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Ta Ling bowed again and disappeared.

"Hey, don't poke the needle!"

The soul of the old man Duotian walked around the corpse for a few weeks, laughing and making comments.

Then restrained his smile, came to Lu Nanzhuo and said respectfully,

"Young master, Duotian will invade this physical body later, it may take some time to integrate."

Lu Nanzhuo slightly nodded with his hands behind his back and said,

"can."

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Chapter 126 The Dragon Overlord Cang Shakes

Demon domain!

dumb dumb...

The crows spread their wings and croaked from time to time.

An extremely vast square.

Thousands of ghosts stand neatly!

The demonic energy is monstrous.

Silent.

They all looked at the huge and incomparable figure on the black gold throne in the front with reverence!

The new alien king, Kieranke!

"Jie jie jie jie!"

Kieranke laughed wildly, he enjoyed the feeling of being worshiped so much...

A Demon Lord suddenly stepped out, then knelt down slowly, and said in a concentrated voice,

"King, something happened to the Wanzu!"

Kieranke's wild laughter stopped abruptly, and he stared down at the Demon Lord, motioning for him to continue.

"Wang, look at this first."

After finishing speaking, the demon king took out the screen recorded by his subordinates, and then threw it into the sky.

Rumble!

Thunder Purgatory!

Countless phantoms looked at the scene above in astonishment.

...

After the picture ended, the square fell silent.

Kieranke clenched his fist slightly, his black eyes were a little dark.

The Demon Lord trembled and said: "My lord, the Ten Thousand Clans may become a respected person after Nanzhuo Great Master..."

Lord Nanzhuo!

Hearing these four words, Kieranke's incomparably huge figure stood up abruptly from the black gold throne!

He stared at the devil with black eyes and shouted:

"Check! Check it out for me!"

"Yes." The Demon Lord knelt down and replied tremblingly.

Seeing the anger of the strange demon king, the thousands of ghosts below trembled.

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North Profound Continent, Luoyun City.

Luoyun City is very lively these days,

Because since that day of thunder, countless strong men from five continents have flocked here!

The citizens of the city looked at the courteous strong man of all races, and their hearts were filled with enthusiasm.

Many of them are mere mortals,

they know,

It's all because of that god-like young man in white...

just don't know why,

In my mind, I can only think of the adult's white clothes,

But I can't remember what that face looks like...

Weird, weird...

As a result, all these powerful people from all races sighed, it seems that these city residents have all been subjected to a certain method...

Looking at the earnest eyes of the city residents, they believed most of it.

However, some Ten Thousand Races’ eyes flickered but they didn’t believe it. As soon as they started searching for their souls, they remembered the terrifying thunder and the miserable Ten Thousand Races on the giant screen a few days ago.

Immediately, he was taken aback by his bold thoughts, and then strangled him!

In the end, the strong men of all races could only sigh up to the sky and return in vain.

Although they didn't see that adult with their own eyes, they knew that,

Among the ten thousand races, the status of the human race is once again as top-notch as it was ten thousand years ago!

No one dares to mess with it!

A super boss is enough to change the fate of a family.

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Central Profound Continent, Dragon Clan.

In the past two days, the atmosphere of the Dragon Clan has been very quiet.

Because their youngest son... died.

Glorious Hall.

Long Bacang sat wearily on the main seat and looked down at the high-ranking dragon clan and the other three saints on both sides below.

They all stood silently.

Ao Lei and Long Qian are not here at the moment, having lost their only son, they are immersed in grief and cannot extricate themselves.

Although the dragon clan has a long lifespan,

but,

It's hard to give birth...

Long Batian stood up slowly, and said in a concentrated voice,

"This emperor will go to the Dragon Prison, Ao Kun and Ao Chong, please wait for others to visit Ao Lei and the others."

The people below quickly bowed and replied: "Yes, patriarch."

Everyone knows that the patriarch is going to the Dragon Prison to find out if Ao Tian has any bones left...

"Hey..."

After a sigh, Long Ba Cang disappeared in the Hall of Glory.

The people below looked at each other in silence.

After a while,

"Ao Dong, go visit your uncle and aunt with your father, and coax them well."

Ao Kun watched a holy son speak first, and then walked out of the hall after speaking.

The Son nodded silently and followed.

"Let's go."

Everyone also left one after another.

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What I saw in front of my eyes was a red space, like a scorched iron.

The Dragon Prison was extremely hot.

Long Bacang walked slowly with his body bent slightly, his eyes scanning around.

In fact, based on his understanding of the Dragon Prison, he knows that Ao Tian probably has no bones left...

It's too hot here.

But he is not reconciled, Ao Tian, ​​as the youngest son of his Dragon Clan, is very talented and quite adored by him.

When Ao Tian proposed to enter the Dragon Prison, he didn't want to agree.

But seeing his stubbornness, he still agreed.

Long Bacang originally thought that Ao Tian would be defeated in the first few stages of the Dragon Prison and gave up.

Then he made a move to bring it out.

Unexpectedly, Ao Tian went all the way to the last floor unexpectedly! !

Long Ba Cang didn't know what was supporting that kid.

So desperately!

Long Ba Cang looked at the red space with his eyes,

Ao Tian's resolute words on the glorious hall of the past came to mind...

"Patriarch, Ao Tian wants to enter the Dragon Prison."

"Ao Tian...why do you want to enter the Dragon Prison?"

"Become stronger."

"You are the holy son of my Dragon Clan. Although you are only at the Martial Emperor Realm, your cultivation time is still short, Ao Tian..."

"Patriarch, not enough!"

"Then do you know that if you enter the Purgatory Dragon Prison, you will have a near-death experience, and even this emperor will not be able to save you in case of danger!! So, why don't you go?"

"go."

Thinking about it, Long Ba Cang's face trembled slightly, and at some point two lines of old tears had already flowed down.

But it was quickly evaporated by this scorching space.

Then he shook his head and scolded with a laugh: "Stinky boy."

When Long Bacang came to the last level, the flowing magma squirmed violently and slowly manifested into a bigger flame dragon.

Yan Long was furious all over, staring fiercely at Long Ba Cang!

Long Bacang stared at this Emperor Wu level Yanlong, his old eyes were indifferent, unmoved.

It's just that soon, his white hair rose without wind!

A turbulent wave swept out instantly!

The full silver weapon ring under his body spun violently!

Emperor Wu's pinnacle! !

Staring at this Yanlong, Long Bacang didn't even bother to manifest his body, he slowly clenched his fists as the surging spirit energy shrouded his right palm...

Immediately, he punched Yanlong fiercely!

Wherever this fist passed, its violent fluctuations set off countless magma!