Chapter 757: Lan Changrong

The sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky, and the sound waves were like blades, setting off a huge wave of sound surging in all directions, distorting and collapsing in time and space, tearing the sky apart.

The five warships were like a flat boat in the ocean, the light was dim, constantly trembling, and there were bursts of painful ** sounds, and the smaller four bronze warships "clicked", showing cracks, like spider webs covering the entire warship.

"Urge the Ten Thousand Heavens and Vientiane Guardian Array!" an order came.

All the cultivators worked together to urge the guardian array on the warship, and held up an elliptical protective light shield, saying that the bronze warship was shrouded in it.

The power of the sound wave was unabated, and it shook the guardian light mask with a "buzzing" sound, setting off endless ripples, and even shaking out small cracks, which shocked the cultivators on the warship.

This shield of protection is capable of withstanding the full force of the True Freelander's three attacks.

"The Great Divine Psychic, the pinnacle of the True Freelander!"

"Why didn't our clan elder make a move?"

"Such a terrifying might, is it the legendary realm?"

“......”

Just when everyone was in shock, the oldest cultivator among the ten True Divine Walkers of the Golden Lion Clan made a move.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

I saw this old man roaring up to the sky, his hair scattered, standing up to the sky, dancing wildly, his eyes were cold and merciless, his head was full of hair, his beard grew wildly, and he turned into a lion's head in a short time!

The golden lion fantasy appeared out of thin air, roaring rampant in the sky with its mouth open and roaring, shaking away the clouds in a radius of hundreds of miles. Clear skies and cloudless skies.

A huge golden lion hovers in the air, obscuring the sky. The huge shadow enveloped the entire imperial city, and the aura of the absolute lord overwhelmed all the cultivators below. Those who had low cultivation had even fainted, and the cultivators below the Xuan Shen Xing were pressed to the ground, unable to move, and the cultivators above the Xuan Shen Xing were struggling.

Among them, there are also some special people like Lan Juechen, who are immune to most of the coercion.

"I didn't expect it to be him, this old lion is still alive! It was rumored thousands of years ago that this old lion had turned away, but fortunately we didn't put on a run of plans to attack them. ”

"The Golden Lion Clan, a branch of the Golden God Clan. It's just that the bloodline on the body has completely lost its divinity now, otherwise the power of the Golden Lion Clan will be even more powerful. ”

"These old lions all exude a strong smell of death, and it seems that they have chosen their burial place. ”

“......”

The good deeds who watched from afar, there was no shortage of powerhouses in the alien domain, and some of them actually felt like they had blended in here, and their aura and behavior were almost exactly the same as those of the natives of the Eternal Ancient Star.

"Whoa......"

A burst of incomparably pure dragon groans sounded, and with bursts of incomparably pure dragon groans, an old figure slowly walked out of the depths of the imperial city.

He was so old that he trembled and faltered when he walked. Every step he took was so shaky, as if he might fall at any time, this scene made Lan Juechen's heart tug at all.

"This is?!" Lan Jiechen couldn't help but feel an indescribable sense of intimacy in his heart.

"The only son of the ancestor of the Lanling King. Lan Changrong, our ancestor, I can't imagine that he is still alive!" Lan Yi said excitedly.

"Lan Changrong. Lan Juechen muttered to himself.

For one of the top people in the genealogy, how could Lan Jiechen not know.

Lan Changrong. The son of the King of Lanling, after the Battle of the Annihilation. One of the brightest stars, he is like the sun. Born is destined to be extraordinary for a lifetime.

Lan Changrong is different from his father, King Lanling, who has had a bumpy road in his life, but he has broken through the ups and downs all the way to the top, and can be called a legendary figure.

Lan Changrong is even worse, since the beginning of his cultivation, it is difficult to meet an opponent, just like the dawn on the top of the heavenly dome, the bright moon above the night, under his light, all the other stars are dimmed.

A hundred years after the disappearance of King Lanling, Lan Changrong embarked on the road to godhood, and swept the entire road to godhood with the inheritor of the immortal trace, achieving the invincible road and invincible myths and legends.

It was from that time that the Immortal Trace attracted countless hatreds, and in the countless years that followed, the Immortal Trace had many talents, even if it was not as dazzling as Lan Changrong, but they all climbed to the top of the pyramid and looked down on the geniuses of the universe.

