Tyrant Dragon Emperor

3075-Sorcerer

Jiang Tian himself also noticed the abnormal changes in the sky, but the situation that shocked everyone still did not stop.

Rumble!

Accompanied by a violent loud noise, another nine purple scale phantoms flashed out. Together with the previous nine, a total of eighteen purple scale phantoms seemed to form a huge formation, shrouded above the altar!

boom!

Leng Yan's body trembled and fell to the ground.

The shock in the eyes of Su Wan and Yun Xianghan could not be added.

"Impossible! No! It must be fake!"

The corners of the purple-haired man's eyes jumped wildly, exclaiming more than ever, and he could hardly believe his eyes.

Eighteen purple scale phantoms released a majestic and domineering aura, which was terrifying and terrifying, and shrouded this void!

The entire altar shivered under this breath, and hundreds of cold crystal jasper stone pillars "buzzed", as if they might shatter and collapse at any time!

Even though there were signs of suppression by Martial Realm rules in the higher void, under the support of these eighteen purple scale phantoms, they could not land for a while.

It seems that the space above this altar has been imprisoned and monopolized by the purple scale phantom, forming a world of its own, with its own rules!

Hiss!

Su Wan, Yun Xianghan, and Leng Yan all sucked in cold air, and their hearts were filled with endless shock.

"It turns out that his aptitude... is so against the sky?" Leng Yan said with a trembling voice.

"This is not his normal cultivation level. He is burning his blood and consuming the original!" Yun Xianghan took a deep breath, his face extremely solemn.

Su Wan glanced at her with a slight frown, then she stopped talking and sighed deeply.

Others may not know, but she knows it all.

This situation has happened to Jiang Tian more than once, but his foundation is really amazing. Although it will be affected in a short period of time, it seems that he has never suffered serious damage.

"Eighteen slices! My God! Is it possible... What is flowing on his body is the blood of the ancestral veins of those close relatives?"

The corners of the purple-haired man's mouth twitched and his face became very ugly.

This kind of situation, even in those pure and noble inheritors of the original bloodline, I am afraid it is difficult to appear.

Unless Jiang Tian himself, it is the blood of the ancestral veins of those special dragon clan relatives.

The so-called blood of the ancestral vein is the highest blood line of the close relatives of the dragon clan.

In each branch, only one person has this level of blood. This person is also known as the "ancestor of blood" of that branch!

But how is this possible?

Bloodlines of this level can almost be regarded as the direct descendants of the real dragon, and to put it bluntly, they are the direct descendants of the real dragon!

But the real dragon clan has disappeared as early as the ancient times, and if you go back, you can reach the ancient and even the ancient times.

If Jiang Tian is really a blood relative of the dragon clan of that era, how could he be so young?

How could it appear in this era?

The purple-haired man's eyes were full of shock, and he was already shocked to the extreme.

At this moment, he even wished he was dreaming, and quickly woke up from this nightmare.

In this era, how can there be dragon blood of this level?

He would rather have never met Jiang Tian before, than believe this to be true.

But at the same time, he dared to be very fortunate, fortunate that his clone had discovered this heritage while traveling abroad.

Otherwise, if Jiang Tian never appeared in his sight and grew up peacefully, then... what a terrible thing would it be?

With Jiang Tian's terrifying aptitude, it doesn't take too long. As long as his cultivation reaches the pinnacle of the Profound Void Realm, at that time, his strength will surely ramp up this continent.

When the time comes, even if he meets Jiang Tian again, what can he do?

hiss!

The purple-haired man sucked in cold air, as if falling into an ice cellar, his back was cold.

This kind of assumption really made him creepy, and he didn't even dare to think about it anymore.

"Hmph! Fortunately, I found you first, otherwise...I'm afraid I can only hide as far as I can, and I will live under your shadow all my life!"

The purple-haired man's heart was filled with violent waves, and his mind flashed violently and roared.

Boom!

In the next moment, he curled up with purple light all over his body, his breath rose rapidly, and he reached the climax in an instant!

Of course, it's just the vertex that this space can bear.

It was far from the limit of his real cultivation base!

This is exactly where his confidence lies.

Even in the face of these eighteen purple scale phantoms, he still had enough confidence to crush Jiang Tian.

"Hahahaha! Even if you are really the ancestor of the close relatives of the Dragon Clan, even if you are the real son of the ancient dragon, I will still take you down today and make me a clone!"

The purple-haired man laughed loudly, his eyes radiating crazy light.

With one right hand, he took it to Jiang Tian!

boom!

The purple giant claws flashed again, but this time, its aura became more than powerful, and easily broke through the invisible wave outside Jiang Tian's body.

At the same time, Jiang Tian gave a violent shout, and fisted out with his right hand!

Boom!

The violent loud noise shook the sky and the earth, causing the entire altar to tremble crazily.

Hiss!

Su Wan's trio changed in amazement and quickly backed away.

"Unreasonable! How dare you disturb the deity's good things when you wait for the ants to fight? Get out of here, get out of me!"

Holy Fire Spirit yelled violently, but ignored him.

This violent wave almost broke his carefully condensed formation and forcibly interrupted the secret technique he risked to use.

Fortunately, the formation is complete, and then he only needs some time to achieve his goal.

Just looking at the situation in front of him, the man with purple hair and Jiang Tian, ​​I'm afraid they won't give him enough time.

Zi Zi Zi!

The Fire Spirit Sovereign was in a panic, desperately urging Huo.com to launch an attack.

Accompanied by a strange "zizi" noise, all the red and green rays of light completely collapsed.

Hum!

The fire net fell down wildly, directly covering the surface of the ghost ancestor's body.

A weird scene appeared!

The dense line of fire directly ignored the barrier of the physical body, directly passed through, and quickly gathered at the head of the ghost ancestor.

"what!!"

The ghost ancestor let out a terrible scream, taking Hu Ling'er's body into a flash of fire.

In an instant, only a **** head was left!

Hiss!

Su Wan and Yun Xianghan sucked in cold air, their eyes jumped wildly.

Leng Yan hardly dared to look.

This was Hu Linger's body after all. Although she herself was dead, it took only a moment after all.

Seeing things and thinking about people, witnessing this tragic scene, her mind is almost falling apart.

"Hurry up... Ah! Soul Burning Dafa! This is Soul Burning Dafa! Damn... Who are you?"

The only remaining head and blood of the ghost ancestor opened wide, and he let out a scream like a ghost, but the voice revealed extreme panic.

"Hey! It's a bit of a surprise for the deity to know the Soul Burning Dafa, but it's useless, and your soul will become the deity's nourishment within the time of half incense!"