Long Junchen suddenly regained control of his body and became conscious of his hands. However, Long Junchen found that the Demon Dragon Falcon in his hand became heavier and heavier. No matter how hard he tried, he could not raise even a little bit. It seemed as if he was vaguely holding him to fall to the ground. What's more, the speed of blood loss was still increasing. This was obviously not a good sign. The blood dripped on the ground and began to form a terrifying and smelly plasma on the ground! However, Long Junchen himself had not realized a more wonderful thing, that is, how could he have so much blood to pass away? If it were an ordinary person, he would have died five, six, seven or eight times!

?But now Long Junchen naturally has no energy to distract himself from thinking about those trivial matters. Suddenly, something seemed to flash in his mind. A strange thought controlled Long Junchen to lower his head. A small red dot on his forehead suddenly burst out with a strong light of blood disaster. The erupted light of blood disaster gradually moved upward from the long handle, passing through the handle of the staff of more than meter long, and fell into the red ball that kept rolling and slowly forming, "Boom————!"

At this moment, the air seemed to solidify, and a circle of strong red light burst out from the red ball in an instant. Long Junchen and the Demon Dragon Falcon seemed to have been truly communicated. Just like when it was established with Pangu Axe, the dark red magic patterns exactly like the Demon Dragon Falcon Staff suddenly burst out from him. Rounds of red lights began to spread out from the soles of his feet, turning into blood patterns around Long Junchen!

?With a light ding, the blood-red lines began to rotate, and circles of red lines folded out from the blood-red lines and gradually merged into the small red ball at the top of the Demon Dragon's Falcon Scepter. As the last ray of red aura merged at the top of the Demon Dragon's Falcon, the harsh sound burst out with an extremely surging energy, almost swept across the entire hall in an instant. With a loud bang, a terrifying energy like a tide began to surge from the top of the Demon Dragon's Falcon Scepter. The terrifying energy that ruled the world actually blasted the plasma of Long Junchen's feet out of a blood-red vortex. There was no complete floor at the soles of his feet. The cracked floor like a tortoise shell was swept by blood plasma.

At this moment, the originally dark and grim hall seemed to be ignited by the blood light. Whether it was the ground or the roof of the hall, whether it was the walls or the surrounding furnishings, as well as the layers of stone steps on the ground, were baptized by a layer of dark red magic patterns at this moment. The originally simple and simple hall was completely rendered by blood at this moment. The huge blood light made it look like a nest of thousands of ghosts. An unprecedented killing aura burst out from the position of the Demon Dragon's Fall, turned into a huge pillar of light and soared into the sky, rushing straight to the top of the hall, breaking through the sky that had just been swept through the wind and clouds, breaking through the sky light that had just shyly revealed a half-skinned appearance.

? "Ah--" Long Junchen roared to the sky, exerting force with his arms at the same time, and the blue veins on his arms burst out, as if he was about to break free from the surface of his skin. He shouted violently and pulled the Demon Dragon Falcon to his side again. Because of the excessive force, Long Junchen's back and muscles burst almost at the same time. As soon as the flesh and blood opened, the white bones were exposed. Long Junchen could clearly feel that in his body, the small crystal in his spiritual consciousness, at this moment, the strong red light merged with the light released on the Demon Dragon Falcon, and the small crystal also slowly collapsed and turned into a scepter, a very small scepter lying quietly in Long Junchen's spiritual consciousness.

?The Demon Dragon Falls finally came down under the blood of Long Junchen, and held it firmly in Long Junchen. The blood flowing out of Long Junchen seemed to wash away the white debris and dust on it. The red light rippling like blood was so dazzling and dazzling. The trembling sound of dragon roar continued to burst out from the Demon Dragon Fallen. This dragon roar was not a dragon roar that shocked the world and the earth, but a dragon roar that was heart-wrenching and sad. In the next moment, the entire hall began to tremble violently, and at the same time, the Black Mist Mountains, and even the entire ancient ruins, the world, were suffocating for this miraculous moment!

Standing outside the hall, whether it was Zu Xiang, Cui Huowen, Sui Gangdan, or the Apocalypse Knights, the Dragon Flying Association, or the Eternal Hunting Humans, everyone, all monsters, and everything in the world were awakened by the violent tremor and the red light that soared into the sky. He widened his eyes and stared at the hall and the black clouds that came from somewhere above. The vast energy hidden in the black clouds, even the golden-armored man from the Dragon Flying Association suddenly shrank.

At this time, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the black clouds were almost pressing down the entire sky. The light of the entire ancient ruins became dark at this moment. A black like ink seemed to destroy the ancient ruins. But at this moment, the somewhat shaky hall lit up. The magnificent hall burst out with strong blood light, and the killing aura broke through the darkness. The thick light pillar that seemed to be a blood-colored demon god soared into the sky, like a golden cudgel, began to overturn the rivers and seas in the sky, stirring up the chaos of the world.

?The red light was like a divine light that broke through the sky, and it lasted for ten seconds before it stopped. The dark clouds in the air had completely turned into bloody clouds under the red light ball condensed from the light column. The sky was a bloody sea of ​​clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds were clouds ignited by blood. The bloody light ball slowly deformed in the air and gradually turned into a dragon shape. It can be seen vaguely that the dragon shape was illusory, and there was an indescribable deterrence in the illusion. This deterrence really exists.

The dragon was covered with blood-colored armor, and its dragon whiskers naturally fluctuated with the changes of the clouds, and the armor covered almost every part of his body. The most important thing was that above this light and shadow, there was a blood-white scepter hanging as if it could break through the sky and the earth. It was the Demon Dragon's Fall, the Demon Dragon's Fall, the Demon Dragon's Fall, the Demon Dragon's Fall, the Demon Dragon's Fall, the Blood-Fall, the Demon Dragon's Fall, the Blood-Fall, the Blood-Fall.

Zuxiang Cui and Hunwoo were completely stunned at this time. The Apocalypse Knights and the Dragon Fallen Society looked at the vision in the sky with ugly expressions. The Eternal Hunting Sheep people standing in front of the hall looked up at the air and saw the Demon Dragon Fallen Fallen Eyes emitting red light. The innate worship made them kneel to the ground almost at the same time. The pious eyes were filled with blazing light, worshiping the dragon-shaped phantom in the sky, with pious crystal flashing in their eyes.

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Chapter completed!