Chapter 1750

"How many secret skills does this guy have? This is the secret skill of the gods. How can this guy get it? The gods fell and dissipated most of them in the ancient last years because of the hundred nationalities war. It's more difficult to try to get what they want from them. It's more difficult than going to heaven. The emperor searched countless places and didn't find this mystery The secret of race, how did this guy get it! "

The Dragon Prince's heart secretly a Lin, for the Arctic emperor's vigilance heart is becoming more and more serious.

Not only he, but also the other heavenly saints and prisoners.

In fact, it is not that they make a mountain out of a molehill, but that the existence of gods is too strong.

God!

Collectively called gods!

This is a powerful existence. No matter in any living dimensional star domain, there are their ancient legends. They can make a difference, they can create creatures, and even someone once spread such a saying.

This world is chaotic, but it is actually created by God. In the end, this statement has also attracted the recognition of countless strong people.

However, the existence of God has always been a legend, and even such a legend has been circulated in the ancient times. However, no one can prove what a terrible existence the God is.

Is the other person? Or a machine? Or other existence, there is no specific record, but each other's strength is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the gods call themselves the descendants of God under the name of God's existence. They are powerful and terrible. It seems that they are really the descendants of God.

This ancient race has a lot of legends, but what kind of terrorist generation was buried only in the last years of the ancient times.

Especially in the end, their legend has become an eternal existence, and no one can really have their information.

However, the secret skills of the gods still have a certain description. Their bodies show a divine light, emitting a bright, shining and holy like the sun.

This is why people have so many strange ideas in their hearts.

"Glory!"

The Arctic emperor roared, and his body was shrouded in endless light. The light of his body was with a trace of strangeness, huge runes, flashing one by one. Each piece was the size of a palm, and the flowing breath on it was ancient and sacred.

"Roar!"

The fallen gods who were only angry seemed to feel something at this time. The wings behind him suddenly burst out a vast breath. His power was endless. One hand stretched out and instantly tore the shackles in front of him.

"Boom"

With the sound of a blast, the power of the Dragon Prince, the heavenly Saint general and Yitian prisoner was instantly killed by him.

However, the action of the three of them did not have the slightest effect. Under the joint efforts of the three of them, the Arctic emperor also took the opportunity to act and suppressed the past in an instant.

The rolling glory light, like the most terrible hand of God, ruthlessly shrouded the other party's whole body.

"Zizizi..."

Like a burning sound, endless black energy began to appear. These black energy had an endless smell of evil, just like a demon in Jiuyou, with a huge killing force that could not be concealed.

"Your evil has gone deep into the depths of the mysterious soul. Now you are not enough to become a God and are not qualified to be called a God. Now you can only die. Only when you die can you dissolve the humiliation on on you, but you still have half of the pure divine blood. Contribute your blood. In this way, you can really rest after you die!"

The Arctic emperor spoke slowly.

His palm has formed an ancient mark. Although this mark looks very vague, you can feel that the mysterious soul of his whole person seems to be purifying. Obviously, there is a great power of glory that ordinary people can't bear.

Bewitching, the Arctic emperor is bewitching each other. As long as this fallen god shows signs of weakness or submission, his power will be formed in an instant, and finally completely envelop each other's flesh. In this way, this guy's divine blood will completely become his own.

"Roar..."

The words of the Arctic emperor, with the smell of bewitchment, have obviously played a role. The energy has been suppressed on his body, making him start to make a sad voice. Every roar will weaken his own strength, and the dark evil power is constantly being dissolved.

"This is the unique power of the gods, which can bewitch the heart of life and make them become their own slaves involuntarily. This is indeed the secret skill of the gods. What did the Arctic emperor get? Why is there such a secret skill? Is it that terrible drop of divine blood?"

The Dragon Prince's eyes broke out with greed and jealousy. If he could, he really wanted to get what he wanted from each other, but he didn't dare. He didn't have this absolute assurance.

"Purification... When will you stay if you don't do it yet?"

