Long Fei is going crazy.

He was so irritated that he went crazy.

to this end.

Zhan Wushuang laughed wildly again and said, "What if you become possessed? It's just like a dead dog!"

"Now……"

"Long Fei, just open your eyes wide and see clearly how I play with your woman, hahaha..."

During the conversation.

Zhan Wushuang grabbed Qiaoqiao's hair!

Also at this moment!

There was a loud buzzing sound.

The void cracked.

A drop of extremely pure blood essence floated out from the center of Long Fei's eyebrows. As the drop of blood essence flew out, the redness all over his body disappeared.

Paled face.

The hair turns red.

It's like all the power is in this drop of blood.

Zhan Wushuang was slightly startled, "A drop of blood?"

"Is it possible that this drop of your essence and blood still wants to be reincarnated and resurrected?"

"wrong!"

The black-robed God of Destiny took half a step back slightly. He felt very bad and warned: "Be careful!"

The words have not yet fallen.

Long Fei opened his eyes angrily.

This drop of blood moved and landed directly on his right arm.

Right arm!

Dragon mark!

On the mark of ancient inheritance.

The left arm is the mark of the Nether Clan, but... it is just the mark of the Nether Clan, not the ancient inherited power of the Nether Clan, Ming!

but.

Long Fei's right arm is actually the power inherited from ancient times.

As soon as the essence and blood fell.

The dragon-shaped mark on his right arm let out a loud roar, the blue dragon roared, and the Hundred Thousand Planes trembled crazily, as if a super-powerful energy wave covered the entire Hundred Thousand Planes.

Not only that.

Even Hongmeng World can feel this huge energy wave.

Long Fei suddenly stood up, his whole body was dark, and hideous runes covered his whole body. His body was several times bigger, like a dark overlord!

"I want you to die!!!"

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Chapter completed!