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Chapter 1707

The two demigods took action.

The sky trembled.

But he saw that the blood dragon was not afraid, roared vigorously, and then fell even more powerfully. The moment the long blood dragon fell, it regained its majestic power, that huge dragon tail.

It was smashed down in the blink of an eye.

The dragon's tail falls.

More powerful.

In an instant, he was able to withstand the attack of two demigods.

Poof!

In just a moment, another large mouthful of blood sprayed out in an instant. As the blood sprayed, the two people's bodies fell for an instant, and the two demigods were even more shocked.

What happened?

They never expected that things would reach such a scene?

Neither of the two demigods can withstand the power of the blood dragon?

How could they know that at this time, under the palace of Prince Anding, there was another astonishing change. Ling Tian was sitting cross-legged in the air, and under Ling Tian, ​​there was a white lotus shadow.

It bloomed in an instant, completely surrounding Ling Tian. As the shadow of the lotus surrounded him, an unprecedented gentle aura flowed through Ling Tian's body.

The power of the Holy Lotus?

The inheritance of the saint?

The gentle force wrapped around it actually prevented Ling Tian's body from breaking apart. However, in a short period of time, Ling Tian's whole body became filled with a mysterious splendor inside the tomb.

The blood-colored air wave that was originally swirling around was even more difficult to turn back when faced with the suppression of the Holy Lotus?

in this way!

It made everyone even more amazed.

now.

In Ling Tian's mind and consciousness, more shocking changes occurred. Faced with the huge suction force from Ling Tian, ​​King Anding's body continued to dissipate.

The shadow became extremely nihilistic, as if it was going to disappear at any time. Even so, the face of King An Ding became even more gloomy at this time: "Little evil barrier, if you want to rely on the power of faith to devour this god, I'm afraid of your soul."

I can’t bear the power of this god.”

King Anding's extremely weak face became gloomy, and then dissipated in an instant, turning into a red air wave that filled Lingtian's soul.

As the soul is poured into the moment.

Poof!

Ling Tian felt that deep in his mind, there was a feeling of excitement, overbearing and turbulent, almost destroying his soul. However, the more this happened, the more determined Ling Tian's mind became.

Everything in the past was more like a movie, constantly flashing in front of me.

An episode!

A responsibility!

Ling Tian recalled everything in the past, and he felt more attentive in his heart: "No matter what, at this time, there can be no further delay."

"Otherwise, how can I fulfill my one-year agreement?"

"How can I face my wife and daughter?"

"How to face the brothers from the past?"

The mind is down.

The golden light reappeared in the depths of Ling Tian's soul, swallowing up the blood-colored air waves in an instant. As the golden waves surged for a moment, a desperate roar burst out from the depths of Ling Tian's mind: "It turns out to be the inheritance of the Emperor Dragon!"

"How can this be?"

pity.

No matter how much he regrets at this time, there is no chance, only——

Watching the golden light fall.

The light spreads.

The evil atmosphere is shattered.

After the last trace of King Anding's soul was swallowed up, Ling Tian felt the pain in his soul disappear, and the pain dissipated.

An unprecedented sense of comfort.

It came to my mind instantly.

Not only that.

On Ling Tian's body, there were even more five-color radiance hovering around. Ling Tian's body received a powerful baptism at this moment, but what Ling Tian didn't know was.

As soon as the battle of souls ended, in Jinxiu, the long bloody dragon that was originally domineering across the sky suddenly appeared——
Chapter completed!
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