"How could this kid be so strong?"
The saints of Tianshan Mansion saw this scene, their eyes widened, especially the leader of the mountain mansion that day, known as the master of Brother Tong, half-footed into the realm of the late overlord, shocked eyes. The child is almost round.
"The dark storm dragon patriarch is a master who has melted a hint of hegemony. He is about to transform the existence of the dragon into a dragon. Once he breaks through and becomes the hegemon, he will become a giant in this chaotic sea. After cutting off the claws, what exactly is the green divine sword in his hand? Is it the treasure of the holy soldiers?"
This brother Tong was so shocked that he thought of many characters in his mind.
Not only was he shocked, but the sages of Guanghan Mansion including Zhou Wusheng and Wei Siqing were also stunned, and then stared at the demon green sword in Qin Chen's hands with their eyes?
"What kind of divine weapon is this monster? Is it a treasure of the Monster Race? It can cut off the claws of the dark violent dragon patriarch with one sword?"
"Why have we never heard of this sword before?"
"There are many treasures in the Treasure Treasure Temple of my day job, but I have never seen this weird demon sword. Could it be that he got this sword from which treasure?"
"This Qin Chen is too abnormal!"
Many masters were shocked, staring at the monster green sword, because they could feel the terrifying aura in this monster sword.
"Roar!"
The most painful was the dark storm dragon patriarch. Under a sword, its claws broke, and the anger in its heart was unprecedented. However, it roared, and in the sea of chaos, the endless chaotic air surged, and it broke. The claws were wrapped in chaotic air, and they grew up again.
"Huh? Interesting!"
Qin Chen showed curiosity. He waved the demon sword like a overlord. With a wave of his big sleeve, countless true dragon ghosts shot out from his body, and once again fought with the dark violent dragon patriarch.
Rumble!
The earth-shattering roar rang through the world, and the power swept through it stunned nine days and ten places, and the chaotic atmosphere soared into the sky, rendering this world into a dark purgatory. The countless monsters involved in it all screamed. Ashes are gone.
"So strong, is this Qin Chen so strong?"
"It deserves to be an invincible master who defeated the child of Heaven Defying Saint, great."
"In my Guanghan Mansion, this time, there is finally another superstar arrogant like Grand Sister Wei Siqing and Big Brother Zhou Wusheng."
Many saints in Guanghan Mansion saw Qin Chen's action like the Emperor of Heaven, and they all started talking about the battle against the patriarch of the Dark Storm Dragon, and their pressure suddenly eased.
Qin Chen urged the ancient demon sword, and kept cutting it down. The dark green sword aura shot up into the sky, containing the mood of killing, destruction, and chaos, leaving countless wounds on the opponent's body. The dragon scales were broken, but he did not expect the darkness. The patriarch of the Storm Dragon actually patched it up again and fought back.
"This dark storm dragon patriarch has entered the state of transforming dragons, and can smelt all chaotic auras. It is really powerful."
Facing this dark violent flood dragon patriarch, Qin Chen's soul swept away, and he could see the changes clearly and understand the power operation in the opponent's body. As long as it is supplemented by the continuous chaotic energy, it will be invincible. No wonder Zhou Wusheng, Wei Siqing and others had been fighting for so long before they could not take it down.
In terms of strength, Zhou Wusheng and Wei Siqing are all masters who have touched a trace of dominance. They even have a trace of dominance in their bodies. They should not be much weaker than the patriarch of the dark storm dragon, but it is precisely because of this dark storm dragon. The patriarch's body of the dragon can infinitely absorb the power in the chaotic storm, making it particularly difficult to deal with.
Ouch!
The patriarch of the dark violent dragon was furious. The dark golden light lingered throughout his body and opened his huge mouth. A dark golden dragon's breath suddenly rushed out of his mouth, "Chaotic dragon's breath, upside down the universe!"
Bo!
A dark golden dragon breath spit out, sweeping Qin Chen.
It was the chaotic breath of this dark storm dragon patriarch, which was more than ten times stronger than the ordinary dark storm dragon spit out before.
But Qin Chen's body remained motionless, and there was a terrible holy essence in his body. There was a real dragon phantom lingering around his body. He cut out with a sword, and immediately, the killing sword aura rose up, creating the vision of the return of ten thousand swords. , Smashed the dark golden dragon's breath all at once.
"Die!"
The dark violent flood dragon patriarch roared, and opened his mouth unexpectedly spit out a raging magic flame, which was the flood dragon magic flame, which melted away the dragon-shaped innocent qi in the burning.
"Compete with me in flames?" A faint smile appeared in Qin Chen's eyes. Taking advantage of the moment when the dark and violent dragon clan leader broke the dragon-shaped innocence, his body rose up, above his head, the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Tower Appeared in an instant, and endless flames swept down. At this time, Qin Chen seemed to be a god of flames.
A punch came out.
The history of flame civilization is deduced.
A big word "fire" appeared in the air.
The word "fire" is the flame civilization recorded by Qin Chen. It is sealed in the book of origin, covering thousands of miles, one with four strokes, and each stroke is a horrible flame, demon fire of green lotus, ice flame in the sky, and big Rijin Flame, Yin and Yang Soul Fire, represents the most powerful force of Sky Fire.
Under the blessing of the Qibao Glazed Glass Pagoda, the four great flames bloomed with seven colors of light, turning the originally pitch-black chaotic storm world into a kingdom of flames.
As soon as he rushed out, Qin Chen urged the Seven Treasure Glazed Glaze Pagoda, and the flames soared into the sky, as if the sun exploded, the stars fell, and the void produced a big explosion, and countless flames exploded on the body of the dark storm flood dragon.
"Ho ho ho ho..."
The endless demon flames were blasted away, the dark golden body of the patriarch of the dark storm dragon was scorched by the burning whole body, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, cracks appeared on the powerful body, and the smell of burnt smell everywhere.
But Qin Chen didn't stop after casting the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Pagoda, making another move, and the ancient demon sword evolved its strongest power.
Hum!
A terrifying sword aura of thousands of feet high appeared, and it rushed forward, containing endless killing, destruction, and chaotic moods, and instantly slashed the head of the dark storm dragon patriarch.
Puff!
A head as huge as a hill rose into the sky, and blood splashed hundreds of feet away from the neck.
"Feng, the book of origin, the art of patching the sky, refine it for me!"
With a sword cut off the head of the dark storm dragon patriarch, Qin Chen urged the Book of Origins and began to absorb the civilization of this dark storm flood dragon. Moreover, the sky patching technique operated, suppressing the dark storm flood dragon's head and body, and refined it crazily.
Boom boom boom!
Thousands of feet of dragon's body danced madly in the void, but it was sealed by Qin Chen, and the flame power rose. The next moment, Zixiao Dou Ligong appeared, and the dark storm dragon was sealed in it at once, and then merged into it. Inside Qin Chen's body.
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