Heir To All

Volume I Chapter 1232 Demon Dragon Flame

The old father-in-law is only a commander of the forbidden army, with the strength of the highest peak, in the eyes of ordinary people, he is a first-class existence, with a high position and weight.

But in fact.

In this imperial city vortex.

He knew that there were too many people who could kill him instantly.

If he died someday, no one would notice him.

The voice that came from Wang Sheng's body was so powerful that the old father-in-law almost knelt on the ground.

He understands in his heart.

This is at least a strong person in the Divine Origin Realm.

It is an existence that cannot be provoked by oneself.

When the son-in-law dies, he dies.

Let it be.

The next day, Pang Dun continued to practice as usual.

Chu Linguang personally supervised.

With the help of him, the number one powerhouse, Fat Dun's strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

Three months later, he successfully broke through and became the supreme powerhouse.

At this time, Pang Dun was only six years old.

At such an age, one has a supreme level of cultivation. Even in the imperial city, he is an absolutely monstrous existence. If it is spread out, it will definitely cause shocks in the imperial city and make celebrities from all over come frantically.

At that time, it was the prosperity in Aunt Osmanthus's eyes.

During this time.

Many things happened in the imperial city.

The Son of God has been chosen.

is a woman.

It's called Lin Siyi.

She suppressed the great arrogance.

With a set of Xiaoqian swordsmanship, few people can catch her sword.

Crushed everyone all the way.

In the end, he easily became the contemporary Son of God.

Under the watchful eyes of the emperor and nobles, on behalf of the students, he paid homage to the sage Chu.

After the selection of the Holy Son.

The imperial city returned to calm for a while.

There are many fewer people coming and going.

During this period, Chu Linguang also visited Lin Siyi and Wang Ruoyan.

But just watching silently from behind.

Neither Lin Siyi nor Wang Ruoyan knew that he was back.

The lives of the two are very harmonious.

Pamper yourself in the imperial city.

The strength of the two has undergone unprecedented changes.

Lin Siyi has grown into a great beauty.

It is well-known in the imperial city and is sought after by countless princes and nobles.

Known as the most dazzling and dazzling fairy in the imperial city.

His reputation surpassed that of Wang Ruoyan.

During these fifty years.

Wang Ruoyan disappeared.

Everyone has forgotten him as a fairy.

She taught Lin Siyi behind her back.

With her help, Lin Siyi counterattacked all the way.

From the academy, step by step become stronger.

Finally became the Son of God.

She even became a fairy, and her reputation spread throughout the Baixia plane.

It's just that people can occasionally see the fairy, sitting on the eaves, looking at the direction of Port Mountain, lost in thought, and sometimes weeping quietly.

Chu Linguang has been in seclusion for fifty years.

When can I go out.

No one can know.

He had confessed to Wang Ruoyan before.

No one is allowed in until he comes out.

Although the two often came to watch at the entrance of Port Mountain, neither of them had stepped into Port Mountain without Chu Linguang's permission. Fifty years later, this longing has not been diluted by time.

On the contrary, under the precipitation of time.

Everything that he and Chu Linguang had experienced in the past became more and more clearly visible.

That feeling was eventually buried in the hearts of the two of them.

In the blink of an eye, another ten years have passed.

A new round of Holy Son selection is about to begin.

Sixty years have passed since Chu Linguang retreated.

ten years.

Fatty has also grown into a little fat man.

Sixteen years old.

Possesses the cultivation base of the early stage of Shenwu Realm.

The blood of the Dragon King has been fully controlled by him.

The flesh body is about to form a complete dragon king's holy body.

Once you're done.

Fatty's strength will surpass countless people. In the realm of divine martial arts, if the real weight is lifted lightly, he can easily crush the strong at the same level.

But nonetheless.

At this time, the fat pier can sweep the world with Xuanming marksmanship.

Few were his opponents.

To know.

He himself has the blood of the Dragon King, under the training of Chu Linguang, it is no wonder that he is not strong.

"Second Uncle, am I really going to run for the Holy Son?"

Fat pier with a big belly, holding a silver spear, came behind Chu Linguang who was fishing by the river.

The strength has become the realm of the gods.

But his belly didn't show any signs of shrinking.

With the blood of the Dragon King, his appetite is increasing day by day.

Every meal is compared to other families with dozens of people.

And they all need the flesh and blood of monsters to fill their stomachs.

If it weren't for Chu Linguang being his backer.

Fat Pier may have starved to death after the Dragon King's blood was activated.

Now the monsters near the imperial city are basically eaten up by Fatty.

