Chapter 443: Father and Son Meet
After running for more than three miles, the dragon madness was already out of breath, and he hurriedly took out a few fairy fruits from the storage ring and swallowed them like dates. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Then, sensing the position of the Mad God Punishment Holy Knife, he galloped away again.
"Boom~"
Suddenly, a fierce fist shadow struck, and the space everywhere it passed through reverberated with a ripple.
The dragon madness did not stop, but took advantage of the momentum of the forward rush to perform the Fuxi Bagua Step, and went around several half-arcs to dodge the attack of the heavy punch.
However, the punch roared by, and it still shaved his cheeks.
Before he could react, an even more powerful fist shadow burst through the air, the speed was indescribable, and even the air was ignited by the huge friction.
In the face of such a powerful attack, the dragon madness did not dare to attack it directly, and dodged it with exquisite footwork.
At the same time, he quickly exuded the power of the primordial gods, looking for the person who attacked him.
A moment later, his Yuan Shen power found a mighty figure hundreds of zhang away, and his appearance was indeed blurred.
"Boom~"
There was a loud sound of wind and thunder, and the vast palm power fell from the sky.
I saw a huge palm shadow, like a meteorite falling, with bursts of dazzling fire rumbling down, enveloping the space within a radius of more than ten zhang around the dragon's mad body.
"Humph!"
The dragon frenzy drank coldly, and suddenly burst out of the mad god's bloodline, speeding up his body and dodging into the distance.
At the same time, he condensed the power of the incomparably powerful Yuan Shen into a heavy hammer and smashed it into the sneak attacker.
"Bang!"
The palm shadow landed, blasting out a huge palm print on the hard ground.
At the same time as the sound sounded, the dragon madness found that the Yuan Shen Heavy Hammer he had condensed was actually shattered, and an even more powerful Yuan Shen Giant Knife slashed in.
"Boom ......"
There was a loud bang.
The dragon madness's primordial spirit seemed to have been hit hard by Wan Jun, and it was almost about to shatter.
"In the fairy world, there are people who are more powerful than my primordial god!" He was shocked and inexplicable, and he wanted to let go of his mind and let the murderous thoughts control him.
"Haha......"
With a hearty laugh, a majestic figure swept through the air, looking at the dragon madness with a loving gaze.
"You...... You're your father! ”
Long Mad was stunned for an instant, staring blankly at the handsome middle-aged man in front of him, tears flowed unconsciously.
The mad god, with a majestic figure and an extremely handsome appearance, has an endless majesty, and also reveals a trace of the vicissitudes of time.
"Little madness!"
Looking at his son, Long Zhan's eyes were also filled with tears.
After hundreds of years, he was finally able to see his son with his own eyes, and at this time he no longer had the majesty of a mad god, but more excitement, longing, and deep guilt.
"Father, Wan An!"
The dragon madness wiped the tears from his face, knelt down on his knees, and kowtowed respectfully three times.
"Thank you, son!"
Looking at his son's white hair, Long Zhan closed his eyes, and two lines of hot tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes.
On the third day after Lin'er's birth, he had to leave and kill all the immortals, just to prevent his son from falling into the endless battle of the universe again.
However, man is not as good as heaven.
No matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't kill the people with sinister intentions, and finally let the dragon madness embark on a path of cultivation full of thorns.
As a father, he was very ashamed.
"The son is not hard, it is the father who has worked hard!" The dragon crawled wildly on the ground, holding back tears.
He didn't want to show his cowardly side in front of his father.
"Haha......"
"I have this dragon war, and I have no regrets in this life!"
The dragon madness couldn't help laughing loudly, helped the dragon madness up, and looked at it carefully, the joy was indescribable.
"The father has won the award, and the son is still far away......" said that Long Mad was a little ashamed.
He has always been burdened with the title of "Son of the Mad God".
It's pride, but it's also a great pressure.
Fortunately, to this day, he has not disgraced his father, and the name "Dragon Mania" has replaced the concept of "son of the mad god" in people's hearts.
At this time, an elegant-looking middle-aged man came slowly and said with a smile: "Mad God Brother, this is Ling Lang?" ”
"The junior dragon is crazy, I have seen Emperor Leng."
Seeing this middle-aged man, Long Madness hurriedly slammed it to the ground and made a big salute.
"Huh...... Virtuous nephews don't have to be polite. Speaking of which, your father and son are both my benefactors of Jiang Aojing. Emperor Leng bowed his hand slightly to the dragon madness to show his gratitude.
Long Mad hurriedly said modestly: "Lord Leng's words are serious. ”
For the title of "benefactor", he is ashamed.
The monk who rescued Emperor Leng's Mansion on Luoxian Island back then was also a little selfish, not all of which was the so-called righteousness.
"Let's go, let's go back to the cave." Long Zhan was very happy, took his shoulders, and walked towards a stone mansion in the distance.
……
Although the house is made of stone, it is also quite exquisite.
It was fully furnished, but there were no books on the shelves, and the curtains were made of feathers.
After entering the living room, as soon as the dragon raised his eyes, he saw a graceful woman making tea.
Seeing the woman's appearance, he hurriedly took two steps forward and respectfully waved his hand: "The junior dragon madness has seen the Immortal Emperor. ”
Judging from her appearance, this woman should be Emperor Leng's wife and Jiang Shanying's mother.
Although the breath is indifferent, the woman's every move is elegant and noble, revealing an aura that is no less than that of Emperor Leng.
"Haha......"
Unexpectedly, Long Zhan and Emperor Leng glanced at each other and laughed loudly again.
"You're a dragon maniac, just call me Aunt Qing, and thank you for helping Shanying find a good husband." The woman nodded to the dragon maniac, and smiled pleasantly.
Long Zhan patted Long Maniac on the shoulder and introduced, "Xiao Mania, this Aunt Qing is not an Immortal Emperor, but Lan Qing Immortal Venerable!" ”
Immortal Venerable ......
It's a big shame!
The dragon madness was stunned for a moment, and then his face flushed with shame.
Unexpectedly, Emperor Leng's wife was actually an immortal.
"Sit down and talk, what does it matter if the Immortal Venerable is not an immortal." Lan Qing Immortal Venerable smiled and motioned for the dragon madness to sit down and talk again.
"Uh......"
The dragon madness did not dare to sit down.
In front of his father, he didn't dare to be presumptuous.
"Sit down, I'm still drunk with your grandfather." Long Zhan also knew what he was thinking, and waved his hand to let him sit beside him.
"Then the junior sat down bravely." The dragon madness waved his hand at Lan Qing Immortal Venerable and Emperor Leng before he could get on the chair.
"The eagle vulture outside, come in too."
Once he was seated, Long Zhan beckoned to the door for the eagle vulture to come in.
However, the eagle vulture was intimidated by the mad god's momentum, and although it trembled and walked in, it crouched at the dragon's feet, not daring to move at will.
"Father, Emperor Leng, Aunt Qing, why don't you leave the Soul Burial Valley?" Thinking of his father's easy way through the air, Long Mad felt a little puzzled.
With the strength of the mad god, leaving the Soul Burial Valley should be a very easy thing.
"I'm waiting for you!"
As he spoke, Long Zhan looked at Emperor Leng and smiled.
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