Master is so cold

Chapter 202: The Horror of the True Dragon Realm!
Feeling the crazy consumption of spiritual energy in his body, even Su Mo felt a little overwhelmed.

He no longer knew how many Xuanwu Heavenly Soldiers he had killed.

It stands to reason that Xuanwu Xianzun used the immortal technique, which means that he has lost, and it is not Su Mo's fault to surrender now.

But Su Mo was unwilling to lose because of his pride.

Even if it is a fairy!
Within the same realm, no one can defeat this seat!

"By this time, after all, something has to be revealed."

Su Mo suddenly sighed helplessly, and looked up at Xuanwu Immortal in the distance.

At this moment Xuanwu Immortal is smiling encouragingly.

It looks a little provocative.

Su Mo didn't say much. With a finger of the long sword, the aura in his body changed suddenly.

His temperament began to change silently.

From a powerful sword repairer in the world to an unparalleled emperor who ruled the world in an instant, it was the Immortal Emperor Scripture in the body that started to work.

At the same time, in the Heavenly Tribulation Dharma, the real dragon quietly woke up!

Qinglian slowly rose up in the sky, and began to merge with the real dragon that gathered flesh and blood.

Xuanwu Xianzun frowned, sensing something was wrong.

For some reason, he felt a very familiar aura from Su Mo.

It made his originally cold mood gradually warm up.

In the sky, Qinglian and the real dragon merged extremely quickly. After all, Su Mo had glimpsed the aura of sword intent fusion several years ago.

Plus several years of practice.

Already familiar.

Gradually, the real dragon finally revealed a trace of its true face.

A real dragon wearing green lotus petals!

With the green lotus petals as the scales, the extreme blood-moving state as the body, the extreme sea of ​​qi as the breath, and a trace of real dragon blood as the dragon's aura of the real dragon.

"Roar!"

Finally, the real dragon in the sky uttered a sky-shattering dragon chant.

Long Yin was extremely majestic, and in his pitch-black pupils, there was a cold and cold gaze that looked like Wanshi.

A trace of terrifying coercion descended on the heads of everyone.

Perhaps Ao Geng was most familiar with the moment when coercion appeared, because this kind of coercion was too familiar to him.

Longwei!

It is more accurate to say that the unique dragon power of the holy dragon clan or the dragon clan's dragon power.

What is realized in the second world is Xuanwu Immortal Venerable.

Compared with Ao Geng, he could feel a bit of deeper power from it, and it was that power that made him feel so familiar.

In the void, Su Mo held the long sword and stepped out step by step, with every step he took, the real dragon's aura behind him became stronger and stronger.

The countless Xuanwu around quietly stopped their movements.

They were all overwhelmed by the breath of a real dragon above Su Mo's head.

If they have spirituality, they can naturally feel the terrifying power contained in the real dragon. They acted instinctively, and they could only stagnate their bodies.

Then, Su Mo walked up to the real dragon's head step by step, and stood on the dragon's head. His pair of beautiful eyes were as bright as stars at the moment, but with an endless majesty and cold light.

Just like that person back then, standing on the dragon's head, he fought against the endless fairy world.

Finally, Su Mo slashed out with a sword.

Accompanied by a sword cut out.

The huge dragon chant resounded through the sky again.

The giant dragon turned into blue lightning, and attacked the surrounding Xuanwu soldiers, and a cloud of blood mist rose violently, blooming a blood-colored and beautiful light in the sky.

Su Mo, on the other hand, stood on the dragon's head, looking at the Xuanwu Immortal in front of him with contemptuous eyes.

Cooperating with the Immortal Emperor Sutra in his body, Su Mo used the power of the six extreme realms at the same time.

For the first time, True Dragon Realm started its performance.

The result is nothing short of spectacular.

The real dragon with blue lotus as its scale armor wiped out all the basalt soldiers in the sky in an instant.

Su Mo raised the fluttering red long sword lightly, manipulated the real dragon, and launched an attack on Xuanwu Xianzun.

"It's him!"

"The Immortal Emperor!"

