The origin of the God of Judgment Thunder naturally knows a lot as the ancestor dragon, even in its heyday, it dare not challenge the owner of the God of Judgment Thunder, let alone the remaining state of the soul being imprisoned now.

Fortunately, it also saw that the ruling **** thunder on Qin Chen's body was not strong, it seemed that he had never fully awakened, and was extremely weak.

"This Human Race kid actually possesses the God Thunder of Judgment. Is he a descendant of the Lord of Judgment?"

The eyes of the Honghuang Ancestor's Long Eyes suddenly burst out with divine light, instead of fear, they revealed endless surprises.

"If the ancestor can swallow this kid and refine the power of the ruling divine thunder in his body, then the ancestor..."

The primordial ancestor dragon was ecstatic in his heart, ruling the **** of thunder, this is a power that countless unborn spirits dare not easily offend in the prehistoric era, if it can be obtained by him, this will be an extremely great destiny for him. "Hahaha, boy, it's good to be here, let my ancestor see how terrible the ruling divine thunder in your body is." The wild ancestor dragon roared, and the power of chaos rushed into the sky. Really terrible

, If it appears outside, the world will shake and everything will collapse.

"cut!"

Qin Chen urged the power of thunder in his body, billowing thunder light surging, the vast thunder light turned into a thunder sword, and abruptly slashed down at the prehistoric Ancestral Dragon. "I don't know what I can do." Seeing Qin Chen rushing forward, Honghuang Zulong snorted mockingly, waving his right paw burning with chaotic aura and patted it up. In the long years, he had never known the existence he had killed. Fanji, there is even the sky in the universe

The top powerhouse, once fell under his claws, **** and chaotic.

Now that Qin Chen is no more than a small person, even if he has a trace of the power of the ruling divine thunder, how can it have the slightest fear? Even if he has been constrained here for countless epochs, the strength of the dragon soul is far incomparable to that of the prehistoric times, but he will not be afraid of a single person, let alone a person, even if it is the earth, even the peak of heaven, in this soul He in space

No fear at all.

With a loud "bang", the thunder sword in Qin Chen's hand that judged the condensing of the divine thunder smashed the claws of the prehistoric Ancestral Dragon.

boom! The thundering roar resounded, and the thunder light burst from the thunder sword composed of the ruling gods and thunder, and it smashed on the claws of the prehistoric ancestor dragon. The next moment, the endless thunder light burst out on the claws of the predecessor dragon. Then Thunder Sword was terrible

With a click under the chaos dragon soul, it shattered.

"not good!"historical

Qin Chen dodged quickly, but it was too late. A rush of soul power merged into Qin Chen's body, and Qin Chen flew out with a bang.

With a pop, Qin Chen's body heard bursts of explosions, and the power of Chaos exploded in his body, Qin Chen showed a painful look on his face, his soul seemed to be shattered.

Between the claws of the great ancestor dragon, there was a terrifying dragon soul power. With his dragon soul strength, it could completely destroy Qin Chen's soul.

With a wow, Qin Chen snorted on the shore, and almost didn't spit out a mouthful of blood. The spirit in the soul space was injured, and his body would naturally be injured, so he couldn't let the spirit be swallowed by the ancestor dragon. What's more, with the strength of the wild ancestor dragon, if the soul is swallowed by him, I don’t know what will happen. Maybe the wild ancestor dragon can rely on his soul to seize his own body. Ancient monsters,

The existence of countless epoch souls has not been wiped out, how terrifying is the strength? Qin Chen didn't dare to underestimate it.

In the soul space, Qin Chen’s soul was knelt on one knee, and the thunder light surged on Qin Chen’s body, his soul seemed to collapse, and the soul of the ancient ancestor dragon was too powerful. Qin Chen is not his opponent at all.

With tears in his eyes, Xiaolong crawled anxiously in front of Qin Chen's soul, and the power of the dragon soul diffused out to nourish Qin Chen's soul.

"Little dragon, I'm okay." Qin Chen said with a bitter smile. At this moment, his soul was full of cracks and was seriously injured. He was almost torn apart on the spot. His whole body was as painful as being burned by fire. The breath is like flame, burning Qin Chen

Of the soul.

Seeing that Xiaolong was about to transfer the power of his dragon soul to himself, Qin Chen shook his head with a wry smile, but sat down in the space with his knees cross-legged and began to use the power of thunder. "Boy, don’t you think your soul is very hard? Unfortunately, you have been hit by my dragon soul, and it won’t be long before the power of my dragon soul will burn your soul. , Your soul is broken, you can only be obediently

I swallowed my ancestor. Before you die, do you have any last words? "

The proud voice of Honghuang Zulong came.

Qin Chen’s soul was hit by the prehistoric ancestor dragon, and it was burning a little bit. If it weren’t for the power of the ruling soul in Qin Chen’s body, he could fight against the power of the dragon soul. It has been completely shattered.

But even so, Qin Chen's soul was still burning, unable to resist the power of the dragon soul of the prehistoric ancestor dragon.

"Damn, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

Qin Chen shouted angrily, running the Heaven Soul Forbidden Technique frantically.

Rumble!

Qin Chen's divine soul shook violently, resounding with a terrifying roar, and the rolling power continuously merged into Qin Chen's body, and the heavenly soul forbidden technique was repairing Qin Chen's divine soul power. Moreover, Qin Chen also used the power of the **** emperor totem. A strange totem appeared on Qin Chen's head, blocking his soul and preventing his soul from disintegrating. Of course, the power of souls in Qin Chen's body was also instilled. He can't let self

This soul of oneself collapsed and was swallowed by this wild ancestor dragon.

"Om!"

In this soul space, Qin Chen's divine soul struggled against the burning and invasion of the dragon soul, trying to reunite.

"Huh? This kid?"

Upon seeing this, Honghuang Zulong sneered, "Hahaha, trying to repair your own soul, ridiculous, in front of the ancestor, you can repair your own soul."

"Soul space, imprisoned!"

The great ancestor dragon roared and buzzed, and immediately, in this void space, countless obscure runes and patterns suddenly lit up. An invisible force confined this void, and the notice also confined Qin Chen's soul. transmission.

At this moment, although Qin Chen's body can get in touch with the soul in this soul space, he cannot continue to instill new soul power.

Without this support from the outside world, Qin Chen's spirit, who could have resisted the power of the ancestral dragon's soul, suddenly began to disintegrate little by little.

"not good!"

Qin Chen's face suddenly became extremely ugly. Because, while his soul was disintegrating, he felt the power of the dragon soul of the prehistoric ancestor dragon invading his soul.