Chapter 1749

"Hiss..."

Afterglow bursts, covered with energy, produced a countercurrent.

The huge energy God column, which absorbs the sun and moon, sets off thousands of rays of light, and breaks the supreme shackles. At this time, the void concussion seems to have an overwhelming force.

"Boom"

As a terrible explosion began to occur, two virtual shadows had appeared.

In one of them, God's power flickered, the emperor's Dragon Robe was ringing, and the figure showed that it was the Arctic emperor. At this time, the Arctic emperor was shrouded in a trace of glory, and the icy breath shrouded in all directions, making the faces of the Dragon Prince and the three present slightly changed.

In particular, the expression on the Dragon Prince's face was a trace of horror that could not be concealed.

It is not a good thing for the Arctic emperor to appear at this time.

"What's that?"

The heavenly Saint general's face changed wildly and looked in one direction.

It turned out that not only one appeared with the Arctic emperor, but also a figure.

This figure is shrouded with a trace of glory and dark fluctuations. Two kinds of light and dark forces that do not match at all are trembling slowly at this time. The two attributes can hardly be integrated, but this figure has been perfectly integrated, producing an almost nihilistic fluctuation, which makes people palpitating.

"God, this is the Fallen God...!"

The Dragon Prince's face changed wildly. Looking at this huge body up to ten meters, his handsome face was full of horror.

"Yes, it is the fallen god!"

The Arctic emperor slowly opened his mouth and said how excited the expression on his face was.

"There are gods in this world..."

Yitian prisoner whispered in his mouth, and his face looked surprised. Obviously, he couldn't believe the emergence of the gods.

"This is just an ancient corpse, with a trace of the true spirit of the fallen gods condensed on it, but this trace of the true spirit is about to be destroyed. According to my observation and calculation, there are about a dozen drops of divine blood in the flesh of the fallen gods!"

The expression on the face of the Arctic emperor was a trace of greed and awe, which seemed to be very keen on the blood of the fallen gods.

"The blood of the gods, the fallen gods?"

The face of the heavenly Saint general also changed slightly, his eyes moved, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Junior, let's cooperate!"

The Arctic emperor looked at the Dragon Prince and said slowly.

His qualification is very old, and even an ancient living fossil. To such an extent, he can naturally exist in front of the Dragon Prince as an elder.

"Cooperation? Hum... Arctic emperor, do you want to talk about cooperation with me?"

With a greedy look at the body of the Fallen God, the Dragon Prince sneered.

The original Arctic emperor designed a Dragon Prince. Although it is said that the Dragon Prince has entered the eternal realm of Dacheng, which was helped by the Arctic emperor, the Dragon Prince knows that this guy has absorbed the power of his great disaster, so he must make progress very slowly for a long time.

Often after thinking of these, the Dragon Prince's heart is extremely crazy.

"Hum... Younger generation, if I hadn't seen you have the blood of heaven, I would have slapped you dead. What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this? Do you really think you have a great and eternal strong man around you to help you?"

While talking, the momentum of the Arctic emperor has begun to spread. Like a flood and beast, he began to suppress the ground. The powerful momentum rolled and surged, which suddenly changed the face of the Dragon Prince, and his flesh trembled like lightning.

The original dragon prince thought that the Arctic emperor had suffered heavy losses after the great disaster of Ye Fantian, so he could not fight against himself. But now it seems that the Arctic emperor has not lost much, and even become stronger.

With such an amazing momentum, he dared not breathe.

"How could it be? How could the Arctic emperor be so terrible? How could it be?!"

Looking at the trembling posture of the Dragon Prince's body, the Arctic emperor immediately took back his terror momentum, then looked at the heavenly Saint general with burning eyes and said with disdain:

"By chance, I got a drop of divine blood from the fallen gods and transformed my body. Although I haven't completely recovered to the original level, I'm at least 30% stronger than what you just saw. I already have 20% of the power in my heyday. You're not my opponent at all. If it's not because you still have a certain value, I'm my God I've already slapped you! "

The heavenly Saint general is old and crafty. Naturally, he knows that he'd better not mind his own business at this time. Speaking of it, the Dragon Prince himself is not interested, especially the Arctic emperor is his predecessor, and he is more unqualified to ask about these two things.

"A drop of divine blood is so terrible?"

There was a trace of horror in the tone of the Dragon Prince.

There are too many legends about the blood of gods.

