Chapter 847
Lord of Dragon Palace!
God outside the Dragon Kingdom.
Wherever he is there, there can be said that there will be no turmoil.
Even people from abroad change their faces when they talk about the Lord of the Dragon Palace.
In the Dragon Kingdom, everyone even worshipped the existence of the Palace Master as a god-like existence.
Who can't be surprised to hear the name of the palace master?
Bu Heng was even more angry at this moment and his body was trembling: "Okay, you Ling Tian, you are the Lord of the Dragon Palace!"
Although Bu Heng couldn't believe it, the dragon roar and the five-angle light had already explained everything, and this was the glory of the Lord of the Palace.
Ling Tian held his hands behind his back, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes: "Bu Heng, in front of me, you are not qualified to question."
Ling Tian's words fell.
At this moment, the colder color in my eyes became stronger, and a domineering wave of air swept out at this moment.
Rumble!
The air waves swept out.
Bu Heng also ran away in an instant, and two waves of air surged, and a burst of explosion came from the scene where the shock was shocked.
With the sound of explosions.
A smog of smoke rose into the sky at this moment.
Everyone retreated a lot around the ring. At this moment, everyone's eyes when they looked at the ring became even more frightened.
because.
At this moment, a figure stood up on the ring ahead.
The person coming is not someone else.
It’s Bu Heng!
At this time, waves of domineering aura burst out from Bu Heng.
The air waves surge.
In a blink of an eye, Ling Tian's breath was completely shattered.
Bu Heng stood up.
Everyone at the scene swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and their eyes were shocked: "My God, I'm having a big deal now."
"This guy actually killed the beloved son of Elder Buheng. Elder Buheng won't kill him."
"Although the Lord of the Dragon Kingdom is the soul of the Dragon Kingdom, he may not be able to resist the powerful war saints."
"And he is the only one, this is the old nest of Chunyang Villa. He is already trying to die if he takes action like this."
......
While everyone was talking, there was a low roar coming from the ring ahead: "Ling Tian, today, you must be buried with my Aoer!"
A burial sound!
The waves of air gushed out of Bu Heng's body instantly.
As the air waves surged out, the pressure on the scene became even more grand. People with weak cultivation around the arena, including those below the War King, were suppressed and knelt on the ground by this pressure.
On their foreheads, there was even sweat as big as beans, ticking down.
Tag!
Tag!
The sweat fell, and the people at the scene were under even more stress: "My God, is this the power of the War Saint Powerful?"
"Why can't I breathe a little?"
"My power has been suppressed at this moment."
"Ling Tian really shouldn't have been so arrogant even if he becomes stronger now."
......
While everyone was talking, Ling Tian shook his head: "Bu Heng, I think you have a hard time in your cultivation. Don't seek death. If you are the owner of Chunyang Villa, Yang Zhan will still have the power to fight with me."
"You, no!"
hiss!
The crazy words fell.
Everyone was shocked.
The person at the scene even widened his eyes: "Oh my God, what crazy words are Ling Tian saying?"
"Is this a person trying to die?"
"This is really over."
......
really!
Bu Heng was so angry that he stared at him with a big hand, and immediately a long sword was in his hand. It was Bu Ao's broken sword just now, under Bu Heng's combination of energy.
Chapter completed!