Dragon Emperor God Emperor

Chapter 390 The True God Scroll Recognizes the Lord "The first update, please subscribe, please reward!" "

On the top of the sky, the wind was surging, and countless thunderbolts roared above the void. It seemed that the sky was blasted with dazzling cracks under the raging power of thunder.

The crimson blood from Bu Zheng's mouth sprayed on the scroll of the true god, and the blood was continuously absorbed by the scroll, and the golden light soared across the sky and went straight to the sky.

The true god scroll floating in the monstrous golden light hovered above Bu Zheng's head, and a golden light swept out from his spirit ring, and quickly merged with the scroll in the void.

The True Demon Blood Emperor covered his chest with one hand, completely ignoring his blood-flowing arm, and his eyes stayed on the scroll of his real body floating in the void.

"I see!"

"I didn't expect this young man to have half of the True God scroll in his hand. What kind of blood is he, and he can actually open the True God scroll. This is too incredible!"

The True Demon Blood Emperor's expression was incomparably astonished, a look of disbelief appeared on his ferocious and painful cheeks, and he muttered to himself in a trembling voice.

"Good boy, the old man really did not misunderstand you. You have the Chaos Divine Body and have activated the power of the Chaos Bloodline. I am really curious how far you can grow in the future!"

Old man Lai looked calm, as if the shock brought by Bu Zheng was within his expectation, and said in a calm voice.

"Shh!"

Two scrolls of true magic, one gold and one silver, were quickly fused together in the explosion of thousands of golden lights, turning into a little light and sinking into Bu Zheng's body.

With the entry of the True Demon Scroll into Bu Zheng's body, the monstrous golden glow poured into his body like a surging wave.

"what!"

A scream sounded, and Bu Zheng's distorted figure fell to the ground. He only felt a vast force pouring into his consciousness from the middle of his dantian, and the pain of burning body and bones came from the sea of ​​consciousness. I vaguely felt that the seal in my mind was a little loose.

When the pain of burning body and bones spread throughout the sea of ​​consciousness again, Bu Zheng only felt the darkness in front of his eyes, as if his figure was falling continuously from the abyss.

"Roar!"

The Primordial Blood Spirit Dragon in the void still roared above the figures of Zaosheng Saber Demon Venerable and Qianying Demon Venerable. The two looked hideous and struggled in pain. The others were all immersed in the shock brought by Bu Zheng.

"True God scroll recognizes the master?"

"The old man has been planning for so long, but he didn't expect to take advantage of you kid in the end. It's just too hateful!"

"Cough cough."

The murderous intent flickered in the dark eyes of the True Demon Blood Emperor, and he used the True Demon Blood Sea Escape Technique, turning his figure into a sea of ​​blood and plundering into the dark void.

"withdraw!"

"Everyone in the Temple of Worry-free retreat!"

"Boy, I remember you. When we meet again in the future, I must take back the true magic scroll in your body!"

A voice of resentment resounded through the Void Peak. The members of the Worry-free Demon Palace who were still attacking the Alchemy Chamber of Commerce and Ximen Castle in the City of War stopped their attacks and rushed out of the City of War.

"Stinky boy, I really don't want to let the old man worry!"

Old man Lai glanced at Bu Zheng on the ground, and he didn't take the threat of the True Demon Blood Emperor into consideration at all. His figure turned into an afterimage, and he reached out to pick up his body and disappeared into the dark night.

A terrifying battle ended quietly. That night, one of the three powerful men in the City of War fell, and the Temple of Worry-free Demon suffered heavy losses. The warriors in the city only knew that there was a fierce battle that night, but few people really understood the truth.

Time flies, and the years leave no trace. At this time, it has been nearly a month since the end of the war.

In the city of war, in a thatched hut in the east of the city, old man Lai held a jug in his hand, leaned on the wooden pillar outside the hut, raised his head to drink the dirty wine, and looked up at the sky.

"Stinky boy, it's been a month, and your cultivation is constantly improving, but when will you wake up?"

"I really don't know what secrets you have on your kid. There is such a powerful sealing power hidden in your consciousness that even the old man can't do anything about it."

The flagon in old man Lai's hand kept raising, a hint of doubt appeared on his calm face, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

"Old man Lai, how is my brother? Can you cure him?"

An abrupt voice sounded, old man Lai narrowed his eyes and looked out of the hut, only to see Xing Feng striding towards him with a jar of fragrant wine in his hand.

"Boy Feng, if the old man in the city of war is powerless, who else can save him? It's not just you who are anxious, the old man is also very anxious. How about we drink the altar wine in your hand to relieve the pressure? ?”

"Old man Lai, you are so anxious, you linger in Yuxian Pavilion every day, and you actually say that you are worried about my brother, do you think I will believe it?"

"I'll give you the wine, I'll go see my brother first!"

Xing Feng raised his hand and threw the wine jar to old man Lai, and strode towards the thatched hut with a look of eagerness on his cheeks.

"You ungrateful boy, if the old man hadn't saved you, you would have been killed by the Demon Lord of the Worriless Demon Palace that night!"

Old man Lai looked at the back of Xing Feng going away, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself in an unhappy voice.

"boom!"

When Xing Feng was just approaching the room where Bu Zheng was resting, there was a huge sound of spiritual power fluctuations, and the powerful ripple force shook the clothes on his figure into the air, and his figure retreated several meters one after another.

Hearing the loud noise, old man Lai stood up suddenly, and quickly swept towards the hut. Seeing the fluctuation of spiritual power lingering in the room, and the boundless power hidden in the void, he narrowed his eyes slightly. His eyes widened, revealing a look of intense astonishment.

"The power of the emperor?"

"How could this kid release such a weak power of the emperor? Could it be related to the seal in his consciousness?"

Old man Lai stared at the room with a solemn expression, turned around and glanced at Xingfeng, and his figure flashed towards the outside of the thatched cottage.

"Boy Feng, now is the most critical moment for your brother. No one is allowed to disturb him. Let's stay outside and wait for him to come out. The secrets on him are not for you and me to pry into!"

Of course.

at this time.

In the grass hut, Bu Zheng lay flat on the wooden bed, a faint pain appeared on his handsome cheeks, and his long purple hair swayed gently under the impact of spiritual power fluctuations.

The breath of his whole body has soared from the second level of the deep valley state to the peak level of the fourth level of the deep valley state. The breath on his body shows no sign of weakening, and his cultivation seems to continue to break through.

"No, that's not the case. Who are you and who am I?"

"who am I?"

A hysterical roar sounded, and his face became hideous. His fists lying flat on the bed were tightly clenched, and there was a creaking sound between his fingers.

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