"Noisy!"

In the Central Dragon Temple, the Winter Dragon God glanced at him expressionlessly.

The remnants of the dead who roared hard were instantly frozen in ice, becoming lifelike statues.

"Eliminate evil and take action!"

The Tianyan Huanglong didn't even see the struggle of the ants. He opened his bloody mouth, and the crimson flame condensed into a broad sword. The dark light on the dragon's horn blended with it. In the splendor, the hot and sacred aura made people tremble.

, so much so that all living beings seem to be in the shadow of death.

The fairy dragon also moved, flapping its wings again, lifting up the bright insect powder in the sky, and the fragrance spread out, as strong as wine and sweet as dew, making the dragon's eyes blurred and greedily sucking its nose.

What's even more exaggerated is the Winter Dragon God. It is the largest among the three dragon gods. Its whole body exudes the scent of the most yin and cold breath. The coldness of Jiang Lingyue and the three-tailed ice flame fox is unbearable in front of it.

One blow is not the same order of magnitude at all.

With just a roar, an energy ice dragon appeared in the sky, hitting the bright red fetal egg hard. The way it passed was like a bamboo shoot, and the void collapsed directly.

Bai Wushang could only watch and watch such a doomsday scene.

I realized the feeling of powerlessness like an ant, as well as the emotions of sadness, resentment, and pity, and I was speechless.

Seeing that the three dragon gods attacked each other, they were about to fall on the fetal egg, completely destroying the little ancestor dragon's Nirvana ceremony.

By the way, kill it all, and even the powder will not be left behind.

A gray divine light appeared, starting at one point and finally reaching all directions.

Like a curtain hanging down the sky, the three mythical skills of the Fire God Shadow Sword, the pure world dust, and the ice dragon roaring the sea. The sound of the dragon roaring the nine heavens resounded throughout the world. The already anxious and terrified holy dragons, a

One fell softly to the ground.

Among them are the twelve holy dragon kings.

As for the three dragon gods, they groaned at the same time, as if they were knocked down by an invisible big hand, and they were uncontrollably smashed into the ground. Even the indestructible rocks of the holy land cracked a bottomless gap.

Bai Wushang shivered and immediately realized that the power that bound flesh and blood was gone and he regained his freedom.

But he still didn't dare to move at will, because an illusory figure who seemed to crawl out of the abyss slowly raised his head and was looking at the world indifferently.

"Death... is coming..."

The Yellow Dragon of the Sky Eclipse, the Fairy Dragon, and the Winter Dragon God, whose body became dark and his face was extremely ugly.

Not far away, An Suyi, Feishou, Xuanyuan Hou and others had no trace of calmness in their enlarged pupils. The mouthpiece seemed to be clotted by ice, but the heartbeat was so fast that it could not even accommodate the chest cavity.

"Dadadada--"

Endless grey mist gushed, and at some point, tombstones appeared on the ground where blood and corpses were already spread. Each one looked like a hill, broken and ancient, exuding a cold and cold ghostly spirit. Look

It is definitely not something in the world.

As powerful as the ancient dragon of Taixu, looking into the distance, such a tombstone could not be seen at the end. It seemed like a rabbit was in his arms, and he became nervous.

Suddenly a faint wind blew from my ears. Long Xuzhu turned around and saw that the dragon's face turned pale.

It was a rotten corpse, humanoid, up to two hundred meters high.

It has no head, two breasts are eyes, and a belly button is mouth. It holds a broken copper shield in its left hand and a sharp axe covered with cracks in its right hand, looking back coldly.

"Headless Xing Tian?! How is it possible... How is it possible... Didn't this ancient monster fall long ago?"

The ancient dragon of Taixu was obviously strongly stimulated. The dignified Holy Dragon King was panicked, and he was in a state of no power. He retreated like a loss of his soul.

But it didn't escape a few hundred meters and hit something with a snap.

The second time a ghost turned around, and after seeing the object that was hit, his eyes turned black and his blood almost flowed backwards.

It was a withered vine. Looking along the vine, the ancient dragon of Taixu saw a towering old tree standing in the mist. It was not a little tender green on it, covered with yellow leaves, and exuded a corruption all over it.

However, a ball of white fluff as light as dust fell quietly, shocking the ancient dragon of Taixu jumped up and jumped far away like a desperate attempt.

"The God of the Ancient Pu Mo Tree... This... isn't this a plant-based ancestor-level existence..."

Long Xuzhu's face was numb, and she felt that her destination was probably scared to death.

"My mother? Is it you?!"

At this moment, a tremolo full of surprise came from another direction.

The Queen of Dragon Bee, Daimei, who had just escaped from the ice, stared at a skeleton creature floating in the air in disbelief.

Although there is no flesh and blood remaining on it, the body structures that humans and insects piece together are so similar and familiar.

Especially the six long legs that are as sharp as spears, and the straight back and elegant and calm posture, even if the bones are accompanying it, they cannot conceal the elegance and nobility.

The Dragon Bee Queen - Lu Li, is it really it?

At this time, the Dragon Bee Queen Daimei was covered with scars and the fatigue on her face was clearly visible, but her slightly trembling body showed a turbulent and uneasy mood.

"KaKaKa--"

The half-human and half-worm skeleton creature turned its head, and the bright red soul fire in the skull cavity swayed gently.

It looked at Daimei, but seemed unmoved, without any response, and even the reaction seemed extremely dull.

"Headless Xing Tian... The God of Pu Demon Tree... The Queen of Dragon Bee... The Great Snake of Gray Mountain... The Yasha of Yellow Spring... These are the five strongest subordinates of the Supreme Master, and are known as the "Five Great Spears" mythologically powerful

Those who did not expect to appear in the world again through the undead's way!"

The hot spiritual dragon, the storm dragon king, who also broke through the ice, sensed the familiar breath, looked at these familiar figures, and burst into tears, and was so excited that he was trembling.

"Master!Master! Have you finally woken up? Do you know how painful it is to die in the years you are not here..."

The remaining part of the dead vein, the survivors, were all boiling.

They are screaming and roaring, venting the pain deep in their hearts.

For this day, they lie down from their prime to their aging, sacrificed everything, and waited for too long.

"Swish--"

At the end of the gray fog, the giant bone dragon slowly stood up, spreading its wings, like a giant beast that was rising to the sky, and the desolate aura like Hongmeng swept across.

There were five soul lights shot out from the translucent golden soul fire. The first four fell into the bodies of the desperate black dragon, the glorious dragon, Xuanyuan Hou, and Qingying. The last water prison that broke the imprisonment of Long Wuji,

Crawl into its eyebrows.

"Master!"

Long Wuji opened his eyes and was trapped and unable to move, but it did not mean that his perception was ineffective, and he could still detect changes around him.

Death awakens.
Chapter completed!