Chapter 107: The Dragon Emperor's Might

In the Golden Dragon Hall, there was a bang, and a figure rushed out of the storm in embarrassment. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This person was wearing heavy armor and was burly, but here, he looked horrified with a hint of fear, and as for the heavy armor on his body, it was even more like being frozen, covered with a thick layer of ice.

At this moment, he held the big knife in his hand and trembled, I don't know whether it was because of the fear in his heart, or because his hands were trembling because of the pain.

With a snort, an ice spear suddenly sliced through the void, and with a buzzing sound, it slammed towards him with a force that seemed to be able to penetrate the void.

In an instant, his expression changed drastically, his feet flashed, and he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

However, just when he thought he was dodging the other party's attack, a sneer suddenly sounded in his heart.

"Is that all you have to do? Even I can't beat it, so what qualifications do you have to challenge my third uncle! ”

When the words fell, Wen Tian stepped on Longyou's too void step, stepped out, and appeared behind Burning Fang Ying without warning, and in an instant, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and the cold qi gathered wildly, and soon it was completely covered, turning into a frost fist.

"Die!" Wentian roared, and the frost fist condensed into his right arm roared out with a power as heavy as a star and as cold as the Nine Shadows.

Rumble! A punch was swung out, like an ice Jiao like a sea, and like a star falling, there was a huge rumbling sound, which made Burning Fangying, who had not yet reacted, his face change suddenly, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Am I going to die? I burned Fang Ying's name, did I die like this on a boy in the Spirit Realm? In the face of death, his heart sounded in his head.

"Presumptuous! This is my world, Lin Wentian, what you have done is enough to punish the nine clans. Suddenly, above the main hall, there was a majestic voice with anger.

At the same time, the entire hall suddenly shook, buzzing, the golden dragon statue in the hall, if it was completely activated to live, the golden light was brilliant, and it was even transformed into a thirty-zhang golden dragon.

The whole body of the golden dragon is covered with scales, the horns are like a deer, the head is like a unicorn, the dragon's eyes are huge like the sun and the moon, and the five claws are like an eagle and open hideously, as if it can scratch the heavens and the earth, tear the sky, it is more like the king of the dragon, hovering in the air, exuding a domineering, sacred, and full of majestic atmosphere.

This is the overlord of the demon beast clan, the dragon clan.

It is the five-clawed golden dragon of the king of the dragon clan, and it is the golden dragon of the luck of the red moon, representing the heavenly dragon of the country, gathering the luck of a country in its body, and has the power of the sky.

"Roar!" It was a shocking dragon, carrying a monstrous and irresistible might, and rushed towards the sky.

"Not good!" Feeling this coercion, Wen Tian's expression changed suddenly, and a strong sense of crisis welled up in his heart.

With a loud bang, he was completely hit by the roaring dragon power of the golden dragon of luck.

Burst! He spurted a mouthful of blood in his mouth, his eyes were extremely shocked, he didn't expect that this was just a roar of the Luck Golden Dragon, which had such a monstrous power.

This is simply like the legendary true dragon Tianwei, which can shatter the sun, moon, mountains and rivers with a roar.

But in fact, he didn't expect that in fact, the roar of the Luck Golden Dragon before was not its real power, because Ji Zhuoyang didn't want him to die yet.

Through all the previous things, he had discovered that Wen Tian's body seemed to be hiding a shocking secret, so when he saw that Burning Fang Ying was in crisis, he took action.

In the Golden Dragon Palace, he can mobilize the power of the golden dragon of luck, and his strength is comparable to that of the Shenyuan Realm, which is what Old Man Lin told Wentian at the beginning.

"Lin Wentian, if you go against my will, it is completely looking for death!"

"The whole red moon, I am the sky, I am the emperor, I am the emperor above ten thousand people, no one can reverse it!"

Saint Shang Ji Zhuoyang said coldly, his words were full of boundless rampant and self-confidence, just because he was the emperor of the red moon!

The golden dragon of luck hovered in the air, looking up at the proud head, with those eyes full of disdain, looking down at Wentian, as if in its eyes, Wentian was an ant-like existence.

Perhaps sensing its arrogance, he asked the ancient veins of the Dragon Emperor in the Heavenly Body, and suddenly opened his eyes angrily.

The wings on its back flapped suddenly, making a burst of qi and blood boiling in Wentian's body, like thousands of troops and horses, galloping in his body, especially its five claws, glowing with cold light, it was as sharp as an artifact, full of hideousness, making people shudder.

Although it is a strange meridian in the body of Wentian, it has the power of the emperor of the dragon clan.

It is a five-clawed and two-winged golden dragon, the emperor of ten thousand dragons, although it is only a wisp of will, its majesty cannot be despised by its peers.

Immediately, its eyes flashed red, and the golden light on its body suddenly burst out, rushing straight to the surface of the celestial body, making his body full of golden light, like a holy and majestic holy Buddha.

The golden light condensed, and a one-zhang-long five-clawed, two-winged golden dragon wrapped around his body, making this moment reveal an invincible imperial might.

Although the body shape of the Dragon Emperor's ancient vein is only one zhang large, compared to the golden dragon of luck, it is like an ant looking up at an elephant, but its expression is full of majesty and domineering, as if no dragon can provoke its dragon might.

Immediately, under the shocked and frightened gaze of the Golden Dragon, it opened its mouth that seemed to swallow the sky and the earth, and roared in the sky!

"Roar!"

The roar of the Dragon Emperor's ancient veins suddenly made the sun and moon change color, the mountains and rivers were turbulent, and the sky above the entire palace suddenly burst into a strong golden light, and there was a miserable roar.

Immediately, the golden light above the palace began to fade, as if some creature was injured by this roar in the golden light in the palace sky.

At the same time, Ji Zhuoyang, who originally looked indifferent, as if everything was under his control, changed his complexion at this moment, and his eyes were full of horror and fear.

"It can't be!" He roared in disbelief.

"Roar ......" At this moment, the golden dragon of luck in the hall suddenly trembled, his eyes showed a look of horror, and he let out a heart-rending scream.

Then the golden light on its body was indifferent, and it instantly poured into the golden dragon statue again, as if it was hidden due to excessive fear, and it no longer dared to emit a wisp of qi.

Maybe it was because of the luck that the golden dragon was injured, or because of the backlash of the mysterious creature hidden in the sky above the palace, I saw Ji Zhuoyang's face suddenly pale, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, his expression was shocked, and his eyes were full of horror as if he was not a human being, but a peerless ancient beast.

"Who the hell are you?" He didn't believe it in his heart, the young man in front of him was Lin Wentian, who had always been regarded as a waste.

"A person who has a deep enmity with you, whether in a past life or in this life!" Wen Tian's face also turned pale, but his expression was still cold.

Hearing his words, Ji Zhuoyang's eyebrows couldn't help jumping, and his eyes were full of doubts, because he didn't know what he meant by Wentian's words.

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't kill now, but when!" Wen Tian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his eyes became fierce.

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