The fierce battle in the Nanming King City stopped, and the power of the sky overturned the dragon trembling with each trembling heart. They looked up at the sky, the gray dragon body, the ancient dragon harem... It only belongs to one race, a dragon clan that could not appear in this space in cognition.

"Tai...chu... dragon clan!?"

Qianye Bingzhu and Qianye Wugu murmured in unison.

As a peerless strong man at the level of the God Lord, he has basically challenged the Taichu Divine Realm deep in the Taichu Divine Realm.

However, even if you reach the level of the Divine Lord, few people dare to touch the reverse scales of the Taichu Dragon Clan.

Because that is the supreme overlord of another world, an ancient tribe that has become untraceable to the present world.

And this ancient dragon clan, who should have only lived in the Taichu Divine Realm, appeared in the sky of the Nanming Divine Realm with a total of hundreds of dragon powers of the Divine Lords.

In the silence, the space above the Tianlang Holy Sword was still not extinct. At this time, a gray dragon claw suddenly poked out, and the dark clouds disappeared in an instant. The shadows of the gods' masters all fell down, and the dragon head was lowered, as if welcoming an emperor.

Qianye Ying'er suddenly sank her eyes: "Is it..."

Boom...

The space exploded like a balloon that could not bear the pressure, and the strange space opened by the Tianlang Holy Sword disappeared instantly. Instead, it was a dragon shadow that looked down on the sky and looked down on the sky.

The huge gray dragon body seemed to cover the entire world under its wings, and a pair of dragon eyes released a divine light that was even more scorching than the sun.

Looking up to its existence and being under its dragon power, even if the mysterious person who has never seen it and has only heard of its existence will have the supreme name that belongs to another world without hesitation.

"Taichu... Dragon Emperor..." Nan Guizhong looked up and whispered in disbelief.

"What's going on... What's this..." Nan Wansheng gasped, constantly wondering whether it was just an illusion caused by his extreme confusion in his qi, blood and soul.

The Taichu Dragon Clan... and the Taichu Dragon Emperor actually appeared here!

The Taichu Dragon Clan is an ancient dragon clan that existed in the Taichu Divine Realm since ancient times, and is the well-known Taichu overlord.

They have never left the Taichu Divine Realm, and they seem to never leave the Taichu Divine Realm in their cognition. And... If the Taichu Dragon Clan really leaves the Taichu Divine Realm and enters the Divine Realm, even the lowest level of Taichu Dragon, with its special ancient dragon breath, will definitely be noticed by the Divine Realm at the first time.

However, the entire hundred dragons of the God Lord, plus the Taichu Dragon Emperor who led the entire Taichu Dragon Clan, appeared out of thin air without any breath, traces, or omen...

Even if the entire Dragon God clan and the Dragon Emperor appeared in front of him, it was far less shocking than the moment.

The dragon group separated, and the figure of the Taichu Dragon Emperor slowly sank with the vast emperor's power. In countless horrible sights, he stood under the girl in colorful clothes, allowing her delicate toes to step on its dragon head that was proud of the world.

The girl of the Star God and the Dragon Emperor of Taichu... This scene almost shattered the cognition of the god emperors.

The Tianlang Holy Sword slowly hangs down, and a rich layer of black air wraps around the sword body, releasing the dark demon that should not belong to the Sirius God.

The tip of the sword tilted, pointing straight to Nanming, and gently opened the tender lips like pearls, revealing that it was Nanming's darkest nightmare:

"Destroy!"

With a command, the dragon of the God Realm, who had no disputes, suddenly rushed from the Dragon of the First Dispute to the Nanming King City, which had been shrouded in disasters. The dragon claws that had never been vulnerable to the world unreservedly released the ancient power of destruction and disasters.

What is the concept of the Hundred God Lords?

The God Lord Realm can be a king in the upper star realm and the king realm as the foundation of the king realm. As powerful as the Nanming God Realm, at its peak, the number of God Lords has never exceeded 100.

As the strongest race in the Taichu Divine Realm, this group of Taichu Dragons who broke the realm alone were enough to suppress the Nanming King City... What's more, Yun Che and his party, and Nanming had already suffered heavy damage under the Ming Shen cannon.

