Chapter 3622： Peerless battle

"What!? Why are we here!?"

"Holy emperor seal, the holy emperor moved the holy emperor seal!"

"Look, holy imperial city, holy imperial city... cracked!!!"

The human race, the holy imperial city split, countless creatures, looking at the holy imperial city that was divided into two, they were almost dumbfounded.

This is something that no one has ever seen before in the Holy Imperial City of the Human Race. At this moment, the imperial capital of the Human Race, the Holy Imperial City, was directly divided into two.

Before everyone was shocked, in the depths of the earth, a figure had already soared into the sky.

This is a golden sacred dragon, the whole body is like gold casting, under the rays of the shining sun, reflecting the bright light.

In that huge mountain of dragon tail, every bone spur is like a crystal sculpture, and on its head, there is a pair of double horns like thunder.

There were golden claws on the wings, and the entire holy imperial city was reflected in those icy blue eyes.

"Where is Xia Zu? I feel her breath, why? She dare not show up?"

Long Yan is making a sound, no, it can no longer be called a Yan now.

It is now almost transformed into a creature that has surpassed the pure-blooded dragon, but compared to the real dragon, it is still insufficient, but if it is cultivated to the extreme, it may not be necessary to compete with the real dragon.

The holy emperor of the human race looked at the golden holy dragon quietly, and slowly said, "Do you think you can compete with me when you enter the Primordial Level with the aid of the Primordial Monument?"

"Under the seal of the holy emperor, there is a Primordial Existence, and you have to drink hatred, you should understand this!"

When the voice fell, I saw the holy emperor of the human race holding the holy emperor's seal, and suddenly the holy emperor's seal flashed light, and saw a divine light piercing the sky, which turned into a peerless sword hanging on the golden holy dragon.

The holy emperor of the human race's eyes chilled, the holy emperor's seal lightly moved, and that peerless divine sword fell.

The power of this sword is no less than the power of tearing apart the holy royal city of the human race.

The ground that has been split before it has fallen is sinking again.

But there was a trace of sarcasm in the eyes of the golden sacred dragon. It only swept across the sky and the earth on its right wing, and the front paws born on the right wing held the divine sword.

That mighty and terrifying holy sword, under the palm of the golden holy dragon, strands of golden power spread, and the entire holy sword was directly scattered. This scene shocked the expression of the holy emperor.

"The junior of the human race, the seal of the holy emperor is indeed comparable to the Primordial level, this is the treasure of the human race, and it is left by the ancient level holy emperor of your human race!"

"But, I'm not an ordinary Primordial level. I master the Primordial Monument, surpassing the power of Jue Ming, and cultivated this golden holy power, mastering the power of life and death."

"With your little seal of the Holy Emperor, you also want to match me!?"

"Joke, great joke!"

It looked up to the sky and roared, recklessly, even, it had not directly acted, but fluttered, enjoying the freedom and fresh air of the Primordial Continent.

The golden sacred dragon also saw the stunned many human races outside the holy imperial city. Their gaze made the golden sacred dragon extremely unhappy.

It suddenly opened its mouth, and it was a golden holy light that shot down the countless human races. If this holy light fell, it was afraid that the human race would directly perish tens of millions.

"You dare!"

This scene directly angered the holy emperor of the race. As the leader of the human race, how could he tolerate the mass murder in front of him.

The Holy Emperor Seal turned again, and I saw a giant gate rising from the ground outside the Holy Emperor City.

This gate is almost the same as the gate of the outer city of the holy imperial city, which is called the gate of heaven. A gate of heaven is condensed and is directly blasted under the holy light.

The second way, the third way... a total of twelve emperor gates, but under this holy light, they were almost blasted through.

However, the power of the holy light is not much left, and a figure is holding the giant sickle, and along with the display of the sacred power against the blue, the holy light is forcibly divided into two.

