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Chapter 1760 Old Jiao

A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength.

What's more, Chen Hao had just killed Mo Xing, who was at the peak of the Immortal Lord, and he still had a natal sword in his hand made from the source of Qi, the mother of all things, so the ancestor of Wanlong was not slacking off!

Click--

The five fingers are like five mountains. Even if the laws of Cang Yuexing are perfect and the void is strong, they cannot hold it at all.

The void directly shattered, time and space surged, and the heaven and earth shook violently.

The stars outside the territory fell in large tracts, falling with flames, as if they were going to destroy this whole world.

Just then.

Buzz——

The sword of life and death trembled slightly, making a clear sword cry.

Then, an extremely bright light suddenly lit up.

In an instant, everything in the world lost its color.

No matter the stars or the sun and the moon, they all fell into ashes at this moment.

It's just that this extremely dazzling light suddenly lights up and then dissipates suddenly.

It only stayed for a short moment, making people wonder if they were dazzled and hallucinated just now.

However, it did exist, and it left traces -

A wound.

A neat wound.

A wound fell on the wrist of Ancestor Wanlong.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The screams of Ancestor Wanlong soared into the sky and spread throughout the star field.

The severe pain caused the facial features of Wanlong Ancestor to become distorted. Wanlong Ancestor was already vicissitudes of life and his face was full of wrinkles, but now he looked even more terrifying.

Even An Jiuge and the white-haired old man, who had the fighting power of the Immortal Emperor, were frightened when they saw the ferocious appearance of Ancestor Wanlong.

Of course, An Jiuge and the white-haired old man were more surprised.

They were not surprised that Chen Hao was able to block the attack from Ancestor Wanlong. After all, although Ancestor Wanlong did not look down upon Chen Hao, he also did not use any means to suppress him.

But what they didn't expect was that Chen Hao not only blocked the attack of Patriarch Wanlong, but also made a fierce counterattack——

Cut off the hand of Ancestor Wanlong!

Moreover, Chen Hao's face was not red and he was out of breath. It was obvious that the sword strike just now was done casually and he did not use all his strength.

Judging from the first collision between Chen Hao and Ancestor Wanlong, Chen Hao definitely has the upper hand!

An Jiuge and the white-haired old man felt a lot more relieved. Judging from their performance just now, Wanlong Ancestor couldn't do anything to Chen Hao even if he tried his best!

If they join forces with Chen Hao again, they may even have a chance to kill Ancestor Wanlong!

If you can really kill the ancestor of Wanlong, it will be a blessing from heaven!

Not to mention that the ancestor of Wanlong is just an old dragon, and eating it can increase his cultivation and refine his body.

Just saying that the achievement of killing Ancestor Wanlong is enough to frighten the surrounding cave heavens, so that many cave heavens do not dare to attack easily, and buys precious development time for Haoran cave heavens.

"Mr. Chen is really my lucky star!"

The white-haired old man was sincerely grateful to Chen Hao.

An Jiuge corrected: "Not only a lucky star, but also a benefactor, a life-saving benefactor! From now on, Chen Xiaoyou will be the lord of Haoran Cave Heaven. Anyone who dares to be an enemy of Chen Xiaoyou will be an enemy of Haoran Cave Heaven!"

The white-haired old man looked shocked: "Master, do you want to hand over the position of master to Mr. Chen?"

An Jiuge nodded: "I can't save Haoran Dongtian, but Chen Xiaoyou can, and Chen Xiaoyou has already done it! The position of Lord of Haoran Dongtian is only worthy of Chen Xiaoyou! After the Wanlong Patriarch is solved, I will abdicate in favor of others.

, let Chen Xiaoyou be the master!"

The white-haired old man said: "Master, please think twice."

An Jiuge waved his hand: "I have made up my mind, no need to say more."

Afterwards, An Jiuge patted the white-haired old man on the shoulder: "Old friend, the elite generals have refined the true elixir. We no longer need to protect them, it's time to help Chen Xiaoyou."

The white-haired old man nodded: "Okay, let's go help Mr. Chen!"

suddenly.

boom--

A powerful aura erupted.

An Jiuge and the white-haired old man, who were just about to fly towards Chen Hao, were shocked by this aura. Their whole bodies were cold, and the divine power in their bodies was not functioning smoothly, and they almost fell from the air.

"Junior, how dare you hurt me!"

Ancestor Wanlong's voice was cold. He had already manifested his true form, which was an old dragon with a body of a hundred feet long and dark scales!

A pair of dragon eyes are as black as ink and are as sharp as ink, catching people's attention and making them shudder.

However, this is not the key point. What really scared An Jiuge and the white-haired old man was the treasure bottle in the claws of Wanlong Ancestor.

At first, An Jiuge and the white-haired old man didn't notice this vase because it was really ordinary and looked like an ordinary jade purification vase.

But now, after Wanlong Ancestor revealed his true form, the vase also changed its appearance.

The vase is still the color of white jade, but there are more real dragon patterns on the vase, which look densely packed, as if there are tens of thousands of them.

Moreover, every real dragon pattern is lifelike, with its eyes wide open, as if it can come to life at any time and destroy the entire universe.

There were nine-color flames burning at the mouth of the bottle. The terrifying aura that made An Jiuge and the white-haired old man tremble just now was emanating from here.

"Is this... Ten Thousand Dragon Bottles?"

The scalps of An Jiuge and the white-haired old man were numb, and their backs were instantly wet with cold sweat.

"Wanlong bottle?"

Chen Hao looked back at An Jiuge:

"What is this? Is it famous?"

An Jiuge's voice was trembling:

"The ancestor of Wanlong Cave Heaven is a quasi-emperor, and the Wanlong Bottle is his magical weapon."

Chen Hao raised his eyebrows slightly: "So the Wanlong Bottle is a quasi-imperial weapon?"

An Jiuge nodded: "That's right. The ancestor of Wanlong is an immortal emperor, and he moved the Wanlong bottle out again. Xiaoyou Chen... we are in danger."

The white-haired old man's face was also gloomy, and his tone was full of despair: "Mr. Chen, please leave quickly, we will help you buy time."

Chen Hao smiled calmly: "Let's go? Where?"

The white-haired old man thought that he was speaking too tactfully, so he explained straightforwardly: "Mr. Chen, you should run away quickly! The ancestor of Wanlong who is an Immortal Emperor and the Wanlong Bottle who is a quasi-Emperor, the explosive power

It’s enough to destroy the entire Cangyue Star. If you can’t stop it, Mr. Chen, you’d better run away! With your ability, you should have a chance to escape.”

An Jiuge also nodded and said: "Xiaoyou Chen, you are stronger than us, so you should also know better than us what kind of power the ancestor Wanlong can exert when combined with the Wanlong bottle, so... Xiaoyou Chen, I am very grateful.

You will never have the chance to repay you for your contribution to Haoran Cave Heaven in this life. If possible in the next life, An will definitely work as a bull and a horse for you in order to repay your great kindness in this life."

Ancestor Wanlong was sitting on a high place, looking down at everything with cold eyes:

"Hahaha, it's so touching. I want to applaud you."

"What a pity, you are all going to die and no one can escape!"

Ancestor Wanlong originally thought that inviting Wanlong Bottle out of his ancestral land was a bit too cautious.

Now it seems that he is so wise!
Chapter completed!
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