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Seeing that Qin Hao was about to be destroyed by this sword, but at this moment, the blood-colored coffin guarded by his faith suddenly burst out with a powerful force. This force surpassed the heavens and was in line with the way of heaven. A dragon roar of "Uh-huh" Suddenly, the dragon's roar sounded extremely old, as if the ancestral roots of the dragon's veins were activated.
It also made Qin Hao's belief suddenly shaken, as if he had been poured into a powerful force. He felt that something in his belief seemed to be triggered. This kind of thing was hidden deep in his belief. It was his belief since he was a child. It was a legend that was praised by word of mouth. Once upon a time, his blood was boiling because of this legend. It was a kind of totem.
"You have passed the test. The descendants of the dragon, the luck of the true dragon clan, will bless you!" The ancient voice came from the ancient coffin, as if everything was still, even the slashes that were destroyed in all directions stopped. , and this voice took control of everything at this moment.
Qin Hao's belief suddenly surged, and a great force was injected into his belief. The destroyed body was recast, and he was reborn again. His body was ninety thousand miles away. In an instant, he broke through the shackles and reached ninety thousand. Nine thousand miles away, the Qinglong chess game condensed again, completely solidified in his body, and chaos formed again.
The pagoda is once again condensed in the divine treasure. This power is so strong that it is completely shaping everything about Qin Hao and helping Qin Hao to break through. The tenth level of the pagoda seems to be about to condense, as if it is about to break through the strongest After breaking through the shackles of the ninth level and reaching that one, his power was restored again, and it was stronger. He was a ninth-level saint in the physical body, a ninth-level saint in the divine possession, and the true nine-nine supreme being.
"Roar"
Qin Hao let out a loud shout, his blood veins swelled, and his blood surged. "Descendant of the Dragon", he heard this familiar word again, and the voice in the blood-colored coffin was so majestic, but it made him feel so kind, as if he had returned to that place. The world, that kind of faith blessed him.
The Chinese nation has no faith. The only thing that remains in their hearts is the "ancestor" and the "root". If we insist on adding a faith to the Chinese nation, then this faith is not Tao or Buddha, but dragon.
Engraved in human bones, everyone is like a dragon. This is the essence of the Chinese nation. It has been since the time of the Yellow Emperor in ancient times and has not faded for thousands of years. The Chinese nation has never forgotten that they are descendants of the dragon, which symbolizes nobility, but also Like a friendly totem on the yellow earth, it is deeply imprinted in the memory of every Chinese people and will never fade away in their body.
"My faith is the dragon, because I am the descendant of the dragon. The dragon soars across the nine states, everything is prosperous, and all the Chinese people are like dragons!" Qin Hao shouted from the bottom of his heart, and the majestic power made him like a real dragon. Rise up and punch together.
"Boom"
The splashed ink around him was all shattered. Only the dragon's will rose in his body. The power coming from the blood-colored coffin made him like an emperor at this moment, destroying everything.
"Supreme Dragon Fist!" Qin Hao rose violently, his body was like a real dragon, and his fist turned into countless dragon shadows. He was supreme and noble, destroying everything. The ink-splashing move was all broken, and all the sword power was destroyed by this supreme power. Breaking it with one punch, it is extremely domineering, but also contains benevolence. This is a trend where everyone is like a dragon and everything is prosperous. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com