The dragon boat has not yet arrived, but the roar of the dragon has already been heard in all directions.
 It’s just this power, but also the momentum.
 Before the battle began, Gulong Shangguo had already gained the upper hand.
At Gulong Shangguo's side, when countless dragon boats appeared in the void, there was a "boom" immediately afterwards.
 All emptiness is shattered.
And countless dragon boats burst out of the sky, and the Zhenwu Shengzong suppressed by this momentum was as silent as a cicada.
Wang Hengzhi led many elders to look up at the sky.
 Everyone fell silent.
“The thirty-three dragon ships of Gulong Shangguo, this is the arrival of all the Longwei Army.”
“Prince Long Hai really thinks highly of us, he even brought these.
Are you really not giving us Zhenwu Shengzong a way to survive?"
“Sect Master, what should we do?” Someone looked at Wang Hengzhi and asked.
 Longwei Army, this is the strongest army in the Ancient Dragon Kingdom.
 It is said that they expanded their territories and never failed.
 Wherever Long Wei's army went, everyone in the ancient Longshang Kingdom was frightened. This is because of its reputation.
 And not only that.
This Longwei Army has all practiced a combined attack technique.
 Every soldier of the Dragon Power Army can be turned into a piece of dragon scales and fused together.
 Can become a real dragon in the world and sweep across the world.
 On the steamer at the front of the Thirty-Three Dragon Boats.
 Prince Long Hai was wearing a python emperor-colored robe, with piercing eyes.
 And next to him.
There are also two old men, one black and one white, following him.
 This is the combination of black and white.
 In the ancient dragon empire, there are two famous and powerful people with divine veins.
 You must know that the current strongest ancestor of Zhenwu Shengzong is just a powerful person with divine veins in his old age.
How can we fight these two black and white demons with strong energy and blood?
 And the dragon's mighty army descended.
 It’s really not even a way to survive.
  ………
 Prince Longhai came directly through the air.
Overlooking the entire Zhenwu Holy Sect, he looked proud and arrogant.
“Zhenwu Shengzong, please let your Yan Pingfan come out to me.”
 Only after hearing what Prince Long Hai said, Wang Hengzhi reacted.
Hurryly asked: "By the way, where is Mr. Yan?"
“Dad, do you think of Mr. Yan now?” Deng Linyu stood aside.
The eyes are red, as if they have been crying.
He said: "When I got up this morning, I didn't see Mr. Yan.
　　　We must have given him a chill, and he has already left."
 “Leave,” Wang Hengzhi said somewhat absentmindedly.
“You have always been looking for the ancestor, haven’t you? Now that the soldiers are approaching, where is the ancestor?” Deng Linyu asked.
 “Don’t be rude,” Wang Hengzhi scolded.
Then he looked at the great elder and said, "Go and ask Patriarch Liu Mu to come out of seclusion."
“Ancestor Liumu is now covered in dust, and I don’t know how long he can last,” the great elder sighed.
 He looked at the black and white evil spirits in the sky.
 Actually, I know in my heart that even if Ancestor Liumu comes out of seclusion.
 It is nothing more than devoting his whole life to Zhenwu Shengzong.
 It will not solve the immediate crisis.
And Wang Hengzhi sighed.
　　said: "I'll go find my ancestor."
The ancestor he was talking about was not Liumu Ancestor, but Xu Zimo.
 In fact, Wang Hengzhi had no choice.
 In terms of strength, strength is hard power. If you have it, you have it. If you don’t have it, you don’t have it.
 Any intrigues and tricks are of no use.
　　…………
 On the top of the mountain where Xiao Anan lives.
 She slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, she had just broken through to the divine vein realm.
 Itself is more like a sharp sword reaching into the sky.
The sword's intent is sharp and sharp, and it can only be seen at a glance.
A hundred meters away, a mountain peak on the opposite side was cut in half by the shocking sword intent.
 Collapsed directly.
 Xiao An'an couldn't be happier.
She also didn’t expect that after her Zhenwu Sword Body recovered, she would be able to practice thousands of miles a day.
 In just a few days, he reached the realm of divine veins.
 But equally, she could feel it.
 The higher you practice, the less you feel the smoothness, but more and more resistance.
 It takes longer and longer.
 Xiao An'an understood that he had somewhat undermined his achievements in the past few days.
 After this divine vein has been stable for a period of time, then attack the Great Emperor Realm.
 At the realm of the Great Emperor, they are all top masters in Gu Longshang's country.
 She quickly walked down the mountainside, wanting to tell Xu Zimo the good news.
But at this moment, Xu Zimo is sitting in a wheelchair.
 Closing his eyes, he seemed to be in a special state.
The breath in the whole body is sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
There is even a faint light, which flickers on and off.
This feeling is very strange.
 Xiao Anan stood aside and did not dare to disturb him.
 Looking at Xu Zimo like this.
 “My ancestor is so young,” she murmured to herself.
“It is said that these ancestors who look young are actually old monsters who have lived for tens of millions of years.
To be continued...