Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 277 Shape its dragon veins, condense its emperor's will

At this moment, Ji Zhuoyang stood in the sky above the Golden Dragon Hall, his face was livid, his eyes seemed to be burning with monstrous flames, seeing Wentian rushing, maybe he already knew Wentian's intention, his eyes flashed fiercely.

"Lin Wentian, you are presumptuous. I am the sage, the emperor of Chiyue, the sky of Chiyue. I just don't believe that you, a scoundrel, can turn the world upside down." He shouted angrily, and then he pointed his hands at the Golden Dragon Hall below , press hard.

"Golden Dragon of Luck, borrow my strength, let me enforce the law on behalf of the heavens, kill ghosts, and restore Chiyue's peace."

As soon as his words came out, in the Golden Dragon Hall below, the golden dragon statue suddenly burst into golden light, especially between the pair of dragon eyes, flashed a look full of domineering, majestic and unyielding.

With a sound of "Ang", the golden dragon statue seemed to be completely alive. When the golden light burst out, it quickly condensed and formed. Soon, a golden light, like a golden dragon carrying the power of the world, soared into the sky.

Luck Golden Dragon!

This golden dragon is precisely the golden dragon of luck condensed from the luck of a country, and it can also be said to be the dragon of the country.

There is a dragon in the country, and the dragon destroys the country. This legend is still rumored among the people.

As soon as the Luck Golden Dragon came out, it hovered in the air with a domineering expression. Its eyes stared at Wentian with divine power and anger. The light in the dragon's eyes was extremely frightening. If an ordinary monk touched it, his will would collapse instantly.

"Ah...that's the Dragon of Destiny of my Chiyue Kingdom, the Holy One is going to use his national power to deal with Lin Wentian."

"The Holy Majesty is now in the late stage of Vientiane, and if he is blessed with the power of a country, his power will definitely be comparable to that of a god, and Chi Yue will never be invincible. This time, Lin Wentian is facing a catastrophe."

"That's right! The Holy One is favored by the heavens. He is the real son of heaven, and even more so, the son of a dragon. Lin Wentian is looking for death when he opposes him."

When the outsiders saw the luck golden dragon hovering in the void of the palace, all the people looked excited, and there was a burst of worship in their hearts, and their eyes were full of blind worship for the current sage, Ji Zhuoyang.

Ji Zhuoyang didn't stop because of this, at this moment, he seemed to have fallen into complete madness, and he vowed not to give up if he didn't kill Wentian.

He shouted angrily again: "Golden Dragon of Merit has appeared, and it will also help me to punish the rebellious officials and thieves."

"hold head high!"

A dragon chant sounded again, and in the dark cloud layer, a golden light suddenly flourished, as if a holy beast was clashing with the darkness, the next moment, a golden dragon full of sacred aura raised its head and roared.

Merit Golden Dragon!

This golden dragon is precisely the meritorious golden dragon condensed from the merits of a country. If it is said that the luck golden dragon is the divine dragon of the country, then it is the holy dragon of the country.

"The luck of the country and the power of the golden dragon of merit, you still displayed it."

"However, many children of the Ji family's royal family fell one after another, and the imperial palace was even vandalized by me, Lin Wentian. This power of luck has already collapsed."

"And you, the Chiyue Emperor, actually shielded the demon from cultivating his vicious and destructive methods. What merits can you say?"

"Ji Zhuoyang, today you are just a false emperor, your country is not like a country, and your family is not like a family. Why do you still want to mobilize my Chi Yue's luck and merit?"

Seeing that Ji Zhuoyang summoned the two dragons of luck and merit, Wentian had no fear on his face, but said coldly.

This fell into Ji Zhuoyang's ears, and it made him go crazy. In the blink of an eye, complex handprints formed in his eyes, and he yelled up to the sky.

"The golden dragon of luck enters the body, and the golden dragon of merit enters the body."

"Ho Ho!!" The two majestic dragons of the kingdom roared towards the sky, exuding an astonishing coercion, causing the entire city people to prostrate themselves on the ground, terrified.

