Chapter 1767 The power of the ancestral dragon! (3 more)
Dragon power is rolling!
You must know that before the human race, in the more ancient Dragon Age, the dragon race was the master of this world.
Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on Ling Feng's forehead, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.
Ling Feng gritted his teeth. He could not give up on the final nine levels of the ladder no matter what!
No wonder, no wonder the Great Wilderness Sword Master said that it is not easy to obtain his own inheritance. No wonder no one has finally obtained the Great Wilderness Sword Master's inheritance for tens of thousands of years.
Longwei!
And it still comes from the dragon power of the ancient dragon clan. How can it be endured by mortals?
Even the so-called protoss may not be able to resist.
However, Ling Feng is an anomaly.
The Sons of Heaven are a powerful race that emerged in the Immortal Realm after the Dragon Age, and are the super masters of another era.
It was a creature as powerful as an ancestral dragon!
Although Ling Feng's Emperor's bloodline was far from strong enough, the Ancestral Dragon bloodline obtained by the Great Wilderness Sword Master was also very thin.
The two are at best evenly matched.
"So what about the might of the ancient dragon?"
Ling Feng's eyes sparkled with light.
The Eye of the Emperor began to move involuntarily.
A series of divine lines appeared in his eyes, and an unparalleled terrifying aura erupted from Ling Feng's body, like a supreme master.
Bang!
With a loud noise, Ling Feng's left leg landed on the ground and finally crossed the ninety-one steps.
Then, the ninety-second step!
The ninety-third step!
As he walked up the stairs one after another, Ling Feng's speed of raising and lowering the soles of his feet became slower and slower.
When he reaches the ninety-sixth step, it often takes dozens of breaths to lift the soles of his feet, and even longer to fall down.
Even when Ling Feng's feet fell, he could see a slightly bright red watermark on the stairs!
It was a mark of sweat mixed with blood!
Under the terrifying power of the ancient dragon, Ling Feng's sweat was mixed with blood.
However, from beginning to end, Ling Feng kept his spine straight.
Even the pressure of the dragon cannot make the Tiandao clan bend their noble backs.
Ninety-five!
Ninety-six!
……
The ninety-ninth step!
Ling Feng's figure was swaying, and he struggled to stand firm on the last ladder to ascend the dragon. Under the torment of the dragon's pressure, he was almost completely hollowed out and drained completely. He only felt that his body was light and light. , for a moment, it was as if my soul was out of body and I couldn’t feel my body anymore.
Ling Feng knew that at this time, he had to be steady, otherwise all his previous efforts would be wasted.
"This guy." Xiao Juanyun couldn't help but shudder. He stepped on the ninety-nine steps at once and completed what no one could do for tens of thousands of years!
"I'm over ninety, and I'm only one step away from reaching the top."
Luo Hanzhou's eyes shone brightly.
He is indeed the man he values!
After leaving Sunset Ancient City this time, I rushed to the Eastern Spiritual Realm without stopping!
Under the gaze of Xiao Juanyun and others, at the same time, a huge creature appeared in Ling Feng's spiritual world.
It was an extremely huge figure that swept across the nine heavens. Different from the ordinary dragons, there was only a huge vertical pupil on the forehead of the huge dragon.
A single eye bloomed with an indescribable divine light, seeming to have insight into the universe. Nothing could escape the scrutiny of that vertical pupil.
Great Wilderness Dragon!
Ling Feng's mind was so shocked that at this moment, the phantom of the divine dragon hovering in the sea of spirits was none other than the Great Wilderness Dragon, one of the so-called ten ancestral dragons!
The overwhelming dragon power was like a torrential rain pouring down, making Ling Feng's spiritual world almost collapse completely.
If the nine steps before were just facing a ray of pressure from the ancestral dragon, now, they are almost facing a real ancestral dragon.
"How can you, a tiny human ant, withstand the power of this supreme dragon?"
That terrifying giant dragon filled Ling Feng's entire spiritual world. Just speaking softly almost caused Ling Feng's entire spiritual sea to explode.
In an instant, Ling Feng's body was bleeding from seven holes, and his entire body had an unstable golden glow that flickered on and off, as if it was about to explode at any moment.
"Even if you are the former master, don't forget that the era of dragons has long passed!"
In the spiritual space, the incarnation of Ling Feng's spirit stared at the giant dragon in front of him with wide eyes, and shouted loudly: "Kill!"
Boom!
The spiritual world trembled violently. In Ling Feng's hand, a long sword that was exactly the same as Shifang Destruction appeared. He moved forward without any moves, just a simple slash, and struck the giant dragon fiercely.
No matter what kind of ancient beast or ten ancestral dragons you are.
Things that have died long ago, in front of me, in my spiritual world, Ling Feng, why are you dragging them!
In an instant, the sword light exploded, like lightning cracking the sky, killing the dragon in the wilderness.
boom!
The shadow of the Great Wilderness Dragon disappeared in his mind.
At the same time, Ling Feng finally took the final step.
In the audience, Xiao Juanyun, Luo Hanzhou and Yi Ming all had their eyes widened.
Even if you are unwilling to do so, you have to accept it!
……
Ling Feng took a deep breath, stood firmly, and swallowed several rejuvenating pills. Within just ten breaths, he adjusted his condition.
(End of chapter)