After Lin Huang stepped into the realm of the Martial King, the long river of aura around him did not disappear.

On the contrary, it became more and more turbulent.

The breath of the forest wilderness rose again......

Under the void, Lin Huang was dressed in white and picturesque, with one hand behind his back, his eyes looked at the mountains and rivers, and he took a step calmly.

One step and ten miles.

One step at a time.

Lin Huang enters the martial king's first heaven!

......

And when the forest desolation broke through, there were more and more golden thunders overhead, so much that it was terrifying.

Thirty ways.

Thirty-seven.

Forty-nine.

......

In the sky above HRE City, Emperor Jiuyu's expression gradually became solemn, looking at the scene in front of him, he felt a powerful oppressive aura, but the battle intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and the ancient coffin behind him let out a buzzing roar.

The god abandoner raised his head and sighed with a sigh: "Except for a few young emperors, there are few people on this Firmament Continent who can cause such great jealousy when they are in harmony. There are very few people who can resonate with heaven and earth when they step into the realm of the Martial King, and attract such a terrifying aura like a whale swallowing."

"The stronger he is, the stronger the disciple will be!"

Emperor Jiu's battle intent boiled.

The Godcaster waved his robe, "You remember, there is no such thing as true invincibility in this world...... You're not invincible!"

"The disciple will step into the invincible realm step by step!"

Emperor Jiuyou raised his eyebrows and said proudly.

In the sky above Bai Yujing, Beilin Weiyang also looked at the scene in front of him, his expression became a little solemn, and then he smiled again, "I underestimate you, there is such a great creation...... But if you meet this king, the greater your creation, the greater the creation of this king!"

Airplanes.

Buzzing.

In the void, the sound of breaking the realm kept sounding, and Lin Huang had already taken twenty-seven steps in the void.

The realm has stepped into the Martial King Triple Heaven.

And his footsteps haven't stopped.

In the sky above the forest wilderness, the Nine Heavens Golden Thunderbolt also gathered fifty-seven Dao, and they did not fall in a hurry.

It seems that the stronger the forest famine, the more Jin Lei will gather and swear to kill the forest famine.

Jun Chengcheng looked at the white-clothed figure in the void, like watching the flowers bloom and fall in the courtyard, and his snow-white little face was full of worry...... Even now, in the Martial King Seven Heavens realm, she also felt the extreme horror of the rolling golden thunder.

When Wang Xiao and Situ Huang's tomb lamented the creation of the forest wilderness, their faces also became extremely ugly.

They could feel the destructive aura of the Nine Heavens Golden Thunderbolt......

No matter how high the realm of the forest wilderness is, if it can't bear the thunder rolling down behind it, what can it do?

Beside Zhao Tianjia, Bai Xiaopang's expression was equally solemn, he took out a pair of big hammers, ready to step into the battlefield at any time to resist the rolling golden thunder for Lin Huang.

"Old man, why are there more and more golden thunders, when is it a head!"

Bai Xiaopang looked at Zhao Tianjia seriously.

Zhao Tianjia's eyes flickered, and he was silent. Then he turned his head to stare at King Yueren, who was not far away, and pretended to cough and said, "What, King Yueren, do you want to take the old man's life while he is seriously injured?"

Bai Xiaopang's complexion changed suddenly, and he turned his head to stare at King Yueren, only to find that King Yueren was less than a hundred feet away from the two. Bai Xiaopang immediately carried a pair of hammers, protecting Zhao Tianjia behind him like an eagle protecting a chicken.

Yue Ren Wang snorted coldly, ignored the two of them, and set his eyes on the void.

The wind and clouds are howling.

Thunder whispered.

Under the clouds, Lin Huang finally took forty-nine steps!

The moment the footsteps fell, Lin Huang's body was once again filled with a terrifying aura, sweeping in all directions.

The sound of breaking the realm sounded.

At this moment, Lin Huang's sleeves rolled up, and swept the long river of aura around him into his body...... Only in an instant, the realm of forest barren rose like a rainbow soaring into the sky......

