Above the Tianshan Mountains, thirteen dragon ancestors hang down like thirteen giant black pillars.
Dragon blood was constantly dripping from their bodies.
In a mountain col in the Tianshan Mountains, the essence and blood of the thirteen dragon ancestors had gathered into a lake. The blood was rippling and the whole forest turned blood red.
The scene was extremely spectacular.
Countless strong men rushed to the top of Tiansheng Mountain to watch this 'spectacular' scene.
"Is this the Dragon Ancestor?"
"Wow, isn't this too domineering?"
"Their bodies are so big, tens of thousands of meters long, that you can't even see their heads at a glance."
"So what if you are domineering? What if you are big? You were crushed into a dog by the Heavenly Clan. Look at the Dragon Clan now. Is there still a Dragon Clan disciple in the entire Hongmeng Realm?"
"Looking at the dragon clan in the ancient world, our own dragon ancestors have been crushed to such a degree that they don't even dare to let out a fart. They are really cowards and useless."
"Hahaha... who calls the Celestial Clan strong? This world is like this. No matter what ancient clan you are, the law of the jungle is the same. Emperor Xuan dominates the world and crushes everything. Who is Long Wushen of his Dragon Clan? They are just like scum.
existence."
"I heard that the Thirteen Dragon Ancestors were handed over to the Celestial Clan by Long Wushen."
"Long Wushen is probably the most useless leader of the Dragon Clan."
"It's been six days, do you think that guy Long Fei will come?"
"Come?"
"Are you telling a joke? Facing the Celestial Clan, he wants to escape from the Hongmeng Realm now. How dare he come here? Come and die!"
"That is, even a three-year-old child knows that the Thirteen Dragon Ancestors were hung at the entrance of the shrine. How could he not know that he must have escaped far away after not showing up for such a long time."
"Fighting against the Celestial Clan, there is only one outcome, and that is death!"
"I bet that kid won't dare to come!"
…
On the top of Tianshan Mountain, there was a lot of discussion.
All fools know that this is a trap set by the Celestial Clan. There must be a dragnet surrounding it, and you will die if you come!
In the eyes of everyone, Long Fei would never dare to appear.
in the crowd.
Xiaobai looked up at the sky, his teeth clenched and clenched, his fists clenched, and the breath on his body was burning like a flame. He looked at the Thirteen Dragon Ancestors hanging in the sky, with blood dripping down continuously.
My heart was full of rage, "The Heavenly Clan with a Dog Day!!!"
The same goes for the ice and fire on the side.
If Jian Lao hadn't caught them, the two of them would have flown to the Heavenly Palace.
Jian Lao lowered his voice and said: "You two put away your anger and don't let it be exposed."
Xiaobai couldn't hold back his tears and said, "We must do something."
Jian Lao said: "This is obviously a trap, and... none of us can go up without the permission of the Celestial Clan. You may seem to have nothing, but there are many taboos under the palace. The Nine Heavens of the God-Slaying Platform,
There are many taboos in the Celestial Clan Formation in Tianyu, any one of which can kill us."
He once thought about killing the gods.
One night, he flew to the shrine, but...
The end result is to be crushed instantly.
Nothing can be done.
Unless the Celestial Clan gives permission, you will definitely not be able to get in if you force your way in.
Xiaoyao Xiong also said solemnly: "What Jian Lao said is right, no one can break through the Nine Heavens of the God-Slaying Platform alone."
Xiao Bai said: "I remember that the boss broke through once, but in the end Emperor Xuan took action and beat him back."
Xiaoyao Xiong said: "I know about this. It was in the past. Now Jiuzhongtian really has the power to kill gods. Emperor Xuan strengthened Jiuzhongtian."
"but!"
"It's not completely impossible, my secret space technique..."
Jian Lao said: "Even if there is a way to avoid the Nine Heavens of the God-Slaying Platform and the Celestial Clan Formation, what about those powerful men from the ancient world? There is no way to avoid them!"
"The Thirteen Dragon Ancestors can't hold on much longer."
"Even if we put them down now, they won't survive. Essence and blood are life to dragons. The blood on their bodies is almost drained. Moreover, the Celestial Clan never thought of letting them live when they were hung up."
"This is a trap. We are here to wait for Long Fei, stop him, and don't let him be fooled." Jian Lao said solemnly.
The time to deal with the Celestial Clan is not yet ripe.
Long Fei alone is simply not enough.
Bing Huo said solemnly, "Can't the Dragon Clan in the ancient world do something? Those are the Thirteen Dragon Ancestors, are they just allowed to be bullied by the Celestial Clan?"
indeed.
The Dragon Clan is a very face-saving race. For the Thirteen Dragon Ancestors to be exposed like this, it doesn’t give the Dragon Clan any face at all.
But.
Long Wushen did nothing.
Not only did he not do it, he also suppressed the dragon disciples firmly.
Long Yuan Black Dragon.
Long Wushen was suspended quietly in the darkness, his two golden pupils staring at Long Zhanting who was pierced by the dragon chain.
now.
Long Zhanting raised the corners of his mouth and kept sneering, "Long Wushen, your name is wrong. It should be called Long Wuyou, or Long Waste."
Long Wushen said expressionlessly: "Tell us the whereabouts of your son, and as long as we get his head, the Dragon Clan won't need to suffer such an insult."
"What happened to my son?"
"Hahaha……"
Long Zhanting laughed wildly, and the chains on his body were twitching loudly. The wounds were torn, and the blood was brought out by the chains. It was as if he didn't feel the pain, "Long Wushen, why are you so useless? Until now, you are still so useless."
Thinking of using my son’s head to exchange for the dragon clan’s peace?”
"Do you have a brain?"
"Do you think that if you kill my son, the Heavenly Clan will let the Dragon Clan go?"
"You are too naive. If my son was not still alive, do you think Emperor Xuan would still not take action against the Dragon Clan? If my son died, the Dragon Clan would also be destroyed!"
The muscles at the corners of Long Wushen's eyes twitched slightly, and he suddenly grabbed the chain and pulled hard.
"Crash..."
The extremely thick chains were like a fast-moving train, crazily coming out of Long Zhanting's body, and blood was gushing out. The scene looked very painful.
Long Wushen also roared, "If it weren't for you and your son, how could the Dragon Clan be reduced to this situation?"
"I am useless?"
"I have no brain?"
"Have you ever known how strong Emperor Xuan is?"
"He has now entered the Cave of the Void, and the demons that were once sealed by the ancestors are running out one by one. If it weren't for me, do you think there would still be dragons today?"
"Long Zhanting, it's all your son's fault that the dragon clan is like this!"
Fury rages.
If possible, Long Wushen would like to kill Long Zhanting with one sword.
Extreme pain hit his whole body, but Long Zhanting didn't even frown, he just smiled coldly, "Are you scared now?"
"Hahaha……"
"He is about to complete Nirvana. When he enters the ancient world, the first person he wants to kill is you."
"Hahaha……"
Long Wushen's voice turned cold and he said: "Enter the ancient world?"
"snort!"
"For him, this is like a dream!"
…
At the foot of Tianshan Mountain.
A man in white clothes suddenly appeared out of thin air, his eyes slightly raised.
The next second.
His body appeared on the top of Tianshan Mountain!