It is said that this divine blood is similar to the blood essence of Wu Xiu, but it is more terrible and pure. A drop of divine blood can transform heaven and earth and exert amazing power that ordinary people can't imagine.

After thinking of these, there was endless greed in the eyes of the Dragon Prince:

"How are you going to divide the blood of the gods?"

Since we can't resist, we can only find a chance to fight.

The Dragon Prince's eyes flickered with strange fluctuations, lowered his head and spoke slowly.

"According to the estimation of the emperor, there are still twelve drops of divine blood in the Fallen God. The emperor wants half, and you can divide the rest by yourself!"

The words of the Arctic emperor have no room for negotiation, or in his opinion, it is a great gift to be able to split it in half.

"Good!"

The Dragon Prince looked at Yitian prisoner who was still breathing. The threat fluctuation in his eyes was self-evident. This Yitian prisoner would now be their vanguard. If this guy dared not do it, the Arctic emperor would not forgive him first.

"I want two drops!"

Yitian prisoner said without hesitation.

There was a faint evil spirit in his tone. He had already seen that these people had bad intentions. This time, he was a narrow escape, so he didn't hesitate in terms of conditions.

Enemies can also become friends, at least not temporary friends, but also temporary allies in the face of interests!

"You dream!"

The Dragon Prince said slowly without hesitation.

"Prince long, are you going to make me your puppet, make you earn enough benefits, and then let me die for you? I tell you, it's impossible!"

Yitian prisoner's attitude is quite firm.

"That's enough... You have one drop, the Dragon Prince's to three drops, and the remaining two drops are yours!"

The tone of the Arctic emperor is overbearing and extraordinary, with a trace of evil spirit. The breath lingers. There is a big gesture of fighting and killing when there is a disagreement.

At this time, Yitian prisoner naturally knew that he had no advantage of persistence at this time, but the blood of the gods was extremely mysterious. It is said that someone once got a drop and had an unparalleled magic power. Therefore, even a drop will have a supreme harvest.

"Deal!"

The heavenly Saint general, the Dragon Prince and Yitian prisoner said together.

At this time, the fallen gods seem to have no knowledge of everything around them. They just stand quietly on the void.

The original burly body is shrinking, and now it is only one foot high.

But the momentum of his body is constantly condensing, which seems to be a more terrible number than just now.

"Did this guy really fall?"

Feeling the vast breath emanating from each other, the heavenly Saint general couldn't help frowning and said.

The fallen gods are so terrible. If this guy is still alive, how terrible is it?

"The Fallen God is sealed in this space, and it is so close to the tomb of the Immortal Dragon Emperor that it can be seen that it should still be the ghost of the Immortal Dragon Emperor."

Facing his own Lao Tzu, the Arctic emperor had no respect at all, even with a trace of disgust, as if he was incomparably disgusted with this person.

"Do it!"

The Arctic emperor suddenly shouted.

The robe danced, and the huge seven Yao divine axe hung with a roar, with sharp axe shadows, rolling and flowing like constant sand.

"Kill the Dragon Emperor!"

Yitian prisoner also knows that this time is the time for him to take action, and at this time, if he doesn't do his best, he will die. After reaching the realm of Dacheng eternity, he is not immortal, not afraid of death. On the contrary, they cherish their lives more than anyone else.

The fingers as fast as the rainstorm are full of stars, and each finger is clearly the key to hit the fallen gods in front of us.

"Hiss..."

Two earth shaking gods were released from the eyes of the fallen gods. With a bloodthirsty wave like a beast, he broke out with a bang.

"The art of the dragon!"

The Dragon Prince exerts his magic power and forcibly controls the other party's body.

"Pretty God collision!"

The heavenly Saint general rolled up his divine awns and combined the forces of the four sides to shoot at the other party.

"Piety!"

The face of the Arctic emperor showed a holy breath, and there was a terrible glory light behind it. It was a pair of ice blue wings with a divine light on them.

"Discipline! Purify!"

The wings unfold and occupy all the days of the week.

"This is the secret skill of the gods. You know the secret skill of the gods?!"

The Dragon Prince's eyes almost stared out and looked at the Arctic emperor and shouted unbelievably.

"Concentrate on the emperor!"

The Arctic emperor roared angrily.

But at this critical moment, the Dragon Prince's curiosity is too scary.

"Boom..."

After feeling the holiness and glory around, the fallen gods seemed to have some slightest intention.

"Peng Peng!"

Huge energy immediately began to burst out