Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1767 The Power of the Ancestral Dragon! (3 more)
Long Wei is rolling!

You must know that before the human race, in the more ancient era of the dragon, the dragon race was the master of this world.

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on Ling Feng's forehead, and the sweat soaked through his robe.

Ling Feng gritted his teeth tightly, he couldn't give up on the last nine ladders no matter what!
No wonder, no wonder the Great Wilderness Sword Master said that it is not easy to obtain his own inheritance, no wonder no one has finally obtained the inheritance of the Great Wilderness Sword Master for tens of thousands of years.

Longwei!

Moreover, it still comes from the dragon power of the ancient dragon clan, how can it be mortals can bear it?

Even the so-called protoss may not be able to resist.

However, Ling Feng happened to be an outlier.

The Son of Heaven is a powerful race that rose in the Immortal Realm after the Dragon Era, the super master of another era.

That is a powerful creature comparable to the ancestral dragon!

Although Ling Feng's emperor's bloodline is far from strong enough, the ancestor dragon's bloodline obtained by the Sword Master of the Great Wilderness is also very thin.

Between the two, at best, they are evenly matched.

"What about the ancient Longwei?"

In Ling Feng's eyes, a brilliant light bloomed.

The eyes of the Son of Heaven began to function involuntarily.

One after another divine lines emerged from his eyes, and an unparalleled terrifying aura erupted from Ling Feng's body, as if he were a supreme ruler.

boom!
With a loud noise, Ling Feng landed on his left leg and finally stepped over the 91 steps.

Immediately afterwards, the No.90 second step!

No.90 three steps!
Walking up the stairs one after another, Ling Feng's speed of raising and lowering the soles of his feet became slower and slower.

When he reached the sixth step of No.90, it often took dozens of breaths to lift the soles of his feet, and it took longer for him to fall down.

Even when the sole of Ling Feng's foot fell, he could see a bright red watermark on the stairs!

That's the mark of sweat mixed with blood!

Under the terrifying ancient dragon power, Ling Feng's sweat was mixed with blood.

However, from the beginning to the end, Ling Feng straightened his spine.

Even the coercion of the dragon can't make the Tiandao clan bend their noble backs.

95!
96!
……

No.90 nine steps!
Ling Feng's figure was shaking, and he struggled to stand firm on the last ladder to ascend the dragon. Under the torment of the dragon's coercion, he was almost completely hollowed out and squeezed dry. He only felt that his body was light and light. , For a moment, it seemed that the soul was out of the body, and I couldn't feel my body anymore.

Ling Feng knew that at this time, he had to be more steady, otherwise all previous efforts would be wasted.

"This guy."

Xiao Juanyun couldn't help shivering, he stepped up 99 steps at one time, and accomplished the thing that no one could do in tens of thousands of years!

"It's more than ninety levels, and it's only one step away from reaching the top."

In Luo Hanzhou's eyes, the light was shining brightly.

As expected of the man I valued!
After leaving the ancient city of sunset this time, I will rush to the East Lingyu non-stop!
Under the watchful eyes of Xiao Juanyun and others, at the same time, a huge monster appeared in Ling Feng's spiritual world.

It was an incomparably huge figure that swept across the nine heavens. Unlike ordinary dragons, there was only a huge vertical pupil on the forehead of that huge dragon.

One single eye, blooming with an indescribable divine light, seems to have insight into the universe and everything, nothing can escape the scrutiny of that vertical pupil.

Great Wilderness Dragon!

Ling Feng's mind was so shocked that it couldn't be more shocking. At this moment, the phantom of the dragon hovering in the sea of ​​spirits, isn't it the Great Wilderness Dragon, one of the so-called Ten Ancestral Dragons!

The overwhelming Longwei seemed to be pouring down like a torrential rain, almost causing Ling Feng's spiritual world to completely collapse.

If the nine steps before were just a ray of coercion facing the ancestor dragon, but now, it is almost facing a real ancestor dragon.

"The tiny ants of the human race, can you also bear the supreme dragon power of this seat?"

That terrifying giant dragon filled Ling Feng's entire spiritual world, and just opening his mouth lightly almost caused Ling Feng's entire spiritual sea to explode.

In an instant, seven holes in Ling Feng's body were bleeding, and the restless golden glow flickered on and off, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

"Even if you are the former master, don't forget that the era of belonging to the dragon clan has long passed!"

In the spiritual space, Ling Feng's soul incarnation widened his eyes, stared at the giant dragon in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Cut!"

Rumble!
The spiritual world trembled violently. In Ling Feng's hand, a long sword that was exactly the same as Shi Fang Ju Mie appeared. He went forward without any moves, just a simple slash, and slashed at the giant dragon fiercely.

It doesn't matter what ancient mythical beast you are, the top ten ancestor dragons.

Things that have long been dead, in front of the young master, in my Ling Feng's spiritual world, what are you dragging!

In an instant, the light of the sword increased sharply, like lightning splitting the sky, killing the dragon in the wilderness.

boom!
The shadow of the Great Desolate Domain Dragon disappeared in his mind.

At the same time, Ling Feng finally took the final step.

Under the stage, Xiao Juanyun, Luo Hanzhou and Yi Ming all stared wide-eyed.

Even if you are unwilling, you have to obey!

……

Ling Feng took a deep breath, stood still, and swallowed several pills to restore energy one after another. Within ten breaths, he adjusted his state.

(End of this chapter)