The Meritorious Colored Dragon is not the same as the Golden Dragon of Luck, it is still the same body, but the breath on its body has become more mysterious and unpredictable. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As it appeared, a mysterious colored light suddenly shone down from the clouds, adding color to the entire ancient domain.

"Ah...... Have I recovered from my injuries? ”

"The Yuan Force in my body has recovered eighty percent in an instant?"

"Oh my God! This is the power of merit of my ancient domain, and it was personally exerted by the ancient king, and it has such an effect against the sky? ”

Suddenly, the entire Ancient Domain was filled with the sound of surprise and the roar of excitement.

But those Red Moon Cultivation or Wind and Cloud Cultivation, after being illuminated by this colored light, there is no change in the slightest, if these colored lights have a life consciousness, they can distinguish which ones are the cultivation of the Ancient Domain and which are the cultivation of foreign countries.

This is nothing short of a miracle.

Not only that, what shocked those Red Moon Cultivators and Wind Cloud Cultivators the most was that they were in the ancient realm full of colorful light during this time, and they actually felt that the power in their bodies was gradually weakening.

Some of the late Vientiane only have the strength of the middle stage of Vientiane, while some of the early Vientiane can only exert the power of the peak of the spirit transformation, which is simply an unheard of strange thing.

Because for countless years in the Tian Yuan Continent, the six major imperial kingdoms such as Chiyue, Tianyang, and Fengyun had never had such a shocking thing.

Therefore, many people are puzzled, but their hearts are turbulent.

"No...... My power! ”

"Not good! I'm afraid this is the ghost art of Na Lin Wentian. ”

Countless people were exclaiming, because they thought of a legend that the King of the Ancient Realm was suspected to be a half-ghost.

"Kill! Kill them all. Suddenly, the entire Ancient Realm was filled with that terrifying roar.

At this moment, the soldiers and monks of the Ancient Domain were as powerful as if they had received divine help, and they were crazy to kill.

On the one hand, the strength has increased greatly, as if it has an immortal body, and the fighting spirit is burning, while on the other side, it is the red moon and Fengyun whose strength has been weakened, and their hearts have been shocked, and they have lost their fighting spirit.

The two fought again, but the result was different.

I saw that the soldiers of the Ancient Domain who had been tortured and killed before had burst out at this moment with a strength beyond the past, and that monstrous momentum seemed to be unprecedented.

Kill Kill Kill!!

The soldiers of the Ancient Domain, every punch, every slash, every stab, can bring up a trace of the enemy's blood, at this moment, they seem to want to vent the boundless hatred in their hearts before.

Today, they vowed to kill their enemies and avenge the death of their relatives and friends.

At the same time, the Saint Ji Zhuoyang of the Red Moon, who had a proud expression before, and Shangguan Muhua, who had an arrogant expression, their eyes shot out a terrifying light here.

"Impossible...... Kill! Kill him for me! He's just an ant, he's a rebel. Ji Zhuoyang roared.

"I, Chong'er, is the proud son of the sky, he is not only the son of the Qilin, but also the son of the Dao Sect, one of the three holy places in the upper realm. Why do you have such a strong strength! "Shangguan Muhua's face is hideous to the extreme.

It's just that for the roar of the two of them, Wen Tian just stood in the ancient city, and looked at them with contempt from afar.

However, it was his such a bland glance that made Ji Zhuoyang and Shangguan Muhua feel cold all over their bodies in an instant, and at that moment just now, they actually felt like they had fallen into a cold cave.

"Why? Why, exactly? It's only been three years since he saw him, and his strength has reached this point, which is simply impossible, and he is only in his early twenties now. Ji Zhuoyang roared in his heart.

"Hmph~" At the same time, he snorted coldly.

"Po-bo!" Suddenly, the power of the rules that bound him suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

Boom Boom! Immediately after the aura on his body began to go crazy and violent, seven turns to the peak, eight turns to the peak, and the coercion on his body was simply much stronger than the peak realm of the Divine Yuan, too much.

No...... To be precise, it should be even more powerful than some true god powerhouses.

Feeling his momentum, the four disciples of the Xuanyuan family suddenly looked stunned, followed by deep disbelief.

