Chapter 1139: The mad dragon ancestor

"A weak Quasi-Sage level, he vomited blood when he was punished by a mere colorful thunder."
Yang Fan mocked.
Long Zu was so angry to death, if it wasn't for the emergency situation, Long Zu would definitely attack Yang Fan now.
"Fine, let's not waste time, or just get rid of you now?"
Although he was in doubt, Yang Fan planned to take action in his heart.
It was also at this time that the sixth thunder robbery struck down, and Yang Fan was a little puzzled about how the thunder robbery was so fast this time.
Long Zu was also thinking about this question. It would take at least half a day for others to cross the catastrophe. The interval between each thunder tribulation will become stronger and stronger. During this period, the heavens will continue to condense stronger thunder tribulation to test the crossing of the tribulation, but Yang Fan's situation does not give the slightest hope of survival.
"Sect Master, why is Yang Fan's Thunder Tribulation interval so short?"
The second elder of Xianwuzong asked.
"I don't know, this situation, I have never heard of it since the Celestial Realm."
"Is it possible that Tiandao wants to take this opportunity to smash Yang Fan to death?"
Xiao Chenquan thought again and again.
"Don't be kidding, you didn't see how free Yang Fan took a bath, the previous five ways did not cause him any injuries,"
The six members of the Sky Eye tribe were shocked and speechless, especially Tian Haoyuan. He could feel a majestic power hidden in Yang Fan's body. Once awakened, sanctification was not impossible.
Speaking of sanctification, Tian Haoyuan couldn't help but think of the fact that people in Yinyang Temple and Ice Temple in the Upper Continent were sanctified not long ago. If he knew that the culprit of all this was Yang Fan in front of him, he would definitely break into the area covered by Thunder Tribulation and ask Yang Fan to help him sanctify on the spot.
At this moment, the sixth blue thunder smashed at a very fast speed, without giving the two a chance to react, or with the intention of killing one blow, the two separate thunders hit both at the same time.
Long Zu let out a scream, the power of this blue thunder has reached the level of serious injury to him. If he hadn't moved his position during the crisis and escaped a fatal blow, he would definitely be seriously injured at this time, not Minor injuries with scales falling off all over the body.
Even so, Long Zu's appearance at this time was no better than his appearance when he was seriously injured.
Most of the whole body's scales fell off, the skin on the surface became scorched, and the scent of roasted meat could be faintly smelled.
"I really want to eat it. If I sprinkle some cumin and brush some honey, the kid next door will cry. If the donkey is here, I am afraid that after I kill you, I will taste the taste of your meat."
Long Zu's eyes showed cold light.
"What kind of eyes are you, I haven't eaten dragon meat. When your dragon clan sent someone to Xianwuzong for the first time, I slaughtered one. I forgot who it was, but the meat feels very good. It tastes good. It's like chicken, crunchy to chew."
Yang Fan showed white teeth, constantly stimulating Long Zu.
Long Zu gritted his teeth. For many years, except for Yang Fan and the group who came to the door and killed the Dragon by surprise, the Dragon has no idea how many years the Dragon has died outside.
"Oh. I almost forgot, old man, look at this."
Yang Fan took out palm-sized jerky from the system package, and bursts of fragrance floated on it.
"This is... human kid, I'm immortal with you."
What Yang Fan brought out was nothing but dragon meat jerky made into snacks. As soon as the dried meat was taken out, Long Ancestor felt the fear of this dragon meat lord before his life, and the unique aura that exuded it, it was definitely dragon meat.
"You die for me!"
Regardless of his injuries, Long Zu came to Yang Fan in the blink of an eye. The huge dragon claws slapped him fiercely. Yang Fan didn't notice for a while, and his whole person was shot into the ground.
With the full blow of the quasi-sage-level powerhouse, Yang Fan did not activate the Super Saiyan mode. He was hit from the front. The bones and internal organs of his whole body were shattered, and the whole body was surrounded by blood.
After a while, Yang Fan stopped moving.
The heavy task outside the formation was stunned, but he didn't expect Long Zuwai to still have such a strong strength after taking the sixth thunder.
But at this time, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and the line of sight came in front of Yang Fan, and the divine eyes between the eyebrows opened automatically. The scene that just appeared was the future three seconds later seen by the divine eyes.
Yang Fan didn't even think about it, the Super League Two Mode and the Eight Gate Dunjia Array opened instantly.
At this time, Long Zu just said that sentence, and the whole person dragged the huge dragon body to Yang Fan, and the dragon claws slammed it down.
Bang!
Imagine that the scene where Yang Fan was photographed on the ground did not appear. Instead, Long Zu's dragon claws were held by Yang Fan's fist. The ground creaked, and the two were equally powerful.
"I think it's good, you are too old, it will not be delicious when made into jerky, just make you a puppet of heaven, and then Long Yucheng will be made into a brute."
As soon as he said this, Long Ancestor's strength increased again, and Yang Fan's legs fell deeply into the ground.
Boom!
Just when the two were fighting, the last purple thunder tribulation came down, and the thunder just appeared, and the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissipated, and there was no meaning to whether it could hit the two.
Long Zu had a warning sign, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the purple thunder attacking quickly, and hurriedly drew back, but Yang Fan did not give him a chance to defend.
With his eyes widened, the four round curtain shadows rushed out of the body and headed towards Long Zu.
Ten times the strength of the tenth floor of the Immortal Emperor Realm, plus Long Ancestor is now injured, unable to defeat the round screen as easily as before.
The four rounds of shadows restrained Long Zu and prevented him from defensively.
Depends on the purple thunder approaching, Long Zu's face becomes more and more ugly.
At this time, a black scale appeared in Long Zu's hand, and the scale exuded a sacred aura. Yang Fan could only feel this aura in Zhong Yuze and the others.