“Buzz…”

The Sky-Creating Axe turned into a stream of light and slashed towards the dark clouds above the "Ancient City". It was as powerful as a rainbow. With an axe, the demon cloud death aura that covered the sky was cut in half.

The dragon roars and beasts came out of the demon cloud.

"What a powerful Axe of Heaven, it is worthy of being one of the top ten ancient immortal weapons." Qingyan was shocked.

The others looked at the demon cloud in surprise.

Even the big demon like the Dragon King, Zhu Yan, felt the terrifying aura in the demon cloud, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. Zhu Yan turned his head and looked at the Dragon King and murmured: "What is the thing inside the demon cloud?"

"Dragon... Dragon Clan." The Dragon King swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice.

As the king of the "Jiao Clan", it is naturally familiar with the aura of those dragon clans.

"Dragon Clan?"

Zhu Yan glared at the demon cloud in horror.

The scarlet and violent eyes flashed constantly.

"snort!"

Seeing that he had gone down with an axe and did not hurt the other party at all, Zhou Shentong's face darkened, he sacrificed the "Sky-Caiting Axe" again, and slashed at Yaoyun again.

"Play it for me..."

Rumble!

The axe swept across the sky, and instantly enveloped the entire demon cloud.

All I heard was a crackling sound.

I saw a rotten dragon claw stretched out from the demon cloud, and gently grabbed it, and held the ancient city's Tianqi Axe into the dragon claw.

"Bastard, I'm still the Axe of the Sky..."

Seeing the Sky-Creating Axe falling into the other party's hands, Zhou Shentong was anxious and angry, staring at the demon cloud with red eyes. The two or three thousand meters long corpse dragon suddenly exploded, and it evolved into strange paintings behind him.

"Then... is that the dragon clan of the Holy Ruins?" The old man standing next to Zhou Shentong said in surprise: "Didn't that old dragon emperor have closed the dragon domain? What are these corpse dragons doing when they run to our Nirvana realm?"

The Dragon Clan of the Holy Ruins?

Zhou Shentong was slightly stunned, and his originally violent eyes became clear. However, his face was still gloomy as water, and he looked at the corpse dragon that was sweeping down, and said coldly: "You are not in the Nirvana Realm, why are you going to come to our Nirvana Realm?"

"snort!"

The corpse dragon glanced at Zhou Shentong, spoke slowly, and said, "As the lord of the Nirvana realm, he can't even protect his disciples. What's the use of asking you to come?"

"you……"

After being scolded by a corpse dragon in public, Zhou Shentong's old face could no longer be stubborn. He looked at the other person with a convulsion and saw the demon cloud above his head.

There was more than one corpse dragon.

The demon clouds scattered.

The true appearance inside was revealed immediately.

I saw hundreds of corpse dragons entrenched over the ancient city.

"Okay... so many corpse dragons."

Seeing this scene, the warriors in the ancient city were stunned.

Even the body of the Dragon King, Zhu Yan, shook, looked at the corpse dragon, and whispered: "Old Loach, you are half a dragon clan. What realm are they? Can you tell?"

After hearing Zhu Yan's words, the Dragon King shook his head and smiled bitterly: "At least it is the holy body, the realm of heaven. If I were outside, I could fight them for several rounds. Now, everyone's realm has been suppressed. You should know how terrifying the inheritance of the dragon clan is!"

"Hit!"

Thinking of the inheritance of the "Dragon Clan", Zhu Yan's mind was also tightened, and his eyes, condensed by disaster and hostility, also flashed with a hint of panic.

Seeing the warriors who were leaning over into the ancient city and standing on the "city wall" for the corpse dragon, they all held their breath and looked at it with a nervous expression.

I saw the corpse dragon falling next to Chen Changsheng.

His eyes, which were originally full of death, also softened. He looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Is it okay!"

"It's okay." Chen Changsheng smiled and said, "Brother Invincible, I'm sorry to trouble you again this time."

The corpse dragon shook his head and turned to look at the dragon king below. Zhu Yan, a trace of murderous intent exploded from it, and said lightly: "Die."

"hold head high!"

The roars of dragons came out of the mouths of the corpse dragons.

When the Dragon King and Zhu Yan saw these corpse dragons and Chen Changsheng were old acquaintances, their faces became terrified. They never dreamed that a boy who had not even reached the Nirvana Realm turned out to be a piece of iron.

Moreover, they are iron plates that they can't kick even if they put in full force.

The Buddhas of the Three Lives Three Worlds also frowned.

The Qingluan Sect and other people from the sects turned pale even more. Who would have thought that a disciple from the East Courtyard of Ten Thousand Beasts Palace would actually have a whole Holy Ruins Dragon Clan to serve as his backer?

The elder of the Qingluan Sect who was still coveting the treasures in Chen Changsheng's hands, even at a huge cost, wanted to capture him, had a look of despair flashed across his face, and his old body shook even more.

"Tsk tsk! Chen Shao, who deserves great importance to even the Great Elder, even the Holy Ruins Dragon Clan ran over thousands of miles to be a thug for him?" Qing Yan looked at Lin Yuhua with a strange look and said "tsk tsk".

Lin Yuhua shook his head.

Seeing these "Sacred Ruins" dragon clans, they all came to help their junior brother Chen Changsheng, and their originally tense mind was relieved.

"No, they're here..."

Seeing more than a hundred corpse dragons rushing over the ancient city, the faces of Jiao Wang and Zhu Yan changed wildly, especially the soul beasts they brought were already scared by the momentum of these corpse dragons and trembling.

The two beast faces also became 'white'.

"Demonic Gourd..."

Woo woo woo woo woo!

Before the corpse dragons could approach, the Dragon King quickly threw out the demon gourd.

The demonic aura was terrifying.

As soon as the mouth of the gourd opened, a strange roar came out from it, turning into monsters, staring at the corpse dragons opposite.

"stop……"

Seeing the hundreds of corpse dragons stop, the Jiao King quickly roared: "Your Excellency, we are the people of the Qingming Demon Emperor. We have never had any relationship with your Holy Ruins. Everyone does not violate the river water. They all say that those who do not know are not guilty. We don't know that that boy has something to do with your Holy Ruins. Why not stop here? "

"Qingming?"

Hearing the words "Qingming Demon Emperor", there was no fluctuation on the faces of the corpse dragons. Invincible standing next to Chen Changsheng just said lightly: "Kill..."

I saw more than a hundred corpse dragons rushing over the world.

Scan the dragon's tail.

There were hundreds of soul beasts in the ninth level of Nirvana who died tragically at their hands.

Seeing these corpse dragons, they were so inhumane and worldly affairs, they did not give the Qingming Demon Emperor any face. The Dragon King's face also became ferocious and said in a low voice: "Hmph! For the sake of the Dragon Emperor of the Saint Ruins, this Dragon King was kind to persuade him. Do you think that our demon sea is still afraid that your Saint Ruins will be successful?"

Feel the violent aura on the Dragon King.

Zhu Yan, who was beside him, also smiled strangely, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and said with a fierce smile: "Okay, that's the king, come and taste these corpse dragons today."
Chapter completed!