Bibi Dong Signed In In The Belly, And He Was Born As A Titled Douluo

"In this battle, Qian Julei actually won, but this son is too high-spirited. It must be difficult to win to the end."

Long Hesuo, who had reached the far end, stared at the direction of Qian Julei and the purple-robed youth, and said.

"Grandpa, does he really have to die?" You You asked solemnly with a heavy face.

"It could have been immortal. If he could be compatible with the Ancestral Dragon Emperor's bloodline, he might become the 17th Dragon Emperor. Unfortunately, he missed such a good opportunity." Long Heshou shook his head and sighed.

Thinking of this, Yoyo is also embarrassed. Qian Julei is indeed crazy enough. Maybe he can defeat many strong people with his own strength, but with his two fists hard to beat four hands, so many dragons can kill him and survive. The odds are really rare.

"not enough."

Qian Julei's tone was calm at the moment, and an irreversible tone oscillated in the space.

The overbearing aura tore through the void, and countless people of the dragon race consciously dodge.

For example, only the purple-robed youth, independent, looked at Qian Julei with his hand held down, smiled lightly, and said, "Kill you, enough!"

When the voice fell, the purple-robed youth raised his hand to cover the pressure. The turbulent void directly sank a layer. After a short while, a world of thunder with a radius of nearly a thousand feet rose directly.

The thunder roared, shining purple like pitch black!

This purple thunder roaring world, visible to the naked eye, thunder chain blooming, there are countless vicissitudes of dragon patterns imprinted on it.

Seeing the moment when the world of purple thunder emerged, everyone seemed to see the ancient war in the ancient space.

This ancient world of purple thunder collides with the ancient space atmosphere of Thousands of Thunder, as if the sky is about to be pierced, the pressure crushes everything, and the wind and clouds change color!

"Wow, wow--"

The powerful impact directly caused countless cracks in the space, and the mottled cracks seemed to contain Immortal.

"Today, you can witness the rise of my Thunder Dragon Avenue, it's already pretty good, rest in peace!"

At this time, the purple-robed youth spoke again, and this voice resounded through the entire void, like a Hong Zhong.

The voice fell, the purple robe youth, thunder and lightning fluttered, countless rushing thunder dragon shadows, swiftly rushing!

His aura is too strong, there is no foreign object added to him, only a domineering thunder and lightning, he has no scruples, which makes many people fearful.

"Brother, don't worry, take a sip of wine first!"

At this time, that Long Tingjun stood up, looked at the purple-robed youth, flipped his hand and took out an altar of "Tianlongdan", untied the mud, and instantly a scent of wine filled the void.

The purple-robed youth's eyebrows sank, and he said coldly, "I don't drink."

"Don't drink it in vain. This altar is made of ten thousand-year-old gentian. It is brewed from real gentian. If you don't drink it, then you must drink it!"

Afterwards, Long Tingjun looked at Qian Julei, raised his brows, and threw it over.

Qian Julei's eyes were condensed, but he took it.

Wannian "Gentiana", the wine syrup is extremely viscous, as if gilded, amber is clear, and there is an overbearing flame rising, making people's hearts hot.

"Brother Yinchen, after watching for so long, you should moisten your throat too, right?"

After that, Long Ting looked at the dark crack in one side, and another wine jar threw it over.

Qian Julei glanced at the void, where the dragon clan aura was mixed, strong and weak, even if it was him, he couldn't fully see through it.

It's just that if the strong one is really dispatched, it may not be his opponent.

A few seconds later, Yin Chen stepped out, a silver wire moved in the wind, and while drinking two sips, he whispered softly: "Tell you Little Brother to step back, the gap is too big, he can't kill this person."

"What are you talking about? What are you? How many are on the Rising Dragon Ranking?"

The purple-robed youth suddenly stunned and asked immediately.

"I said, you can't kill Qianju Lei, but he will kill him and retreat as soon as possible. This is because of your brother's Tianlongdan, and kindly remind you." Yin Chen continued.

"Remind me? You are not qualified yet. I can kill this person, no one can stop it." The purple robe youth said in a deep voice, "Also, I don't need the Face you gave my brother, and he is not a good brother. ."

"this……"

Long Tingjun heard it suddenly, his face a little hard to look.

However, after he drank a sip of "Tianlongdan", he suddenly smiled and said: "Life or death is my fate, I won't intervene anymore, Brother Yinchen, thank you!"

Yin Chen said nothing, but nodded silently.

This Dragon Ting seems to be a lady of the Thunder Dragon clan, but his heart is delicate. After several rounds of battles, he has already seen that Qianjulei is strong, and Little Brother's strength is not Qianjulei's opponent anyway, just himself. The strength is nothing more than that, so I asked Yin Chen to come forward, wanting him to give Little Brother some guidance.

However, he underestimated the excitement of his own stone Little Brother today, and the animal nature in his heart has also been completely aroused.

It is also because of this that his own qualitativeness seems to be gone.

Immediately, the purple-robed youth shook his body and instantly descended over Qianjulei. Following his footsteps, the world of purple thunder walked over Qianjulei almost instantly. The violent crushing air seemed to be branded in the hearts of everyone. The terror factor.

The power of this Thunder Dragon clan is not what most people can imagine.

At this time, there was sharp air floating around Qianjulei, Qianjulei standing under the purple thunder world, beneath him was an invisible ancient general trend rising.

There seems to be no gap between time and space at this moment, and this ancient aura is unimpeded, going straight to the sky!

"Boom!"

The purple qi is sublimated, the thunder dragon is swallowing, and the two devastating auras, between the faintly, the two spaces seem to be directly merged into one.

When the two worlds merge, one of them must have changed their tricks, and the law of swallowing must exist!

At this moment, Yin Chen looked at the wine jar in his hand, Tian Long Dan was burning on his chest, and then smiled lightly, Yin Long Dao Fa burst out completely.

In an instant, outside the two spaces where the two confronted, countless silver vacuums suddenly rose!

At this moment, as if in the void, a piece of heavy snow was condensed with fluffy feathers.

At the same time, in the vacuum world, the shadow of a vague silver castle appeared, like an ice sculpture, cold and cold, and the heavens and the earth were extinct!

"Yinlong Heavenly Dao!"

"The god-slashing skill of the Silver Dragon clan is known as a natural disaster, and it used to make the three thousand mayfly world kneel down and beg for mercy!"

At this moment, Long Tingjun exclaimed, with a bitter smile on his face.

But more people are shocked, and each of the evils on the Thang Long list is fame.

Many people had heard of "Yinlong Heavenly Dao" during the Rising Dragon Ranking battle, but had never seen the user of that strange killing technique. They finally saw it today and couldn't help but panic.

"The strength of Brother Silver Dust has improved by leaps and bounds. This level of Heavenly Dao is simply several times stronger than before!"

Long Tingjun's eyes were condensed, and he said excitedly, "Now that Yinlong Heavenly Dao is reappearing, this is bound to be a crushing battle. This ignorant brother is saved!"

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