Straight into the Martial King - Six Heavens!

At this moment, there were nine more rolling golden thunders under the sky.

A total of eighty-one Nine Heavens Golden Thunder!

Rolling thunder roared, eighty-one thunders, like eighty-one rivers of destruction, suspended in the void. The sound of the buzzing roar and thunderbolt shook the heavens and the earth, and it was actually a roar that made the eardrums of any martial artist under the realm of the martial king tingle, and the qi and blood in the body collided.

Lin Huang raised his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at the Lei River that was about to roll down above his head, and smiled indifferently: "Wait a minute!"

Before Lin Huang's words fell, in the roaring void, an ancient dragon voice suddenly sounded.

In the blink of an eye, a pitch-black dragon rushed out of Lin Huang's body, he was lying around Lin Huang's body, his eyes were majestic, and the black light around his body was shining, full of mighty and earth-shattering aura. Then, the black dragon roared, as if demonstrating towards the sky.

Buzz buzz.

The sound of the dragon's roar has not fallen, and the dark thunder reappears in the heavens and the earth.

Like a series of ancient black giant pillars, hanging upside down under the firmament, hovering beside the Golden Thunder River, the aura of destruction was no weaker than the Golden Thunder River.

And at the moment when the little black dragon appeared, everyone in Shenluo City was extremely surprised, staring at the forest wilderness like clay sculptures and wood carvings.

- In this world, there are real dragons!

Although the ancient dragon clan has been submerged in the surging flood years, the mark left by the dragon clan on this continent can never be erased. I don't know in which distant era, the dragon clan wept blood and sang a long song, conquered all directions, and spilled the last drop of blood for this continent.

Until now, the true dragon in the world is no longer there, and only the dragon veins remain to protect the heavens and the earth.

Unexpectedly, now, there is a real dragon resurrection, and they have witnessed it with their own eyes......

"Slay the dragon and cross the world!"

Looking at the nine pitch-black thunderbolts circling in the void, Jun Tianyao sighed leisurely, "I didn't expect that there are still true dragons in this world, and between heaven and earth, there is finally another dragon slaying against the dragon clan!"

"Grandpa!"

Jun Chengcheng looked up at Jun Tianyao, and his bright eyes revealed a hint of begging.

Jun Tianyao shook his head, "Now, Lin Huang is still in a mixed situation. But once someone intervenes, it will cause the wrath of the Heavenly Dao, and he will definitely die at that time. Even if grandpa makes a move, it's useless!"

The light in Jun Chengcheng's eyes dimmed instantly.

And in the sky above Bai Yujing, after Beilin Weiyang saw the little black dragon in the world, a fiery and greedy light appeared in his eyes for the first time, "I didn't expect that there would be a dragon cloak, tsk...... Wouldn't it be a pity to put the Sect of Fortune in the world on you!"

Looking at the little black dragon who had returned from recovery, Lin Huang pursed his lips and touched the dragon's head, "After the tribulation, you are not allowed to hide with me, the secret method of the Qinglong Holy Body and the martial soul supernatural power, you have to tell me!"

The little black dragon didn't bird Lin Huang at all, shook his huge head, and escaped from Lin Huang's palm.

Lin Huang smiled slightly, then looked at the countless thunderbolts above his head, and laughed: "Come on......"

Airplanes.

Buzzing.

As soon as Lin Huang's words fell, an ancient humming sound sounded in the void.

However......

The hum was not the sound of thunder falling.

Instead, there was a lot of bleeding red thunder under the sky, full of surging and murderous arrogance, which made people feel frightened.

Together.

Two courses.

......

Nine Ways!

There were only ten breaths before and after, and under the sky, there were nine more blood-colored thunderbolts again, murderous as the sea, comparable to the Nine Heavens Golden Thunderbolt and the Dragon Slaying Thunder.

The smile on Lin Huang's face froze, and then he suddenly cursed:

"Qin Xuance, you ...... of a dog's day"