Eternal First Immortal Sect

An incomparably gigantic dragon tortoise straddles the sky above the Heavenly Emperor Sect. The whole body is like a huge mountain, which is breathtaking.

And at the top of the dragon, there are countless thunderbolts that are constantly slashing at it, as if to block its breakthrough.

Boom!

The first thunderbolt hit the top of the dragon turtle's head fiercely. The power of the thunderbolt was astonishing, and the space it passed through instantly burst open.

Long Xuan did not dodge or evade, and let the thunder strike on his forehead. He did not even frown, as if he had not suffered any damage at all.

Long Xuan's physical body is extremely strong, and he can almost match those monsters of the emperor level, so when this thunder strikes him, he can feel no pain or itching.

But at this moment, another incomparably terrifying thunderbolt descended from the sky and smashed directly into the armor on Long Xuan's back.

The power of this second thunderbolt is far beyond what the previous thunderbolt could match.

Crack...

The back armor was the strongest part of Long Xuan's body, but under that thunder, a very small crack actually appeared.

Long Xuan roared in pain, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and then his whole body rose to the sky in an instant.

Next, one after another thunderbolt struck Long Xuan's body one after another, but he didn't even frown, and relying on his body tightly, he carried all these thunderbolts down.

Boom!

Until the last thunderbolt crashed down, the whole world seemed to be reduced to ashes under this thunderbolt, and an incomparably terrifying and majestic force erupted, instantly bombarding Long Xuan's body.

Kacha... Long Xuan's back armor was directly shattered by most of the blow, and he was covered in blood, and then fell on a mountain peak of Emperor Tianzong.

After a while, Long Xuancai struggled to prop up his body from the ground. Although his body was covered in blood, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Finally, it was over.

A very dazzling golden light suddenly fell from the sky, and finally enveloped Long Xuan's entire body, completely wrapping it in it.

Long Xuan's injuries were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But in just a short time, Long Xuan seemed to be almost okay.

A looming golden lotus phantom slowly emerged from Long Xuan's eyebrows, and finally disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Roar!

Afterwards, Long Xuan propped up his body directly on the ground, he roared to the sky, and an incomparably terrifying might of the Great Emperor erupted from his body, making everyone feel terrified.

The accumulation of tens of thousands of years has finally exploded at this moment, and Long Xuan has finally reached the realm of the earth that he has dreamed of, and has completely entered a new level.

One figure after another appeared next to Long Xuan one after another, and they looked at this huge dragon turtle with envy on their faces.

Congratulations, fellow Daoist, for breaking through the realm of the emperor. Elder Wu slightly cupped his hands at Long Xuan, then said with a smile on his face, a look of envy flashing in his eyes.

The rest of the people also bent their bodies one after another, and then began to celebrate to Long Xuan.

Long Xuan knew that this group of people were many elders of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, so he did not care about it at all, but dragged his tired body and returned a salute to everyone.

However, Long Xuan's expression soon changed slightly. As if recalling something, he hurriedly turned his gaze towards Lin Fan's direction.

Thank you young master! Long Xuan took a deep breath, and then said respectfully, his eyes full of piety.

It doesn't have to be this way, I came here under the order of Master Shizun, and this is the reward you deserve. Lin Fan waved his hand indifferently, and then said something indifferent.

This Long Xuan had a blood connection with him, and it was reasonable for him to help him a little within his power.

After Long Xuan heard Lin Fan's words, he didn't dare to say a word again, but his face was still very respectful, and his eyes flashed with deep respect and admiration.

If nothing else, the person in front of him should be the supreme power in his inherited memory, the source and pride of their family!

Since you have already guessed my identity, there are some things that you should be able to understand without saying anything. Lin Fan glanced at Long Xuan lightly, and then said something in a low tone.

My subordinates will do their best to protect the Heavenly Emperor Sect, and never fail to live up to the expectations of the Sect Master and the Young Master! Long Xuan slumped to the ground, and then said respectfully.

Well, you go back to the Dragon Transformation Pond and continue to consolidate your realm. If there is anything, I will call you. After Lin Fan heard Long Xuan's words, he nodded lightly, and then very casually. Said a word.

My subordinates obey! Long Xuan nodded heavily to Lin Fan, and then said something very respectful.

After saying these words, Long Xuan greeted several elders of the Heavenly Emperor Sect, then turned around and left, and quickly flew towards the Hualong Pond.

Long Xuan's huge body was rapidly shrinking, and finally slowly sank to the point of the Dragon Transformation Pond, and began to close his eyes and adjust his breath.

At the bottom of the Dragon Transformation Pond, in addition to Long Xuan, there was a figure wrapped in pond water.

It was a huge dragon sculpture, and his entire body was curled up into a ball, showing the color of gold throughout.

And when the dragon sculpture was breathing, there were dragon-shaped phantoms around him, looming.

Long Xuan opened his eyes, and a look of horror flashed in his heart.

Although the imposing manner on the Golden Winged Dragon Sculpture is not terrifying, the power of the blood in his body makes his heart tremble.

As expected of the Sect Master's mount, looking at its origin, it should not belong to the Profound Sky Continent. Long Xuan muttered to himself, and then said something slowly in his heart, feeling a little envious of the golden-winged dragon sculpture in his heart. talent.

The golden scale is not a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when it meets the wind and cloud.

Don't look at the weak and pitiful strength of the golden-winged dragon eagle, but if one day, he completely awakens his own blood, then he will definitely become a terrifying existence above all living beings!

After all, the body of the golden-winged dragon sculpture is flowing with the golden-winged Dapeng bird and the five-clawed golden dragon, the two supreme bloodlines of the demon race.

If only talking about his own talent, let alone Long Xuan, it is estimated that even Yuan Hong and Lin Fan would be difficult to compare with the golden-winged dragon eagle.