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Chapter 370 Tomb of the Dragon King

Suddenly, the world changed drastically.

The whole earth trembled.

Ye Xuan has some indescribable feeling, he can only keep his eyes open and try not to let go of any detail. This is definitely the most magnificent and powerful change he has ever seen. For a time, the energy of the whole world is crazy. Being mobilized, the average person was almost suppressed to the point of being unable to use any energy.

Countless thin lines hang down between the sky and the earth, slowly pulling energy, very fine, the earth is drawn with fine lines, and a space is slowly opened.

Ye Xuan's eyelids twitched.

Who would have thought that his sister Ye Qingying was imprisoned under the dragon tomb!

These gods are really long enough to stretch out their hands.

Even the tomb of the Dragon King can reach in!

Seeing that the crack was about to close, Ye Xuan hurriedly jumped down. There was a deep darkness underneath, and it was pure darkness. If you were not strong-willed, it would be easy to lose all five senses in it. A strong sense of dead silence came, and in this sense of dead silence, he could hardly sense the power that the Dragon King should have.

Ye Qingying, where are you?

Ye Xuan was a little anxious, looking left and right, Ye Qingying's cultivation base was not high, he couldn't imagine how a weak woman could survive here.

"Young Master Ye, don't worry. His Majesty the Dragon King is already helping to find the trace of Miss Ye Qingying."

The giant dragon quickly comforted him.

Ye Xuan nodded, and there was indeed a trace of whiteness around him. This trace of whiteness was insignificant compared to the darkness, but at least it made the place look less depressing. The lines appeared, and the dust of the soul seemed to be scattered all around.

Here, there seems to be another breath.

Ye Xuan staggered a few steps and suddenly became worried. If he were to face the corpse of the Dragon King, I wonder if he would be able to withstand this power?

"Young Master Ye, there are invaders here.

The giant dragon frowned and said, his face was not optimistic, his big eyes carefully scanned the surroundings, there could still be intruders in this kind of place, it can be seen that this person must not be underestimated.

Ye Xuan nodded. He slowly got used to the pressure and was able to walk here as usual. He was a little curious as to what kind of person was able to enter the bottom of the tomb without external force.

Ye Xuan was thinking, but a cool voice sounded from his back.

"Ye Xuan, I didn't expect to see you here."

Ye Xuan's heart sank, only subconsciously felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

"Who are you?"

"Ye Xuan." The voice said with a grin, with gritted hatred, wishing to tear Ye Xuan to shreds immediately, "You really are such a noble person that you forget things, even I don't remember. 35

Could it be... An unbelievable answer flashed through Ye Xuan's mind, and when he turned his head, he saw a figure covered in blood, staring at him fiercely, his eyes resentful, like a ghost in hell, the ghost lingers, Ye Xuan The whole body is cold, this is the ancient god!

How did he get here?

Countless questions flashed through his mind, Ye Xuan stared at him, almost thinking that what he saw was an illusion.

The dragon was also surprised.

Looking at him incredulously, God Fusang laughed, his body was hurt, and his face was arrogant.

"You...you can actually survive in the Dragon Blood Pond?""

The dragon said in disbelief.

"Surviving in the Dragon Blood Pond?" God Fusang spat out a mouthful of blood, his face filled with a distorted expression of resentment, "Now part of the accumulation of the Divine Dynasty is in my hands, surviving in the mere Dragon Blood Pond, What is it.

"That's true." The dragon smiled contemptuously, as if he was quite proud of the creation of his own clan, "Fusang, your injuries are not light, and Young Master Ye and I can crush you with just one finger."

God Fusang let out a ho ho weird laugh in his throat, "Crushing me to death with one finger? You two may not have overestimated yourself.

"The accumulation of the Divine Dynasty, I want to see if you can stop the geometry!

"I want to save Ye Qingying, but there is no way!"

After saying that, there was a burst of intense colored light from God Fusang's body, Ye Xuan hurriedly stepped back, some doubts that Fusang was so weak, how could it still burst out with such a strong energy?

He was curious, what was the accumulation and magic weapon of the Divine Dynasty?

The dragon snorted coldly.

"You can stop Young Master Ye? You're lucky if you didn't die in the Dragon Blood Pond. Do you think I'll be a vegetarian next time?"

After the giant dragon finished speaking, he raised his claws, and the colorful rays of light were wrapped around the huge claws of the giant dragon. God Fusang was stunned for a moment, and then he soon almost laughed madly.

"Do you think this is an ordinary flame? This is the Five Cang Profound Fire I raised from the sun. Even a powerful deity's soul will be wiped out here.

But this is the case, the giant dragon's hand is still tightly squeezed, staring, as if he will not find a way to put it out for a while, and can only use this to avoid hurting Ye Xuan, his scales slowly overflowing for a while. Golden light, a phantom floating in the air.

It is a dragon, this phantom is a bit more powerful than his current appearance.

It turned out that this is the correct use of the dragon soul? Even the flames extracted from the sun can't hurt him?

Ye Xuan was a little surprised.

"`々Golden Dragon Soul?" God Fusang was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't expect this dragon to have such abilities, but he quickly laughed, "Okay, I'll see if you can persevere under my Wucang profound fire. how long!

The dragon's eyes widened.

Somewhat calmly said: "You have the accumulation of the Divine Dynasty, I don't dare to confront it head-on."

"Then why don't you make way?" God Fusang clenched his teeth, only hating why there is still the existence of the Shenlong clan, shouldn't this kind of tyrannical creatures have already wiped out the clan long ago.

The giant looked at him indifferently, "It's not impossible to kill you, but it's not a pity for you to die, what should I do if I hurt (Wang Zhao) Miss Ye Qingying? ."

What is this guy thinking about flying?

Ye Xuan thought suspiciously.

This guy has always been cunning, but now, this feeling for Ye Xuan is getting stronger, quite a feeling of fishing for big fish with a long line.

"Young Master Ye." Julong stood beside him and said indifferently, "This guy has the key to guard Miss Ye Qingying.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Ye Xuan was very excited when he heard Ye Qingying. This time, he came for Ye Qingying. Seeing that his goal was about to be achieved, he was naturally impatient. Ye Xuan's face was full of addiction. With a bloody expression, "Quickly kill this guy and take back the key."

"The place where Miss Ye Qingying is being held is too hard to find, it's better to use him to lead out Miss Ye Qingying.

After the dragon said it lightly, a dark shield suddenly appeared in the air, and outside the shield, a layer of white halo shrouded it.