Control The World

"Chuchu, you are awake." Ning Wufeng said excitedly.

After such a long time, I finally saw the beauty wake up again, and Ning Wufeng's excitement overflowed with words. He hugged Chu Chu and integrated her into his body.

There was a smile on Elder Bai Ling's face.

There was a gloomy flash of light in Umayaya's beautiful eyes, and she felt that her heart string was severely pulled, but looking at the smile on Ning Wufeng's face, she still had a sense of joy in her heart.

"What's going on?" Usma Maya was pure white paper, where she had experienced any love, and she felt that what she liked was taken away, and she felt very uncomfortable. But watching him happy, he couldn't help but be happy for him.

The fiery sun laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the ambassador of the chess scene would cry."

Chu Chu suddenly realized this, looking at so many people looking around, Qiao's face was as red as drunk, his head was buried in Ning Wufeng's chest.

"I won't let you be ill anymore," Ning said quietly.

"Um." A snoring sound came like a nightmare.

...

Finally, Chu Chu was awakened, Ning Wufeng gratefully looked at Long Yan, nodded gently. Long Yan waved his hand and laughed, "Do n’t forget to promise me something, boy."

Ning Wufeng nodded and restored Dragon King's true body.

Then, Ning Wufeng let Huo Lieyang and Jin Tiandao follow him into the inheritance of the emperor, leaving Elder Bai Ling and others to command the five clan generals.

What exactly is in the inheritance of the emperor, they are not clear, so many people rushed in, swarming in unpredictable ways.

"Yes." Elder Bai Ling answered in a deep voice. Although he was also very interested in the inheritance of the Emperor, he still obeyed Ning Wufeng's arrangement.

Ning Wufeng, Chuchu, the fiery sun, Jin Tiandao, and Long Ling and others followed the ladder in the mist and entered the inheritance of the Emperor.

The fog rolling around, Ning Wufeng tried to release the consciousness, but the consciousness was blocked by the fog.

Long Yan laughed: "Ning boy, with your current strength, you want to see the fog laid out by the lingering maggots, which is still ten thousand miles away."

Chu Chu, with a blank expression, would rather whisper to her about these days.

Thousands of thrilling events made Chu Chu continue to whisper.

At the end of the ladder is a bronze gate, shining with a faint light, which seems extremely mysterious.

Long Yan snorted softly, and said, "The old guy of Wulingyu likes pretending to be a ghost."

The fiery sun was on the side and laughed: "Master Longzun, since you have the same old knowledge with Wuling Mountain God, just call him out and send us directly to the place where the emperor inherits it, can't we?"

At this time, the fiery sun already knew the identity of the dragon king who swallowed the sky fire dragon, so he was called the dragon.

Long Yan turned his eyes, raised his palm and laughed, and patted his thighs. The fiery sun was too high, and Ning Wufeng waited for his waist height.

"Your big guy reminded me." Long Yan smiled and said, "According to the owner's habits, there will definitely be a lot of tests in the place of inheritance. If we walk through the foggy back door, we can directly let Boy Ning has inherited it, haha. "

Long Yan stroked his palm and laughed, and praised the fiery sun once more. The fiery sun is as happy as a child.

"It's all Long Zun, you're good at pointing."

Ning Wufeng's face moved slightly, and he smiled skeptically: "Will walking through the back door of Wuling Lingqi Spirit work? Since the Emperor believes in Wuling Lingji so much, putting her inheritance here will definitely not make it easy for you to walk through the back door of."

Long Nian raised his neck and scorned: "Ning, you look down on people, don't you? You don't want to think about who I was when I swallowed the Sky Dragon King? What was my relationship with Wu Lingyu?"

He took a step forward, and a blaze of fire burst out from his fingers, stirring a dazzling light. The fire was extremely overbearing, faintly able to tear up space.

There was a word in her mouth, and the flood of water was pouring higher and higher.

The dense fog rolled around violently, and the fog of the entire ladder was rippling with water-like red light.

"Is it really possible?" Chu Chu asked softly, doubtful. She felt a strong fire spirit from the flames in Long Yan's hands, which made her feel very comfortable.

"Girl Chuchu, you can rest assured that Long Zun is sure to do it." Huo Liyang said with certainty that he was almost superstitious about Long Ye's strength.

Ning Wufeng joked with a smile: "Who knows, it has been tens of thousands of years. It is still hard to say if Wu Lingyu can recognize this Lord of the Devouring Fire Dragon King."

Long Yan snorted softly, and said with a grin, "Stink boy, let me show you the strength of the Dragon King today."

His eyes widened suddenly, and a low dragon groan came out of the body, and then a fire dragon illusion rose into the sky.

"Mist is lingering, old friend is here, haven't you seen it yet?" Long Yan stopped drinking, his voice was weak and thundering, extremely shocking.

The surrounding fog rolled violently, and the bronze gate in front of it was dazzling with aura of light. Long Yu's face showed a faint smile, and he glanced at Ning Wufeng proudly.

"Boy, how about it? You will wait for me to take over the inheritance of the Emperor, and let the little ones toss in here slowly, haha." Long Yan laughed proudly.

