Chapter 1699 (2/2)

Everyone was surprised, looking at the sudden change of the witch war, I don't know why.

The other members of the Wu clan roared with excitement.

”Ouch, ouch!”

”The blood of the ancestor!”

”The blood of the first ancestor has awakened!”

At this time, Su Bai's blood was boiling in his body. He could sense that there was a huge force in the wizard's body that was waking up. Although it was only a faint trace, he could not express the horror of words.

”The blood of Chiyou?” Su Bai said to himself.

He was curious about the legendary characters on the earth.

According to the oral description, Su Bai infers that Chiyou is at least a Super Master of banbu xianzun, and even suspected to be a real xianzun.

But he couldn't remember more, as if a force had naturally erased his memory of Chiyou.

The sorcery war suddenly became stronger, and its momentum was like a rainbow, as if there was a fierce beast dormant in its body, which made people shudder.

But Li Chenhe didn't care. He took a cold look at the witch battle, which was the size of a mountain. Then with a wave, a real dragon roared down.

The real dragon with the destruction of the imperial dragon impact on the body of the witch war, even self shock broken, but the witch war did not move.

”Very good, I want to see how many real dragons you can withstand!” Li Chen River a sneer, hands paddle, Huang Dao Long Qi reappearance.

This time, however, there was only one real dragon.

The difference is that the strength of this real dragon is much more realistic than the sum of the previous 49.The real dragon condenses into shape, surging with the power of destruction, comparable to a star.

”Kill Lichen River waved in the air, the real dragon roared, the space of the earthquake was extremely unstable.

In an instant, the ground fell apart, and even the leaders of the major forces over the stands were shocked.

I'm afraid Li Shen Tianhe's strength is not below them, or even beyond them.

In the face of the roar of the dragon, its claws are glittering and almost condensed into a practical form.

Even Li chentian, the eldest prince of the eastern wilderness Dynasty, had to feel that his younger brother was really gifted, and he had cultivated the imperial spirit to such a degree.

At the moment, the other members of the Wu clan, including the head of the Wu clan, were worried.

I thought that Wuzhan was the only one who had inherited a trace of ancestral blood in the body of the WUS for thousands of years. He was gifted enough to beat the poor at this conference.

But I didn't expect that the two princes of the Donghuang Dynasty were so powerful that they even exceeded the peak of their existence.

”Roar!” The Sorcerer's momentum was not weak either. His feet shook the ground, and he roared at the giant dragon which was descending from him.

the giant dragon was surging with violent power, tearing everything apart, and in a twinkling of an eye he had already dived down, drowning the body of the Sorcerer's battle like a mountain.

No one knows what happened. The whole arena is shaking. If it had not been protected by special array, the arena would have been broken.

Huangdao dragon spirit spread, at the same time, there is a light emerge, full of ancient flavor.

The magic power fluctuates. Even the friars at the peak of deification don't dare to find out the idea easily, because the idea will be broken by the terrorist force.

Finally, the aftershocks dissipated, and several startling big openings appeared on the ground.

Wuzhan's figure has returned to normal. His hands are on the ground, and blood is lying on the corner of his mouth, leaving scars on his bronze skin.

”I lost!” Wu Zhan said plaintively.

”Clan leader, clan people, I lost, I am ashamed of my ancestors!” Wuzhan cried out dejectedly.

At this moment, there was silence, no one dared to speak, and the wind of hunting sounded.

Everyone looked at the Li Chenhe with hands on his back in the air.

”Will you continue to fight?” Li Chenhe, like a king, toured the hall and cheered softly.