This punch is like trapping a dragon out of the sea. Even if you die, you will have no regrets!
Click!
The void made an inexplicable cracking sound.
The next moment, the void within the entire barrier was like a damaged mirror, with dense black cracks appearing.
"Bang!"
The void is shattered, and the turbulence of the void is raging everywhere.
call…
Everyone felt that the pressure was relieved. They got rid of the suffocating feeling and breathed much easier.
"Hey, I didn't expect that your cultivation has improved so much. You are just one step away from being a Dragon Saint. You really impressed my second uncle."
The voice of the Dragon King of the West Sea is vague and uncertain.
Boom!
Suddenly, a muffled sound sounded.
It was like a mallet hitting a huge drum hard.
And the entire void suddenly trembled.
It seems that this void is the big drum.
But everyone under the void felt only a surge of divine power descending from the sky.
They felt like the entire sky was slowly pressing down.
Fearful of God’s power!
Invincible!
"boom…"
A golden dragon was directly suppressed to the ground. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not rise into the air again.
The golden dragon turned into a human form, and Long Aotian was suppressed to the ground.
He stretched out his arms and his whole body was shaking, but he didn't give up at all and wanted to stand up.
He knows very well that sometimes, people have to persevere and never fall.
Once you fall down, or give up, and you want to stand up, it will be difficult.
Because, you who have given up and lie down, want to stand up again, you have to face more difficulties, more pressure, cold looks and ridicule.
And the most pressure comes from your heart. Whether it is a human or a dragon, the ultimate enemy is yourself.
Fight with your own heart and defeat your subconscious self!
Other pressure, cold looks and ridicule mostly come from the people you are closest to.
Long Aotian, who is said to be prouder than the sky, has his own fragility deep in his heart. It is a past event that belongs to him alone and he does not want to mention.
Proud people often have fragile hearts.
Dragon, too.
All intelligent creatures are like this.
The more proud you are, the more you have a seemingly strong but actually fragile heart.
All along, Long Aotian has been using his pride to cover up this matter.
When he was a child, he was frail and sickly, and as the youngest son, he was favored by the Dragon King of the East China Sea and his wife.
However, this kind of preference makes all her brothers, sisters, cousins, and even others around her envious and jealous.
Close relatives who are not capable of reaching a certain height are envious, fawning over them, and wanting to get benefits from them.
After getting the benefit, he betrayed him in turn.
And close relatives who are capable are jealous and hateful.
On different occasions, on the surface, they seemed to be affectionate, but in fact, they suppressed him desperately, ridiculed him, suppressed him, and oppressed him.
All this made Long Aotian very sad for a long time.
He felt that he was so sincere towards them, why did he get such a result?
Since then, he has been silent.
Until one day, the blood in his body suddenly awakened.
He has become the only dragon in the dragon clan whose bloodline has returned to his ancestors in the past ten generations.
At that moment, the entire dragon clan was shocked.
You know, for monsters like the Dragon Clan, bloodline is almost the only criterion.
Because, there is a strong bloodline, there is a higher future.
How powerful the blood is, how powerful your future is.
For a while, Long Aotian became the darling of the Long tribe.
Everyone is very good to him.
However, he knows that these people are good, all surface imagination.
If his father is not the East China Dragon King, it is estimated that he has been drawn with blood.
From that moment, he was proud, and he wanted everyone to understand that he must not insult.
No one has never known how fragile his heart is.
Until that day, Xia Yu met.
For more than a month, he felt that he had found an attribution.
Therefore, what he said to the West Sea Dragon is not false.
When Xia Yu was so desperate when he saw Xia Yu, he was unwilling, and he had to practice.
He still persisted in the pain that was not as good as death.
Because, he told himself that one day, he wanted to be proud of Lingxiao.
His arms came with a squeak of bones.
This still experienced two refined body, otherwise, at this moment his body could not hold it at all.
However, his upper body straightened his chest.
Immediately, he stood up a little bit.
Even if he collapses all over his body, blood flows.
In his blood, a ray of golden light was flashing.
In the void, a magnificent sound sounds.
"Your blood is pure again? Unfortunately, why do you recognize a person's family, you are the most noble dragon blood veins in the world."
"Why do you have to fall into it!"
"You gave up the noble glory of the Dragon tribe, what are your descendants of the dragon family!"
"Do I go to your descendants of the dragon tribe! Am I going to your glory of the dragon tribe!"
Long Aotian's eyes were congested, the whole body trembled violently.
However, he straightened his body and roared towards the sky.
"My Long Aotian, I am my own glory! I am my own dignity!"
"My Long Aotian, always arrogant to the world!"
"Go to you, go high, go to you?
"Who can understand me?"
"Tell you, Lao Tzu is willing!"
The next moment, Long Aotian rises into the sky, Tianlong Shenquan!
Suddenly, his heart is like thunder.
His body is like a porcelain that is about to break.
With a ray of golden blood, it floats in the void freely.
Even as he rose up, his skin and flesh were crushed.
The front fist is only bloody keel.
After following, the bones are also cracking, turning into fragments.
Blood in Long Aotian's mouth, with a smile on his face.
This is the first time he has done himself.
This is what he wanted to do most for so many years.
Be yourself, be yourself, I am Long Aotian!
Do yourself once, although there is no regret!
Long Aotian turned his head slightly and looked at Xia Yu's direction. He silently said in his heart: "Brother Yu, I can only delay for so long!"
"Knowing you, it's nice!"
"Lao Tzu is Long Aotian!"
He roared, the sound of the heart beating, like the sound of a sudden army drum.
Hot blood!
"Bang!"
The heart seemed to be overwhelmed, and a dull sound was made.
At this moment, Long Aotian's power reached its peak.
"boom…"
The next moment, it seemed to be broken, and it was broken by Long Aotian.
"Aotian, Dad is here, you support me! Press! Dad is here, everything is here!"