"The Immortal Emperor Sutra! Su Mo, when did you get the Immortal Emperor inheritance!"

Immortal Xuanwu suddenly roared crazily. Facing Su Mo's sword, the extreme blood-moving power in his body seemed to collapse.

He roared and punched Su Mo frantically.

In the fist, there is a terrifying basalt condensation.

But before Su Mo's sword and real dragon, it didn't make any sense.

Xuanwu Xianzun's figure was blown upside down.

The huge Xuanwu phantom actually began to dissipate.

With a single strike of Su Mo's sword, he shattered Xuanwu Xianzun's Immortal Diagram!
Of course, Xuanwu Xianzun only used the power of the first calamity of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm from the beginning to the end, but even so, Su Mo's sword was shocking enough.

You should know that Xuanwu Immortal is a real immortal!

In terms of power within the same realm, how could a mortal be better than an immortal.

But obviously, at this moment, Su Mo has done it.

Xuanwu Immortal Venerable quickly adjusted his body that flew upside down, his breath began to fall back, and he stood in the void with an expression of disbelief.

"Su Mo! When did you get his inheritance!"

In the distance, Azure Dragon Immortal suddenly screamed and came to Su Mo, and grabbed Su Mo.

Su Mo frowned immediately, and slashed at Immortal Azure Dragon with a sword.

The true cyan dragon roars!

"Overestimate your own strength, now you want to use his power to defeat this deity, wishful thinking!"

Qinglong Xianzun snorted coldly, and the power in his body suddenly surged.

The same dragon chant sounded.

Behind her, a phantom of a green dragon as high as the sky suddenly appeared, looking at Su Mo quietly with its desolate eyes from ancient times.

The terrifying dragon power came down and directly shattered the blue real dragon under Su Mo's feet.

It seemed that in front of the True Dragon Immortal, Su Mo's True Dragon Realm power was extremely weak.

After all, that is a fairy!

Su Mo wanted to struggle, but he felt a familiar feeling of stiffness, as if he was completely suppressed by something, unable to move.

The Azure Dragon Immortal stretched out a jade hand, grabbed Su Mo by the collar, and twisted Su Mo in front of him.

"Su Mo, explain to the deity clearly where you obtained his scriptures from!"

There was cold murderous intent in her eyes, "Since he fell into the hands of the demon god, no one in the world can practice his fairy scriptures, let alone obtain his inheritance!
But you, you actually cultivated the Immortal Scriptures and even broke through the True Dragon Realm, unless you are not from this world!Or maybe, you have already become his successor, the successor left by him! "

Qinglong Immortal Venerable became more and more excited.

Su Mo only looked at her calmly.

After all, it was impossible for him to explain to her that the Immortal Emperor's Scripture was obtained through system missions.

The system was originally Su Mo's biggest secret!

But for some reason, Su Mo found that the eyes of the Azure Dragon Immortal were slightly red.

Seeing that Su Mo didn't answer, Azure Dragon Immortal suddenly let go of his hand in disappointment, and then looked up at the palace in the center of the mainland.

"Liar! You liar!"

"Since I have chosen the inheritor, why should I stick to the so-called immortal emperor's inheritance for millions of years here!

Hehehe, it's ridiculous, I chose to fight against the demon god and left behind the so-called inheritance, now it seems that it's all an excuse!

Back then you dared to die generously for the sake of the common people, but let me find a successor for you! "

With a trace of despair and sadness in her eyes, she choked up and said: "Could it be, do you think that my old lady is not even qualified to die with you under the hands of the demon god!"

Perhaps because he vented a little bit of resentment in his heart, Qinglong Immortal Venerable slowly shed a tear from the corner of his eyes, which turned into a drop of spirit beads and landed in Su Mo's hand.

In the distance, the expressions of the White Tiger Immortal Clan suddenly froze.

Even the expression of the young man in red next to the group of Wutong Holy Palace gradually darkened.

"Su Mo, what's going on here? Could it be that he dared to go to his death generously, but he wanted to keep the four of us here just to get by!"

The young man in red came up to Su Mo in one step. He was emotional and asked loudly.

(End of this chapter)