v2 Chapter 1195： Dragon blood

"boom!"

This time, Zhao Wei was the whole force of the outbreak. A black and gray arrogance ignited, and countless squalls blew open. The general pressure of the king was falling, and the ground was constantly collapsing and collapsing.

At this time, Zhao Yu not only broke the power of his own blood, but also the power of six magic statues, that noble, overbearing, cold, supreme power, all the faces in the face changed.

"It's terrible! Is this the power of the emperor?" Someone couldn't help but scream, because that power has a kind of arrogant thought, which is many times stronger than the power of the king.

Everyone was also surprised to see Zhao Wei, and now it has been determined that Zhao Wei’s identity is definitely not simple.

The poetry songs also changed slightly. I didn't think that Zhao Wei had such a strong imperial momentum. She only belonged to the blood of the king, and immediately felt a pressure on Zhao Wei.

"boom!"

At this moment, Zhao Wei broke out with his own strength, and the dark gray arrogance suddenly expanded and broke free from the eight volumes of ancient scrolls.

Zhao Yu’s eyes looked at the poems and songs, and the six eyes of the right eye turned back, that is, the six gray dots began to turn.

Oh...

Four high-meter-high ghosts appeared, with a huge momentum, standing around the poems of the poems, while holding high claws and singing to the poems, the power of the big sounds.

In a critical moment, the poetry songs closed their eyes, and two black characters of a size appeared around her, and an invisible force spread out. The poetry and songs were without wind and automatic, and a detached momentum emerged.

Puff puff……

When the claws of the four ghosts fell, the words around the body of the poems were linked together and turned into twelve chains to fly out, first through the arms of the four ghosts, and then through the body of the ghosts.

Four ghosts of a hundred meters high made a scream and then disappeared into a myriad of ghosts.

suddenly!

Zhao Yi appeared in front of the poetry song, and a sword with a sharp sword light sang to the poem, while the poetry song blocked the black chain formed by the twelve characters.

"Magic!"

At this moment, Zhao Wei lightly sighed, suddenly exerted strength, using the skills of the gods, the sword that was thrown, brought out the shadow of a giant sword, and sang to the poem.

boom!

The chains that were in front of the poems of the poems were opened by a sword. The body of the poems and songs was also swept away by a huge sword, hitting a big stone, crushing that big stone directly, and a trace of blood from Her mouth flew out.

Zhao Wei saw this and did not intend to continue to work because of the forces behind her.

"what!"

When Zhao Wei was about to turn and leave, the poems and songs made a sigh of relief, and there were countless blacks like ink, and her strength was constantly rising. Numerous black words emerged from her body and flew into the sky, forming a giant sword.

The formation of this giant sword did not produce a strong sword, but attached a strong artistic conception. The world seemed to be imprisoned at that moment, just like the night. Under this giant sword, countless people’s souls mourn. Only feel the endless darkness.

Dead day!

Zhao Wei raised the sword of the dead, using the skills of the magic day, using the skills full of dead air, a huge dead air rushed to the sky, the sun gradually became gray, a horrible death enveloped all directions.

The poetry songs control the giant sword in the sky, with a terrible artistic power, go to Zhao Wei, and Zhao Yu’s high-profile dead sword also crashes.

boom!

A loud and violent explosion broke out, and a huge gray sword light emerged from the sky. The giant sword formed by the black text broke out with countless glare. The two collided together and a huge explosion occurred.

In the end, the black giant sword was smashed by the gray sword light, and the poetry book song was also flew out of the body. It spit out a large mouth of blood, and fell to the ground and was unable to climb up. It was definitely not light.

Zhao Wei was affected by the shock wave, and the body returned a few steps. Then he did not dare to stay. He immediately turned into a streamer and disappeared into the sky, because Zhao Wei felt that several strong people were coming here.

The battle has stopped, and the people around are still shocked to watch. The first strong person in Qingzhou domain was defeated by a mysterious sudden appearance. The news spread, it will definitely cause an uproar.

That person is too horrible, can rival some old monsters, and may even be old monsters, but the voice of the other party should be very young.

The three cows and tigers are also stunned. They are the battles that they can’t participate in. They need to look up to the strong, and the poetry songs are defeated. It’s really people outside, there are days outside, no one is the strongest forever.

The face of the secluded spring became a little better. Although it was defeated by Zhao Wei, but the poetry song was defeated, there was not much shame in his defeat. Of course, this was the revenge of the Dragon Ball, and his secluded spring also remembered. He will report on the day, and no one has let him eat so much.

The poetry book song is a bit bleak. Take out a medicinal herb and eat it. The injury is turning fast. As the strongest Tianjiao in Qingzhou, I feel a setback at this moment.

She lost, she tried to lose her hand, and she lost her strength. She was also convinced that she had lost her complaints.

At the same time, she is also very curious about Zhao's identity. How come suddenly such a terrible figure, as well as the imperial power of the world, is also very stressful.

At this time, she couldn't help but think of the emperor who had been raging in the Guti domain. What was the emperor who had played against her this time? This is a bit uncertain about her.

What happened here quickly spread out, and countless people were shocked. The first day of the Qingzhou domain was defeated to others. This news also attracted the attention of all parties also felt curious about Zhao Wei's identity.

After Zhao Hao got the 昊天圣龙珠, he quickly returned to Daqin through the hidden secrets.

Now the Wanlong Seal on Zhao Wei’s body is still emitting a hot temperature, and he is eager to want to smash the heavenly Dragon Ball.

Jinlong also gave Zhao Wei a way to refine and refine the Dragon Ball, which is to prepare a large number of dragon blood, because the Tiantian Shenglong is the Oriental Dragon.

If before, the lowest of the dragons are eighty-ninth creatures, Zhao Wei is difficult to get their blood, but for Daqin, it is very simple, even if the blood of the holy creatures can get.

According to the method given by Jinlong, the amount of dragon blood does not have to be much, but the type must be more, mainly because of the reason of Zhao Long's chest in front of the chest, the need for different types of dragons.

Soon, Zhao Wei collected the blood of 16 kinds of dragons, including ice dragons, fire dragons, wooden dragons, evil dragons, and various dragon blood.

Put these dragon blood into a pool of water, Zhao Wei body immersed in it, and then take out the golden dragon's holy dragon ball, press into the Wanlong seal that emits strong silver light, and then start refining.