Reflect the world

Chapter 555 True Dragon (Fourth)

Tang Xuanming didn't see it very clearly, but only vaguely saw a dragon's nest built indiscriminately.

There is no legendary extremely gorgeous Dragon Palace, just a simple lair.

Located on top of a cliff.

Several dragon eggs can be vaguely seen inside the lair.

Seeing such a scene, Tang Xuanming was ecstatic.

The real dragon is the existence with the highest bloodline level in this world. If it hadn't fallen prematurely, it would have faced several immortal kings of the same level in the realm of the fairy king, and it would definitely be the most terrifying existence in the future.

And such a true dragon's bloodline definitely meets the standard, and can be recognized by the Ant Emperor Law and swallowed into the body.

As far as he knew, only one dragon egg of the real dragon had vitality, and the other eggs were completely dead and had no vitality.

For others, those few dragon eggs are completely useless.

But to Tang Xuanming, it was the supreme treasure.

Of course he couldn't revive the dragon egg, even the fairy king couldn't do such a thing.

If it is possible to achieve the true dragon of the year, it must be done immediately.

But Tang Xuan clearly has other uses.

He can use the blood in his body to irrigate those few dragon eggs to activate the vitality and blood in the dragon eggs. He doesn't need the inheritance of these real dragons, what he needs is the immortal blood of the dragon clan, the kind of transcendence The blood of all living beings in the world.

That is the best raw material for the evolution of Ant Emperor Law.

"Are the descendants of real dragons so aggrieved?"

Tang Xuanming could only see a dragon's nest, and his strength was far greater than that of his powerful Tian Huang Ji.

In Tianhuang Ji's eyes, there were three dragon eggs inside the dragon's nest, but the breath of the two had completely disappeared, completely losing their vitality.

Although the breath of the remaining egg is active, it still has some shortcomings and is not perfect.

Below the dragon's nest, one after another dragon's energy spewed out, nourishing the three dragon eggs, but the other two were dead forever.

Tianhuang Ji sighed faintly, took a deep look at Tang Xuanming, and said something that made Tang Xuanming's scalp tingle.

"You actually know so many secrets of the world."

Tang Xuanming's hair stood on end, and he almost let the altar activate and escape directly from here.

But he didn't have the slightest confidence. It would be too arrogant to talk about escaping in front of an existence who could rival the Immortal King.

The altar may have this ability. After all, Tang Xuanming was not rejected when he came to such a top world, and he was not seen through by anyone.

But Tang Xuanming's strength was too weak, and when he used a thought, he had already been beheaded thousands of times.

"This... I'm just lucky to know more."

Tang Xuanming's scalp felt numb from Tianhuangji's invisible gaze, but he didn't know how to explain it.

In the world of low martial arts, in the Great Song Dynasty, and in the Great Qin Dynasty, Tang Xuanming didn't even have to blink his eyes when he lied, because he was not afraid of being exposed at all. To those characters in the mortal world, he was really like a god.

But here, in front of a figure comparable to an immortal king, Tang Xuanming's thinking suddenly froze, and he couldn't tell a lie when he opened his mouth.

"I don't care how you know about these situations. What I know is that you helped me. You let me know that the young master is being suppressed. You let me know that the descendants of the real dragon are struggling. That's enough."

The Tianhuang Halberd, which was dim but capable of tearing apart chaos, moved away from Tang Xuanming's head little by little.

Then he took Tang Xuanming and jumped into that chaotic cave.

laugh!
A chaotic sword light slashed down in mid-air, and Tang Xuanming was drowned in the infinite breath of death, making Tang Xuanming's body chill instantly.

Boo!
The Tianhuang Halberd vibrated slightly, dispelling the chaotic sword energy into nothingness.

Tang Xuanming looked up, and there was a dragon horn above his head.

The dragon horn was dim and broken, and there was still blood on it. Drops of blood kept falling from above, disappeared in the void, and returned to the dragon horn.

Tian Huang Ji also seemed to be observing the broken dragon horn, his breath was a little cold, as if he was... sad.

"All the energy is exhausted, leaving only the ability of the final blow."

The Tianhuang Halberd was silent, and it seemed a little sad. The leader of the ancient ten evils, who was able to suppress its master back then, fell to such a fate, which made him feel a little desolate and sad.

"It's you?"

The response from the dragon horn came from the void, and the voice was peaceful, without grief or resentment.

"it's me!"

Tian Huangji responded calmly, they seemed to have known each other a long time ago.

This is a matter of course. The ancient ten fierce men have never been convinced by each other. It is necessary to fight every time they meet. As Kunpeng's weapon, the Tianhuang Ji must have greeted the real dragon many times.

The real dragon's horns lay horizontally in the void, and some of the terrifying battle scenes from that year naturally emerged.

Tang Xuanming had the honor to watch the battle between No.1 among the ten evils of ancient times and the Immortal King.

The dragon's horns vibrated lightly and tore apart the universe, and the huge dragon's body seemed to fill the universe.

The long river of time has been suppressed, and the chief of the ancient ten evils is fighting with the number of immortal kings.

In an instant, the blood of the real dragon was spilled.

puff!
A drop of true dragon's blood fell. After leaving the battle, the originally tiny true dragon's blood suddenly filled the entire universe and fell into a galaxy. The galaxy with billions of stars instantly dimmed. The place was drowned in the blood of the real dragon and disappeared instantly.

The real dragon standing at the limit of the fairy king's domain is so powerful that it can suppress Xinghe with a single drop of blood.

"An Lan, Yu Tuo, Red King..."

Tianhuangji's words were cold, just hearing the voice, an angry man with clenched fists and clenched teeth appeared in Tang Xuanming's mind.

"No wonder you didn't come back. You were besieged by many immortal kings who claimed to be able to break through to the realm of the quasi-immortal emperor. Even the endless immortal king couldn't come back."

The battle scene was dilapidated, and there was not much information revealed. At least Tang Xuanming did not recognize An Lan, Yu Tuo, Chi Wang and others. Gan Tianhuang Ji once fought against the top immortal king of a foreign land, and he clearly knew that the foreign land was immortal back then. The breath of the king.

It was easy to recognize Leng's enemies that the real dragon had no way of returning to.

As the hardest part of a real dragon, that dragon horn is covered with cracks.

Seeing the Tianhuang halberd, the real dragon horn that had existed for countless years sighed quietly.

"I'm guarding against an unimaginable enemy. I didn't expect to wait for him for so many years, but you came back instead, so I'm relieved."

The real dragon horn full of cracks slowly floated down from the void, landed beside Tian Huang Ji, and cracked into several pieces with a bang.

Only one last sigh remains.

"Help me take care of my children, I am ashamed of myself, the only one I am ashamed of is my three children..."

(End of this chapter)