Pirate’s Infinite Wings

For so many years, it has been blocked in the North Sea. By defending the great strength of the elders, it has preserved the nation and humbled the dragon emperors of all ages. But there is no way, who told them that Jiaolong didn't even have a martial sage, so they couldn't exist in isolation, let alone face those powerful enemies.

You know, those who dare to fight one-ninth of the enemies in the heavens have at least martial arts.

I don't think anyone objected to his son entering the dragon's tomb anymore? The Dragon Emperor squinted at the elders who opposed Fang Lang's entry into the Dragon Tomb.

The elders immediately bowed their heads and dared not speak.

He said: "These figures will definitely cause trouble in the mainland. If he is not killed, he will at least become a martial artist." The old man's face showed excitement.

As long as Ye Xicheng becomes a martial saint, then their dragon clan can also use the light to go out of the North Sea and see the real thing.

"I don't know what benefits my son will get?" At this moment, the Dragon Emperor looked at Shufang Langkong and was about to ring the dragon bell.

Rumbling sound. Under the crazy injection of the power of heaven and earth, Fang Lang's whole body exploded with boundless aura, like a statue of a god, towering into the sky, exuding supreme power.

"This is the power of an angel. I actually control 10% of the power of the world..." Fang Lang was overjoyed and excited.

Jiaolong's ancestor is worthy of being a superpower in the field of martial arts. He will simulate the meaning of this empty world, so that Ye will soon understand.

This is just a great opportunity, but hard to find and imagine.

Fang Langde could never admit that the children of the Jiaolong people were tricked into picking sesame seeds and throwing watermelons.

No matter what kind of wealth you get by pressing the dragon bell, it is not as good as this.

On the second floor of King Wu, he controlled ten percent of the world. It is destined that Fang Lang's starting point will be higher than others, higher than those powerful geniuses.

This is the lifelong painstaking effort of Wu Sheng, which can only be completed by the ancestors of the dragon clan back then. His old man knew he was going to die in the Second World War. Therefore, in order to inherit the legacy from future generations, he spent a lot of effort to leave the path of the rise of the dragon.

Unfortunately, all of this is cheap Fang Lang.

It is worthy of being the mountain guardian spirit beast in the Nine Heavens Palace. When he died, he couldn't forget the son of the Ninth Heaven Palace, and Tian Ye buried him secretly.

If Jiaolong's ancestors knew this was the case, they would probably vomit blood with anger. After all, this was what he left for future generations, and Fang Lang would be cheaper in the end.

I have to say, it was really lucky!

"Boom!"

As the power of heaven and earth poured in, Fang Lang blew fiercely on the huge dragon bell, and the sky and earth exploded suddenly, as if the thunder of the nine heavens descended.

Terrible ripples splashed in the void, and the power of destruction spread.

"Ho!" A huge dragon roar resounded, shaking the earth and the void.

The entire Dragon Island, countless dragon children, immediately felt the boundless terror. Including the Dragon Emperor, one after another trembled, looking at the sky above the Dragon Bell in disbelief.

There, there is a huge body that is slowly stretching out, filling the whole world, very shocking.

The wind and the clouds are dancing, the thunder and lightning, the chaotic void, full of terror.

In everyone's sight, a giant dragon a hundred times larger than the entire Holy Dragon Road condensed out of the void, filled the entire sky, and lay in the sea of ​​thunder.

This huge body is shocking, including Fang Lang and Huang Long. All of Long Island felt their souls tremble.

Sounds scary.

"Even the respected master and his old man are not so scary. Is this Wu Shen?" Fang Lang's face was pale, and at this time Long's eyes were staring at him firmly.

There was no terrifying coercion on him. Obviously the dragon had restrained, but Fang Lang still felt his legs tremble, and he could hardly help but kneel down.

A bit of breath released by the dragon shattered the surrounding void, just like the power of Conan the Destroyer, it was powerful in the void.

Fang Lang swore that apart from the unfathomable guardian elder, this should be the strongest he has ever seen.

However, this giant dragon is only the result of the condensation of spiritual knowledge. Not the body. I'm afraid it's either dead or not here.

"No, it should be dead!" Fang Lang suddenly glanced at the lowered Jiaolong kid below, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, and he instantly understood it in his heart.

Such a terrible dragon, who else but one of the two ancestors of the dragon?

"No wonder there is such a powerful force, it turns out to be a strong man from Wusheng Peak!" Fang Lang was shocked.

The blood demon sword master has only been promoted to Wu Sheng not long ago, so his strength is naturally not comparable to that of the peak Wu Sheng. Moreover, Jiaolong's ancestor is also the ancient Wu Sheng.

I have to say that the ancient warriors are generally better than the current ones, because the warriors have the guidance of the strong.

What's more, it is a super powerful statue of Wu Shengfeng, looking at the whole, there is almost no opponent.

"It turned out to be our ancestors!"

In the palace, all the dragon heads, including the Dragon Emperor, respectfully kneeled on the ground and bowed towards the rising direction of the dragon.

They were very shocked. The old ancestors fell in ancient times. They didn't know that there were traces of the spiritual knowledge of their ancestors on Shenlong Road.

If Fang Lang didn't climb the Holy Dragon Road correctly today and awaken this spiritual knowledge, I'm afraid it will dissipate until the endless years pass, and they will never see the current scene again.

"son!"

At this time, several dragon clan leaders who questioned Fang Lang's entry into the dragon tomb expressed their gratitude to Fang Lang.

"old

ancestors! "

"Long live our ancestors!"

Under Shenglong Road, countless dragon boys fell to the ground.

Above the holy dragon road, the children of the climbing dragons knelt on the ground, looking at the huge body in the sky with respect and enthusiasm.

This is our ancestors, they saw it for the first time in their lives.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that I would have such an opportunity. If the Dragon King knew that I am so close to our ancestors, he would be jealous to death." Above the Holy Dragon Road, the blond boy's face was full of excitement, and his excited body was trembling . He felt that he finally had a place beyond the Dragon King.

"My son is so great. According to the rules of our Jiaolong, I have the opportunity to be a member of the son's guard, and then I will choose to follow my son. Hehe, forget it, the Dragon King is qualified to inherit the last wish of the ancestors and become a sky spirit beast. However, with Seeing his pride, I worry that he is unwilling to submit to others. He said that when the time comes, he will have to fight with his son, and he'd better be severely punished by his son." The blond boy thought to himself. ..