Almighty Life Winner

After Old White Dragon swallowed the ten-winged angel East King's golden core, he started meditating.    

    

More than twenty five-winged angel's golden core and a ten-winged angel's golden core. This kind of skill was not inferior to the golden core of the old monk and the men from before.    

    

Gradually, white smoke rose from the old man's back.    

    

This surprised Lan Tian for a while. In the past, when the old man's skill broke through, he would always emit white smoke from the top of his head. Now, why was there white smoke rising from his back?    

    

Could it be that because he ate the Birdman's Golden Core this time, he didn't take an ordinary path?    

    

Lan Tian smoked as he watched with interest.    

    

After a while, the white smoke on the old man's back became thicker and thicker. The old man's face also became more and more strange.    

    

The reason why he was said to be strange was that his expression was not one of pain or seriousness. Instead, it was as if he wanted to laugh but held it in.    

    

Finally, the old man could not hold it in anymore and opened his mouth to shout, "F * ck, son, your back is itchy. That fat old bird's golden core must be poisoned."    

    

"No, you, Master Dragon, are going to itch to death! Son, hurry up and help Master Dragon catch it! "As he screamed, he ran towards Lan Tian.    

    

"My back is itchy? Find a big tree and rub it against it!" Lan Tian was too lazy to help him scratch it.    

    

"Aiyaya, it tickles your grandpa to death. This unfilial thing refuses to even tickle. What do I need you for? If I had known you were so unfilial, I would have stuffed you into the toilet and drowned you!"    

    

The old man was rubbing against a big tree as he cursed at Lan Tian.    

    

If it was an ordinary itch, it would have stopped after rubbing a few times, but the old man was itching from the inside. The more he rubbed, the more itchy he got. The faster he rubbed, the harder he used.    

    

In the end, he actually rubbed off a large piece of the thousand-year-old ancient tree's old skin.    

    

Lan Tian frowned, "That's not right, old man. This itch of yours is too strong. Don't tell me you are going to grow wings on your back?"    

    

The old man glared at him, "You just grew wings. Your whole family has grown wings."    

    

Just as he finished roaring, he heard a popping sound from his back. Suddenly, a pair of purple-golden wings rushed out from his back.    

    

"F * ck! Old man, you... you really became a birdman?" Lan Tian was stunned. Half of the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground.    

    

Old White Dragon himself was also shocked. He instinctively turned his head to look. When he saw this, he was shocked and angry as he cursed.    

    

"Damn it, you, Master Dragon, are a dragon. Why did you turn into a bird? Won't he be called a bird dragon from now on?"    

    

"No, no, a bird dragon is too hard to hear. A bird is in front, and a dragon is behind. Doesn't that mean that you, Master Dragon, are a bird?"    

    

"Let's call you a dragon and bird! But this f * cking horse is too stubborn."    

    

"Hey, son, you son of a b * tch, don't just stare blankly. Quickly take out a knife and cut off a wing for Master Dragon. I'll let you, Master Dragon, taste the taste of this dragon's wing."    

    

Speaking up to this point, he actually drooled and said with a gluttonous expression, "Damn it, the dragon meat is already very delicious. Adding the angel's wing, this meat shouldn't be too delicious!"    

    

"Damn it, what kind of shark fin chicken wing is this? Compared to dragon wings, all of you should just go to hell!"    

    

Lan Tian was speechless for a while. "Damn, you really are an out-and-out foodie. You actually want to eat your own wings. I really have to admire you. "    

    

"Come, old man. Jump for me to take a look. Oh, no, flap your wings. Fly one for me to take a look." Lan Tian said with a smile.    

    

Old White Dragon was born to be crazy when people came. Although he was furious because of the sudden growth of wings, he was happy now.    

    

His old eyes lit up and he said with a big smile, "That's right. With wings, you, Master Dragon, will definitely fly faster."    

    

Speaking up to this point, he glared at Lan Tian and said, "You unfilial thing. Just now, you actually wanted to eat Master Dragon's wings. You are truly an unfilial son."    

    

"What are you looking at? If you look at me again, I will slap you to death!"    

    

After cursing, he happily pulled out a jar of wine and opened the mouth of the jar. He first gulped down a few mouthfuls.    

    

Only then did he wipe his old mouth and smile. "Son, I remember that your flying speed has always been faster than mine. How about we have a competition now?"    

    

Lan Tian also became interested, "Alright, let's have a competition then!"    

    

The two of them immediately flew towards the sky. Lan Tian was surprised to find that the old man who was slower than him was even faster than him.    

    

Of course, Lan Tian would not accept it. After his martial arts had been recovered by the whip of the Tang Country's Great Duke, it was much higher than before. Now, it was because the old man had grown a pair of wings. Why couldn't he fly?    

    

However, after thinking for a while, Lan Tian finally felt relieved. In just a short day, the old man had eaten a golden core that was worth more than a hundred million years and a few more golden core arhats.    

    

Now, he had also eaten a golden core that had been cultivated for eight thousand years and more than twenty five-winged angels. Was his martial arts ability not improved?    

    

When the old man saw that Lan Tian could not fly past him, he laughed happily in the air. "Hahaha, son, I didn't expect that you still can't beat me, right?"    

    

"Humph. Be filial to me in the future. Otherwise, I will slap you until you are embedded in the wall. I won't even be able to dig you out!"    

    

Lan Tian said, "Tsk, I can't fly to you, but that doesn't mean I can't beat you. If we really fight, I don't know who will be the one to place the person on the wall!"    

    

Old White Dragon said arrogantly, "Oh, it seems that you are still not convinced. Come, come, let's compete here. We will let you know how powerful you, Master Dragon, are."    

    

"Let's fight!" Lan Tian also wanted to know how powerful Old White Dragon was at the moment.    

    

Thus, the two of them immediately started fighting in the air.    

    

After half an hour, the old man finally lost the battle. He waved his hand and said, "Aiya, stop fighting. You really are a monster. You can't even fly. Why are you fighting so fiercely?"    

    

Lan Tian laughed in his heart. In fact, what he didn't say was that he didn't use his full strength like the old man just now. He only used 70% of his strength.    

    

In this way, Lan Tian also knew his strengths and weaknesses. That was, his martial arts was indeed much higher than the old man's, but his flying speed was not as fast as the old man's.    

    

It seemed like he still had to work hard!    

    

Raising his head to look at the dark sky, Lan Tian waved his hand and said, "Old man, let's sneak attack the palace of Chiang Country while it's dark."    

    

The old man was stunned. "No, didn't we agree to wait here specifically for that old zebra and lure the other Heavenly Kings over to die? Why do we have to go to the palace and throw ourselves into the trap?"    

    

Lan Tian chuckled. "What do you know? We can't place all our hopes on that Skin Zebra. Who can guarantee that he will keep his word? "    

    

"While he's cleaning up the mess here, we'll fly to their palace and rescue the little devil. We'll catch them off guard."