Six ancient stone tablets formed a circle, covering the purple-scale thunder dragon in the middle, circling around it, and chaotic ripples suddenly emanated.

"What kind of magic weapon is this!"

Feeling the power of the Prison-Suppressing Gods Monument, the purple-scale thunder dragon eye tightened, it roared, and its huge body hit it, but at this moment, it seemed not to hit the air, but an iron wall that was like a substance.

"Divine Thunder of Dragon Transformation!"

A dragon-shaped lightning was ignited from the dragon's horn above its head and bombarded hard on the Prison-Suppressing Gods Monument.

But what made the Purple Scale Thunder Dragon unbelievable was that the six stone tablets were still alive and did not even have any damage.

You should know that with its strength, even a top-notch treasure cannot withstand this attack, which is beyond its strength.

"The top-grade artifact, the prison-suppressing and god-treaming monument."

Chu Yuan said lightly.

"What, the best artifact!"

The purple-scale thunder dragon trembled and said, "How could you have a top-grade magic weapon? This is impossible! Could it be left to you by the Grand Martial Emperor? No, if he had a top-grade magic weapon back then, I would have been sealed or even killed by him, and I would not have lived to this day. The top-grade magic weapon, and the divine realm, would not have it!"

"Your Majesty also has a top-grade magical weapon, which is a foundation that only the Invincible Dynasty has!"

Lu Qianfu was also shocked and couldn't help but scream and roar in his heart.

"Purple-scale Thunder Dragon, do you surrender?" Chu Yuan's voice was loud.

"Submit, this is impossible, I don't accept it!"

The purple-scaled thunder dragon looked at the Prison-Suppressing God Monument.

It did not doubt Chu Yuan's words. This was indeed a power that only magical artifacts had. It opened its mouth and spewed out a mouthful of dragon blood. The dragon blood was twisted and twisted, and turned into a blood talisman.

"Use my blood, transform my power, and the dragon blood talisman to destroy everything!"

The dragon power of this blood talisman bloomed, as if summoning the ancestor of the dragon clan. It was a blow condensed from its cultivation life span. The purpose was not to kill Chu Yuan, but to break the blockade of the Prison-Suppressing God Monument and escape.

It was extremely decisive. Before Chu Yuan used the top-grade artifact, he was inseparable from it, let alone sacrificed the Prison-Suppressing God Monument?

"Dragon Blood Talisman? You want to run away!" Chu Yuan saw this change and sneered: "Suppress Hell and ban the gods!"

Chu Yuan once again activated the Prison-Suppressing Gods Monument. He danced wildly with his hands, as if he was stepping on hell, and suppressing the gods with his hands. Although the purple-scale thunder dragon spit out dragon blood, the power of the top-grade artifact is really too powerful.

If it is a ghost-sighting or a medium-grade artifact, it cannot be stopped.

The purple-scale thunder dragon collided repeatedly in the realm formed by the Prison-Suppressing Gods Monument, causing blood to flow, but it never hit.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground collapses, the rocks collapse!

Six ancient stone tablets hit the purple-scale thunder dragon like meteors. It is the real dragon clan, and its defense is comparable to that of a low-grade artifact, but it cannot resist the bombardment of the high-grade artifact.

The entire dragon, under continuous bombardment, all its dragon scales shattered, blood was seeping through the scales of the mouth, nose, and bones were broken, showing a collapse.

"Lord Dragon King!"

The magical monsters among the ferocious beasts were shocked when they saw the tragic situation of the purple-scaled thunder dragon. The dragon king, which contained the bloodline of the real dragon, was beaten like this by a human.

"Purple-scale Thunder Dragon, are you convinced?"

Chu Yuanhongliang resounded in all directions with majestic force, turning into a powerful spiritual suppression and suppressing the purple-scale thunder dragon.

"I'm not convinced!"

The purple-scaled thunder dragon swayed its body and gritted its teeth. It was a dragon clan with a noble status. How could it be willing to surrender to a human in its heart, even though its strength is stronger than it.

"Then I will beat you to the point of obedience!"

Chu Yuan took action again.

So everyone saw that the king among the ferocious beasts had lost his majesty as a dragon clan, like a giant snake, being bombarded by the human emperor one after another, and every time he got up, he was bombarded again.

If you want to conquer Rao Xin, you must first defeat him, and the same is true for the Dragon Clan.

"Are you convinced?" Chu Yuan said again.

"I don't agree, I don't agree! Even your Dawu Emperor could not convince me, how could I convince you!"

The purple-scaled thunder dragon roared.

"Okay, since you are not convinced, I am not asking you, Purple Scale Thunder Dragon, today I will give you a death sentence. Those who obey me will prosper and rebellion against me will perish!"

When Chu Yuan saw that the purple-scale thunder dragon was so bloody that it was blurred, he did not surrender, and seemed to have lost his patience. The Human Emperor Sword on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath and was held tightly with his hands.

"Since I live forever, I am the only one who is the only one who is respected!"

Boom! When Chu Yuan held up the Human Emperor's Sword, his immortal majesty suddenly spread, and a huge shadow appeared behind him. He was wearing an ancient imperial robe and had a completely identical appearance to Chu Yuan, as if he had returned to the ancient times in an instant.

In ancient times, the Human Emperor was the ancestor of the Gang and led the human race to create an immortal civilization.

The Human Emperor Sword has absorbed the faith and fortune of countless human races. The one who controls the Human Emperor Sword is the Emperor of Rural.

As soon as the majesty of the Human Emperor Sword appeared, it completely suppressed the dragon power of the purple-scale thunder dragon.

The purple-scale thunder dragon was trembling, as if it had seen the ancient times, such as the golden dragon, the silver dragon, and even the five-clawed golden dragon of the dragon among the emperor, were all intimidated by the majesty of the human emperor, and became a mount and pulled a cart for him.

"I'm convinced, I'm willing to surrender to the Supreme Lord of Rang!"

When the Human Emperor Sword shot out a hundred-meter-long light, the purple-scale thunder dragon's spirit completely collapsed and could no longer bear it. The huge body made a gesture of surrender and no longer had any confidence to resist.

It felt that it was not fighting against Emperor Dawu, but against Emperor Rang.

"Purple-scaled Thunder Dragon, you make the most correct choice at the last moment, otherwise a dragon head will roll down on the ground."

Chu Yuan landed on the head of the purple-scaled thunder dragon, but the purple-scaled thunder dragon did not resist. This made it clear that the purple-scaled thunder dragon completely surrendered to Chu Yuan and allowed him to step on his head.

"Ding! The host completes the selection one, conquers the purple-scale thunder dragon, and obtains one hundred fate points, the Wings of the Xuanling x1."

Swish! There was a pair of huge wings ten feet wide open behind Chu Yuan, with streamlined lines all over the body emitting pure white holy light, and a trace of golden thread flowing, covering a layer of dreamy and mysterious mysterious light.

The Wings of Xuanling: a medium-grade artifact.

The perfect work created by the master of mechanics can soar in the world and travel through the void.

Equipped with the wings of the mysterious spirit, it can fly in the air without consuming any mana. The speed of using mana will be faster. It is equipped with sharp wings, which is comparable to a low-grade attack weapon. It can be torn apart and pull it apart.

Artifact skill: The energy stored in the artifact can be teleported thousands of miles immediately, appearing in vain, and ordinary power cannot hit Zheng within three seconds.

You can replenish energy every twenty-four hours.

After reading the introduction of Xuanling Wings, Chu Yuan immediately saw a holy golden crystal at the connection between the centers of the pair of wings, and sheathed at the edge of the wings, and there were also serrated blades.
Chapter completed!