Myriad Ages First Dragon

Myriad Ages First Dragon Chapter 1180

2020-11-25

Chapter 1180 Strike while the iron is hot!

"Tornado Slash!"

Seeing that Long Qingchen had defeated the silver-haired youth, Gu Xiaojun was anxious, he loudly shouted, holding the giant sword in both hands, as if holding a mountain range, Heavily heavy, it spun very fast.

bang!
When the rotation speed reached 10 million times per breath, the sword intent reached its peak, and he suddenly slashed out, cutting out a huge sword glow!

Young women, teenagers, and girls, all three of them changed their colors, and each performed a stunt!

Boom!
However, the sword could not be stopped, all three were slashed and flew out, coughing up blood, looking pale, their bodies were covered with cracks, like porcelain that was about to shatter!

Severely injured!

"Sample, I have tried dozens of tricks with you guys, I just want to try out some of your stunts. Do you really think you can tie me?"

Gu Xiaojun He slowly inserted the giant sword back into the scabbard behind his back, "If I use all my strength, I can defeat you all with one move!"

The young women, teenagers, and girls all looked embarrassed, but didn't say a word. The opponent won. If they say they won, everything is right. If they lose, they lose. Everything seems like an excuse, so it’s better not to say anything.

"Let's go, after this battle, my cultivation base begin to stir, and there is an upward trend again. I have to rush to Ninth King Sejong immediately and challenge Nine King Sejong's Holy Son."

Long Qingchen said, "Strike while the iron is hot, and strive to break through the indestructible Peak in one fell swoop."

Gu Xiaojun said a little depressed, "You are already close to the indestructible Peak, and I'm still at the indestructible high level. , I haven't reached the perfection of the high level of immortality, I'm behind, I have to strengthen the battle."

"Wait!"

The silver-haired youth suddenly stopped Long Qingchen, "You Defeat Shengtianmen Holy Son and beat me again, I want to know, who is stronger than Shengtianmen Holy Son?"

Long Qingchen glanced at him, lightly said with a smile , "Do you want to hear the truth, or do you want to hear the lie?"

The silver-haired youth said, "Of course it's the truth!"

"The truth is, I feel the Holy Spirit Son is a little stronger than you, because when I played against him, he hurt me, and I played against you, and I didn't even get hurt at all."

After finishing speaking, Long Qingchen told Gu Xiaojun , Zhan Qingmian directly crossed the void and rushed to the ninth emperor.

The silver-haired young man's face was ugly, and he muttered to himself a little lost, "Am I so bad?"

The young woman was comforted, "Senior Brother, it's not that you are bad, but , this Long Qingchen is too strong, I feel that among the young generation, no one can beat him."

"Yes, this Long Qingchen already has the trend of being invincible in his generation. The super genius of the universe, at most it is a tie with him, no one can beat him."

"Holy Son, borrowed a bit of the power of the ascending Gate of Heaven to injure Long. Qingchen, in fact, the strength of Holy Son from Shengtianmen is similar to that of Senior Brother, not stronger than you."

The boy and girl also comforted.

The robed old man patted the shoulders of the silver-haired youth, "You have shown your peerless innate talent since you were a child, and you have never been defeated. The cultivation is too smooth, and it is not a good thing. Now, you were defeated by Long Qingchen and suffered a little setback. , it’s not a bad thing.”

The silver-haired young man’s eyes became firm, “Master Ancestor and the three Junior Brother Junior Sisters rest assured, I will not be stagnant from now on, this defeat today will only spur me, let me Work harder."

In an instant, Long Qingchen, Zhan Qingmian, and Gu Xiaojun arrived at the gate of Ninth King's Mountain.

I see, this is a fairy mountain as high as a thousand ten thousand zhang, bigger than a planet.

The entire top of the mountain is covered with densely packed magnificent immortal halls, carved dragons and phoenixes, hooked eaves and horns, and the open space is full of exotic flowers and grasses, fairy trees and fruits, and groups of people. Immortal Crane is dancing lightly and gracefully.

Like Shengtianmen and Xichen Pavilion, Ninth Emperor is also an outer universe Super Great Influence. In this universe, there is no territory.

So, Ninth King directly moved a fairy mountain from his universe to the universe of the beginning, suspended in space, as his "temporary" Holy Land in the universe of the beginning.

"Come here, stay!"

"Who are you, and what are you doing for our Ninth Emperor?".
The guards at the gate of the mountain saw three people suddenly appear. , suddenly became vigilant.

"Go up the mountain."

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, raised his hand, turned into a big immortal strength hand, and shot it directly.

bang!
The guards were all blown away, coughing up blood, and the entire mountain gate was shattered and dusty!
Ninth Emperor Zong knew that King Heiyan had a grudge with Dragon Clan, and he dared to recruit King Heiyan as his son-in-law. Obviously, he was despising Dragon Clan. In this case, Long Qingchen certainly wouldn't be polite to Ninth Emperor, he just came Provocation!

He walked up the stone steps step by step and walked directly to the mountain.

Gu Xiaojun and Zhan Qingmian quickly followed and walked side by side with him.

Break through, the mountain gate!
"Bold, dare to come to our Ninth Sect to be savage, are you impatient!"

"Wait, the seniors of our Ninth Sect will be disturbed, you can't leave if you want to go, you will die! ".
The guards' eyes were full of horror, and they scolded as they stepped back.

Actually, they are not stupid. Knowing that these three people are very strong, they already want to turn around and run away. However, because of their duty, running away will be severely punished by the sect. people.

"Noisy!"

Long Qingchen flicked his sleeves, immortal strength mighty.

bang!
The guards were instantly blown away, like a goddess scattered flowers, falling on the grass beside the stone steps, they looked at each other, all closed their eyes tacitly, and lay down. Stay still, pretending to pass out.

Long Qingchen didn't kill the guards. With his current strength and status, he didn't bother to kill the guards.

sou! sou! sou!
On the top of the mountain, one after another silhouette swooped down, and it was a group of old men, each with a strong breath, and it should be the high-level of the Ninth Emperor.

These old people are different.

Some have white hair and eyes like electricity;
Some have white hair and youthful face, ruddy complexion is like a baby;
Some have black hair like a waterfall, still young, The eyes are full of the vicissitudes of the years, and I don't know how many years I have lived.

"Dragon Clan patriarch, Long Qingchen!"

Among these high-level powerhouses, King Hei Yan was also there, he recognized Long Qingchen at a glance, his eyes flashed, Know what to think.

"Long Qingchen, what do you mean?"

"Forcibly broke through the gate of our Ninth Emperor, do you think we have no one?"

"Do you want to provoke a war between Dragon Clan and Ninth Sejong?".
All the high-level powerhouses scolded with cold eyes.

Long Qingchen looked indifferent, pointed to King Heiyan, and asked back, "The entire universe in the very beginning knew that King Heiyan was our Dragon Clan's mortal enemy, but your Ninth Emperor dared to recruit him as his son-in-law. , ignoring the feelings of our Dragon Clan, what does Ninth Sejong mean?"

(end of this chapter)