The Emperor Descending the Heavens

After a moment of contemplation, the Lord of the Dragon race jumped down and rushed into the Lingquan.

This time, the scene was boiling.

Many onlookers talked about Lingquan.

Lingquan is the cultivating blessed land that countless cultivators have long dreamed of. If anyone can obtain such a cultivating blessed land, then he can use it to achieve the strongest man, and at the same time build his own huge power.

Besides, the hot blood knife spirit and the delimiter spirit control their respective bodies, sense the call in the deep, dive all the way, cross a narrow channel, and finally come to the void.

"Uh ... void?"

Looking at the void in front of the Lingquan, the two great spirits were fainted.

But soon, their eyes were fixed on a giant black dragon above the Nether Spring.

"Dragon? I rub it, blood, what's going on? Qin Yu's kid has to be a dragon?"

The delimitation compass Guanghua flashed, and suddenly turned into a gray-haired old man. He looked at the scene where the black dragon absorbed water, and his eyes flashed with doubt.

With a flash of blood, Hot Blood Sword Spirit instantly turned into a red-haired boy. He stared at the black dragon, his pupils shrinking.

After carefully measuring for a moment, he shook his head to the delimiter spirit and replied: "No, this is not the breath of Qin Yu's kid, this is the dark dragon ball!"

"I wipe ..." Delimiter Ling suddenly didn't calm down when he heard what he said.

"Summoning is carried out from this dark dragon body. By ... this kid will not be taken away by the dragon soul of the dark dragon ball?"

"Hey, old man, answer correctly!" At this moment, the dark dragon that was devouring Lingquan suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the delimiter spirit with a look of astonishment, and there was a shadow of evil in his eyes. Laughing, "Unfortunately, no prize!"

"Uh……"

The sudden change caused the delimiter spirit to be shocked, and he subconsciously looked at the red-haired boy on his body.

The red-haired boy stared at him, but his helpless hands spread out.

"Well, now that you're here, come and look at Ben Long. I haven't seen a semi-artifact for many years, quack ..."

The black dragon laughed, the claws of the dragon waved, and a shot was taken from the air, and the bodies of the two major spirits rushed toward the dragon uncontrollably.

In the face of this situation, the complexions of the two great spirits suddenly changed, and they couldn't control their own spirits to quickly flow to their own bodies.

However, at this moment, a head suddenly appeared below the Lingquan Lingquan, just following the Emperor of Heaven.

Emperor Tian's stern gaze swept across the surrounding area, and his eyes quickly fixed on the dark dragon in the air. At the moment of his eyebrow, the word “Chuan” condensed.

"Where's the Dragon Race?"

He couldn't help thinking.

"Ok???"

Suddenly the breath of a peerless Xeon appeared, and the dark dragon who was preparing to watch the **** knives and the delimiting compass rose instantly.

"The Emperor Realm is strong?" It stood high, glaring at the Emperor, and there was a glance in his eyes.

It was at this time that in the surging void of the spiritual spring, a skull popped up again, but it was the Dragon Lord who followed immediately.

The Lord of the Dragon Race is the Dragon Race. The breath of the same race naturally attracts the Dark Dragon. When the gaze is fixed on his body, a large surprise flashes in Tong Gong's eyes.

Qin Yu's memory flashed in his consciousness, so that he immediately understood what happened.

Dare to be in front of this human tribe emperor realm, who turned out to be a half-artifact.