A strong yellow light emerged from the bronze gate, and a young and handsome boy emerged, exuding a strong breath.

"Wuling Mountain God?" Huo Liyang said excitedly.

The misty gaze fell on Ning Wufeng, and said lightly, "Is it you?" He clearly recognized Ning Wufeng as the person who opened the inheritance of the emperor.

Ning Wufeng didn't expect that old voice before, actually came from the young man's mouth, it was incredible.

"You're the Wuling Wuqiling?" Ning asked without doubt, why the Wuling Wuqiling, who has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, must be an old man with gray hair and fairy bones. I didn't expect it. So young.

"Huh, what kind of instrument, this seat is the spirit of Lingbao, Wuling!" Wuling cricket Qiling hummed coldly and said proudly: "Don't describe me with such a low-grade instrument."

He was displeased, and looked high.

Indeed, Lingbao has a higher level of existence than soul soldiers. It can be called "treasure". Can no longer be compared with ordinary weapons.

"It turned out to be Wuling's predecessor. Ning Wufeng undoubtedly offends, please forgive me." Ning Wufeng said.

Wu Ling looked proudly, looking up, and said, "Say, what are you doing here for me? Also, how did you get that stupid dragon's trick? That stupid dragon made you come?"

The dragonfly on the side had already blushed at this time, and Wuling had not looked at him ever since he appeared and completely ignored him.

What makes Long Yan's face that had previously spoken big?

He rushed to Wuling in a stride and yelled, "Stupid dragon? Okay, you little ghost dare to talk to me like this!"

According to age, the time that the devouring fire dragon king followed the emperor Xia Qi was much earlier than Wuling, and he did not lie to Wuling.

Tens of thousands of years later, Wuling's strength became more and more powerful, but Long Ling lost the real power of the Dragon King, and his strength was greatly reduced. Wuling naturally could not remember him.

Wu Ling glanced proudly at Long Yan, and said scornfully, "A human like a ant, is there any qualification to scream in front of me."

Long Yu's current strength is simply not enough to enter the fog's magic eye.

"Little devil, you're looking for death!" Long Yan stuck his throat in Wuling's throat, and held it tightly, widening his eyes and staring at Wuling.

"Bold!" Wu Ling blushed and scolded. The whole horrible momentum was shaken, and Long Yongzhen flew out instantly, slammed on the ladder, and rolled down to Ning Wufeng.

"Long Zun, are you okay." Huo Liyang hurried forward and supported Long Yan.

He stared angrily at the fog spirit, and the six wings of fire roared out, hovering over his head, stirring the strong fire spirit.

Wuling snorted softly, pointed with a volley, and set it on the six-winged fire salamander. The power of an invisible rule instantly imprisoned the six-winged fire salamander.

Roar ...

The six-wing fire screamed and fell to the ground. It turned into a red light and fell into the fiery sun.

Good strength!

The fiery sun changed greatly.

Jin Tiandao murmured quietly: "Son, we won't burn the fire. The God of the Wuling Mountains not only didn't help us, it gave us a disposition."

He secretly said: This devouring fire dragon king is too unreliable.

Long Yan's face showed shame, he pushed away the fiery sun, pointed at Wuling, and shouted, "Good little devil, you have hardened wings now. I used to pee on you Then. "

Between the words, he was full of strong fire spirits, and the flames rose into the sky. A red dragon ball emerged from the mouth.

Dragon Ball trembled buzzingly, and the red halo kept spreading out, and the momentum was extremely overbearing. The surrounding fog was instantly scattered by the red light.

Jin Tian's head shrank, and when he reached his mouth, he immediately retracted it. The camel is bigger than a horse, and the dragon king who swallowed the sky was the master of the land ten thousand years ago. In fact, they can offend.

And Wuling's arrogant eyes showed a touch of doubt, staring at the action of Long Yan, his eyes fell on that dragon ball.

"Why do you have this dragon ball?" He murmured doubtfully.

"Well, my king will tell you why there is this dragon ball!" There was a thick roar from the dragon ball, and it sounded loudly.

The body shape of the dragon king who swallowed the sky suddenly emerged.

"Are you Long Yun?" Wu Ling said abruptly, with a surprise on his face.

"Huh, devil, did you remember it at this time?" Growled Roaring Fire Dragon King.

Wu Ling stepped forward to hold Dragon Ball, and said with joy: "It's great, Brother Long Yao, tens of thousands of years, it's really good that you haven't died."

Long Yan was ashamed, what's so good about not dying?

Wu Ling's next sentence surprised him even more.

"Why are you so weak? No wonder I don't know you anymore."

Long Yan glanced at him, Dragon Ball turned slowly, returned to Qin Xinghao's body, and re-opened, "Well, I have only one thing to ask you."

"Has the master put the inheritance with you?"

"Good." Wuling nodded.

"This kid is the heir of the master's order. Please give him the inheritance, and don't toss about it." Long Yan pointed at Ning Wufeng, and said angrily.

This tone is like the inheritance of the emperor is Chinese cabbage, and it is given to anyone.