When the dragon shadows were overturned like the sky, Nan Guizhong and Nan Wansheng, who had been fighting hard before, smelled complete despair at the first moment.

The power of destruction fell from the sky, instantly tearing open thousands of cracks in the space of the Nanming King City, bringing countless pieces of destruction, but one by one is more terrifying. At this moment, all the Nanming Xuanmen felt extremely clearly that this was a force that Nanming could not resist at all... There was no possibility at all!

Roaring———

Under the dragon roar, the heavens trembled. From the southern sea to the Ming god and the Xuanzhe who vowed to guard the death, his fighting spirit and fighting spirit were almost broken and shattered in a flash, and his heart fell straight into the abyss of endless darkness.

"...This is really interesting." Qianye Ying'er looked at Caizhi, who was stepping on Taichu Dragon Emperor, and let out a slight lack of thought.

Nanguizhong's face twitched, his gaze did not fall, and the hundred Taichu dragons, he could imagine what a terrible disaster the Nanming King City was suffering from below. His eyes closed, staring at the Taichu Dragon Emperor, suppressing his breath and growling:

"Taichu Dragon Emperor, I, Nanming... I believe that I have no grudges with your ancient dragon clan. Even Zongdian has warned me that when exploring the Taichu Divine Realm, you must not offend the Taichu Dragon Clan. Why... I, Nanming today!"

Nangui Zhong's voice is thick and boundless, and every word is like a sound of a bell in the sky. However, anyone can feel a hint of anger and sorrow that they are trying hard to hide.

The response of the Taichu Dragon Emperor was the sudden overturned claws of the gray dragon.

In terms of strength alone, the Taichu Dragon Emperor is not as good as the Dragon God bloodline, but his ancient emperor's power is not inferior at all. The moment the dragon claws cover the area, the area of ​​thousands of miles becomes a vacuum, and all spirits are frightened.

Although Nan Guizhong had never fought with the Dragon Emperor Taichu, he knew very clearly that his power was no less than that of the Dragon God, the head of the Nine Dragon Gods in the Dragon God Realm.

Before the dragon's power arrived, the light suddenly disappeared. The girl above the dragon's head fell down. The delicate and delicate figure that made people feel cherished released a shocking dark evil spirit. The Tianlang Holy Sword, which was recorded in memory but was completely different from the memory, emitted a wolf howl that seemed to be happy and resentful, and hit the Tianling who was returning to the south.

Everything today is so magical. Before the last nightmare, the next one comes one after another.

Nanguizhong held his hands in the sky, his eyes were bulging and a golden halo spread around him, shaking the power of the Taichu Dragon Emperor and the Demonized Heavenly Wolf... And Qianye Wugu and Qianye Bingzhu, who would never dare to join forces with others in memory and cognition, also took action at this time, and two pairs of old palms brushed towards his heart in his turbid pupils.

Boom!

No one suspected that the former Emperor of Nanming was at the top of the world, but the Emperor of Taichu, the Demonized Heavenly Wolf, and the Two Great Brahma ancestors... This is a force that cannot be shaken directly even if two of them are.

Bang!

The golden halo contracted sharply, and a breath shattered. Qianye Wugu and Qianye Bingzhu arrived. Nan Guizhong's chest suddenly sank, and countless bones were broken, and then the eyes became dark...

The Heavenly Wolf Holy Sword carrying the dark demon blew heavily on his heavenly spirit.

Buzz ———

In an extremely short moment, he glanced at the girl's eyes... so cold that the ice soul, and the consciousness world collapsed, turning into pale and darkness that scattered in chaos.

The whole person was like a wooden pier without consciousness, flying downwards.

boom!

With a loud noise that seemed to the sky collapsed, Nan Guizhong's body collapsed and fell into the land of unknown depth.

"Father!!"

Nan Wansheng's eyes were ripped, and as soon as his roar came out, it turned into a low moan of anger, because the ghost claw, which was like a maggot, had grabbed his skull directly.

"Baby, take care of yourself first and chatter!!"