However, the next moment, Wen Tian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the pseudo-dragon tendon in his hand was thrown out again, this time not like a spear stabbing out, but like a long whip.

His strength is huge, it has long exceeded the power of a hundred elephants, and the tendon of the pseudo-dragon is thrown out, which is as fast as lightning, which catches people off guard.

"Puff ......" Suddenly, the void splashed two blood flowers again, and the pseudo-dragon tendons instantly penetrated the bodies of the two people again.

These two men, like the previous ones, were only pierced through the chest, but not through the heart, so they were still alive.

It's just that here they have already been shocked to the extreme, looking at the bloody and dancing Tiantian, their expressions have become extremely frightened, and they want to say something, but they suddenly find that they can't make a sound at all.

Because of the pseudo-dragon tendons, a strange power was transmitted, and in the blink of an eye, their cultivation was completely sealed.

This is the power of the beginning, which can be unsealed and sealed!

"Run! He can unleash the power of the True One Realm. ”

When the other two saw this, they were immediately shocked, screamed, and fled frantically.

At this time, they regretted it in their hearts, regretting that they had volunteered in the family and made an oath that they would destroy the ancient domain and swear to kill that Lin Wentian.

Originally, I thought that even if Lin Wentian, who had slaughtered all directions in the Heavenly Thunder Valley, slaughtered thousands of Shenyuan monks, and slaughtered a true god powerhouse with the power of mortals, as long as he appeared in the Nether, they would not be afraid.

Because in the lower realm, due to the incomplete rules of heaven and earth, the strength that the monk can exert is only the peak of the Divine Yuan.

But the scene in front of them had already reversed their understanding, and they couldn't wait to return to the sea of clouds immediately.

"Want to go?" Ask the sky to be hideous.

With a hum, he exerted the power of teleportation, and the whole person disappeared from the place in an instant, and the next moment, under the terrified eyes of the two Xuanyuan family disciples, he appeared out of thin air strangely.

"Puff ......"

The pseudo-dragon tendons danced wildly, suddenly penetrating their divine bodies, and their blood continued to gush out, making the pseudo-dragon tendons that were originally white and jade-colored dyed with a touch of blood in an instant.

Faintly, it seemed to turn into a blood dragon tendon.

Five people!

Just between the lightning and the stone and fire, Wen Tian used the pseudo-dragon tendon in his hand to easily defeat the five powerhouses of the Divine Yuan Realm in an instant.

At this moment, the world was silent, and everyone gasped.

Especially the twenty God Realm powerhouses who were confronting Xiaoqiu, their minds were blank for a while, their faces were as white as snow, and their bodies were constantly trembling.

Never before had they felt so frightened at this moment, the blood-haired man in front of them was like a bloodthirsty demon, making their souls tremble, and the pseudo-dragon tendon in his hand was a deadly magic weapon.

At this moment, they wanted to escape, but they found that they couldn't escape at all, because the small beast with the big ball in front of them, the devouring power that burst out from its Circle of Broken Void, had already made them unable to move for half a minute.

When their hearts were shocked, their hearts were enveloped by a breath of death.

"Yiyi, Yiyi!" Although his face was getting paler and paler, Xiaoqiu still looked arrogant and kept shouting.

Looking at the twenty people, Wen Tian's expression was cold, and his figure flew out.

Suddenly, those disciples of the Yitian Sect, the Ji family, and the Xuanyuan family had a stirring in their minds.

"Lin Wentian, we are the inner disciples of the Yitian Sect, if you dare to kill us, our Yitian Sect will not let you go."

"That's right! No matter how powerful you are, you are only an ant in front of great forces like us. ”

"Those who know each other quickly kneel down and beg for mercy, otherwise, once my Ji family's Divine Realm army goes to the lower realm, not only you, but even your entire ancient domain will be dead."

Someone roared, trying to shock the heavens.

But they seem to have forgotten that the man in front of them is a Lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

"The Divine Realm Army? As long as they dare to come, I, Lin Wentian, will see one person, kill one person, and vow to let their blood stain the entire sky. ”

Wen Tian roared, his pupils were blood-red, and the pseudo-dragon tendons in his hands danced wildly.

(The third is written again when I wake up)

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