The Lord of Soul Palace

Chapter 65 Dragon Slaying Sword!Zijin Longtong! (For the list, please recommend!)
"Tick."

Purple-gold blood dripped gently.

An invisible blood induction swept across the entire Xilong Island.

The blood of all Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan people boiled, and one after another Taixu Ancient Dragon figure appeared.

They all knelt down in the direction of Zi Yan.

"Wanlong surrender!"

The three kings changed their colors in shock, and even felt that they even had the urge to worship Zi Yan!
This is just a drop of blood.

What kind of blood can do this?

do not know.

Even the old Dragon Emperor back then couldn't do this.

They had never seen purple-gold king's blood before.

The purple-gold blood dripped on the ground, which not only made people want to kneel and lick, but also made people feel sacred and inviolable.

The dragon patterns condense around Zi Yan, presenting the ultimate purple-gold color.

The little purple gold dragon phantom was swimming slowly, but it didn't seem to be hostile to the three kings' Taixu ancient dragon, and looked very lazy.

In other words, it's a slight.

Contempt for the weak!

This little guy can no longer be regarded as a dead thing.

It's the real psychic Purple Gold Dragon.

Roar!
The three kings couldn't stand it anymore, almost everyone's eyes were on Zi Yan, and they had already lost half of the competition before they started.

The three kings roared, finally drawing everyone's attention back to the bloodline battle.

Zijin Xiaolong opened his eyes.

But the first glance was at the girl wearing the green fox mask who was standing next to King Bei.

"Hmm~"

The invisible and terrifying Longwei pressed towards the girl, the girl's expression changed, and she took a few steps back with a muffled grunt.

A phantom was about to emerge, and the Taixu ancient dragon of the Northern King had already swept across, swaying away the aura of coercion.

"Since it's a battle of bloodlines, don't involve my Saintess of Dragon Island!"

Beilong snorted coldly.

Zijin Xulong also seemed a little angry by this move of the North King.

"please."

Zi Yan made a soft sound.

Zijinlong's body twisted, and it was suspended in the void in a flash.

The Three Kings Longying felt the terrifying power of the dragon, and retreated one after another.

How does this compare?
Which is strong and which is weak, you can tell at a glance.

"Grandma's, fight!"

As soon as Nanwang gritted his teeth, he urged Xulong to press towards the Zijin dragon. The huge tail swept across and slapped the Zijin dragon!

The space fluctuated violently, spreading black cracks one after another.

The purple-gold dragon just looked arrogantly at the tail of the dragon that was slapping him, without making any movements.

"Is this thing just for show?"

The Southern Dragon King was overjoyed.

Seeing that the incomparably huge tail was about to slap on the body of the purple-golden little dragon.

The disproportionately small golden claws seemed to be raised slowly, and lightly pressed against the giant tail.

One is a thousand feet tall.

One is only the size of a person.

hum!
A low trembling sound sounded.

The giant tail shattered with a bang!

The momentum spread out in all directions, and a strong wind blew across everyone's cheeks, sweeping across the entire Dragon Island!
Roar!
Painful hissing sounded, and the dragon shadow summoned by the Southern King almost collapsed, retreating thousands of feet in fear!
And the Zijin little dragon was still wandering leisurely.

"call!"

Xi Wang and Bei Wang saw a look of surprise in each other's eyes.

This is not a level of blood at all, how can you play?
"Is this the blood of our Taixu ancient dragon clan!"

"Did our ancestors have such powerful power?"

No matter the North and South Dragon Islands, or Xilong Island as the home field.

The members of the Taixu Gulong clan outside the field could only feel the blood boiling all over their bodies, and their eyes were wild!
He squeezed his palms tightly.

At this moment, they are proud of the blood they have.

The cheers are loud!
The expressions on the faces of the three kings were extremely exciting, one after another red and then white.

The original three kings fighting for the emperor, because of the appearance of Donglong Island, it became the four kings fighting for the emperor.

Now, the horror of Zi Yan's bloodline is even more unexpected.

They are now like the green leaves of the safflower, as if it is a joke.

There was an extremely subtle fluctuation in the space, even for ordinary fighting saints, it was difficult to detect it.

Hun Miesheng swept across the three of them with a half-smile, tapping on the throne with his fingertips.

These three should join forces.

Sure enough, the next moment I saw that the three Taixu ancient dragons in the sky changed their shapes.

As if some kind of consensus had been reached, the purple-gold dragon spun around end to end.

"Is this a three-on-one?"

"It's too shameless!"

Some hot-blooded youths among the Taixu ancient dragons defended Zi Yan one after another.

"How dare you call the king shameless."

"Be careful with your head!"

The uproar was quickly suppressed, after all, here are basically people from the Three Great Dragon Islands.

Zi Yan's pretty face was slightly pale, Zijin Xiaolong's power was too strong, she couldn't last long.

The three kings looked at each other, and the giant dragon in the sky circled the Zijin little dragon and quickly circled around.

A series of golden dragon patterns emerged from the bodies of the three giant dragons.

A condensate.

A contraction.

It turned into a golden ring, and with a "buzz", it ignored the space and distance, and directly bound the purple gold little dragon.

"call."

"it's time!"

The King of the West, the King of the North, and the King of the South let out a deep breath.

Three Taixu ancient dragons with a size of more than a thousand feet raised their heads at the same time, and almost simultaneously let out a sky-shattering roar!

The sound waves spread thousands of miles away!

Enduring!

The eardrums of almost everyone on Long Island resonated violently, making them dizzy.

The slightly weaker people even fainted directly.

And in the vast void, a layer of golden light pervaded each of the three Taixu ancient dragons and merged together.

A golden giant sword slowly took shape!

"That...that is!"

"Dragon Slaying Sword!"

A sense of inexplicable fear rose in the hearts of all Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan people.

Dragon Slaying Sword!
This is a technique similar to fighting skills that can only be condensed from the royal blood of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan!
Represents the supreme power and strength of the Taixu ancient dragon clan, the power of heavenly punishment that can punish all clansmen.

The respective strengths of the three kings are not enough to condense the Dragon Slaying Sword.

This dragon-slaying sword is made by the power of the three kings!

The dragon-slaying sword fell from the sky, and directly slashed at Zijin Xiaolong!

The rules of this world seem to have changed.

Zi Yan's face was slightly pale, and her delicate fingers were tightly clasped together.

Can't be underestimated by him...

The double handles slowly opened...

A pair of purple and gold handles suddenly appeared.

The purple-gold little dragon in the sky trembled, and it was no longer that indifferent and arrogant look.

But like an emperor!

A Dragon Emperor who truly rules the world and suppresses all directions!
The purple-gold pupils exude an invisible aura that fluctuates throughout the entire space.

The dragon-slaying sword was only cut in half.

But suddenly stopped in place.

Breath flow - still!
Reiki flow - still!
Fighting energy flow - still!
Together with the three Taixu ancient dragons, they also completely stopped in place!

The space swept by Zijin Longtong fell into a stillness in an instant.

Space forbidden!

This is the absolute power of space!
Taixu Gulong's control over the power of space was brought to the extreme at this moment!

"Disperse."

The red lips parted slightly.

There are no fancy moves, three Taixu ancient dragon phantoms, golden dragon lock rings, including the Dragon Slaying Sword.

All disappear into nothingness.

There is only the proud Zijin Dragon Emperor left in the sky!

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