In the imperial city, there is also a madman who specializes in killing monsters.

The rumors intensified.

Some people said that the madman's family members were all eaten up by monsters, so he worked hard for it and vowed to slaughter all the monsters in the world.

The sun and the moon practice penance in the forest.

No matter what kind of monster.

As long as it happens.

Even an ant was trampled to death by him.

This kind of obsessed state of mind makes people feel terrified, and can't help but mourn for the monsters nearby.

Even the children of the rich and powerful have divided their territory in the forest of monsters. They are afraid that all the monsters will be killed by the madman in the place where they practice. There are no powerful monsters that can test their strength.

"Don't you want to be the Holy Son and pay homage to the Holy Man Chu?"

Chu Linguang asked.

Stay together for so long.

Feilong didn't know yet that he was the Saint Chu in people's mouth. He only thought that Chu Linguang was a hermit. In the eyes of countless people, that lofty Saint Chu had always been in Port Mountain.

Even after so many years of evolution.

Someone even spread that Chu Shengren may have entered the realm of the gods and left the plane of Baixia.

But such words dare not spread too far, and those who talk about it only dare to say a few words quietly.

"I think, in the plane of Baixia, who doesn't want to pay homage to Saint Chu, if he can get a little bit of advice from him, wouldn't it be..."

Fatty said excitedly.

After speaking, he thought of something, and quickly changed his words: "Of course, the second uncle's guidance will not lose to Chu Shengren. In these years, who would believe that I can grow from a poor child to a strong man in the realm of martial arts.

In just ten years.

The second uncle is not weaker than the saint Chu. "

These words are mainly to comfort Chu Linguang.

In Fat Dun's heart, Chu Sheng is the supreme talent, not because he doesn't respect Chu Linguang.

but under the influence of the surrounding environment.

He had no doubts about Chu Shengren's strength.

There was reverence in his eyes.

"Go if you want, don't talk nonsense on my side, but since you are going to participate, you must get the first place."

Chu Linguang waved his hand and said impatiently.

"Yes, I will never let my second uncle down."

Fatty was delighted.

Holding the spear, he hurriedly ran back towards the academy.

Today, he has already entered the academy to practice.

However, in the academy, he is very low-key.

Sixteen years old.

Once the cultivation base of the Divine Martial Realm spreads, it will be enough to cause a sensation in the entire imperial city, and even the entire Baixia plane.

In the eyes of outsiders.

Fatty is just an ordinary student in the academy.

The cultivation base of the supreme realm is a material that can be made.

"Feilong, you are carrying a gun, are you going to dry the clothes?"

entered the academy.

Pang Dun's plump body immediately attracted people's attention.

Ever since Chu Linguang taught him the Xuanming marksmanship, Pangdun would always carry a long spear wherever he went when he traveled. Over time, some people mocked him for using this spear to dry his clothes.

"Hahaha."

The classmates around couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hmph, I want to run for the Holy Son."

Fat pier hit the ground with a spear and said seriously.

"Hahaha!"

"With your body shape, even if you become a holy son, can you pay homage to the holy man Chu?"

"I wonder if when you knelt down, your clothes would be ripped apart with a puff. At that time, it would be disrespectful for a pair of big buttocks to be placed in front of Chu Shengren."

"Stop paying homage to Saint Chu, come and pay homage to me!"

...

Everyone discussed one after another.

The voice was very rampant, full of sarcasm, and made fun of Fatty.

"You... hmph, I don't care about you, see you in the arena if you have the ability."

Fatty blushed, but finally held back.

For these years, he practiced with Chu Linguang.

What he improved was not only his strength, but also his state of mind.

With the help and training of Chu Linguang.

Although Pang Dun can't be like the Taoist monk, no matter what time, there is no wave in the ancient well, but what should be tolerated and when to explode, Pang Dun can still do it.

"Hahahaha, I'll find a wooden board and wait for you on the ring. Everyone, wait and see how I will give this fat man a teppanyaki meal!"

A classmate laughed loudly.

Fatty had no choice but to avoid this group of people temporarily.

After going to sign up.

Back home feeling depressed.

With his majestic strength in the Martial Realm, he completely has the advantage of crushing the previous group of classmates, and even facing the teachers in the academy, he is basically no match for him.

But Chu Linguang's teaching.

He remembered it in his heart.

You can let others know your talent, but you must have the strength to protect yourself.

Come to think of it, the current self, with the cultivation base of the Divine Martial Realm, should be regarded as having the strength to protect himself in this imperial city!

Fat Dun thought so in his heart.

"Aww!"

