Fantasy: The Supporting Role Does Not Want To Be A Younger Brother

Ling Tian's mood at this time was very angry, and the actions of the real dragon virtual shadow made him feel humiliated.

The sect boss fell silent, remembering that old rumor, and seeing Ji Changju at such an age, the corners of his mouth twitched constantly.

Ji Changju looked up into the sky, but others couldn't see anything, it didn't mean he couldn't see it.

The 20,000-zhang mountain peak is white, and there is no other color except white.

A majestic and dignified empress of a generation, standing peacefully on the top of the mountain, the surrounding ice and snow became her foil.

When she saw the real dragon phantom, she felt the call physically and mentally, and the phoenix phantom in her body couldn't help but be restless, even if her cultivation was strong, I didn't suppress it.

According to an ancient legend, the true dragon and the true phoenix will only appear in one pair in a lifetime, and if one appears, the other will surely appear.

The two types of Eucharistics are natural one man and one woman, a couple of destiny, and they have appeared several times in the past. Just like the rumors, the two jointly dominated an era and walked hand in hand and never separated.

Zhuang Dier has lived for tens of thousands of years since he awakened the True Phoenix Sacred Body, and he has never seen the True Dragon Sacred Body.

When she was young, she always felt that Ling Tiantian was her real son, but she was too weak to keep up with the other party's footsteps.

After waiting until his cultivation was complete, the Great Emperor Ling Tian disappeared, and he couldn't find it after searching for thousands of years.

Until now, a young man appeared, reflecting Lingtian Great Emperor's magical powers, saying all his exchanges with Lingtian Great Emperor, and admitting that he was a reincarnation.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, Zhuang Dier's feelings for Emperor Ling Tian have not changed, but it is still difficult to accept the current Ling Tian.

Tens of thousands of years later, she is not the Zhuang Dier of the year. Although she likes Emperor Ling Tian, ​​she likes the past, at least the current Ling Tian is not qualified.

However, he did not refuse, giving him the best cultivation environment to help him grow up as soon as possible...

It's just that the appearance of the True Dragon Sacred Body today made a mark in her heart. The two destiny lovers are attracted to each other. Even if they are suppressed, it will only be temporary. She is powerless to change the call in her heart.

Seeing that the weak real dragon phantom was actually going to ride on his own phoenix phantom, he was so embarrassed that he pressed him down directly, and the other party actually kissed his claws...

Looking up from the sky, she found that the man was smiling at her below, and the other's lips moved slightly, which changed her calm face a little.

Looking at Ling Tian's anger at this time, Zhuang Dier's mind is complicated, he is not young, and his life span of tens of thousands of years has passed, and he has to face two young people...

Ji Changju looked at Zhuang Dier with admiration, a generation of queens with graceful and graceful looks, her fifty-year-old face was covered by all her temperament, and she was also the most beautiful woman Ji Changju had ever seen.

Some people may think that the beauty of a girl is impeccable, like Zhuang Dier's beauty is unparalleled, there is no comparison at all.

Immortals are immortals. Zhuang Dier's virtual immortal cultivation base has already condensed half of the immortal energy in his body. How can the foil of immortal energy be comparable to that of mortals.

Snow Mountain has beautiful women, peerless and independent. One look at the city of people, and then look at the country.

Ning do not know the allure of the city and the country? A beautiful woman is hard to come by.

Even a fifty-year-old face could not stop the blooming of that ageless face.

The two looked at each other just now, Ji Changju's lips moved slightly, expressing four words: You are mine!

The phoenix phantom released Qinglong, and Qinglong followed the trend and looked at Vulcan with disdain.

Of course Ji Changju can condense phantoms, but it can't be exposed for the time being.

Ling Tian took the lead in attacking for the first time, just wanted to defeat the guy in front of him. The junior who thought it was good, now felt that the color of the blue dragon was a little closer to the top of his head.

Ji Changju doesn't dislike Zhuang Dier's age, and of course he doesn't dislike it either. Currently, his biggest trump card is not his former maid.

"Burning Heaven's Wrath!"

Seeing that Ling Tian was no longer hiding, Ji Changju secretly used the power of a virtual immortal to fight against him. Qinglong was even more illusory and solid, and it was a claw against the god of fire.

The two great saints were fighting, and the isolation formation had already felt the pressure, and there were some cracks in it.

"Boom" like thunder

Due to swordsmanship and body collision, Ji Changju began to slowly suppress Ling Tian, ​​making the opponent tired to fight.

Ling Tian's clothes were messed up, and he started to have injuries on his body, but the other party was still so relaxed and had doubts about him.

After hundreds of rounds of battle, anyone with a discerning eye knew that Ling Tian was going to lose. After all, his cultivation was still one level higher than Ji Changju.

Ling Yaner Xia Huizhen in the audience watched her two important men duel, and at first felt that Ji Changju wanted to prove herself.

Instead, Ling Tian started to retreat, which made the girls a little worried. Looking at Ji Changju again, this man was still so brave.

Ji Changju's sword knocked Ling Tian into the air hundreds of meters and fell to the ground.

Ling Tian is exhausted, he will not admit defeat, he has always been invincible in two lifetimes and will never fail.

He stood up in tatters and said hoarsely, "I have an immortal method, which is called a sword falling immortal!"

Ling Tian gathered all the strength of his body and performed an immortal technique. The long sword in his hand became more and more powerful, and cracks began to appear.

With a sound of "Xiao...", a thousand-zhang sword beam slashed at the opponent, and the long sword shattered.

Ji Changju put away the weapon, the divine palm of Qiankun was running, mixed with less than the power of the imaginary immortal

A palm that covered the sky and the sun emanated from Ji Changju's hand.

The two attacks touched each other, and the Qianzhang Jianmang pierced into the palm like a needle, and there was no movement.

The palm continued to move forward and came to Ling Tian's side. This scene was like an ant looking at the sky...

The palm stopped and made a sound: "What are you thinking?"

Ling Tian no longer had a trace of strength, and was completely relying on his will to persevere. At this moment, his heart was surging, and he said with a mockery: "I lost!"

"Plop!" Ling Tian fell unconscious on the ground

"God..."

"big brother..."

Xia Huizhen and Ling Yan'er were no longer calm, and immediately flew into the battlefield, hugged Ling Tian, ​​and immediately fed him the medicine pill.

Ji Changju took the immortal method, walked over, and took out a holy pill: "Take this for him!"

Xia Huizhen took the medicine pill resentfully and gave it to Ling Tian without thinking.

Ji Changju smiled awkwardly and stood aside to wait. The Sect Master Taishang and the others also came over to observe Ling Tian's injury.

They never thought that Ling Tian would lose. Looking at Ji Changju, they could no longer act casually.

The effect of the holy pill was very good. Ling Tian woke up after a while, looking at his mother and sister still worried: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Xia Huizhen said distressedly: "It's fine, I'll go home later and make some supplements to replenish your body."

Ling Tian stood up and looked at Ji Changju, without too much anger in his heart, and said calmly: "You win, the throne of the Holy Son belongs to you!"

Ji Changju shook his head and said, "The position of the Holy Son is not important. I said that no matter whether we win or lose, let's make friends together!"

Ling Tian was in a complicated mood and had no words. Ling Yan'er helped her and said, "Big brother, the Holy Pill you took just now was given by Young Master Chang. He often helps me and my mother, so just agree!"

Ling Tian was puzzled and saw Xia Huizhen bowing her head and also nodding, although she didn't know what happened, she couldn't be too stingy.

"it is good!"