no longer in a kneeling posture, but sat up cross-legged, with his eyes closed, his whole body was enveloped by a ball of light, floating in the air with the light.

Dao Xun could feel that the light was full of power. It was a strange and tyrannical power. Although it was not as good as the power of time or the power of luck, it was also much stronger than the power cultivated by ordinary practitioners. The power is somewhat similar, yet different.

Just as the group of people stared at Patriarch Mu Yang who had accepted the inheritance, a huge aura that swept across half of the dense forest kept moving towards the Dragon God Palace.

Countless beasts scattered and fled in all directions, causing great commotion in the dense forest.

"Wow!" A dragon whistle came from far and near, and Daoxun and others in the God of War Temple all heard the dragon whistle, and could even hear the urgency and anger contained in the dragon whistle.

"It's the dark devil kid, what should we do? Patriarch Mu Yang has entered the state of accepting the inheritance, and he can't bear to be disturbed. It will take at least a quarter of an hour!" The Dragon King's expression changed, and he said to Daoxun seriously.

"Pseudo-Dragon God? Is that right? It's just in time!" Dao Xun raised his eyebrows, but he replied in a low voice with a smile. His tone was very brisk, and there was even some anticipation, which made the Dragon King smile wryly.

"Although the dark demon is only in the realm of a saint, I can easily deal with it now, but he has a lot of masters, such as the dragon blood corpse you saw before, and there are at least a dozen people in the realm of the holy spirit. We cannot resist. "Although the Dragon King was already shocked by Dao Xun's previous breakthrough and the abnormal speed of strength improvement, he still reminded him a little uneasy at this time.

"It's just that there are more people, the more people come, the better!" Dao Xun stopped, and just smiled, comforting Long Wangdao with a smile.

Now that the middle space of the small world can also be connected, there are countless masters of the Holy Spirit Realm living in it, and there are more people than yourself?That's a joke!
At the same time, the fierce dark demon has brought hundreds of dragon blood corpses at the saint level, thirteen dragon blood corpses at the holy spirit level, and a mysterious master dressed in fancy clothes with an indifferent expression to the outside of the Dragon God Palace.

"The formation is gone!" Looking at the Dragon God Palace in front of him, the dark demon waved his hand, and someone sent a leopard that was just caught in the dense forest just now, and drove it away.

The leopard entered the Dragon God Palace without hindrance, and no formation appeared.

Seeing this scene, Dark Demon was a little excited, even agitated, and even his tone of voice trembled a little.

But soon there was a tinge of anger, and he said viciously: "Who on earth dares to act so recklessly in my Dragon Valley, let go of those evil dragons, and even broke into the Dragon Palace!
"Go in quickly, and don't leave any living things behind you!" Afterwards, the dark demon ordered the many dragon blood corpses behind him.

The numerous dragon blood corpses behind the dark demon rushed towards the Dragon God Palace under the leadership of the thirteen dragon blood corpses in the holy spirit realm.
"It's not good, it's not good!" At this time, the mysterious master in gorgeous clothes shook his head and said.

"Master Ye, don't worry, with these dragon blood corpses, none of them can escape!" The dark demon seemed to be flattering the mysterious man, and assured him, patting his chest.

He only has half the blood of the dragon clan, and his talent is not strong. He just followed the right master, so he has the status of today's pseudo-dragon god. His own cultivation is no more than a saint. What's the difference, so he can drive at will.

But this mysterious person is different, he is the existence sent by his master to control the Dragon Valley with him, and his cultivation level is higher than him, so the dark demon naturally has to please him.

In any case, this is still a world where strength is the most important thing!

"There are powerful fluctuations of power inside, I always feel a little uneasy, let's go in and have a look!" Lord Ye shook his head, said to the Dark Demon, and then quickly rushed towards the Dragon Palace.

The dark demon's expression was volatile, a little gloomy, and he murmured: "A group of Xiaoxiao, with dragon blood corpses like mine, they must be safe! It's a treasure in the Dragon Palace, so be careful!"

After speaking, he quickly followed.

At this time, Dao Xun also came out of the main hall with the Dragon King and others, and stood waiting at the gate of the God of War Hall. Within the range of his consciousness, a group of dragon blood corpses had already come here, and there was another strong man whose strength was above the Holy Spirit Realm. Those who are in the realm of the Sage King can be regarded as an elder in a small sect in the Sacred Realm, and his strength cannot be said to be weak. Perhaps, he is the strongest in Dragon Valley at this time.

"Ao Kai, until now, do you still think you can escape? What treasures are in the Dragon Palace, and the method to break the formation, hand them all over!" , didn't even look at Dao Xun, just stared at the Dragon King and said calmly.

"Ye Wuming, you are too confident." The Dragon King casually glanced at Dao Xun and said, looking directly at Ye Wuming.

"Hehe, the current you are just a pitiful Holy Spirit realm, what strength do you have to challenge me? Or is it just your dragon clan who doesn't know the so-called arrogance?" Ye Wuming laughed twice, and Noye said.

The Dragon King also smiled, yes, he lost the Dragon Balls and was trapped and tortured for 3000 years. In the past, he couldn't deal with this small character who couldn't hold his head up in front of him. But there is still Dao Xun, I don't know why, Knowing that his strength is not as good as Ye Wuming's, but he trusts him immensely.

Perhaps it was because of the calmness that Dao Xun showed in the Temple of War God before.

(End of this chapter)