Great Emperor Myriad

Boom!

The golden vitality of Long Aotian's body rose, roaring like a divine dragon, and a thunderous roar erupted. The vast dragon power erupted from Long Aotian's body, making his whole body more and more terrifying. stand up.

After Prince Jun Mo was blasted by him with a punch, Long Aotian didn't stop in the slightest. He bullied himself and went straight up, like a golden lightning, and instantly arrived in front of Prince Jun Mo.

"Long Aotian, do you dare?!"

Prince Jun Mo's face was startled, and he felt his scalp numb. He never thought that Long Aotian would have such a speed that he had no time to react.

"What can't I dare? Jun Mo, today is your death date!"

Long Aotian's eyes were like electricity, and his sharpness was unmatched. He couldn't help but grabbed one of Prince Junmo's arm. The violent power exploded, making Prince Junmo feel that his arm was about to be torn.

Boom!

Crown Prince Jun Mo was full of red flames rising, and behind him seemed to rise a three-legged golden crow, exuding a monstrous aura, about to slaughter towards Long Aotian.

Long Aotian sneered, without dodge or avoid, the other hand blasted out directly, the golden fist print erupted in the void like a mountain, and directly suppressed the three-legged golden crow under the mountain. , Suddenly exploded into a dazzling rain.

At the same time, Long Aotian kicked out in the air, fast as lightning. This kick seemed to be able to smash a mountain. Prince Jun Mo’s arm was held by Long Aotian, and there was no way to escape this kick. Kicked on his stomach, suddenly the whole figure looked like a cooked lobster, curled up all over, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Long Aotian's extremely tricky feet directly kicked away the divine power that had just been condensed in Prince Junmo's body. The whole person felt weak and powerless, and was directly kicked by Long Aotian.

Boom!

Long Aotian fell from the sky like a bright meteor, and he lifted Prince Junmo and smashed it directly on a distant mountain peak.

That mountain suddenly collapsed, and horrible fluctuations swept all over the place, and the towering old trees around were instantly turned into powder.

"puff……"

Prince Jun Mo spurted blood wildly, feeling that the bones of his body were about to fall apart, his clothes were messy, his face was extremely pale, he looked very embarrassed, and there was no trace of a godlike temperament.

boom!boom!boom!

Long Aotian couldn't control so much. He picked up Prince Junmo and continuously rushed into the sky, and then crashed down again. The peaks were smashed into dust by Long Aotian, and the earth was shaking violently. , Cracked like a spider web, and the terrifying aura made everyone watching the battle on Changsheng Mountain panic, and all of them looked incredible.

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar, as if completely stunned, and rubbed their eyes vigorously, as if in a dream.

They never thought that Prince Junmo, who was like a young god king in their hearts, was now beaten as a dead dog.

"Oh my God, I read it right? How could Prince Jun Mo lose to Long Aotian?"

Everyone's voices were trembling. Looking at the scene in front of them, their eyelids jumped and they felt trembling.

"It's so violent! I seem to have seen Long Aotian incarnate into a golden dragon? Could it be that Long Aotian is a dragon god descending to the world? Otherwise, how could there be such a terrifying combat power?"

"Today's battle, I am afraid that the entire God of War Realm will be extremely shocked. It turns out that this Long Aotian is the true first person of the young generation!"

"Hey, do you really think this Long Aotian can turn the sky over today? I think he is looking for death! Although Prince Junmo is not his opponent, His Majesty the King has sent countless powerful men to search the Longevity Gate. This kid jumped out by himself today, and it must be impossible to leave alive!"

"Yes! Long Aotian is still too young. If he could lie dormant for a few more years, he wouldn't die so easily! Today's World of War God,

"But it's a pity, Long Aotian, a peerless arrogant arrogant, could have ascended to the God Realm, but he will fall today..."

"..."

Everyone had different faces, watching all this in front of them, and whispered.

Some people watched indifferently, some were indifferent, and some felt pity, because they had witnessed a peerless battle, the son of Prince Junmo, the invincible existence in the legend, was knocked down to the clouds today, and now looks like The dead dog is generally in Long Aotian's hands, and he doesn't know his life or death.

They remembered the gate of longevity. Ten years ago, the gate of longevity was still the ruler of the entire God of War Realm. There were countless strong men in the gate of longevity, and they were prospering to the extreme. Everyone was proud of being able to worship the gate of longevity.

But ten years ago, because of the arrival of many powerhouses such as the God Realm and the Devil Realm, after a fiasco, the Longevity Gate disappeared without a trace in the God of War Realm.

But now, Long Aotian fought a peerless battle with Prince Junmo on the top of Changsheng Mountain. This was a battle that could be recorded in history.

The mood of everyone is extremely complicated.

After all, most of them are people from the God of War realm. Seeing Long Aotian's peerless demeanor with their own eyes, they will admire and admire them. They will also be dissatisfied and angry with the oppression of the strong coming from the upper realm.

But they are too weak, so weak that they can only stand on the sidelines and dare not even speak loudly.

Ling Xiao watched the battle between Long Aotian and Prince Jun Mo, his face calm, and a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

How can he not see it?

Both the Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique and the Secret Technique of Shifting were passed on to Long Aotian. The Secret Technique of Ancestral Dragon Long Aotian has cultivated to the realm of the body of the Shenlong, and even the Secret Technique of Shifting has reached the stage. His progress was so rapid that it was extremely difficult for him to cultivate to his current realm by relying on the resources of the God of War Realm over the past century.

"Ling Xiao, your big cousin is not easy! There is an Ancestral Dragon bloodline in his body?! If this kid is in the demon world, he will definitely be treated as a treasure by those old dragons of the dragon clan!"

Looking at Long Aotian, she said with an expression of incomparable surprise in her eyes.

"Is the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline? He should have got some kind of chance to return the bloodline to his ancestors, and then he has the Ancestral Dragon bloodline! This bastard is indeed unusual!"

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

A hundred years ago, when he had not ascended to the God Realm, Long Aotian's body only had the blood of the Shenlong. It must have been a chance that Ling Xiao didn't know before he obtained the blood of the Ancestral Dragon.

Had it not been for the limitations of the God of War Realm, with Long Aotian's Ancestral Dragon bloodline, he could have soared into the sky long ago!

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