At this time, 100,000 years have passed, Lan Changrong's face is full of wrinkles, his eyes are no longer visible, like an ordinary old man, amiable, completely different from the aggressive old lion, but standing firmly in the sky, like Mount Tai.

"Little guy, you are very good, very good, I hope I still have a chance to see you recreate the glory of my Lan family, the prestige of the True Dragon Clan, we can't be ashamed of our Lan family! I am Lan Changrong, others know that you are my descendant, you will be hunted down endlessly, are you afraid?" Lan Changrong came to Lan Jiechen's side and said softly.

Lan Juechen's whole body trembled, not because he was afraid to fight, but when he saw the old ancestor, thinking of the old ancestor's fabulous achievements, Lan Juechen's heart couldn't help but become hot, his blood was boiling, and his blood was full of blood.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that there is no opponent!Under the Heavenly God Walker, who would dare to compete with me!And I'm just a mid-level cultivator of the First God Walker!" Lan Jiechen smiled with great confidence.

"Hmph! arrogant!" the old lion sneered.

Lan Changrong raised his head suddenly, looked directly at the old lion, and said slowly:

"Motianling, when you see me, you still don't kneel?!"

The old lion smiled coldly and said coldly: "Lan Changrong, can you still eat?!"

The lion poked down the giant, opened its bloody mouth, and roared loudly, resounding through the heavens and deafening, and the cultivators who were close to the imperial city burst in an instant, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

A gust of wind blew, and a faint smell of blood permeated.

"Hehe, it's no problem to eat them all. Lan Changrong said lightly.

The entire imperial city was not damaged at all, and Lan Jiechen and they did not have any impact at all.

"When old friends meet, why be aggressive. Knife to blade, we should sit down and drink tea. Reminiscing about the old is. Let the children make trouble. Lan Changrong was indifferent. He spoke slowly.

Mo Tianling's eyes were full of hatred, eager to cut Lan Changrong with a thousand knives, smiled coldly, and said: "Lan Changrong, are you weak-hearted?

"Alas...... Why do you always force me to kill people, I'm very kind, okay? I'm not as good as my old age, I really don't want to see blood, I just want to enjoy my old age in peace. Just look at the kids making a lot of noise around. Just such a little request, you don't give it, what should you do if you scare the child?" Lan Changrong sighed.

Since the Yanlan Empire unified Dongzhou, Lan Changrong did take a group of babbling children around all day long, and when people felt that it was very troublesome to take children, Lan Changrong was happy and never tired.

This phenomenon is most clear to Lanyi.

Mo Tianling thought that Lan Changrong was ridiculing them, and his eyes were cold. Murderous intent, no more nonsense.

"Kill!"

Ferris Ridge shouted.

At the top of the sky, the golden lion flashed and swooped down, opening its bloody mouth again. Spit out endless golden flames, intending to burn the entire imperial city.

The golden flames had not yet arrived, but the blazing heat had already burned the time and space into distortions.

"Alas......" Lan Changrong sighed softly.

Raise your right hand. With a casual wave, a breeze blows. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a small tornado. Then it grew bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, connecting the heavens and the earth, sucking the golden flames into the tornado, turning into a golden flame tornado.

The diameter is thousands of zhang, as high as 10,000 zhang, heaven and earth, rotating rapidly, the tearing force of the absolute tyrant sucked the golden lion into the tornado, accompanied by a burst of terrible screams, the golden lion was shattered.

After the golden lion died, the tornado disappeared between heaven and earth in the blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared, and there was no trace left by the tornado between heaven and earth.

"Hmph!" Mo Tianling had already expected it, snorted coldly, stretched out his right hand, turned into a giant hand covering the sky, and slapped it towards the entire imperial city.

Lan Jiechen was horrified to find that the entire imperial city was all imprisoned, all of them had stopped operating, and he couldn't move up and down, and even the air was condensed and couldn't flow.

Lan Changrong showed a faint smile on his face, and he was not affected in any way, he shook his head, his eyes, which seemed to have been closed, widened suddenly, like the size of a copper bell.

The countless runes in his eyes were constantly rotating, combining into mysterious and mysterious magic circles, Lan Changrong's eyes were bright, and the entire world was imprisoned by Lan Changrong.

