"Kill," following Xu Zimo's command, Wanlong swooped down and killed the Aolong Ancestor.
Thousands of divine dragons arrived with mighty might.
The roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world, deafening, one after another.
Even if you are hundreds of miles away, you can still feel the huge dragon power and the continuous dragon roar.
"How is that possible?" Ancestor Aolong raised his head and said with horrified eyes.
The Dragon Clan has been destroyed long ago, this is the consensus of Yuanyang Continent.
Except for the battle between Tianmu Wargod, the dragon clan that still exists in the world today has probably become extinct.
There are only one or two occasionally, lingering and breathing.
The Ancient Dragon Dynasty is one of the forces with the deepest ties to the Dragon Clan.
Although Ancestor Aolong was very powerful, he was crushed in terms of numbers.
When countless divine dragons rushed over like a rainbow, the figure of Patriarch Aolong was submerged in them.
The winding dragon body is intertwined.
Suddenly there was a sudden sound of wind and thunder, the clouds were dense, the flames were intertwined with the frost, and the blue light soared into the sky.
The proud dragon ancestor only persisted for a moment, and the scales on the surface of his body were torn.
A tragic roar sounded, and the sound was so miserable that the listeners were moved.
In an instant, he was besieged by thousands of dragons, biting, claws, and attacks of various attributes came one after another.
The scales on the body fell off, revealing bright red flesh.
"Xu," Patriarch Aolong yelled, "If you are capable of a one-on-one duel, what do you mean by this?"
"Don't you think what you said is childish?" Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"I'm afraid you're not even qualified to duel with me, so you should worry about yourself first."
"How about letting me go and canceling our grudges?" Ancestor Aolong tried and resisted several times, but was unable to break free, so he could only say this.
"No, no, no, I said I will kill you, and I must keep my word," Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled.
Ten thousand dragons roared around him, and every time he bit, blood dripped.
The screams of Ancestor Aolong kept coming.
"Xu, I will not let you go. We, the Ancient Dragon Dynasty, will cut you into pieces," Ancestor Aolong yelled with a hint of hatred.
Xu Zimo didn't answer anymore, he just stood there and watched quietly.
Watching the scene where Wanlong swallowed his figure.
Then with a big move, the cracks in the Chinese mainland opened again, and countless divine dragons were frightened by their power and roared back into the Chinese continent.
The figure of Ancestor Aolong has long since disappeared.
Withdrawing his gaze, Xu Zimo's figure walked towards the south again.
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Jiuyang Sanren is the ancestor of Chunyang Immortal Sect.
He is also very famous in the world of the Supreme Realm.
At this moment, he was fighting Dao Kuang and Jian Wuhen and his wife.
The couple seemed to have practiced a combined attack technique. Together, they were on par with Jiuyang Sanren.
"Sword Maniac, we have no grudges, so why are you obsessed with an unrelated academy?" Jiuyang Sanren said.
"This was once the place where I studied, so how come it has nothing to do with it?" Dao Kuang said calmly.
He has a blood-drinking sword in his hand, and his sword skills are sharp, and his fighting style is famous for being desperate, ruthless and cunning.
"I didn't say I wanted to destroy the Tiandao Academy. I just went to the Ruofa Hall to pick up a few things and left immediately. How about that?" Jiuyang Sanren asked.
"Shut up, you shameless old thief, my husband and I will kill you here today," Jian Wuhen, who was standing next to him, said coldly.
"In that case, I won't be polite," Jiuyang Sanren said with a gloomy look.
Around his body, nine extremely hot suns rose into the sky.
It turned into a burning fireball, incinerating the void along the way, and even the air melted into streams of white smoke.
Jiuyang, once the edge of heaven and earth, has the meaning of infinity.
The morning rain comes from Tanggu, and the evening sun shines through the nine suns.
I heard a low voice from Jiuyang Sanren, "Jiuyang is the end of heaven and earth."
The nine suns shone down, and the rich firelight reflected his face.
Raging flames burst into flames.
"Be careful," Dao Kuang looked at Jian Wuhen and warned.
Although they are not weak as a couple, seriously speaking, they are still juniors.
Jiuyang Sanren originally followed Emperor Chunyang to fight for the destiny and founded Chunyang Immortal Sect. They were by no means easily defeated.
As a tiger with its whole body burning with flames jumped out of the first sun, the tiger looked ferocious and the flames around it continued to riot.
When I looked closer, I realized that it was not a tiger. It was clearly Qiongqi, one of the ferocious beasts.
Qiongqi looks like a tiger and is as big as an ox.
It has a pair of wings behind it and likes to eat people.
It has light golden dragon horns on its forehead and a beak like an eagle. It is one of the most ferocious beasts.
"Kill her," Jiuyang Sanren pointed at Jian Wuhen and ordered Qiongqi.
The next moment, Qiongqi roared angrily and rushed towards Jian Wuhen.
This huge body carried an extremely fierce aura, and the flames all over it were burning.
The sword madman on the side wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Jiuyang Sanren.
He smiled gloomily and said, "Don't worry, I've prepared something better for you."
After his words fell, another beast roar came out.
I saw a crack in the void between the nine suns in the sky.
A scarlet hoof stretched out from the crack first.
Immediately after the beast's majesty came, a bright red unicorn slowly walked out of the crack.
"Red blood unicorn," Dao Kuang screamed when he saw what was coming.
"Jiuyang, what do you want from me?" Scarlet Blood Qilin walked out lazily and looked at Jiuyang Sanren and asked.
"I want to deal with a personal problem with you," Jiuyang Sanren replied.
"Not interested," the red-blooded unicorn shook his head slightly, preparing to return to the torn crack.
"A white ghost carries the immortal," Jiuyang Sanren said directly.
"Three plants," the red-blooded unicorn suddenly stopped as he left.
"Two plants," Jiuyang Sanren said with some pain.
The White Turtle Tuo Immortal is one of the magical elixirs of immortality. It is said to be immortal and immortal.
This is the elixir that Jiuyang Sanren has collected throughout his life.
He has also been coveted by the red-blooded unicorn.
If there was nothing he could do this time, he wouldn't have paid such a high price.
The scarlet-blooded unicorn turned around, stared at Dao Kuang with its dark pupils, and said rather jokingly: "That's the boy."
"Help me stop him, it's best to kill him," Jiuyang Sanren said calmly.
After paying such a high price, he naturally felt unhappy.
He turned around and looked at Ruofatang in front of him.
All kinds of magic are just one lesson.
It is said that the Ruofatang of Tiandao Academy has collected all the immortal magic in Yuanyang Continent.
Of course, this is just a legend, because very few people are qualified to enter this Ruofu Hall.
Jiuyang Sanren walked towards the door of Ruofatang step by step.
This is not a magnificent, even somewhat dilapidated palace standing here.
