"My life!"

"Ling Tian!"

A low growl.

In Ling Tian's eyes, the power of thunder suddenly appeared again, and then he saw thunder surging above the sky. Amidst the thunder surging all over the sky, he saw bursts of cyan thunder pouring down in an instant.

Ho ho ho!

Amidst the bursts of dragon roars, a huge blue dragon appeared in the sky above the fire.

The green dragon rises!

The silver dragon follows!

The black dragon roars!

Suddenly, the sky saw the shadows of three dragons. They volleyed domineeringly, the dragon shadows appeared one after another, and the artifact fell into the sky!

Just when Wu Yang was about to arrive in front of Ling Tian, ​​a green light fell to the ground, and the green hanging holy sword was mounted like a thousand-foot thunder thread. As soon as Wu Yang's attack was blocked, the thunder entered his body, which was as strong as Wu Yang's and his heart trembled.

Before he had time to think about it, his body was knocked back dozens of meters.

"Wu Yang!"

Although Zhang Shan was angry with Wu Yang, facing the descendant of Kowloon, Zhang Shan also stood on the same front with Wu Yang. Just as Wu Yang was retreating, Zhang Shan had no way out and could only slash with all his strength.

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The ultimate sword.

It seems to contain a place that splits the sky.

Under the light of this sword, Ling Tian's shirt moved violently. In the blink of an eye, blood-red light fell from the sky, the silver dragon roared wildly, and a long knife exploded into the air and slashed down, followed by a black stream of light!

Three lights rise.

Zhang Shan is shocked!

"This is..." Before he could think about it, Zhang Shan watched helplessly as the bloody light shattered the sword move in front of him. The domineering sword move immediately shattered into slag, and he picked it up and spit it out in an instant.

Poof!

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Zhang Shan's mouth, and his body was blown away like a kite with its string cut off. When Zhang Shan retreated, everyone's eyes widened.

"Oh my God, God Zhang Shan has also been defeated?"

"And this guy is not the descendant of the Golden Dragon, he is the host of the Five Dragons!"

"Oh my god, what kind of monster is he?"

"The five dragon hosts are unprecedented."

...

Jing Tianxing and others were completely dumbfounded. Chao Qi was suppressed by the five dragons and pinned to the ground, unable to move. It seemed that as long as he moved randomly, he would be crushed by the dragon's power, not only Chao Qi.

Chao Ziyang was even more frightened. He looked at Ling Tian with eyes full of awe. He didn't expect that the person he had humiliated before could have such great power?

Five dragon hosts!

The realm of gods!

With such an existence, if you want to kill him, it is just a matter of snapping your fingers.

Too scary.

While everyone was astonished, the holy light from the sky fell to the ground, and the five holy weapons were lined up in front of Ling Tian.

Golden Dragon Painted Halberd!

Asura gun!

Kirin Knife!

Qingxuan Holy Sword!

Black Dragon Boring!

Five weapons come out.

Five-color rays of light abounded, and rays of light were seen flowing above the five sacred vessels. The scene was completely silent. The breathing of everyone could be heard clearly. Everyone stared blankly at the five sacred vessels in front of them.

Lingtian's strength!

Shocking!

No one thought that things would reach this point?

Five dragon hosts!

Five dragons in one!

Gulu!

Divine Lord Wuyang and Holy Lord Zhangshan were completely dumbfounded by the move of seeing Ling Tian again. The two of them swallowed hard. Ling Tian's strength shocked the past and present, and they were surprised at that moment.

Ling Tian took a step lightly, raised his eyebrows, and whispered: "I don't want to go on a killing spree, but you are forcing me to do so."

"Today, I will step through this void with an absolute posture and enter the heavenly realm!"

"Blocker!"
Chapter completed!