The golden dragon appears!

The dragon roars!

The dragon's power at the scene was unprecedented, and an unprecedented sense of oppression enveloped the hearts of everyone present. At this time, Jing Tianxing slapped himself twice, and looked at Ling Tian in front of him in stunned silence: "He...

....Turns out to be the descendant of the Golden Dragon."

"This is a genius that comes only once in a thousand years."

Chao Qi was even more shocked, but then he snorted coldly: "What about the descendants of the Golden Dragon? All the descendants of the Dragon Power must die."

"If it weren't for the Double Dragon Rebellion a thousand years ago, how could martial arts resources become so scarce?"

"Dragon is an evil creature and should be killed!"

really.

The moment Chao Qi finished speaking, Wu Yang in front of him snorted coldly: "Boy, I really didn't expect that since you are the descendant of the Golden Dragon, do you think that since you have the power of the Golden Dragon, I will not kill you?"

"If you hide your golden dragon power, maybe I can save your life."

"But it's a pity that with the golden dragon's power, you will definitely die today."

After Wu Yang finished speaking, he stamped his feet and a spear came out boldly. The spear was seven feet long. There was a golden light flowing on the gun body, and a cold air flowed out in an instant.

Everyone at the scene felt their hearts tremble.

An unprecedented aura of death enveloped everyone's hearts. Almost everyone was suppressed to the ground by this pressure and found it difficult to get up. Even as strong as Ling Tian, ​​he also felt the pressure.

His heart trembled, and his eyebrows raised: "What can a powerful person like God do?"

Smile confidently.

The king stamps his feet.

Boom!

The ground cracked, and smoke rose all over the scene. The golden dragon circled behind Ling Tian, ​​and there was also a long roar. As the golden dragon roared wildly, the golden dragon actually formed a stream of light, and then dispersed as the stream of light.

A seven-foot war halberd was unveiled, it was the golden dragon painted halberd!

Draw the halberd!

Long Weiyi!

Ling Tian's body was covered with golden light, and his steady eyes were also covered by the golden light at this moment. Then the dragon pattern mask appeared, the golden dragon battle robe was covered, the king put his hands behind his back, the dragon halberd trembled slightly, and he was familiar with the words.

Exhibit the whole territory of Sirius again!

"The world is in chaos and there is no law, and the king's majesty comes;"

"Falling into black and white, walking in the shadows."

"Sighing that humans and ghosts are impermanent, and that God defies fate;"

"Palm the sun and moon without limit, the emperor's order!"

The words fall.

Hold the halberd!

Boom!

There was an explosion, and Ling Tian took the lead to take action. For a moment, his heavy foot hit the ground, and golden light burst out from his body. He rushed out boldly, and the dragon halberd in his hand took on a deadly look, and he blasted towards Wu Yang in front of him.

The dragon halberd flew through the air.

The space trembled slightly, and it seemed that it was difficult to withstand the power of the dragon halberd. As a powerful god, Wu Yang also felt shocked. A kind of great pressure came over him in an instant, and he shook the spear in his hand: "Nine Dragon Evil Barrier, thousands of years ago, it was

It stirred up a bloody storm in the heaven above."

"Now, how can I allow you to return to earth again?"

When roaring.

He took hold of the spear, his eyes narrowed, and then his wrist shook slightly, and the power of the god was injected into the spear. As the power was injected, the spear suddenly made a sharp sound, before everyone could recover.

Wu Yang stamped his feet and his body flew out in an instant.

At the scene, only an afterimage like a rainbow was seen, heading towards the golden dragon with its halberd.

Boom!
Chapter completed!