Even Chen Yun's previous thousand-foot-long demonic body could not be affected by the terrifying existence of the emperor's ancestor level. One can only imagine how powerful it is. He stepped through the space with one foot, and the whole world trembled under the power of his kick.
After a few clicks, the surrounding space was squeezed and dented by the terrifying power exuded from his body. It was as if he was the only one left in the entire world, and he seemed to be the master of this world.
Seeing that the other party really took action, Yitian's expression also changed suddenly, showing an extremely solemn expression. Although he said he was arrogant, it was only when he really started to face him that he felt the terrifying pressure from the other party.
"snort!"
Yitian couldn't help but groaned, a trace of colorful blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he stepped back a few steps in the air. The majestic old man's eyes were like lightning, with unparalleled pressure, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making it difficult to move forward.
His body seemed to be bursting from the pressure. If it weren't for the extremely powerful physical body of Yitian's Chaos Dragon, he might have been unable to withstand the opponent's pressure.
"Young man, please get out of the way, I don't want to kill you!"
The majestic old man looked down at Yitian like an emperor descending from heaven, with a strange light flashing in his eyes, and said lightly. He felt that Yitian was unusual, so he suspected that he was not a human being, because he felt something unusual from Yitian.
breath.
"roar--!"
Suddenly, Yitian raised his head to the sky and let out a dragon roar, his whole body flashed with colorful light, rising into the sky, and a tyrannical dragon power swept across all directions, causing the powerful men who came close to retreat in shock.
"As expected, he is from the Dragon Clan!"
A flash of understanding flashed across the face of the majestic old man at the imperial level, and he stopped, staring quietly at the colorful glow of the rushing river in front of him.
The colorful light was like a dream, extremely gorgeous, it swelled in the wind, and soon spread to half of the world. A dragon body that was as winding as a mountain could be faintly seen tumbling in it. The majestic and noble dragon's roar was as loud as the sound of heaven.
Full of sacred atmosphere.
"Dragon!"
"It's actually a divine dragon!"
"Oh my God! What did I see? This couldn't be a dream, could it?"
…
One after another, filled with extremely shocked exclamations, Yitian revealed the dragon itself, causing a powerful shock, making everyone almost forget the majestic power of the stars roaring in the sky, and the stars and the moon had been closed.
The output of the power of heaven is filled with mysterious fluctuations, echoing the fluctuations coming from the five dangerous places, making it appear very mysterious and unpredictable.
"roar--!"
The aura of Yitian that showed the true form of the dragon became more powerful, and the colorful divine light continued to flow out, resisting the terrifying pressure from the emperor's ancestors.
The black-gray dragon scales have seven-colored divine light flowing over them. A pair of jade-like dragon horns point obliquely at the sky. The colorful and huge dragon eyes are filled with divine pressure. They are extremely oppressive and stare at them coldly.
Opposite the Emperor Ancestor Ao Nantian.
"Haha, I haven't seen the Dragon Clan for a long time!"
Although Emperor Ancestor Ao Nantian was surprised, he had extraordinary experience and did not lose his composure because of the appearance of a divine dragon. Instead, he looked at Yitian's true form of the divine dragon with a scrutinizing gaze, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.
"Hey! This is still a dragon!"
The other three emperor ancestors all made surprised sounds, with an indescribable flavor in their tone.
"Lao Tun! You three protect my sister-in-law!"
Yitian's majestic and irresistible voice came out from the huge dragon body, and a very destructive and terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body, which actually contained extremely sharp sword intent, making people feel that their bodies were about to tremble.
He was cut into pieces by these waves of terrifying sword intent.
"What a powerful sword! The young man actually possesses a treasure!"
Emperor Ancestor Ao Nantian's terrifying aura was like a torrent erupting, impacting the powerful sword intent erupting from Yitian's huge dragon body, and a trace of fire flashed in his eyes.
The other three emperors and ancestors also realized something and pressed forward at the same time. They were vaguely wary of each other. The treasure that erupted with the most powerful sword intent in Yitian's body attracted their attention.
"roar--!"
However, just when Yitian was struggling to support the pressure of the four emperors and ancestors, a loud dragon roar suddenly sounded from the distance, and then a dark golden stream of light burst out.
"Boy Chen Yun! I'm here to help you!"
The rough and loud roar made many people's ears ring, and they were secretly frightened. A huge dark golden dragon approached from far away, and its powerful dragon power was intimidating. Yes, the person who came was none other than Walter.
After hearing the news that Chen Yun was suffering in the Aoyue Emperor's capital, he finally ran out of Ares Academy and got rid of the entanglement of the follower behind him.
"Hey! Little guy, don't run so fast, wait for me!"
However, at the same time, an old voice slowly sounded, and then a larger fiery red dragon emerged from behind, and the dragon's power was as terrifying as a lava flow.
"Giant dragon! It's a giant dragon again. Is the dragon clan that has disappeared for so many years about to be reborn?"
