"Anyone will die, this bastard will never! Don't think that I don't know what he did, he has already left a way out for himself!" Long Tian sneered, "You Tianlongzong sect masters, it is impossible. After living for sixty, it is this old thing that uses the life of others to nourish himself, and waits until when he will come out."
For cultivators, it is not impossible to live a long life, but when you need to cultivate to the extreme, there are other ways to continue your life...
"Okay, he won't come out?" Long Tian's mouth sneered even more, "Then I will overthrow the Dragon Sect of Heaven, let me see if he is willing to come out."
Roar!
A long roar came from Long Tian's mouth. Except for Wen Yunfeng who was protected by him, everyone else felt the uncomfortable pressure of the heart, and it seemed that it would be broken in the next moment.
His roar, like a wave, stirred a wave of ripples in the air, which can be described as earth-shattering.
Wu Hao clutched his heart tightly, his old face was pale, he didn't know what Long Tian was going crazy, could it be that his ancestor had passed away for many years, how could he still be alive
Just as Wu Hao was sneered in his heart, in the direction of Tianlongzong's back mountain, an embarrassed figure floated up. His face was panicked, but his skinny, monkey-like body rushed toward the power very quickly.
After a while, that person's appearance fell in everyone's eyes...
It was a thin man. His age could not be seen from his face. Perhaps it was because he had not seen the sun for many years. His face was quite pale and bloodless, and his robe fell into ragged early, barely covering his body. important part.
The moment the man appeared, the entire Tianlong Sect was silent, everyone's eyes widened, and some people screamed in excitement.
From the time when he was able to tamper with the history of the Tianlong Sect, he could understand that this person must love vanity. Therefore, for hundreds of years, the first thing the disciples of the Tianlong Sect got up in the morning was to worship his portrait.
As a result, his image has long been engraved in the minds of all the disciples of the Tianlong Sect.
but…
The man in the portrait is aloft, and in front of him is a creeping dragon, receiving the worship of all the people of the Tianlong Sect.
It’s too inconsistent with this image...
If it weren't for the familiar face, no one would associate the man in front of him with the first-generation suzerain of the Tianlong Sect.
"Mo... Could it be Lord Li?" Wu Hao stared at the man who came out of thin air blankly.
No matter how she thought, she didn't expect that Mo Fei Li was still alive.
And Leng Qing Chang who was in the flames also forgot to scream, a pair of sluggish eyes stared at Mo Fei Li, the shock in his heart could not be described in words.
Even more because of the appearance of Mo Fei Li, for a while, she also looked at her current situation...
It's a pity that Could Li's eyes couldn't tolerate other people at all. He looked at the handsome man standing in front of him in a panic, shaking his body: "Dragon... Long Tian, are you still alive?"
The life span of monsters is longer than that of human beings, but no matter how long it is, there will be a passing day.
Unless he makes constant breakthroughs, he can increase his lifespan, but Long Tian can still stand here with his appearance hundreds of years ago. From this, it can be seen that his strength... has broken through to the point where he is daunting.
"You haven't died yet, how could I die?" Long Tian sneered, "What's more, if I were dead, how would you know you arranged me like this behind your back?"