Chapter 1770： True Dragon Comes to the World

"boom!"

The world collapsed, like 900 million stars bursting at the same time.

At the moment when Ling Xiao and Long Aotian's palms collided, the whole sky collapsed directly and turned into an endless abyss.

The cracks run through thousands of miles, the wind and thunder bursts, and the avenues of the gods are one after another, covering all directions.

In an instant, a look of fear appeared on the faces of everyone around them, and they all used their spiritual power to flee in a panic in the distance.

Even Ning Wuchuan's eyes were filled with thousands of formations, which turned into endless formations, and only then did he block the remaining power of the offensive.

Even so, his face was still a little pale, as if he had been hit hard.

too terrifying!

These two offensives already contain a trace of the Holy Spirit of the Great Dao, and they can shake the stars, sun and moon with a single gesture!

"Boom!"

At the same time, above the void, Long Aotian looked at his outstretched palm with a dull expression, his lips trembled, but he was unable to make a sound.

At this moment, he could see that his palm covered with dragon scales and surrounded by thousands of dragon talismans was gradually crumbling.

That kind of speed is not fast, but... it seems to be irresistible, making people fall into hell.

and!

What makes Long Aotian even more terrifying is that at this time he actually felt a ... vast and pure dragon intent flowing and boiling in that palm print.

"How can it be!"

Long Aotian's eyes trembled, and his figure retreated abruptly.

However, no matter how he fled, he was horrified to find that the palm print was always in front of him, pressing down at a slow speed.

And with his physical strength, any body that touches the palm print is shattering, disappearing, and forbidding its vitality.

At this moment, Long Aotian's heart trembled, and there was an indescribable panic.

It was as if he had no way of escaping this palm, and he would definitely die.

"impossible!!"

Long Aotian roared again and again, and kept waving his fist prints, trying to block the palm prints.

However, no matter how he mobilized his spiritual blood, it would be difficult for him to surpass this palm.

At a critical juncture, Long Aotian's eyebrows suddenly lit up with golden light, and the supreme momentum burst out.

I saw a pale golden dragon scale blooming in the sky, and the monster contained in it was no different from a real dragon.

True dragon scales!

This trump card can be said to be Long Aotian's most powerful means, and it is also all the strength he has gathered from his 100,000 years of silence.

Not to mention the contemporary people, even at the supreme level, it is impossible for anyone to resist the hegemony.

"Boy! You can force me to show this trump card, you are proud enough!"

Even at this time, this Man of Destiny still maintained an Aotian temperament, and there was even a fascinated smile on his face.

Can!

Before the smile on his face dissipated, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

At this time, he seemed to see that under Ling Xiao's palm print, the real dragon scale was directly annihilated.

even!

It couldn't hold up for a moment, and it shattered with a "pop"!

"boom!"

The palm print fell, directly crushing Long Aotian's figure from the sky, and while the blood was spraying, he fell into the endless abyss again.

Heaven and earth are silent!

At this time, the faces of the nine saintess of the demon race had lost all expression, and in the eyes that looked at Ling Xiao, apart from fear, they didn't even dare to show their love.

They know they don't deserve it at all!

"Young master, you've become stronger again."

Ning Wuchuan's expression was indifferent, but a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

From the very beginning, although he followed Ling Xiao, he always regarded him as the most powerful opponent in this life in his heart.

Therefore, most of the time, he is cultivating, killing, trying to prove Tao by killing.

Now, it seems... all in vain.

If it was said before, Ning Wuchuan was still able to fight Ling Xiao reluctantly on the basis of the supreme battle path.

But now... this young man seems to have stood at the top of the world.

That kind of avenues of holy intentions between gestures and gestures are simply beyond the ability of contemporary people to compete.

Even Qing Cang Sequence, I'm afraid it will be difficult to bear the power of the young master's palm.

I am afraid that only those ancient monsters in the immortal inheritance and supreme immortal sect can have the qualifications to fight against the son.

In the Qingcang world, since the world master took charge of the sky, there is no chance for the human race to rise again.

And the only thing that can change this situation is that one-hundred-thousand-year...xian road!

It is said that at the end of the immortal road, there is a real ascension.

But this immortal path has always been only accessible to contemporary people, and those who are over a thousand years old are not even qualified to touch it.

Therefore, after the end of the last immortal path, many young masters and holy sons of immortal inheritances self-proclaimed spiritual power and souls and fell into endless sleep, just to wait for the second immortal path to come.

These people have already obtained the qualifications to step into the Immortal Path, and their cultivation bases and talents are all the best in the world, and they are the existences that overwhelm all ethnic groups.

even!

Some people in the sequence at that time also chose to sleep for 100,000 years, just to wait for a real troubled world.

You must know that Qing Cang, 100,000 years ago, was full of spiritual power, the way of heaven was complete, and it was worth a real troubled world.

The people of the sequence at that time, the combat power can be imagined.

And once these people wake up together, how gorgeous should this chaotic world be?

Counting the time, 100,000 years have passed, and the immortal road... is about to appear.

"Roar!!"

In the silent forest, an angry dragon roar suddenly came.

I saw a dragon-headed figure, a figure with a broken body rising into the sky, and the eyes were full of primitive ferocity.

At this time, Long Aotian had long since lost the domineering and indomitable character he had just now. Most of his bones were shattered, and his internal organs were scattered outside, making him look extremely embarrassed.

Of course, to be able to live under Ling Xiao's palm, Long Aotian is worthy of being an ancient freak, a man of destiny.

I saw him taking a deep breath and looking extremely solemn, "I admit, I underestimated you, and then... I won't be careless anymore."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes were clear, and he had seen a fool, but I have to say that throughout history, Long Aotian was indeed the most foolish type.

The destiny of this template, the IQ can be imagined, I am afraid that until I die, I don't think I will lose.

"call!"

Long Aotian raised his head, just wanted to take a long sigh of turbidity, set up the atmosphere and put on a wave before starting.

However, when he thought of Ling Xiao's shamelessness just now, the neck he had just raised suddenly stiffened.

"Humph! One move, solve you!"

"The dragon changes, the real dragon comes into the world!"

Man of Destiny, he doesn't seem to know what his most powerful means is until he is in a mortal situation.

I saw Long Aotian's body suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light, which contained an unparalleled power of qi and blood.

The vast Longwei rose up and down, and the injuries on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I have met many arrogances, and I have fallen into the disadvantage, but in the end... they all died! All the enemies who were defeated by me are never worthy of being remembered by me. They... are just my stepping stones to the top of the sky, And you...are no different from them."

Long Aotian's voice is ancient, vicissitudes, and mighty.

Around him, purple-black flames began to burn, dragon patterns were lingering, and blood was at its peak!

At this moment, there seem to be two different demons on his body, which complement each other and are independent of each other.

But no matter which one is, it can be called supreme overbearing!