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Chapter 2803

The inheritance of Aotian begins.

The temple trembled.

Just for a brief moment, under the sky at the scene, there was an overwhelming pressure, and as the pressure concentrated for a moment, the heaven was trembling wildly.

The way of heaven rises.

Leng Mang Sheng.

The entire Heavenly Temple was actually covered by an unprecedented aura. As the energy covered it, the Heavenly Dao trembled continuously. At this moment, it was under the sky in front of it.

It was actually the ability to activate the thunderbolt again.

now!

The white dragon in the sky felt that he was surrendering again. As the posture emerged, the white dragon groaned, and then suddenly rushed out. In just a blink of an eye, the white dragon rushed forward.

In just a blink of an eye, the shadow of the white dragon entered the temple again.

"this......"

The emperor was extremely surprised. He was obviously shocked by the sudden change in front of him. He had never thought that such a change would occur at the scene?

It's so abominable!

Concentrate for a moment.

No matter how wild the air wave was, the entire Heavenly Temple was completely surrounded by a layer of overwhelming energy. Such overwhelming energy made the Heavenly Dao instantly uneasy. The Emperor was so powerful that he couldn't help but subconsciously squint his eyes at this moment: "Ao Tian Divine Emperor, it turns out that

You have kept your inheritance in the Temple of Heaven."

"No wonder I can't find any trace of you."

"Even if there is any clue."

"But it's a pity..."

The emperor sneered: "In the current situation, no matter how well you hide it, everything you have will become my possession."

Think of this.

Laughing wildly.

The moment the emperor raised his hand, a terrifying wave of air spread out again, hitting the wall of solid air in front of him. As the attack collided, the power of splitting the sky appeared again under the entire sky.

The sky-splitting power rises, and the martial arts sky trembles: "Today, no matter who you are, no one can escape death."

From words.

Very cold.

But in the blink of an eye, a layer of tremendous power appeared under the sky at the scene. As the tremendous energy emerged, the way of heaven collapsed crazily, as if it was about to be broken. At this moment, the emperor's heart was filled with shock: "How is this possible?

Such a display of domineering coercion?"

"God Emperor Aotian, what exactly have you done?"

"But now, all the initiative is within the palm of my hand. What can you do?"

The moment the emperor hummed, his cultivation was no longer concealed. As the cultivation force opened up, with the emperor as the center, the entire heaven began to collapse. As the ground collapsed, under the heaven in front, the sky became even more oppressive.

Powerful.

Hanmangti.

The air wave around the Emperor's body spread again, instantly offsetting the majestic pressure in front of him. Such a scene made Ling Tian narrow his eyes. Although he had never seen the Aotian God Emperor, when the air wave emerged in front of him.

Ling Tian’s heart——

Moved!

He could feel that the aura in front of him belonged to Ling Aotian!

"Father!"

Ling Tian's throat moved slightly, as if there was something stuck in his throat. He wanted to say something, but nothing came out: "Father, is it really you?"

now!

Ling Tian also had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

familiar?

strangeness?

A variety of emotions, like a tide, continued to pour into Ling Tian's heart, and his body trembled slightly. Murong Die caught Ling Tian's strange change from a distance: "The situation seems to be out of control.

"

Guangjun narrowed his eyes: "Miss, do you think Ling Tian has a chance of survival today?"

"Ah."

Murong Die shook his head: "Uncle Guangjun, you should ask the afterimage of the emperor if there is a chance to escape unscathed today."

kindness?
Chapter completed!
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