Yan San laughed wildly, his soul had been twisted for hundreds of thousands of years and he enjoyed the pleasure of cruelty... What's more, the arrogant Nanming God Emperor was tortured.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Nan Wan was extremely angry, but he was suffering from heavy damage and a riot. He was almost out of his mind and could not take care of himself.

And around, the huge Nanming, the royal city that it has been proud of for thousands of years, no one can help him.

"Bar, I am worthy of being the master, and I have such a trick. Nanming boys, cry and howl in the dark, hahahaha!"

Yan Er laughed wildly, his already ugly face becoming more and more ferocious. Opposite him, the Siming God, who was already at a disadvantage, had no power to fight back when his heart collapsed, and gradually only fear, despair, and... escape were left.

Escape, this is a will that has never appeared and should never appear on the body of the Ming Shen.

But immediately, they realized even more desperately that after the arrival of the Taichu Dragon Clan and the Yama, they even had the luxury of escaping.

When Caizhi and the Taichu Dragon Clan appeared, Yan Tianxiao was shocked and his nerves were tense and split, but immediately the horror turned into ecstasy, which turned into endless admiration and fanaticism.

The Demon Lord has created countless miracles that are terrifying, and he still has such amazing trump cards! The Demon Lord is really the reincarnation of the ancient demon god. His methods and cunning are like endless demon sources, unfathomable...unfathomable!

It’s ridiculous that I was trying to compete with the Demon Lord at the beginning, which was extremely stupid.

Yan Tianxiao was worshiping and excited, and his voice became louder: "The children of Yan Mo, under the palm of the Demon Lord, the so-called Nanming is just a group of native chickens and tiles, kill me to the fullest! Let this dirty Nanming land not grow like the Demon Lord wishes!"

When Yan Tianxiao roared, the Nanming Royal City had turned into a sea of ​​blood shrouded in darkness... He even suddenly realized that he, Emperor Yan, had no need to take action at all.

Before coming to the Southern Divine Realm, Yan Tianxiao was half excited and nervous. Because Nanming is the first kingdom of the Southern Divine Realm. When the Northern Divine Realm was emperor, even if the word "Nanming" accidentally felt an invisible pressure that made people unable to breathe.

Now he stood above the Nanming King City. In his sight, the Nanming King City was collapsing and shattering. The remaining four Ming gods were tortured by Yan Er and the other ones. The Nanming Emperor, who looked down on the world, was poked one dark hole after another in the body of the God Emperor by Yan San. Nan Guizhong, who reappeared in the sun, was beaten to the point where his mother could not recognize him even in the world.

Elders of Nanming who were in the realm of the God Lord, and the countless powerful men of Nanming who were rushing to death, were unable to even get close to them under the power of Qianye Ying'er, Gu Zhu and Taichu Dragon, and they were already dead in groups.

Not far away, there were three southern divine emperors trembling.

Yan Tianxiao's finger bones contracted, and the slight pain made his vision blurry... All this was true. My Northern Divine Realm was trampling on the Nanming Divine Realm without restraint!

He looked at Yun Che, his eyes as if he was looking at the gods.

The indifferent and indifferent face was obviously under his control... but he didn't know at all that Yun Che was in a daze at this moment.

Colorful fat...

That red light...

Could it be...

"Damn, die!"

Yan Er screamed fiercely, and as his five fingers opened, a giant ghost claw grabbed the Ming Shen who was ready to escape with all his strength, and tightly clamped his throat while shrinking.

The black aura in Ming Shen's body rose, his pupils turned white, and then they turned golden, and the essence and blood in his body were ignited in despair. The blood qi exploded in a sad roar. When his throat was half broken, he broke free from Yan Er's clamp.

However, he had not breathed a breath yet, a gun shadow tugged with the dark space ripples coming from behind, piercing his body directly through.

Then the power of Yama that exploded in his body turned into countless dark torrents, rushing towards the body of the Ming God who had no resistance anymore.

"Young master... escape..."

In the final consciousness, he could only spit out three words and then no longer had a breath.

The gun shadow swept away, and the fallen god of Ming appeared.

"Old Ancestor," Yan Wu said to Yan Er: "Don't play with the enemy anymore, slaughter them all earlier to fulfill the Demon Lord's wish."
To be continued...