The blood dragon returned to the south, let out a cry of pain, and then its huge dragon body flew away like a kite with a broken string.

The blood color was dim, and Nan Gui was frustrated at the same time. The blood-colored mist that was originally very solid, at this time, actually had a darkening trend. Such a scene gave Ling Tian an opportunity to take advantage of it.

He hummed softly: "Back off."

Retreat with a sound.

Power rises.

The five dragon shadows above Ling Tian's head suddenly rushed out in a terrifying manner in the blink of an eye. The five dragons swept across, and the sky in front of them trembled. He didn't wait for Nan Gui to regain his consciousness.

The five dragon shadows fell down in an instant, swallowing the swallow and returning to the south.

Five dragons fell.

As they retreated to the south, within the smoke of the wolf, they saw the withered bones retreating and seeming to be falling apart. Not only that, but within the eyes of the withered bones, the evil red light continued to dissipate.

"Is it done?"

Ling Tian was surprised. Even though he had passed through life and death, he still felt that it was too simple. The moment the withered bones fell to the ground, the bloody red light on the scene actually erupted again, swallowing the scene in an instant.

Surge of blood.

The pressure became stronger.

"not good."

Ling Tian exclaimed. He didn't have time to think about it, but he saw Qian Nan Gui's face. He appeared in an instant. The face was familiar, and now he was even more gloomy: "Ling Tian, ​​do you think you want to defeat me like this?"

"you are dreaming?"

He snorted coldly.

Yan Nangui's body dissipated again, and before Ling Tian could think about it, a streak of bloody smoke entered Ling Tian's body in an instant.

"ah!"

The moment the bloody air wave entered his body, Ling Tian screamed in pain, and bursts of pain and stinging sensations were felt in his mind, as if being swallowed by thousands of ants.

It felt more like an explosion.

pain!

Heartbreaking pain.

At this time, Ling Tian's face kept pouring into his mind, but in an instant, it became pale and looked particularly terrifying, as if he was about to fall and fall at any time.

Poof!

suddenly.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, and Ling Tian staggered. It was difficult to stand still, and he suddenly fell to the ground. The moment Ling Tian fell to the ground, Ling Tian's consciousness also fell into a chaotic space.

In a gray space.

A majestic figure stood in front of him, standing domineeringly, with a blood-colored cloak and dragon patterns surrounding him. His domineering aura suddenly emerged. Ling Tian saw it and his heart trembled.

Before Ling Tian could think about it, the figure in front of him turned around in an instant.

A strange face came into Ling Tian's eyes.

He has a middle-aged appearance and a square face, which gives people a feeling of calmness and self-power, especially those pair of deep eyes that seem to be breathtaking. Just one glance can make Ling Tian's soul tremble.

An unprecedented sense of dominance.

My heart surged.

Facing such a powerful person, it seemed that his soul was trembling. Looking at it, Ling Tian felt a fear deep in his heart: "It's scary."

Such a strong person.

Just one look could crush a powerful saint.

This is the demeanor that comes from a strong and powerful person.

While Ling Tian was looking around, the man in front of him laughed loudly: "Ling Tian, ​​there is no need to be so surprised when you see this god."

Speak softly.

With a feeling of soul suppression, Ling Tian's heart trembled: "Are you the God of Peace?"

"good!"

The visitor chuckled lightly and waved his long sleeves: "You can call me King An Ding!"

On the face of King Anding, there was even more confidence. As the confidence exploded for a moment, King Anding gently raised his finger and snorted: "Disappear for me!"

Disappear with a sound!

Intense pressure.

The moment passes through.

Ling Tian felt even more powerful and unbearable, and was suppressed to the ground for an instant. In the moment of suppression, King An Ding slowly approached, with a more domineering and cold look in his deep eyes, and a perverted smile appeared on his majestic face: "I

God has been waiting for this day for hundreds of years."

"now!"

"Can I finally borrow my own weight and be reborn?"

A murmur.

King Anding gently raised his hand, and his palm fell on the top of Ling Tian's head. As the huge palm fell, the majestic power burst out in an instant, as if to crush Ling Tian and face the power of the god.

Ling Tian was as small as an ant, and his body was trembling continuously, as if it would dissipate at any moment. The more so, the more awake Ling Tian became.

between crises.

There are countless familiar faces in front of me, just like a movie playing, they keep passing by.

Lin Wanyun!

Lin Nian!

Lin Yun!

Long Jinfeng!

Guan Lao!

Bai Sanniang!

Ling Aotian!

Huo Qinyu!

...

Everyone's faces flashed across their faces, and Ling Tian became more determined: "How can I fall at this moment?"

With a loud shout, Ling Tian's eyes suddenly burst out with two mighty rays of light like the blazing sun. As the light burst out, King Anding was shocked in his eyes: "This is..."
Chapter completed!