Traveling through the heavens as a myth

"Not only that, it is said that Long Aotian's bloodline returned to the ancestors. His bloodline is infinitely close to the ancestors of the Dragon Race, and is almost the same as the current Demon Emperor. He is a powerful competitor for the next Demon Emperor."

When it came to the end, Sun Batian's voice was extremely low, as if he was afraid of being heard by others.

"Blood return? The next demon emperor?"

Ning Yang had already known the influence of the blood of the monster clan on strength, and Long Aotian, whose blood returned to his ancestors, was naturally unfathomable.

Otherwise, there will be no rumors that he will become the next Demon Emperor.

"In order to deal with the battle with Long Aotian, I will retreat until the day after tomorrow before the battle begins, and you will help me protect the law."

After thinking for a while, Ning Yang said to Sun Batian, and then sat cross-legged.

When the soul entered the sea of ​​consciousness, Ning Yang began to think.

Guarding Bailian, Zhu Ronghuo, Shennongcao, and Human Emperor Sword have all been successfully condensed. The fifth mythical magic weapon, the Golden Cudgel, has also been condensed for most of it with several fierce battles, and it is only a little bit more successful.

The key is to cultivate!

The elementary level of Dragon Shaking in the Demon Soul Realm was already so difficult to deal with, Ning Yang almost displayed a full-body solution before defeating Long Shadi.

Then the bloodline is more refined, the cultivation base is improved, and Long Aotian, who has reached the middle level of the Demon Soul Realm, suppresses the current Ning Yang, almost a certainty.

Not to mention, after the blood is pure, it will bring more dragon supernatural powers and secrets.

The next battle is bound to be extremely difficult, and perhaps it will be the most difficult battle Ning Yang has encountered since leaving home to rush.

Now, there is no other way.

Ning Yang sighed secretly, the soul came to the side of Great Sage Brand, stretched out his right hand, and lightly touched Great Sage Brand.

The Great Sage's brand also seemed to know what Ning Yang was thinking, and it flickered indefinitely.

Suddenly picture after picture came to Ning Yang's mind, which was full of pictures of the Great Sage fighting with rivals, enemies, and monsters.

That fierce, fierce, unyielding fighting will shook Ning Yang deeply, and he couldn't help but immerse himself completely in his blood.

While Ning Yang was immersed in the various battles of the Great Sage, he did not notice that the Great Sage's brand was undergoing wonderful changes.

The Great Sage's brand sometimes turned into a black iron rod with golden hoops at both ends, and sometimes it returned to the original appearance of the Great Sage.

The condensing of the fifth mythological magic weapon, the golden hoop, is quietly advancing.

...

Outside, time has passed, one day has passed.

"Why hasn't Big Brother Sun woke up yet? The match with Long Aotian is about to begin!"

The youngest Sun Dashu scratched his head in a hurry and turned around.

"Will Big Brother Sun forget the time? After all, you can't notice the passage of time when you are in retreat."

Sun Dajiang on the side was also anxious and jumped, worried.

"No, since Big Brother Sun said he was retreating for battle, he would definitely be able to wake up before the game started."

Sun Dashan was rather calm, comforting the two younger brothers.

"Dashan is right, we just need to wait."

Sun Batian nodded, affirming Sun Dashan's statement.

Time passed slowly, and it was only a quarter of an hour before the start of the game.

The audience gradually became anxious and couldn't wait to witness a shocking battle.

"Wow!"

A figure jumped onto the ring and instantly attracted the attention of the audience.

The bright yellow costume, perfect face, and golden dragon horns are the number one genius of the dragon clan, Long Aotian!

"Long Aotian has already played, where is Sun Yang?"

"Yes, where is Sun Yang?"

"Isn't it timid?"

"..."

The audience who couldn't wait started searching for Ning Yang's figure.

"Where!"

"What is he doing?"

"It seems to be cultivation?"

"It's ridiculous, what role can the practice of sharpening the gun play?"

The anxiety in the heart made the audience gradually lose patience, and all kinds of foul language were spit out.

at this time.

"Huh!"

Ning Yang opened his eyes abruptly, and then a clear light flashed before disappearing in place and appearing on the ring.

"Awaited!"

Chapter 269

"Awaited."

Ning Yang, who showed Qingxu escape, came to the ring, looked at Long Aotian on the opposite side, and said lightly.

"Now kneel and kowtow, admit your mistakes, and swear to be my follower for life, I can not take your life."

Unexpectedly, Long Aotian ignored Ning Yang at all, but said with a seven-point command and three-point alms.

"what?"

Ning Yang was stunned for a moment. After confirming that there was no problem with his ears, he stared at Long Aotian with strange eyes, as if he wanted to see what was in his head.

"What is the look in your eyes?"

The staring Long Aotian frowned, very puzzled.