"Want to escape?" Wen Tian sneered, and there was a touch of excitement in the depths of his eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because when his dragon mark devoured the power of the golden dragon, he found that the power in his body was ready to move again.

It made him ecstatic.

You must know that he is now the peak of the eighth turn, if he can take another step, it will be the peak of the ninth turn in the legend, from ancient times to the present, no one has been able to reach it.

Nine transformations into gods, that is the existence of the heavens, it is absolutely shocking and unprecedented.

When he reached the peak of the eighth turn before, he had only broken through by refining the power of three drops of Tianyi Divine Water, coupled with refining a pure immortal qi.

And whether it is Tianyi Divine Water or Immortal Qi, it is a thing that has not been encountered in ten thousand years, and it is even more difficult for him to get it again than to ascend to the sky.

Not long ago, he was still thinking hard about how to break through to the peak of the ninth turn, he thought about it, but he didn't find a way.

Unexpectedly, now a bright avenue seems to appear faintly in front of him.

It can be imagined that he was so excited in his heart.

His eyes flashed, and his person rushed out, but behind him, there was a twenty-zhang pseudo-dragon tendon, piercing the body of a god realm powerhouse.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, and they were all dumbfounded, feeling that it was so incredible.

"Long live the Old King!"

"Kill! Kill all these Red Moon and Wind Cloud Cultivation. ”

Countless people roared wildly, and even some civilians picked up an iron rod and rushed out.

In the blink of an eye, the entire ancient domain underwent earth-shaking changes.

Not to mention Ji Zhuoyang, Shangguan Muhua was also trembling in his heart here, he was carried away by several disciples of Yitian Sect in a hurry.

Seeing that the merit golden dragon was about to rush into the clouds, Wen Tian stretched out his hand and shook it fiercely, followed by the hundred-zhang golden dragon hovering in the ancient city, and in an instant, the golden light bloomed, and the entire ancient domain turned into a shroud.

"Bang!" The void exploded, and the meritorious golden dragon slammed into this enchantment, and it was immediately rebounded.

The thirty-zhang body flew upside down, bringing up a shocking wind, accompanied by a trace of thunder.

"Roar!" When it roared angrily, its expression furious, the dragon's eyes were filled with extreme fear, because it was only for this moment, and the sky was already above it.

It didn't look back, the dragon's tail flicked fiercely, swept up a violent force, and frantically attacked Wentian, and the golden light on its body flashed, and it fled quickly again.

It's just that the next moment, its expression changed suddenly, and it was because of a powerful aura that instantly enveloped it.

At the same time, there was a twist in front of it, revealing a man with bloody hair dancing wildly.

"Roar!" It opened its mouth and roared, trying to deter the other party, because it was a golden dragon, a golden dragon of merit of a country.

"Noise!" Ask the sky to drink coldly, the broken stars in his hand are bright, and a teleportation has appeared in its dragon head.

A ten-zhang sword light was slashed out by him in an instant.

This ten-zhang golden sword light was extremely monstrous, and under one sword, a crack was cut out of the entire void, which was faintly visible at the other end of the void, and it was the countless stars turning.

In the face of this monstrous sword, the merit golden dragon was extremely frightened, its eyes widened, and its body kept trembling.

It wanted to escape, but the aura that emanated from Wentian's body locked on it, making it unable to move for half a minute.

Not only that, but being in the Ancient Domain, especially in the Ancient Domain's Golden Dragon's Enchantment, its power was suppressed, as if it had severed its connection with Akatsuki, making it unable to mobilize Akatsuki's merit power.

Its heart trembled, and it let out a screaming roar.

"Poof!" But no matter how it struggled, how it roared, and the sword strike of the true god of Wentian was still mercilessly slashed at it.

As soon as the sword light passed, its huge body of thirty zhang was instantly cut in half, and it could still be seen that its eyes were so frightened.

Only then did it recall that it had been severely injured by the person in front of him several times before, just because the person in front of him was the rumored son of the dragon, the son of the dragon who was recognized by the dragon clan.

After the body was cut in two, it turned into countless points of light, flashing in the void.

Looking at these points of light, Wen Tian's eyes were full of fanaticism, and without thinking too much, his heart moved, and the dragon mark on his forehead was brilliant, and a devouring force erupted.

In the blink of an eye, he devoured all these points of light in front of him into the dragon pattern mark.

Suddenly, the golden light on his body was shining, and the bloody hair that was dancing wildly was strangely glowing with a trace of golden light, faintly visible, and some of the bloody hair was changing to blonde hair.

Boom! The aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger, revealing an invincible momentum.

"Not enough! This bit of luck and merit power is simply not enough for me to suddenly reach the peak of the ninth turn. He screamed in his heart.

Immediately, he looked at Ji Zhuoyang, who was fleeing, and at the red moon in the distance.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, as if he had an idea in his head.

"Bang!" There was a roar in the big underground, and with a pop, the god realm powerhouse who was fighting fiercely with the night sky was blasted to the earth, and it collapsed for a while, and it was even more bloody.

Originally, with his strength, he would not be easily defeated by Yetian, but during this time, he had already collapsed and could not raise the slightest fighting intent, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

But the next moment, his expression changed sharply, his soul trembled, and then his eyes flashed fiercely, the seal in his hand changed, and his person fled like lightning.

Just because the god-like man looked at him indifferently.

Rumble! The void suddenly exploded, and from the turbulent storm, an extremely embarrassed figure emerged.

"Ahem......" This person kept coughing up blood, and his eyes were extremely frightened, but he was the disciple of the Ji family who wanted to escape before.

Wen Tian stepped out of the center of the storm with a cold expression, and no matter how fierce the storm was, it still couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

When he was at the peak of the Seven Transformations, he was able to slaughter a Thousand Divine Yuan Cultivators in the Heavenly Thunder Valley, and even killed a True God powerhouse.

Now with the power of his eight-turn peak, coupled with the fact that he is in the ancient domain, the other party wants to escape from under his nose, it is simply whimsical.

His eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a sudden wave of his hand, the pseudo-dragon tendon that pierced the twenty-seven god realms on his back rushed out like a divine dragon roaring, with a monstrous momentum and a speed like thunder.

"Poof!" Easily penetrating the divine body of the disciples of this Ji family, the bright red blood completely dyed the pseudo-dragon tendons into blood, and there was constantly divine blood oozing out, dripping onto the earth.

It's just that when the colored light of the meritorious colored dragon shines on this ruined land, these dripping divine blood no longer contain destructive power, but seem to be dissolved by the power of merit, turning into a rich blood qi.

These blood qi are more like being purified, they quickly melt into the air, and after being absorbed by the people of the Ancient Domain, a magical scene appears.

Boom! Countless people's bodies were flushed red, the blood in their bodies was churning, and the sound of thousands of troops and horses was heard.

At this moment they roared, feeling that their flesh was being strengthened.

"Oh my God? What's going on? Could it be the power of the ancient kings? ”

"Long live the Old King! Long live the Ancient King! People were shocked and yelled wildly, and their eyes were full of frenzy.

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