"Longzi, Lin Wentian, he turned out to be Longzi!"

"Could it be that he is not a ghost at all, but a peerless genius of my human race?"

As soon as Wen Tian's words came out, it was really earth-shattering, which made the minds of the whole city buzz, feeling too incredible, especially some people who thought he was a ghost at the beginning, and their hearts set off turbulent waves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

All this is only because of the hundred-zhang dragon hovering in the palace, and this dragon is condensed by the rebel saint, Lin Wentian, this is simply a miracle.

"Oh my God...... Lin Wentian was able to get the approval of the dragon, so maybe he was not a ghost, but a real son of the dragon. ”

"No wonder he was able to participate in the Daozi trial of the Immortal Phoenix Pavilion, and he was even more able to slaughter all sides of Tianjiao with the power of one person, daring to love him as the son of the dragon and the person who was blessed by the dragon clan."

Everyone started talking about it, even if they had always had malice and resentment towards Wentian before, they seemed to have changed their attitudes.

The most shocked person is none other than the current saint Ji Zhuoyang, he is the emperor of the red moon, and he can invoke the power of one country and two dragons, in the eyes of others, he Ji Zhuoyang is the son of heaven and the son of the dragon, but this move of asking the sky completely knocked him down from the high altar.

This was ** naked slap on his face, and it was beaten to the extreme, which made him angry: "Lin Wentian, you don't want to use witchcraft to confuse my people, I am the real son of the dragon." ”

"The Golden Dragon of Luck, the Golden Dragon of Merit, kill him for me...... Kill him this ghost man......" His roar bordered on madness, for he didn't want to believe what was in front of him, and even if it was true, he was going to destroy it.

The Luck Golden Dragon and the Meritorious Golden Dragon, with a loud voice, rushed out of Ji Zhuoyang's body, but after they rushed out, they did not attack Wentian, but fled in a hurry.

How incredible this scene is in the eyes of everyone, the dragon of a country will run away, if it is spread to the ears of the emperors of the other five countries, I am afraid that it will be a joke.

"No...... I am the emperor of a country, and I am the dragon of the sky, you give me back. Ji Zhuoyang roared, his voice was so unwilling and frightened, he didn't expect that things would develop to this extent.

"Ji Zhuoyang, you shielded the demon to cultivate the vicious blood technique, you have long lost your conscience, and now you still want to be recognized by the national dragon, this is simply wishful thinking." Ask the sky and shout loudly.

Just like lightning, the hundred-zhang giant dragon rushed into his body, re-transforming into the Dragon Emperor Ancient Vein, and his people swooped down, rushing towards Ji Zhuoyang in the Golden Dragon Palace.

"You dare!" Seeing Wentian rushing forward, Ji Zhuoyang was excited, and his expression fell into fear.

"Why don't you dare!" Asking the sky to drink coldly, the mind is even more soaring to the sky, provoking the thunderstorm.

Bang! Bang!

Provoked by him, thunder rolled in the thunderclouds, and in the blink of an eye, one after another thunder fell from the sky, and the violent power almost wanted to completely destroy the entire palace.

"Click", thundered down on Ji Zhuoyang's body, he screamed, blood spilled into the sky, and his people crashed down the Golden Dragon Hall like cannonballs, boom, the hall kept crumbling, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely overwhelmed by thunder.

As for the officials and soldiers who were hiding when they saw this scene, they were already terrified to the extreme, even so many powerhouses in the Elephant Realm were defeated one after another, and now their saints were even more vulnerable, why should they fight with the young man in front of them.

The young man in front of him is the son of the dragon, the hundred-zhang dragon just now, they can see it clearly, but more importantly, even the golden dragon of luck and the golden dragon of merit are afraid of the young man in front of him.

"Ahem cough ......" was in the midst of thunder, Wen Tian kept coughing up blood, and his body was also cracking, but under the power of his return, he continued to reshape his physical body, and every time he transformed, his physical body became stronger, and his physical body seemed to have a trace of thunder power remaining.

"Seventy-two, seventy-three ......" Every time a thunderbolt fell, he would silently recite in his heart, and in the blink of an eye, seventy-eight thunderbolts had fallen.

In this regard, his heart became more and more solemn.

And in the end, the power of thunder became stronger that day, which made his body unbearable, even if he had the power to return to the beginning, but his recovery speed was no longer comparable to the speed at which his physical body was destroyed.

"Could it be that this is the ninety-nine-eighty-one tribulation in the mouth of the master?" Looking at the thunderclouds in the sky that were still not dissipating, his eyelids couldn't help jumping, and at the same time, his whole body was already stained with blood, turning into a bloody man.

It's fortunate that it's him, otherwise someone else would have been wiped out in that thunderstorm.

After all, although someone "helped" him to cross the catastrophe together, the person who crossed the catastrophe this time was still himself, and the attack he received was naturally much stronger than others.

"Click", a thunderbolt that is several times thicker than before, boom, descending from the thunderclouds, the power of this thunder is simply indescribable, to say that the previous thunder is the king of thunder, then this thunder is the king of thunder.

The power between the two is like a world of difference.

"Poof......

This is the eightieth heavenly thunder, under the power of this thunder, his body finally couldn't bear it, and it completely cracked, as if someone touched it lightly, it would instantly shatter like glass.

However, despite this, his eyes were still cold, and his mind was unyielding.

Under the power of such a monstrous thunder, the Golden Dragon Hall has long collapsed, even the Golden Dragon Statue in the Great Hall also clicked, and suddenly fell apart, this golden dragon statue that symbolizes the might of a country, after standing for many years, finally fell.

At the same time, the people of the entire Akatsuki suddenly felt that the aura of heaven and earth began to thin rapidly, and they all looked up in shock, looking at the imperial palace in the distance, their eyes showing a frightened and unbelievable gaze.

"Could it be that the Holy One has died?" What's more, someone exclaimed.

"Ahem......" asked the sky and coughed blood, his steps were vague, giving people a feeling that he didn't even have the strength to stand here, but still no one dared to approach him.

"Kill, he can't do this thief, you kill him quickly." In the dilapidated underground, Shangguan Muhua and Zhou Wentong rushed out of the corner one after another, shouting frantically at the soldiers who were still alive.

At this moment, they were already terrified to the extreme in their hearts, as if Lin Wentian did not die for a day, they would not be able to get rid of this nightmare, and this time was a good opportunity.

There is no need for the two of them to say it, and the others also clearly understand this, but regardless of the strength before asking the sky, it has already penetrated into their hearts, and they don't dare to make a move just by saying that he is the rumored son of the dragon.

At least until the matter is clear, they are unwilling and dare not make a move, just because the identity of the son of the dragon is extraordinary.

"Waste, you are all waste!" Seeing that everyone didn't move, Shangguan Muhua and the others were simply mad with anger.

"Ah...... Is that? But suddenly, an exclamation sounded, and everyone looked quickly.

I saw that under the collapsed Golden Dragon Palace, a stream of blood suddenly gushed out, and as soon as this blood came out, it quickly filled with a smell of blood that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.

When everyone heard the smell of blood, they all started to gag, and their eyes were terrifying to the extreme.

It was only that soon they were completely shocked, and their hearts were even more turbulent, because as soon as the blood came out, it began to flow continuously, like a blood spring, constantly gushing out of the ground full of ominous, blood-filled blood.

At this moment, a violent voice suddenly came from underground: "Lin Wentian, you are simply looking for death." ”

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