1485 Rapid Rescue!

This kind of real gaze swept across the ancestors of the Jiaolong people, and swept across the entire Dragon Island.

Suddenly, everyone's soul trembled, as if they had been seen through.

"It's him!" In the Heavenly Palace on the ninth day, a white-haired old man opened his eyes and looked in the direction of Long Island from a distance, with a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"What a powerful breath!"

"Wu Shenqiang!"

"No, it's just a dead soul that will soon dissipate!"

The direction of Beihai seems to come from Jiugong!

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The whole place was filled with turmoil, and each and every terrifying existence felt a huge aura, woke up from a deep sleep, and looked towards Long Island.

All the soldiers felt the trembling of their souls, which was the coercion from the strong.

In front of the furious strong man, even if he was better than the ancestor of Jiaolong, he had to bow his proud head and admit defeat.

Because this is the god of war, the strongest man, the incomparable image of Wudaotongshen.

"Unfortunately, even you have reached the Martial God. You fell down!" Although Jiaolong's ancestor had no feelings, he couldn't help showing sadness at this moment. He recognized this person, a true disciple of Jiutiangong. He was still his successor at first. As talented as he is, he doesn't care about him.

I just didn't expect this younger generation to inherit the Martial God, surpassing some holy sons and saints.

Unfortunately, even such a strong man has fallen into the river of time.

"Why exactly?" Jiaolong's ancestor was full of deep doubts. Although he participated in the First World War in ancient times, he still doesn't know how it happened.

These enemies inexplicably became stronger, leading to the downfall of more than a dozen generations of Martial God-level palace masters in the Xiaojiutian Palace, and almost all the disciples were wiped out.

Rumbling sound. Thunder and lightning are raging, and they will no longer hurt Fang Lang at this moment. Those terrible thunder and lightning have been destroyed, leaving only the purest power of life to transform Fang Lang's body.

Fang Lang felt that his body was becoming more and more adapted to the power of lightning. The true essence contained the attributes of lightning, and he could control it freely just like Thor.

Lucky guy, he got a mutilated war spirit from Valkyrie! The ancestors of the Jiaolong people looked at Fang Lang and couldn't help sighing.

How lucky I am to survive this way!

Perhaps what the guardian elders value is your luck! In the eyes of Jiaolong's ancestors, there is a trace of understanding. His body became weaker and weaker, began to appear and disappear.

Time is running out, I'll give you another hand!

sigh.

The ancestor of the dragon clan suddenly turned into a huge sea of ​​thunder and rushed into Fang Lang's body.

Immediately, the boundless lightning gathered and continued to shrink, forming a purple solid light ball, condensed in the middle of the leaves.

The huge figure is shrinking, and the bright eyes are gradually losing color.

For a long time, between the heaven and the earth, only a sigh was left, floating with the wind.

The whole Dragon Island did not return to calm because of this, the sky rose to the sky, and the god's light shook the void with a sound, and endless thunder and lightning were released from his whole body, shining with dazzling light.

He finally got the power of thunder and lightning, the power to climb a flight of stairs!

High in the sky, Fang Langao stood in vain, his eyes gleaming. Fiery lightning flashed all over him. The whole person seems to be transformed into lightning. Countless electric snakes swam all over his body.

What a powerful force, just arrived at the Yang family, the attack is terrifying! Fang Lang was full of excitement and excitement.

The source of thunder and lightning passed to him by the ancestors of the Jiaolong family is too terrifying. It's a destructive force. He felt that he could kill the King of Martial Arts by bombarding lightning at will.

Even if hundreds of thousands of King Wu came, Fang Lang would not be enough to kill one time.

Lightning power is not only powerful in a single attack, but also terrible in group damage. Moreover, the attack speed is very fast, and it is said to be invincible from far and near.

In addition, this kind of inheritance is also beneficial to the cultivation of Jiu Zhan's body, because when practicing this lightning power, one's body will be baptized by lightning and become stronger. In short, Fang Lang benefited a lot this time.

Although the cultivation level has not been improved, the strength has undergone tremendous changes. Fang Lang feels that he can fight the 89-level powerhouse before.

But now, Fang Lang felt that he could fight a strong man of Huang Wu's level, and might win.

This shows that Fang Lang's chances are second only to being the son of Jiutiangong.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there was a loud noise below. The huge dragon bell fell to the ground, turned into dust, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Fang Lang's face changed. He felt that the pressure on Shenlong Road had disappeared, which meant that Shenlong Road had existed on Longdao for thousands of years and had disappeared since then.

"No, how should I explain this to the Dragon Emperor!" Fang Lang frowned suddenly, feeling a headache.

He reaped great benefits, but he also destroyed other people's wealth. If it was him, I'm afraid he wouldn't let it go easily.

"What's going on here? What about coercion?"

"Dragon War is ruined!"

"Our Shenglong Road..."

Up and down the Shenglong road, all the children of the Jiaolong people felt the disappearance of that coercion, and they immediately screamed.

They are used to the existence of Shenlong Road, and have learned to climb here since childhood. They never thought that Shenlong Road would disappear one day.

Including the Fire Dragon King, they were all stunned.

Everyone looked at the leafy sky above the mountain, and they all knew vaguely that it might

Associated with leafy skies, as even ancestors appear.

Although they don't hate Fang Lang, they must be somewhat dissatisfied. After all, this is their wealth.

The inheritance of our ancestors was given to an outsider, and even the treasures were destroyed.

If Fang Lang wasn't the son of Jiugong, he might have been dismembered by the powerful dragon clan.

"Don't worry about it, my son. I have not been able to get it for ten million years. I am blind and guilty of our ancestors. However, it is God's will to let my son get the inheritance of the ancestors. Don't worry about it!"

In the sky, suddenly there was an old voice, which was very loud and spread throughout Long Island.

Boom.

Shining golden light, the Dragon Emperor appeared on the top of the mountain and nodded to Fang Lang.

Under the Shenglong Road, all the children of the Jiaolong people felt ashamed immediately after hearing the words of the Dragon Emperor.

Is it right, they only know that the weirdos have taken their inheritance, but they don't know that they are incompetent, sitting on the inheritance for thousands of years, and have no ability to get it.

All the dragons on Long Island are very strong, with shame on their faces. ..