Chapter 1381: Win!

The Purple Moon Heavenly Dragon was completely shocked, that layer of gray-yellow mist was extremely strange, it looked like a very ordinary mist, there was nothing special, but it could dissolve the peak blow of the Purple Moon Heavenly Dragon, it was really unimaginable.

Honghuang Patriarch and the others, Ling Tianyu's master, Xingtian Laojun, all saw this scene and were shocked.

After all, it happened suddenly, and no one could react.

Time stood still at this moment, even the devouring power of the sky stood still.

Everyone didn't dare to take a breath.

"Even if you dare to offend my master, you really don't know whether you live or die!" Xianlu's voice appeared in Ling Tianyu's mind.

After speaking, the gray-yellow mist suddenly turned violently like a dark cloud, like a white mist in the sky, and looked extremely beautiful.

"Ahh

The anomaly suddenly appeared, and the gray-yellow mist instantly swept through the Purple Moon Heavenly Dragon, surrounding it, and a miserable scream rang out.

"Look for the existence of death!" Xianlu disdained.

The Purple Moon Heavenly Dragon was shaken out of the gray-yellow mist, and his whole body was smoking, and he spat blood and flew out of the air.

"Long'er!" Zu Long was full of worry when he saw the situation of his beloved wife, and he was very anxious, so he hurriedly broke away from the confrontation with Ling Tianyu and went to save his wife.

Seeing that he was detached, Ling Tianyu hurriedly took the opportunity to stand up, rushed out in one step, and slammed down with a punch at the ancestral dragon.

Zu Long was frightened, felt the power of his back, hugged his wife with one hand with his left hand, turned around suddenly, and blasted out with his right fist.

"Smack!"

Two fists collide, no bells and whistles.

Simply!

Direct!

At this point, all good-looking moves are useless, that is, the power of fighting, there is nothing to say.

Ling Tianyu's eyes, and even his pupils, exuded raging flames, and his body exuded an aura of not being angry but threatening.

Everyone saw this scene and was all shocked.

Looking at the past from a distance, Ling Tianyu at this moment was an unreachable mountain, giving people an extremely strong pressure.

"Demon Saint Ancestor, your descendants are about to rise. Patriarch Honghuang clenched his fists unconsciously and muttered to himself.

In just a dozen words, there are too many meanings, even feelings.

The Demon Race, a race with a long history, always believes in the word "bravery", and lives by war.

Ling Tianyu is the descendant of the Demon Clan's Saint Ancestor, and his father Yu Jianfeng is the descendant of the descendant.

It's just a pity that the Demon Saint Ancestor is a mystery, a mystery that will never be difficult to solve, and he doesn't know where he is, whether he is alive or dead.

Ling Tianyu's master, Xingtian Laojun, looked at the last apprentice he had personally received, and he was very relieved that he was at this point now, he could be regarded as having fulfilled the wish in his heart, and even more so had completed the things that his master had explained.

The strong people of the human race, the strong people of the dragon race, all the interfaces, all the interfaces that can see the situation here, are watching this scene, and their hearts are clenched.

The Terrans and Dragons confronted each other, won, the Terrans rose, elevated their status, defeated, and wiped out, and the Terrans ceased to exist.

Everyone is watching.

Ling Tianyu's fists carried double power, at this time, it was not a pair of two, it was not the Zulong couple who dealt with him, it was the other way around.

His fist condensed the power of the Shenlong couple, even if he couldn't kill the ancestral dragon and let it hurt more and more, he was still sure.

"Sss

The sound of sparks rang out, and the two fists bordered, each forming their own semi-arc power shield.

Ling Tianyu's shield was pale red, and Ancestral Dragon's was pale gold.

One red, one gold, extremely gorgeous.

In the formless void that has long been shattered, it is extremely dazzling.

"Boom-boom-"

Ling Tianyu's fist erupted with the sound of bones clenching.

"It's so strong!" Zu Long only had one thought now, that is, he was shocked, and he felt that his strength was very strong.

Ling Tianyu used all the strength of his body, he didn't have much time, twenty minutes, just say it.

When the last second arrived, Ling Tianyu almost burst out of his throat with a roar.

"Ahh

The muscles in his neck are bulging, and his eyes are even more blood-red.

The pale red shield shone brightly, and in an instant, the power on the fist skyrocketed, and the ancestral dragon was blown away with a punch.

"Huh!?"

The ancestral dragon snorted, the qi and blood in his chest rose, and he wanted to vomit blood, but he was forced to hold back, he was already defeated, if he saw vomiting blood again, it would make the human race laugh, and it would make the world think that their dragon clan was about to decline.

Zu Long hugged his wife and resisted Ling Tianyu's last blow stubbornly, his face was not red and he was not panting.

The last round.

Ling Tianyu, victory! means that the human race wins.

At this moment, the Terran Race has risen from the lowest race, at least no one dares to underestimate the Terran anymore, and it can be on an equal footing with giants like the Dragon Race.

The power in Ling Tianyu's body dissipated, and he restored the Honggu cultivation that his uncle Tianchi Immortal Venerable had temporarily promoted for him, after all, it was ten hours.

Ling Tianyu glanced at his ancestor Honghuang Patriarch, he had done everything he had to do, and there was nothing for him to do next.

Patriarch Honghuang should naturally know how to do it.

"Ancestral Dragon, if you are defeated today, our human race can take back the dignity and status that belongs to us, and take back everything, and in ten days, we will see you at the top of the Nine Heavens - the top of eternity. ”

After speaking, the Honghuang Patriarch waved his hand and left with the people, and the next thing was to negotiate, divide the world with the dragon clan, and the human race rose at this moment.

Zu Long was unwilling, but out of such an outlier as Ling Tianyu, there was no way, when Patriarch Honghuang left, he knew what he meant ten days later.

This time it was a defeat to the Terrans, and the defeat was complete.

Looking at the ruined Lost Land, Zu Long couldn't help but sigh and lose.

For the first time, he was defeated so completely, and he was defeated by the inferior human race.

One of the most despised races, never imagined.

No matter how unwilling Zulong was, he could only accept the result of defeat, and ordered the burning dragon Qilong to say a few words, and left with his wife.

"Poof!"

Appearing in the place of recuperation, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Zu Long was also forcibly resisted, after all, the injury had not recovered, and it was good not to fall.

Ling Tianyu's strength, after all, was the strength of the Shenlong couple, two against one, and completely had the upper hand.

This time it is an injury on top of an injury, and the recovery time has to be pushed back.

The departing Honghuang Patriarch and others, Ling Tianyu asked his master to send him back to the city, and he didn't participate in the rest.

On the way back, Ling Tianyu told the reason for his sudden strengthening, and Xingtian Laojun was naturally surprised, after all, no one could have imagined it.

"Tianyu, cultivate well, our time is running out, after the negotiation, we are going to leave, you remember, everything will depend on you in the future." When Xingtian Laojun returned to Honggu, he patted the apprentice's shoulder very seriously and left.

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