The Return of the Martial Ancestor

Chapter 508 Judging Wanlong

"boom!!"

The moment Lin Dong emerged, the fierce wind tore through the air, and a golden dragon palm covered with scales passed through his body as fast as lightning.

"Why is Venerable Dragon so violent?"

The phantom dissipated, and another Lin Dong emerged.

"You used dark spiritual power to cast this strange enchantment for so long before you came here to find the old man. It is impossible to waste such a good opportunity. That is to say, the three of us have already folded at least one person, so who is the first person to be out? ?”

Venerable Long's whole body was tense, and he looked at Lin Dong as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Too smart is not a good thing. As for who that person is, Venerable Dragon will know later."

Most of Lin Dong's body was hidden in the darkness, like the incarnation of the night.

"Nine layers of true dragon strength!"

Venerable Long pursed his lips tightly, raised his hand and punched without saying a word.

"hold head high!"

A gigantic phantom of a real dragon appeared behind him, and then he punched the dragon's claws fiercely. The violent energy swept across it, blasting the air and collapsing the space.

"Roar!!!"

At the same time, the sound of the mighty dragon chant resounded through the heaven and earth, and the spiritual power of the heaven and earth boiled instantly. Venerable Dragon subconsciously raised his head, feeling a sudden chill in his heart.

In the darkness, an indescribably huge purple-gold claw covered with purple-gold scales suddenly shattered the void, protruded out like lightning, and crushed the real dragon summoned by Dragon Venerable Claw.

"That is......"

Looking at the purple gold dragon claw whose blood pressure was no weaker than his own, Venerable Dragon felt more and more bad.

"I forgot to tell you, besides Martial Ancestor, I actually have another title in the Lower Realm."

The stalwart figure standing with his hands behind his back smiled softly.

"Buzz!"

Endless purple-gold dragon patterns emerged under the feet, faintly condensing into a purple-gold giant tens of thousands of feet long, with no end in sight at a glance. Massive real dragon aura lingers around it, full of indescribable meaning of ancient vicissitudes.

"My Purple Gold Dragon King!"

The stalwart figure stood upright, and the might of the vast sea-like real dragon poured out like a tidal wave, with an unrivaled aura of arrogance.

"You actually possess the purest body of a real dragon. It seems that you are deeply involved with my real dragon clan, but why haven't I seen you as an elder of my clan?"

"That's right, you are from the Profound Sky Plane, and this real dragon body should also be obtained from the Profound Sky Dragon Clan. I remember that the leader of the Profound Sky Dragon Clan seems to be a guy called the Six-Finger Sacred Dragon Emperor. His seniority is frighteningly high. He Who are you?"

Venerable Long seemed to have remembered something, and stared straight at Lin Dong.

"Currently, that idiot with six fingers is my subordinate, but it's only now that I think of building a relationship with me, don't you think it's a bit late?"

Sitting cross-legged on the huge dragon's head, the slender figure stood up with a long smile, stomped his right foot lightly, and the ancient and majestic purple-gold dragon roared immediately, turning into a purple-gold torrent that filled the sky and whizzed down like lightning .

"Hmph, the true dragon clan of my great world is the source of the blood of thousands of lower plane dragon clans. Do you want to compete with me in the martial arts of the true dragon clan?"

The fierce light in Dragon Venerable's eyes was bright, and suddenly he changed, and an ancient real dragon with a length of tens of thousands of feet and a gold-colored body quickly appeared. Its size was not weaker than the purple-gold dragon summoned by Lin Dong.

"Ow!!!"

The golden real dragon flicked its tail violently, and drove the huge dragon body that could shake the world, and crashed into it, biting with the purple-gold giant dragon frantically, and the angry and passionate roar resounded through the darkness, the scene was primitive and bloody .

For a moment, the fight between two equally ancient true dragons turned out to be on par.

"Oh, evenly matched? I underestimated the true dragon clan in the world~"

Seeing this, Lin Dong smiled in surprise, turned his palms over, and immediately a purple-gold dragon seal emerged, with colorful rays of light condensing on it, and faintly, a strong murderous aura of punishment emerged.

"Punishment dragon seal? No, it should be the punishment dragon seal of the Tianxuan dragon clan. It seems that your status in the Tianxuan dragon clan is indeed not low."

The golden real dragon transformed by Venerable Dragon was startled at first, and then reacted immediately, laughing and said: "Hahaha, it's ridiculous, Martial Ancestor, do you want to use the punishment dragon seal of the Tianxuan Dragon Clan to come here? Judge me, the true dragon of the world?!"

"You will know if you can try it. Speaking of which, since I took over this penalty dragon seal, I have never officially used it once."

Smiling, Lin Dong lifted up the Purple Gold Dragon Seal, pouring a massive amount of True Dragon Qi into it, connecting to the Original Seal.

"Buzz! Boom!"

The purple-gold dragon seal infused with massive amounts of real dragon's energy suddenly shook, and countless purple-gold rays of light burst out suddenly, pouring towards Venerable Dragon like overwhelming the sky.

"Hahaha, this is so ridiculous, Martial Ancestor, are you..."

Venerable Dragon slapped away the attack of the purple-gold giant dragon with one paw again, and he was overjoyed to let the purple-gold light wrap himself.

The next moment, Venerable Long's consciousness began to withdraw, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

As if he was pinched by an invisible big hand, he turned into a golden dragon lying on a jade platform soaked in countless bloodstains, and a side knife hanging high beside his side was emitting a faint cold light.

Venerable Long, unable to move all over his body, tried his best to turn the only eyeball that could move, and found that he was on a dragon-slaying platform.

Outside the huge dragon-slaying platform is an endless sea of ​​golden blood, which is the blood of the real dragon. The endless blood sea formed by the endless blood of the real dragon exudes a bloody and pungent aura.

"Dragon Venerable, you are guilty! You are guilty!"

"Face the judgment! Meet the judgment!"

"Quickly go up to the dragon-slaying platform and walk around! Let's walk around!"

In the golden sea of ​​blood, countless evil dragons who had been slain in the past flew out, hovering around the Dragon Slaying Platform, and muttered in unison with hideous faces.

"What the hell is this? Let me go! Let me go! I'm not guilty! I'm not guilty!!"

Venerable Dragon roared loudly with his eyes wide open.

I saw the stalwart figure holding the punishment dragon seal aloft, and pronounced the sentence with a solemn expression: "I say, you are guilty!"

"Clearly!"

As soon as the grand sound fell, the blood-stained guillotine hanging high on the dragon-slaying platform trembled suddenly, and fell in response to the sound, and the speed became faster and faster.

"Do not!!!"

An incomparably fierce white light flashed across Venerable Dragon's eyes, and he struggled and roared crazily with his spiritual sense beating wildly.

"puff!"

A clear sound of flesh penetrating came, and the golden real dragon on the dragon-slaying platform broke in two, and the ancient trial scene collapsed.

In a trance, Venerable Dragon struggled to open his eyes, and found that he was still standing where he was, and even the purple-gold dragon that had been madly killing him had disappeared.

"It turned out that everything was an illusion just now? Soul attack?"

Before Venerable Dragon's sluggish brain started to function, the next moment, he felt an unbearable pain coming from his whole body, and he lowered his head subconsciously.

I saw a long knife mark running through his entire abdomen, the knife edge was smooth and neat, and inside was dense white bones and flesh and blood wriggling slightly.

"So it's not an illusion...poof!"

Venerable Long only felt his eyes go dark, and after a sudden shaking of his body, he passed out directly.

(End of this chapter)