At this time, Lan Jiechen found that he was able to move again, and everything around him returned to normal.

"Little guy, originally I wanted to leave you some hands, but it's impossible to see, but there are still many opportunities, the young people of the alien domain forces are generally arrogant, you don't have to worry about no idiots coming to take the initiative to provoke you. Lan Changrong said softly to Lan Juechen.

As he spoke, Lan Changrong pulled out a gray hair from his head, flicked it lightly, and the gray hair turned into a white light, and instantly came to the front of Motianling.

This is not over, this gray hair continues to stretch, piercing through the cultivators of the Golden Lion Clan one by one, wearing a string, and people will inevitably die wherever they pass.

If it is a golden lion, it will be strung together, if not, it will be lightly touched by this tiny hair, turning into a cloud of blood mist, drifting with the wind.

In less than a minute, the Golden Lion Clan was completely wiped out, and the nine True Divine Walkers didn't have a chance to speak, so they died here, very embarrassed.

Lan Changrong made a move with his right hand, his gray hair was connected into a ring, and the rings were densely packed with golden lions, and the golden lions that had lost their lives were all restored to their deities, one by one suspended in the air, covering the sky and the sun, and the radius was about to be crowded for hundreds of miles.

The beast ring that flew back kept getting smaller, and finally became the size of a belt, and Lan Changrong casually carried the beast ring full of golden lions in his hand.

"It's a blessing, it's been a long time since I've eaten golden lion meat, so I have to wake up those old guys to have fun and have fun. Lan Changrong was full of smiles, and all the wrinkles were condensed together, like a chrysanthemum.

"Lan Yi boy, these five warships, you can deal with them yourself, hurry up and practice, you won't have much time. Lan Changrong said earnestly.

A trace of doubt flashed in Lan Jiechen's eyes, not knowing what the secret Lan Changrong and Lan Yi had.

"Perhaps, Dad's cultivation skills were obtained from Lan Changrong, but I don't know what tasks Lan Changrong assigned to Dad, it doesn't look simple. Lan Jiechen said secretly in his heart.

The white-faced scholar Shu Chen couldn't help but exude a glow of excitement, how could he not know that this mythical figure in front of him still had Lan Changrong's personal record on the road to becoming a god, and no one could break through.

If the person Shu Chen admires the most is his uncle, then the person he admires the most is the elderly man in front of him, Lan Changrong.

"Senior Lan, hello, my name is Shu Chen, the life controller. Before Lan Jiechen could introduce him, Shu Chen had already stepped forward by himself and said to Lan Changrong very excitedly.

"Destiny Controller?" Lan Changrong pondered for a moment, and then spoke with interest: "The Destiny Controller and the Star Seeer, there is still the Tomb Sect that is one, and the three bodies complement each other, and it was once one of the ten giant forces in the universe. Now it is a stranger, if these young people of you now have the courage to reintegrate the three-body problem into one, then the world will be yours again. ”

"The old-timers said yes, I'll try. Shu Chen's face bloomed with a smile.

Lan Jiechen and the others quickly disappeared into the depths of the imperial city, and there were bursts of earth-shattering cheers from the imperial city, accompanied by bursts of dragon chanting and phoenix roars, and the imperial city fell into a joy.

"Everyone has a share today, eat golden lion meat!"

Lan Changrong's soft voice was not loud, but it spread all over the real imperial city, and even beyond.

"Roar, Roar, Roar, ......Roar, Roar, Roar, Roar, T

"yes yes yes ......"

“......”

Lan Changrong's words once again injected a dose of enhanced stimulant into the already joyful ocean.

The do-gooders who were watching from the outside were pulled back to reality by the bursts of cheers, and they looked at each other, and they both saw the indelible fear in each other's eyes.

"It's terrible, it's good that our clan didn't get involved!"

"Lan Changrong is actually a mythical figure no less than the King of Lanling, and his road to becoming a god is full of his legends!"

"I can't imagine that such a down-and-out Eternal Ancient Star will appear again and again such a terrifying existence, such as the Immortal Trace Forest, the Zhongzhou Imperial City, and the Mercenary Empire!"

"It seems that if you want to win the treasures of the three palaces of heaven, earth and man, it is impossible to suppress people with power. ”

"......" (To be continued......)