The great river flows with unparalleled force.

It was obviously just an ordinary punch, but the armor and stomach on the puppet's chest dented, showing a skinny fist mark, and the aftermath was like a sharp blade slashing out and scattering a group of dogs.

He whimpered and fell to the ground.

"No matter how many wild dogs there are, they are just wild dogs." The old cultivator punched again, landing on the puppet's chest. The force that penetrated instantly destroyed the inner alchemy furnace, and the entire body collapsed to the ground.

Can't move.

The old Dragon King sneered, stood up and kicked away the puppet that was sitting limply on the ground. He broke the puppet's arm and took the heavy sword. In an instant, he appeared in front of Taiyi.

"die!"

At such a distance, the Venerable didn't even need to use his escape skills. He could already catch up with him with just one step in the air.

The heavy sword is above the head.

Taiyi did not panic and raised up the Tiansha True Spiritual Energy, and responded with the powerful energy of the best spiritual treasure. He wanted to see how much power the ancestor of the Dragon Clan still retained and whether he could tear apart the True Spiritual Energy.

After all, the heavy sword is his spiritual treasure. Even the Venerable cannot erase the mark instantly. At best, he can use it as a dead object. Apart from the weight of the weapon and its sharpness, there is no other magic.

"Stab it."

After a pause of less than three breaths, the Gang Qi tore like a foot of cloth.

"boom."

The pearl above Taiyi's three-flower crown immediately shattered into pieces.

The ancestor of the Dragon Clan was surprised to find that the sword he was wielding was an inch shorter, and the sword's edge struck Taiyi.

"How is this possible?!"

"What kind of treasure is it?"

Ancestor Jiaolong stared at Taiyi's hair crown with an orb exploded on top of his head. He thought it was a simple decoration, but he didn't expect it to be an ancient treasure used to save his life.

"Double."

"Swallowing souls."

"True meaning!"

Peng.

The bluish-white arm reappears.

When the Dragon Ancestor wanted to pull away, his fist had already landed on his chest. At this time, he also saw the owner of the blue-white arm crawling out of a soul flag.

The dragon ancestor who raised his sword suddenly flew backwards.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"What kind of evil is this?"
Chapter completed!