The two golden dragons shook their bodies, and suddenly, they turned into two monstrous forces, and with a bang, they poured into Ji Zhuoyang's body.

However, at the next moment, boom, the aura on his body soared rapidly, changing the color of the entire palace and making the sun and the moon lose their brilliance.

Here, Ji Zhuoyang, who is blessed by the power of the two dragons, exudes a powerful aura like the god of the red moon. This is a strange aura, which is neither the opportunity of the Vientiane Realm nor the divine essence. The opportunity of the environment.

But he gave Wentian the feeling that he was stronger than that Divine Origin Realm.

Ji Zhuoyang's eyes were filled with golden light, he swiped his hands, and with a bang sound, the entire palace shook violently, and the golden light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

A huge barrier condensed by the power of luck and merit instantly isolated the entire imperial palace, but what was strange was that, as soon as this special barrier came out, Wentian's complexion changed for the first time.

Because he found that his sense of thunder had been cut off, just like the palace he was in here was no longer in the capital, but in another special space.

"Luck, the power of merit, can blind the secrets of the sky and block the catastrophe?" His eyelids couldn't help jumping, but soon, his eyes flashed fiery colors.

"I, Lin Wentian, must obtain this kind of power." He roared in his heart.

Because maybe because of his rebirth, or because of his practice of the ancient spirit scriptures, every time he breaks through a big realm, he will attract thunder disasters, but if he gets this kind of power, that is to say, he will no longer worry about thunder disasters. threat.

"Without the power of Lei Jie, you, Lin Wentian, are just an ant in my eyes." After Lei Jie stopped, Ji Zhuoyang said arrogantly.

However, Wentian showed a playful look in his eyes.

"Ji Zhuoyang, it seems that you have healed your scar and forgot about the pain. In this case, today I, Lin Wentian, will let you see clearly who is the real son of the dragon."

Suddenly, he lifted the first and second layers of the ancient spirit scripture with all his strength, and a burst of golden light burst out. After that, the blood in his body boiled completely, and a dragon flashed on his forehead, and finally a mysterious dragon mark was condensed .

At the same time, the Dragon Emperor's ancient veins in his body suddenly opened their eyes, filled with endless dragon power, because it is the emperor of the dragon clan. , The existence of the emperor.

With a "roar", perhaps feeling Wentian's will, it roared up to the sky, and immediately burst out of his body, rushing out in the posture of a sleepy dragon ascending to the sky.

In an instant, there was a strong wind in the void, and the air flow surged crazily. In the eyes of people all over the capital full of shock and shock, a phantom of a hundred-foot-long dragon quickly condensed.

It hovered in the void like the ruler of the heaven and earth, exuding a shocking dragon power that Chi Yue had never experienced before.

Moreover, this hundred-foot-long giant dragon is very different from the previous golden dragon of luck and merit, because it has five claws and two wings, and is the emperor among the dragon clan.

"Roar!"

As soon as it condensed, it raised its dragon head proudly and roared to the sky, as if to announce its appearance. It was unwilling to be trapped in the enchantment of the palace, and it did not allow anyone or anything to override it. on the head.

However, when it said the shocking dragon roar, Ji Zhuoyang's expression changed suddenly, and his mind was shocked to the extreme.

Puff puff... He spat out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, and in an instant, his complexion was as pale as snow, and two miserable cries came from inside him.

This is the scream of the Luck Golden Dragon and the Merit Golden Dragon.

With a sound of "click", the special realm in the palace was instantly torn apart, and the sound of rolling thunder still came from the depths of the thunderclouds in the sky.

Wen Tianling stood on the body of the hundred-foot-long giant dragon, with a domineering look on his face, and he shouted loudly with an air of calm and prestige.

"I, Lin Wen, a genius, shaped his dragon veins and condensed his emperor's will. I am Chi Yue's true son of the dragon." His voice contained the power of his cultivation, and his voice rolled in all directions.

At this moment, the entire capital city, and even some other cities, became a sensation, because the son of the dragon finally really appeared in the world.

(I have something to do today, two updates, and four updates tomorrow)
(End of this chapter)