Bruce Lee is a human with the blood of the Eastern Dragon Clan. His wife is the orthodox Western Dragon Clan or the saint dragon of the Light among the Dragon Clan.

Such parents are combined together, and the children born can be imagined how powerful they will be.

But talent is talent, Wang Zheng really can't figure it out. No matter how evil this unborn child is, he will not be disgusted by the gods, right?

Moreover, this god is an existence of the God of Light, such as the God of Light. Not to mention such a child, even if it is a congenital chaotic body, it is estimated that the existence of the God of Light will not have any fluctuations in his heart.

"No matter what, if you don't take action, you will really have a life of one corpse or two if you don't take action."

Although the God of Light and the Holy See of Light Wang Zheng could not afford to offend him, Wang Zheng was not the kind of person who watched coldly when encountering problems.

I saw scales appearing on Wang Zheng's body, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a celestial dragon with a fog-filled breath!

The art of change! The art of change learned from the mortals’ cultivation of immortals! It is most appropriate to hide your identity!

The dragon can be big or small, bend or stretched. When Wang Zheng twisted his body, the entire dragon's body turned into a thin line, and it flashed and the order chain appeared before it appeared.

After a roar, the space was stretched open by Wang Zheng's huge dragon body, and the God of Order was instantly separated from the Holy Dragon of Light in space by a distance of no less than ten thousand miles!

"Hmm? The ancient dragon of the East?"

The goddess narrowed her eyes slightly, and a solemn expression appeared on her face.

The worst of the ancient dragons are the realm of true immortals. In addition to the powerful bloodline of the dragon clan, ordinary immortals and gods are no match for the dragon clan at all.

After all, the branch of the ancient Tianlong transforms the magical powers of thousands of dragon clans into one, and the means are extremely difficult to deal with.

"The strong man from the East, although I don't know why you appeared here. But here is this God who is cleaning up here on behalf of my Lord, God of Light. I hope you don't mislead yourself!"

The goddess emitting holy light all over her body was proud and said, "The weight of the name God of Light" represents absolute power, both in the East and the West, even the main god, the Golden Immortal, would be afraid of it."

However, the Canglong transformed by Wang Zheng shook his head disdainfully. With a roar, thunder suddenly rose all over his body, densely filled with thunder tides.

"Dragon tribe bloodline, when is it your Western gods' turn to educate me? Do I think my dragon tribe is a decoration?"

The dragon clan is proud, it is a kind of pride that comes from blood! As a professional actor, the dragon clan transformed by Wang Zheng did not let the god see any flaws, but instead made the goddess shrouded in holy light curse:

"What a group of proud and arrogant crawlers!"

Facing the thunder all over the sky, the goddess summoned her own artifact and fought with Wang Zheng with the terrifying power of the true god.

The ancient celestial dragon is just a change of Wang Zheng. With the mystery of the ancient celestial dragon, it conceals Wang Zheng's endless means, but the root of those means is still martial arts!

Warriors, everything in the world can be used as a soldier. Even if they transform into the dragon clan, Wang Zheng did not feel uncomfortable when fighting, but instead was like instinct.

However, whether the opponent is a god or a lineage of light with a profound foundation, it is really difficult for Wang Zheng to take her down without revealing his identity.

"A very powerful little girl, I wonder which god it is?" Wang Zheng sold a flaw and was hit by the goddess's Star Fallen Gun, and the dragon blood was sprayed all over the sky, hitting heavily on the ground of the Sea Emperor Palace.

After twisting the dragon's body, Wang Zhenglong's face was full of solemnity, looking at the goddess.

The goddess smiled proudly: "Goddess of Victory Aika Wei!"

Wang Zheng sneered in his heart: "A silly girl with big breasts and brainlessness."

At this moment, a purple gold gourd was hidden in Wang Zheng's huge dragon claws.

"Aikawei? Very good!"

Wang Zheng struggled to get up from the ground, and his ferocious dragon face stared at Aikawei. The next moment, Wang Zheng chuckled: "Goddess of Victory? That's just such a little ability? Or are you a fake?"

The proud goddess born and raised in the God Realm looked at Wang Zheng's disgusting expression and shouted angrily: "It's not your turn to be a reptile, the goddess of victory, to blaspheme!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Aikawei suddenly felt a huge suction force acting on her body, pulling her body towards the ancient and hard-to-get dragon.

"Damn it! What's this? Get it for me!"

Aikawei's divine power was boiling, and her whole body was like the incarnation of holy light. But at this time, she was shocked to find that the suction force was not a pure suction force, but a force similar to the rules.

Facing the power of rules, if you use your strength to break the rules, you must first understand the rules.

But it is obvious that she and Wang Zheng were so close that she had no time to complete any movement. It was at this time that Aikawei saw a deep vortex emerging in the ancient Tianlong's hand!

There is a breathtaking evil power in this vortex. At least in the eyes of people other than Aikawei and Wang Zheng, the one who sucked Aikawei over should be the strange vortex, rather than the purple-gold red gourd hidden under the vortex!

In the blink of an eye! In just a blink of an eye, Aikawei was taken into it by the purple gold red gourd. Wang Zheng also dispersed the goods condensed from his hands in time.

After doing all this, a hideous smile appeared on his dragon head, and his tail swung, pursing towards the group of angels.

In the vast rain of light, the angels fell! Wang Zheng, a true immortal level, even if he hides his identity, tortures and kills these angels who are just slaves of gods in the divine world, as simple as cutting melons and vegetables.

Wang Zheng's transformation technique is not very clever enough, and he cannot use the many magical powers that the ancient Tianlong is born with, but he cannot resist being a warrior who practices the Chaos Dao. With his realm of the Red Dust Immortal, many of the methods to simulate the dragon clan are extremely simple.

At least, it was too easy to fool these angels.

Among the dragon power simulated by the martial arts spirit, the ancient dragon transformed into Wang Zheng, many divine communications are available at the right time.

There were endless explosions, even the six-winged angel could not withstand Wang Zheng's two moves!

However, taking advantage of this skill, a six-winged angel suddenly used the secret method of burning his name, and his whole person turned into a blood-colored holy light to break through the space and escape.

"Damn it!" Bruce's eyes were so bloody that it was bright and bright. The fighting spirit burned into the shape of a blue dragon, and he was about to cut the space and chase after it with one knife.

Letting an angel run away means more powerful enemies are coming. At this moment, his wife is about to give birth, and Bruce has no way to deal with it.

However, at this time, the ancient Tianlong transformed by Wang Zheng suddenly spoke, "Calm down, if I don't let him go on purpose, can he go?"

"Um?"
Chapter completed!