With a sudden roar, the Arctic emperor suddenly released the rune in his hand with endless glory.

A huge golden light appeared from behind him, instantly integrated into the rune, and then with endless power, breathed the breath of the sun and the moon, quickly hit the flesh of the fallen gods, and melted violently.

With the effect of such melting, the fallen gods made a miserable scream.

The scream was really terrible. The faces of the Dragon Prince and the three were very pale. It seemed that their energy began to collapse. The whole person trembled directly, as if they had been suppressed by thunder. At this time, they clearly felt that their bodies were trembling and their strength was collapsing.

The voice of the fallen gods seems to be not only sending out their evil power, but also sending out the real power of that part of the evil power.

More and more energy began to gather, and the terrorist forces were rolling up and flying.

"From heaven to earth, the king is respected, and the great spirit is king skill!"

The Arctic emperor roared, his mouth spewed out a mouthful of blood, and a huge divine shining figure began to appear. The figure took pieces of wings, and the golden wings waved. Each wave would bring overwhelming power to transpiration, and then the rune, which had been distributed to the extreme, Let the flesh of the fallen god begin to collapse.

"Roar..."

When the last roar began to dissipate, the pressure of everyone also increased to the extreme.

At this time, the Fallen God showed a glorious light. Although the flesh collapsed, it could not cover such a terrible holy breath, such a fluctuation, such a terrible breath, all flashing a strong posture.

"Now, hand over your Divine blood. Only in this way can you get real reincarnation!"

At this time, the eyes of the Arctic emperor have become blue, deep blue. The flickering light is a wave of bewitchment. Ordinary people will feel that their mysterious soul will be frozen at a glance.

"Hiss..."

"Die!"

The three dragon princes also know that this time is not a time of intrigue. They have reached such a white hot state. They naturally want to exert their full strength. The fallen gods they killed have no resistance at all.

"Buzz"

As soon as the palm of the Arctic emperor stretched out, the surrounding space became solidified with his action.

At this moment, all things began to become silent, as if their whole human soul had been frozen, and all things and the universe were integrated in this hand.

"Boom"

With a terrible explosion, the huge and dazzling Rune exploded completely. With a burst of energy rolling, accompanied by a sharp cry, finally, more than a dozen drops of floating objects like jade appeared in it.

This mysterious thing presents the color of platinum, with endless white gold flames on it. It is as round as a longan. Each one is dazzling and gives people a holy smell.

"Is this the blood of the gods? Eleven drops, there are eleven drops..."

The Dragon Prince's mouth murmured.

This is about the same as the original number.

"The emperor wants six drops. Divide the rest yourself!"

The Arctic emperor said slowly.

But the coldness in his eyes is very strong, which seems to be deciding what.

The three faces of the Dragon Prince changed slightly.

They saw the wave in the eyes of the Arctic emperor, which was clearly full-bodied and incomparable killing intention.

Yitian prisoner is the most bitter. He just hit the front, and the pressure on his body is the most terrible. Even his internal organs have begun to break. Without this drop of divine blood, he will recover in a long time.

"The emperor wants three drops!"

The Dragon Prince spoke slowly.

Without the slightest hesitation, the heavenly Saint general showed a greedy look and said loudly:

"I want two drops!"

It seems that everything is going well. The remaining drop will be imprisoned by heaven, but now no one does it, because they all feel the terror and killing intention of the other party.

Especially the Arctic emperor, the cold smile on his face is even more terrible. The face of the Dragon Prince is a little gloomy. What he is most worried about has happened. The Arctic emperor wants to eat black!

"If you don't want it, leave it to me!"

Suddenly, in a space, a burst of peristaltic ripples appeared quickly. Then, with this terrible peristalsis, one hand appeared quickly, picked up the eleven drops of divine blood and left here quickly.

"Damn it!"

"No!"

"Ye Mingming, you bastard!"

Bursts of shrill cries came out, emitting an atmosphere of anger and madness that could not be covered up

Yitian prisoner turned and left. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he has disappeared in his place