I saw that the holy light was divided into two parts, blasting down on both sides of the sky and the earth. With the deafening and radiant rays of the sun, two huge pits covering tens of thousands of feet appeared between the sky and the earth.

Xia Zu stared at the golden holy dragon, his eyes full of indifference.

She never thought that the Holy Emperor of the Human Race would really let Qin Xuan face this dragon, and that the Holy Emperor of the Human Race never thought that there would be an ancient monument in Qin Xuan's body.

Xia Zu knew very well what the Taigu monument represented, and the golden sacred dragon she had been acquainted with, also knew.

It was because of the Taikoo monument that Xia Zu put his yin under the holy emperor's city, letting him use his body to accumulate the power of the dead, waiting for his own harvest.

"Xia Zu, long time no see!"

The golden sacred dragon fluttered above the sky, and it showed a humane smile.

Xia Zu said coldly: "Hand over the power of the Ming Dynasty, the ancient monument, I can forgive you not to die!"

The golden sacred dragon was stunned. Then, he digs out his ears like a human, showing an unbelievable expression, "Great Xia Zu, did I hear it wrong?"

"Forgive me for not dying!? Back then, when you crossed the Primordial Continent, you never uttered such kind words!"

"Or, you can't do this with the strength of the second ancient level for the first time now, you can only bark like a wild dog incompetent!"

The mouth of this golden sacred dragon is very poisonous, at least in the nine days and ten places, no ancient emperor would say such a majestic words.

Qin Xuan could hear the resonance of this voice in the golden sacred dragon's body, clearly.

It was Xia Zu's words that he heard very vaguely.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan felt his body tremble, as if the Golden Sacred Dragon had already fought against that Xia Zu.

Qin Xuan furrowed his brows inside the Taikoo Tablet, "The Huanggu fights against the ancient emperor? This is unlikely, even if it is the seal of the holy emperor of the human race, it is impossible!"

"What the **** happened outside!?"

Qin Xuan didn't know, he could only feel the waves of horror, and even shocked him uncomfortably.

...

Taikoo Continent, outside the Holy Emperor City.

I saw that Xia Zu's body had undergone extreme changes, and her body was covered with armor that was almost condensed into substance.

The whole person is like a witch, with a cold breath in her eyes.

And at the center of her eyebrows, an emerald jewel was placed on the center of her eyebrows like the eyes.

Around the gems, there are ring-shaped runes covering Xia Zu's forehead.

Obviously, one of the reasons she was able to fight with the golden dragon was that a large part of it was in this emerald gem.

"Xia Zu, how about you relying on the power of the Primordial Divine Stone? How long can you last with your current body!?"

"I watched your body disintegrate, and then imprisoned your soul for thousands of years!"

There were some scars on the golden sacred dragon, but he didn't care.

Xia Zu's eyes were cold, she looked at the golden holy dragon, and suddenly moved.

One step, as if stepping through the world, his body appeared on the golden sacred dragon.

The dark golden sickle slashed abruptly, and the ten thousand zhang earth Ruodou was ripped apart. The golden sacred dragon had long been aware of it and avoided it. Looking back, a holy light gushed out.

Xia Zu didn't care at all, she turned around and held the sickle, and then extinguished the light of the golden sacred dragon.

"Death Sacred Power, do you think it can be mastered by you as a sarcophagus!?"

Xia Zu's words were cold, "Although the power of reincarnation in this ancient **** stone is not much, it is enough to kill you!"

The words fell, and I saw that behind this Xia Zu, the slashed holy light suddenly turned around, and actually directly fell into the giant sickle in Xia Zu's hand.

She looked at the golden sacred dragon, and a murderous intent appeared in her eyes.

The golden sacred dragon seemed to perceive the danger, but he didn't care, because Xia Zu's body is too weak now...

Entering the second ancient body for the first time is to borrow the treasure again, how can you always exert the power that can match the ancient power! ?

As long as its body disintegrates, it will definitely win!