After killing the very forced Dragon King energy body, Yang Ling looked at the white spot left by the statue.

Look closely, there is a vortex in this white spot!

"Oh? Imaginary space? "

"Hide the branches of the world tree in such a place?"

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. When he was about to put away the small vortex, suddenly, a large number of experts appeared and directly surrounded Yang Ling.

The visitors are a large group of dragons!

It's not the Tianlong family or the ZuLong family, but the largest dragon family. It's also the descendant of the ancestor Shenlong, the Shenlong family!

The surrounding air waves oppressed them. There are both men and women of the descendants of the Shenlong family. One of the young women is the most immortal!

Yang Ling calmly held the small vortex in the palm of her hand and transferred it to the wish space. Then she glanced at the people in front of her and said calmly, "what do you mean, gentlemen?"

"What do you mean?"

A young man beside the fairy dragon girl said in a deep voice, "Qing Tianxian Zun, we also want to ask what you mean."

"When you are reincarnated, you should dominate everything in heaven. Why do you come to take our precious treasure?"

"Oh? Do you know who I am? "

Yang Ling looked at the group and said calmly, "Qing Tianxian Zun has already died. I'm just an ordinary immortal family."

"These gods are first come, first served. You're a step late."

"You!"

The eyes of the dragon people looking at Yang Ling were very angry, but they didn't dare to do it.

This is the reincarnation of the immortal!

The prestige is too prosperous. Even if the cultivation is far from being restored, it is not the existence they can resist.

Looking at these people, Yang Ling showed a sneer on her face and said calmly, "since there's nothing wrong, I'll go first."

He was about to leave. Suddenly, a red light came from the distant sky and fell in front of Yang Ling.

When I looked at it, it was a lightning spear.

"Chaos ingot, thunder gun?"

Yang Ling's eyes narrowed. The next moment, a young man in a blue robe with a dragon horn on his head fell in front of Yang Ling.

He looked at Yang Ling and said calmly, "if you want to go, you can leave the branches of the world tree."

This man is also the most immortal cultivation, but his momentum is very strong, not angry, and there is a flow of immortal respect and Tao rhyme around him.

This dragon man is the reincarnation of a immortal!

Yang Ling looked at the man, pondered for a moment, and said with a light smile: "it is said that the dragon family has six immortals, which cut across the ages. In addition to the three ancestral dragon heavenly kings, there are also three immortals, including the divine beast Qinglong, the eight part Tianlong and the five clawed Golden Dragon."

"The eight heavenly dragons have converted to the Buddha world, and the five clawed Golden Dragon sits in the Dragon world, which is the supreme of the dragon family. So far, there is no rumor of falling."

"Compared with you, you are the head of the four divine beasts, the legendary green dragon immortal."

The young man said in a deep voice, "Qing Tian, you and I are all reincarnated. Once we fight, no one is sure to defeat each other."

"The branches of the world tree are my dragon family's things. Take them and let you go."

"Dragon clan thing?"

"When did this become a thing of your dragon family?"

Yang Ling sneered and said faintly, "what if I don't hand it in?"

"Hoo..."

A gust of wind swept through, and the air of killing surged out. The surrounding temperature dropped directly, and everything was frozen.

"Really?"

"That's a pity."

The green dragon's voice fell. In the next moment, a divine thunder fell on the nine days, directly on Yang Ling's head.

"Boom!"

With the explosion of something startling, the thunder rolled on the scene, and the original temple was destroyed on the spot. Everything thousands of miles around was swept and hollowed into a piece of white land.

"Zizizi..."

In the thunder and lightning, a person's shadow comes out slowly. Who is not Yang Ling?

"One million immortal power condensed into a thunder shaking the sky. It's good. It's worthy of being the green dragon who controls the thunder and lightning."

Yang Ling's voice fell, suddenly a gust of wind swept over, and all the thunder and lightning were wiped out.

Yang Ling stood at the center of the black wind, looked at the green dragon not far away and said faintly, "is the magic gun in your hand a decoration?"

Insult!

A serious insult.

What this means is: your blow just now is rubbish!

The thunder flickered around the green dragon, and a dragon tooth appeared on his lips. He said in a deep voice: "Qing Tianxian Zun, in that case, don't blame me!"

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt struck the gun of thunder, and the chaotic artifact handed down from ancient times floated up. The next moment, the infinite law of lightning poured into it. Yang Ling clearly felt the power of the long gun.

1.5 million cents!

1.6 million cents!

A white 700000 cents!

The chaotic artifact can greatly strengthen the user's power. In the next moment, the thunder roared and roared, and the thunder spear came towards Yang Ling with 2 million immortal power.

Yang Ling stood motionless, just slowly stretched out a finger.

"Bang!"

The thunder gun collided with Yang Ling's fingers, and the terrible force spread rapidly. A powerful energy storm occurred tens of thousands of miles around. Under this energy storm, people who didn't step into the fairyland would be hanged in an instant!

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, as if the end was coming.

The terrible energy storm lasted more than a dozen breaths. When everything stopped, people looked intently, but they saw the center of the storm, and the figure of the young man never retreated.

"Bang."

The thunder gun fell to the ground, and the tool spirit even made a cry. Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Yang Ling said faintly: "chaotic artifact, but so."

"Qinglong, it's my turn now."

Seeing Yang Ling's fingertips, the golden light burst out, and the infinite willing force condensed into a golden chain, which directly swept away the thunder clouds in the sky.

"Lock of heaven!"

Qinglong's eyes showed a trace of fear. He felt that the lock of Daotian directly locked him and was about to launch an infinitely powerful blow!

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Qinglong jumped a million times in an instant and wanted to get rid of the lock of heaven, but no matter what secret technique he used to escape, he couldn't do it!

The lock of heaven seems to have locked his life. Even if he escapes to the edge of the universe, he can't escape being bound!

"Impossible! Even if your heavenly lock is powerful, you can't lock my life! "

"Qing Tian, which era of magic did you control?"

Qinglong's voice is full of shock. Even if he is the reincarnation of xianzun, he can't carry it at the moment.

Yang Ling's mouth showed a faint smile. Naturally, he would not say that there was a trace of fate in the lock of heaven.

This breath of fate is enough to lock everything and defeat everything!

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