"It's just a waste dragon, what's there to be afraid of, I'm a dignified person from the Ji family, and I'm even more of an inner and outer disciple of the Heavenly Sect, are I still afraid of a mere Lin Wentian?" Thinking of this, his heart settled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But the strange thing was that a strange voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

After that, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he saw a series of remnant spirits appear beside him in a strange way, roaring and roaring wildly, as if they had some deep hatred for him.

"Ah...... But you...... You are obviously dead, and you are already gone, how can it be? It's simply not possible ......"

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

Here, he screamed frantically like a madman, and his heart-rending screams were simply terrifying and creepy.

"What's wrong? What the hell is wrong with this person? Could it be that you are crazy? Someone asked, his eyes full of shock and puzzlement.

Not only him, but even other Ji family powerhouses have also changed color.

"Ghost magic, this kid is using ghost magic to let Ji Qi see the illusion!"

"Kill! Kill him. The old man of the Ji family shouted urgently.

Suddenly, the expressions of those Ji family powerhouses changed suddenly, and there was a look of horror in their eyes, they never thought that Wen Tian would be able to perform illusions.

"Illusion?" Hearing this, the corners of his mouth showed disdain, because this was not an illusion at all, but a real one.

Before, the colored light emitted from the eyes of the merit color dragon was not a means of attack, but it had a special power, and it fully manifested the killings caused by the strong man of the Ji family in his life.

In other words, the more he kills, the stronger the killing intent, the stronger the attack of sin, and in the end, even if he is lucky enough not to die, he will go crazy.

Merit and merit are added to the body, it is a protective umbrella, but there are two sides to everything, and when one's own merit is taken away, then it will be riddled with sins and fall into the bottomless abyss.

However, at this moment, Wen Tian's hand wrapped the power of luck and lightly pointed a finger.

A golden flash passed, its speed was comparable to thunder and lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it pierced through the eyebrows of the strong man of the Ji family, even if he died, he still had that frightened look on his face.

Once upon a time, he would have thought that he, who was a member of the Tianyun Sea Ji family and a disciple of the outer sect of the Yitian Sect, would die at the hands of a boy in the mortal realm, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, which was simply a joke for him.

But in the meantime, he can't tell a joke............

"Season 7 ......"

"Bastard! Lin Wentian, I'm going to kill you! ”

As soon as the Vientiane powerhouse known as Ji Qi died, all of a sudden, the other Ji family powerhouses had blood-red eyes and a hideous expression.

Boom!!

Even Ji Zhuoyang's figure flashed here, and in the blink of an eye, he cast a palm print, which was sharply printed towards Wentian.

"Ancient King be careful!" The crowd below was shocked.

But Wen Tian still looked as usual, despite the roar of the void wind, his eyebrows and gods still conveyed the meaning that he was holding the victory.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and then a special handprint formed on his hand, and the handprint became one, whether it was the Qi Luck Color Dragon wrapped around his body, or the Qi Luck Golden Dragon under his feet, at this moment, there was a majestic dragon.

The next moment, he saw two dragons of the Ancient Domain, with a bang, turning into a beam of light, which quickly poured into the dragon mark on his forehead.

The dragon pattern mark burst into bright brilliance, which looked extremely sacred, making the question of heaven here, like a god descending into the world, but what is even more strange is that his chest is also glowing, and the next moment, two divine dragons flashed, turning into dragon-shaped tattoos hovering around his left and right chests.

These two divine dragon tattoos are the miniature version of the golden dragon of luck, as well as the merit color dragon, at this moment, he is like the real emperor of the dragon, exuding a sacred, noble, and majestic aura.

At this moment, his aura continued to climb upward, making his black hair fly, like a god descending into the world, majestic.

The mid-term peak of Vientiane...... Poop, Vientiane late ...... And they are still climbing upward, as if they are going to be higher than the sky and larger than the earth, until they reach a limit, and then slowly stop.

The pinnacle of Vientiane!

At this moment, the aura emanating from Wentian's body has reached the peak of the back elephant, and this scene is so incredible in the eyes of everyone.

"Oh my God! The cultivation of the ancient king has skyrocketed! ”

"The power of the two domain dragons is fused, and the ancient king will be invincible."

Someone shouted loudly, and the whole person trembled with excitement, as if the person whose cultivation had increased dramatically was himself.

"The pinnacle of Vientiane! This can't be ......," Ji Zhuoyang screamed.

He was originally the Red Moon Emperor, and he was very familiar with the power of luck and merit, but it was because of his familiarity that he was so frightened in his heart.

"No...... No...... I am the true child of the dragon. Suddenly, he began to think about it again, and his whole body seemed to be crazy.

It seems that the scene in front of him hit him too hard.

But despite this, there will not be a trace of pity in Wentian's heart, and he really hates the person in front of him.

In an instant, his eyes flashed cold, and he reached out to the incoming attack, and gently wiped it.

With his understatement, the offensive that was enough to seriously injure the Vientiane Realm disappeared in an instant.

In his gestures, he revealed a strong man's aura, especially his indifferent expression, as if all this was under his control.

"How is that possible?"

Not to mention the strong men of the Ji family, even Lin Yefeng, General Lei and others were deeply shocked by the strength shown by Wentian.

"Good job, worthy of being a good disciple of my lonely cloud." High in the sky, there was the sound of the wild laughter of the Lonely Cloud Master.

However, the three Ji family god realm powerhouses had gloomy and terrifying faces, and it was obvious that the strength displayed by Wentian also made them feel frightened.

"Damn, this is just the power of luck and merit made by the nine cities, why can this kid's cultivation skyrocket to such a point?" They roared in their hearts and gritted their teeth.

"Haha! The old man is no longer playing with you bunnies. Guyun Master Ancestor suddenly laughed, his expression full of disdain.

"Bang!" There was a sudden shock on his body, and with a wave of his hand, a divine flame burned up, and wherever he passed, the void was twisted one after another, and even those formations were burned one after another.

The Flame of God, the flame unleashed by Master Guyun, can no longer be called a mortal flame, but a divine flame, which is a divine flame containing divine power, and its power is simply a hundred or a thousand times that of a mortal flame.

"You...... You ......" Seeing Guyun Master Ancestor, burning their formation so easily, the old man of the Ji family opened his eyes wide, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Humph! A few juniors who don't know the height of the sky, do you really think that you can trap the old man with just the three of you? It's ridiculous! ”

"Before, the old man just wanted to take the opportunity to see the performance of my apprentice. But fortunately, this kid didn't disappoint the old man! ”

Guyun Master Venerable said, looking at the sky below, his eyes were full of appreciation.

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