Ling Tian also frowned at this moment: "The movement of that person just now seems a bit familiar."
"Murong Die?"
Murong Die's figure appeared in front of Ling Tian's eyes. At this moment, Ling Tian was already 70% sure, which was enough to confirm the identity of the person who disappeared just now. He was Murong Die.
now.
A cold glow arose in Ling Tian's heart: "What on earth is this guy planning?"
As for Murong Die entering the interface channel first, Ling Tian couldn't let it go. Not to mention killing him, he wanted to get an explanation. Ling Tian pressed his thoughts and lightly patted Lin Wanyun's shoulder: "Wan Yun
Yun, let’s leave here first. If the Heaven Realm is really the prison, then we will forcefully open the interface channel today.”
"I'm afraid someone will come to investigate soon."
Although he has entered the Ancestral God Realm, Ling Tian has never been careless, especially when it comes to concealing his power. Ling Tian does not dare to underestimate it. If all his power is lost now, it will be completely over.
Or rather.
What kind of existence is Dragon Power in the Ancestral God Realm?
Demon?
Genius?
Ling Tian never cares about the two extremes, but whether he cares or not cannot change any situation. The core is still how the martial arts masters of the Ancestral God Realm view it, just judging from Yan Nangui's performance.
Undoubtedly a gem!
But judging from Wo Longzi's performance, it is difficult to control dragon power. The two extremes are now placed in front of Ling Tian. No matter what the considerations are, what Ling Tian can accept now is...
...
strength!
Only absolute power can protect and conquer everything, especially what happened to Ling Aotian in the Ancestral God Realm. It is also a big mystery and the humiliation Ling Aotian suffered.
How can it be wasted?
Absolutely not!
After concentrating for a moment, Ling Tian's eyes became more determined. Lin Wanyun also understood that the current situation could not be stayed for a long time, otherwise it would only cause unnecessary trouble.
The situation was just as Ling Tian imagined. Just when they entered the Ancestral God Realm, dozens of miles away from Ling Tian's location, in an attic, a man sat cross-legged.
His eyes opened in an instant, and as soon as his eyes opened, two terrifying rays of light dispersed in an instant: "It's him!"
"It's that boy."
"He can actually break through the shackles of heaven and enter the ancestral god realm?"
"hateful!"
With a roar, the whole room was shaking crazily. At this time, the emperor was filled with overwhelming anger: "The shackles have been moved. If the master notices, the shackles he set at the beginning have changed."
"How am I going to explain to him?"
"These damn ants."
Yan Nangui's heart was filled with rage. At this moment, an unprecedented layer of coldness spread in Yan Nangui's heart. Almost in the blink of an eye, there was a thick layer of frost beneath Yan Nangui's body.
The fierceness spread, and as the frost spread, a cold light appeared under the sky: "Here comes someone!"
A low growl.
The coldness is strong.
Just in the blink of an eye, several large figures appeared standing outside the house. If Ling Tian were here, he would probably open his mouth wide in surprise. The three powerful men who appeared at this time had a terrifying aura on them.