Suddenly, a dragon roar came from the direction of the forest.

"It's that dragon, he still dares to show up."

Pang Dun ran out with a gun.

Seeing Chu Linguang at the opposite door, he was sitting at the door, rolling a cigarette.

Fat Dun clasped his fists towards Chu Linguang.

It turned into an afterimage.

Rush towards the forest.

Chu Linguang, who was sitting at the door rolling a cigarette, gradually faded and disappeared in place, soundlessly, as if he had never appeared at the door.

"I am the Fat Dragon, and you are the Demon Dragon. Let's see which of our two dragons is stronger."

The fat pier holds a silver spear.

Exhibited Xuanming marksmanship.

Swept towards the dragon.

The magic dragon broke through all the way.

The dragon's claw broke through Pang Dun's toughness, and slapped Pang Dun's forehead with one paw.

Pang Dun couldn't dodge left and right.

Can only stop with a gun.

bang.

Although the spear blocked the power of the claw and prevented his head from blowing up, his fat body was also shot into the woodland by that huge force.

Only the head was exposed on the ground.

Two hands held a somewhat curved long spear aloft.

Like a carrot, it fell into the ground.

It looks very funny.

"In these years, you have been harassing me endlessly. I don't know how many times you have harassed me. In the past, my bloodline was transformed and my strength was weak. There was nothing I could do. Today I will see how you can escape from the palm of this king."

The dragon spit out words.

A dragon's tail hovering above.

Boom.

It drew directly towards the fat pier that sank into the ground.

Sweep this tail down.

Able to pat fat pier into meat sauce.

Even if Pang Dun has the blood of the Dragon King.

There is only one step away from activating the Dragon King's sacred body. The body is stronger than others, but it can't withstand the blow of the magic dragon that can smash Mount Tai into pieces.

"boom!"

At the critical moment, Fat Pier soared into the sky.

A shot pierced the dragon's tail.

This spear is the water dripping stone piercing in Xuan Ming's marksmanship.

Very powerful.

A shot pierced the dragon's tail.

"Aww!"

The dragon screamed.

The dragon's tail swept down inertially.

Fatty couldn't draw the spear out in time.

The body was shot by the dragon's tail.

Once again photographed into the woodland.

He looked very embarrassed.

"Gun!"

Fatty shouted angrily.

This silver spear was made by Chu Linguang for him.

Already refined by him.

Blended with his blood.

He shot.

The long spear trembled in the dragon's tail, trying to break free and return to Fat Dun's hand.

But at the critical moment, the dragon will pull out the spear with its dragon claws.

Then, in front of Fatty, the two dragon claws wanted to break the spear.

Then find out.

The level of this gun is not simple.

The two dragon claws could not be broken.

Fortunately, he has four limbs and dragon claws.

All four claws together.

Want to break the spear.

As a result, the bending of the spear was strengthened a bit, but it still couldn't be broken.

"Go to hell!"

Under anger.

The magic dragon threw the spear into the distance.

The body swooped down.

Open your bloody mouth wide.

A black flame spewed out.

Like a dragon punch, it hit Fat Pier.

"Second uncle!"

The fat body fell into the ground like being planted with radishes.

Although he was able to break free from the ground at this moment, he couldn't avoid the raging flames of the demon dragon. He knew that the raging flames were terrifying, and even if he had the blood of the Dragon King, he would feel very uncomfortable.

It was only touched a little bit before.

It was painful for a while.

So much to come.

Once devoured.

Even if you can survive.

It will also be painful in the future.

"Snapped!"

A big tree fell down nearby.

It hit the ground.

That force hit the fat pier on the ground, and it bounced back directly, causing the puffy body to shoot at the magic flame.

"Second Uncle, what are you doing?"

Chubby screamed.

I knew it was Chu Linguang's arm.

"If you want to successfully possess the Holy Body of the Dragon King, you should stand the test."

Chu Linguang's voice sounded in Fat Dun's mind.

As a result, Pang Dun found that he was surrounded by magic flames.

The magic flame swallowed him completely.

Not only was he unable to break free and break through layers of demonic flames, on the contrary, the demonic dragon in the sky was choked by someone's throat and was spitting out the demonic flames desperately.

"My lord, spare me!"

The magic dragon felt a pair of invisible big hands firmly pinching it.

A torrential force.

It is forcing the magic energy in its body to spew out, turning into a monstrous magic flame, and swallowing the fat body firmly.

It saw with its long eyes that its own magic flame had infiltrated Pang Dun's body, and Pang Dun's blood and flesh were being burned fiercely. The pain was unbearable for ordinary people.

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