…
People were shocked again and exclaimed.
"Damn! Why is that old guy always haunting me?"
Walter cursed angrily in a low voice, and immediately the dark golden dragon body suddenly stopped. A pair of dragon eyes looked nervously at the four majestic old men surrounding Yitian. The surging imperial dragon energy turned into small dragons and entangled them.
Their bodies looked majestic.
"Holy crap! Where did such a scary guy come from? Where is that boy Chen Yun? Why is he missing?"
Walter's eyes suddenly glared, and he cursed secretly. Immediately, his eyes searched everywhere, but no trace of Chen Yun was found. However, his eyes were attracted by the incomparable noble dragon power.
"this……"
Walter's eyes almost popped out as he stared intently at the Yitian avatar surrounded by colorful divine light. From the latter, he felt an aura from a superior person, which made him unable to help but sigh.
The awe of the soul.
"This is the Holy Dragon! Oh my God!"
A voice full of endless excitement sounded next to Walter, and a giant fiery red dragon, Dragon Eye, which was much larger than Walter, was so excited that it almost burst into tears.
"roar--!"
Suddenly, Yitian's divine dragon's true form burst out, and a seven-colored holy sword with extremely powerful destructive energy flowing through its body slowly came out of Yitian's dragon's mouth. Yitian seemed to be struggling to move it, but he
He had to do this because the four emperors and ancestors had already attacked him at the same time, grabbing him with four huge light palms.
"Holy Sword! What do you want to do?"
The fiery red giant suddenly woke up, and immediately became furious. Its huge dragon body directly crushed it, trying to stop the actions of the four emperors.
"Hmph! It's just a five-star dragon, you don't overestimate your capabilities!"
Ao Nantian's eyes overflowed with a cold light, and then a huge light palm struck directly at the fiery red dragon.
"roar--!"
The fiery red dragon was slapped hard by the huge light palm. Although he had used all his strength, the opponent's strength was far greater than him. With one slap, his proud and powerful body was beaten to pieces.
Broken dragon scales fell off.
"You guys are really bullying me!"
The fiery red dragon roared angrily and crashed into it again desperately. The power of the five-star demigods came out with all its strength, but the four emperor-level old men were too terrifying and were not something he could resist. After several attempts,
At the end of the day, Qiang Ru was also seriously injured and could no longer fight. A pair of fiery red dragon eyes swallowed angry light, seeming to eat the four people in front of him.
"boom--!"
"roar--!"
Yitian tried his best and finally sacrificed the seven-colored holy sword, roaring angrily. Then the seven-colored holy sword carried an extremely terrifying world-destroying storm and blasted away at the four emperors. The four emperors shouted at the same time, huge
The light palm suddenly became brighter, and at the same time it grabbed the seven-colored holy sword.
The four light palms repeatedly slapped the Holy Sword, suppressing it for a moment. Yitian, who was directly and closely connected with the Holy Sword, roared in pain. The colorful holy blood spread all over the sky, and he suffered a strong backlash.
.
This holy sword is the most important thing that the Chaos Ancestral Dragon passed on to him besides inheritance. The colorful holy sword is the most precious treasure of the Chaos Dragon clan, but Yitian cannot use it with his current strength, so the Chaos Ancestral Dragon only
Seal it in Yitian's body in the hope that Yitian's strength will increase in the future and the colorful holy sword can regain its former glory.
And this colorful holy sword is the ancient holy weapon that was sealed in the Demon Suppressing Tower.
"roar--!"
The seven-colored holy sword was quickly suppressed. The seven-colored divine light dimmed. Four huge light palms pressed tightly against it, making it unable to move. The four emperors stared at the holy sword with intense eyes. Everyone wanted to get it.
Colorful Holy Sword.
"Hmph! Are you really deceiving me that there is no one in the Dragon Clan?"
However, at this moment, a cold snort with a hint of anger came down from the sky, and then, a terrifying dragon power that was more powerful than the destructive aura on the holy sword came down, and a golden light poured down.
Sprinkling down, the four huge light palms suddenly shattered as if struck by lightning. The expressions of the four emperor-level beings changed slightly, and they retreated decisively, looking solemnly at the golden figure falling from the sky.
"Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor!"
The severely injured fiery red dragon immediately shouted excitedly, and immediately transformed into a human form, stood with its head bowed respectfully, and saluted the god-like figure descending from the sky.
The golden figure slowly landed next to Yitian, and soon the bright golden light all over his body slowly converged, and an old man with a noble and majestic aura appeared in front of everyone.
The old man wore a golden crown on his head, with a natural royal aura, a majestic face, and a pair of golden eyes radiating with electricity. He stared coldly at the four emperors with shocked expressions. He stood with his hands behind his back, his vigorous body
He didn't look old at all, but instead gave people a great sense of oppression. Even the four emperors and ancestors had their pupils constricted.