Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

Countless dragon roars were heard, and the ice in the extreme south collapsed instantly. The leading dragon ancestor flew into the air with a flash, and an invisible might spread around, and all the glaciers were immediately shattered.

One after another, the dragons took off, and the roars to the sky seemed to vent the hardship of being sealed for a long time.

The scene of tens of millions of dragons flying in the air was extremely spectacular. Taibai Jinxing was immediately frightened and knelt down on the ground.

After taking a deep breath, the dragon ancestor cast his eyes on Taibai Jinxing.

"Let's go! Take me to find Lin Chuan!"

Feeling the pressure in the air, Taibai Jinxing had to nod.

This dragon ancestor has been sealed for so many years, but he still maintains the realm of a saint. The murderous aura in the sky is filled around, which is extremely terrifying!

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At the same time, all forces have turned their attention to the extreme south.

The dragon roar that shook the world is familiar to everyone.

After the power change, everyone knows how terrible the dragon clan was before.

The unparalleled physical strength and extremely destructive attacks are frightening.

On the Flower and Fruit Mountain, Lin Chuan also raised his head slightly, his eyes deep and far away. In less than a minute, Sun Wukong, Erlang Shen and others came to him.

"Be careful not to make any mistakes here, this is the dragon clan looking for trouble..."

After saying that, Lin Chuan turned into a stream of light, rushed out of the Water Curtain Cave, and came to the East China Sea...

... Patrol.

Chapter 305: The powerful Lin Chuan! The dragon clan was shocked!

When Lin Chuan just arrived at the East China Sea, countless ghost soldiers and monkeys appeared behind him in a short while.

Yan Luo, Sun Wukong, and Erlang Shen all stood behind Lin Chuan silently.

"Master, these monkeys and monkeys of mine can't live under your protection forever. I also have a share in killing the Dragon King of the East China Sea. I can't pretend not to know."

At the same time, Erlang Shen also said.

"I've said that from now on, my life, Yang Jian, belongs to you. When the dragons attack, I naturally can't just ignore it."

Yan Luo even cupped his hands and continued the conversation.

"You are recognized by Lord Hou Tu, and you are already the real master of the underworld. I will naturally follow your arrangements."

But just as they were talking, thousands of rays of light appeared in the sky.

In just a few seconds, the remnants of the dragon clan appeared in front of Lin Chuan and others.

Different from ordinary dragons, these are dragons that were sealed in ancient times. The lowest one has the realm of heavenly immortals. There are five or six dragons in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. The middle one even leaks a trace of pressure from the heaven from the root.

That is the dragon clan at the saint level!

Under the sunlight, the dragon scales are shining, and the dragon whiskers seem to float in the air without the influence of gravity.

The breath exhaled is wind and thunder, and the spit is flame.

This is the real dragon clan!

In comparison, Lin Chuan's forces are a little weaker.

The monkeys in Huaguo Mountain had not been training for long, and the strength of the Yin soldiers was not as good as that of this ancient race. Only Erlang Shen and King Yanluo were at the Golden Immortal Realm, and Sun Wukong was just a strong man at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm.

But under the strong pressure of the Dragon Clan, no one retreated half a step, especially Lin Chuan, who had a surging fighting spirit in his eyes and stared at the Dragon Clan ancestor.

As the only remaining saint of the Dragon Clan, the Dragon Clan ancestor's momentum was even more amazing, giving others the feeling that the sky was pressing down.

If it weren't for Lin Chuan offsetting most of the momentum, the others couldn't even stand.

"You... are Lin Chuan!?"

The Dragon Clan ancestor narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice was deafening, like thunder in the sky.

Lin Chuan was neither humble nor arrogant, and stepped forward and said.

"It's me! What? I didn't cut the grass and root it out at that time, but now I'm delivering it to my door in person!?"

If others heard this, they would definitely think that Lin Chuan must be crazy.

A person in the Golden Immortal Realm of Daluo dared to talk to a saint like this.

For a saint to deal with beings below the saint level is as easy as crushing an ant.

But Lin Chuan is different from other Daluo Jinxian. He is only one step away from killing the saint. As long as he kills the saint in front of him, he can obtain the sainthood.

So this is what Lin Chuan has always dreamed of.

Since a saint has come to his door, Lin Chuan will naturally not be polite.

After this weird talk, the dragon clan was really angry, especially the dragon clan ancestor, whose eyes were almost popped out.

"Okay, okay! It seems that defeating the little Sakya makes you feel invincible in the world. Today I will let you see how big the world is!"

The huge figure shook, and the dragon clan ancestor turned into a golden light and shattered, and then re-condensed in front of Lin Chuan.

This is a middle-aged man with blond hair. There is a sense of righteousness between his eyebrows. His eyes stared at Lin Chuan, and people can feel the murderous aura on his body before he speaks.

A punch came and went directly to Lin Chuan's face.

The surrounding space immediately erupted with ripples.

The dragon race's bodies had been trained to the extreme, and this punch contained a huge killing intent, so the random people around were immediately blown away by the wind of the punch.

"Boom!"

Lin Chuan raised his sword to resist, but was instantly knocked hundreds of miles away.

All the dragons immediately looked up to the sky and roared.

Just when all the dragons thought that Lin Chuan was dead, a figure appeared in front of the ancestor of the dragons again.

Lin Chuan's appearance has also undergone some changes. His whole body is covered with red and black patterns, but they are gradually fading away.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Lin Chuan spoke.

"He must have been imprisoned for a long time. Why is he not as good as the saint I met in Houtu Reincarnation Taichung?"

This was indeed a lie told by Lin Chuan, but the ancestor of the dragon clan was really angry.