Above the sea, the blue scales of the water dragon were covered with cracks. The golden-winged roc, which was fighting against it, held two ice maces, and each swing, freezes the sea water into a pointed cone.
"Your frost is just a joke in front of me!" Dapeng smiled and waved his mace, and the sea surface of three thousand feet instantly condensed into an ice field. The tail of the water dragon was penetrated by an ice cone, and the dragon's blood frozen into a red crystal pillar before it dripped.
Just as the ice mace was about to break the dragon's head, a red golden spear light broke through the air-
"Long Yan, Burn the Sky!"
The Dragon Ancestor Dongsu came to the fire, and the tip of the spear triggered the lava in the center of the earth. The ice field exploded and in the evaporated mist, the residual soul of the fire dragon jumped out of the spear, biting Dapeng's right arm holding the mace, and then shot the long spear into Dapeng's eyebrows!
Deep in the dense forest of the island, the green dragon horns of the wooden dragon have been cut off half of them.
Its opponent held a strange longbow wrapped around the vines, and each arrow carried a black light that devoured life.
"You long insects are only worthy of being nutrients!" The big roll archer shot three times in the air, and the wooden dragon desperately urged the ancient tree to resist. The arrow penetrated the layers of barriers, and the last one directly grabbed the dragon's heart-
clang!
The Dragon Ancestor Dongsu suddenly broke out from the ground, and the dragon tail rolled up the scale shield left by the golden dragon to block a fatal arrow. Before the archer could react, he opened his mouth and spit out the thunder that fused the Thunder Dragon Demon Pill: "Try the heavenly tribulation of the dragon clan!"
Thousands of thunders came, and all of them bombed and killed the golden-winged roc!
In the center of the sea metal storm, the golden dragon was covered with broken feathers.
Its opponent holds two meteor hammers in hand, and each collision arouses a metal resonance wave.
"It is known as the hardest golden dragon, but that's it!" Dapeng laughed wildly and swung his hammer, and the golden dragon's left front claw shattered.
At the critical moment, the Dragon Ancestor Dongsu turned a gun into a whip and wrapped it around the hammer chain. His third vertical pupil suddenly opened between his forehead - it was the broken dragon pupil that recovered after devouring Yun Peak!
"Dragon Spearing Technique, Star-breaking!"
The golden pupil saw through the movement of the meteor hammer, and the tip of the gun accurately pierced into the crack of the hammer body. The demonic power containing the blood of the Peng clan was inverted in reverse, and the meteor hammer actually exploded into powder on the spot.
Dongsu alone is slowly beginning to change the direction of the entire battle situation.
Dongsu Dragon Ancestor pushed the seriously injured water dragon to the Thunder Dragon: "You use the Thunder Magic in the Kan position!"
He then pulled off the poisonous ivy on Mu Long's body and threw it to the Fire Dragon: "You are turning into flames in the distance!"
Under his order, the eleven true dragons returned to their positions, and the dragon energy intertwined into the Eight Trigrams Formation Diagram.
The attacks of the Golden-winged Rocs fell into the eye of the formation and were bounced back to penetrate their wings.
"Everyone, use your strength!" Dongsu Dragon Ancestor cut open his palm and sprinkled the dragon blood that merged the essence and blood of the Peng clan into the eyes of the formation.
The golden dragon's broken claws are reborn and transformed into a gilded battle halberd. The wooden dragon's broken horns sprout and blooms into the realm of life.
The water dragon condenses water into crystals, building absolute defense.
The fire dragon breathes into a lotus, burning all the evil spirits of the eight wildernesses. The thunder dragon horns produce electric patterns, which triggers the Nine Sky Divine Punishment...
Facing the dragon clan that formed a battle formation, the remaining golden-winged rocs were forced to gather together. Their wings overlapped to form a golden light wheel, which was the powerful spell of the Golden-winged roc tribe.
"The big sun rotates".
"Good come!" Dongsu Dragon Ancestor suddenly disintegrated the battle formation, and twelve real dragons turned into flowing light and penetrated into his body.
The dragon spear soared, and the gun body was wrapped with water, fire, wind and thunder. When the light wheel collided with the dragon spear, the entire sea water in the Xuanming Realm was evaporated by three inches!
"The dragon's spear technique, the ten thousand dragons kill the immortal!"
The ultimate shot that fuses the power of the twelve true dragons penetrates the light wheel, and the aftermath nails the eleven great repents to the void.
The golden eyes of the Dongsulong Ancestor opened his forehead angrily, and the remnant soul of Yunfeng, who was sealed in his pupils, suddenly screamed: "You must die well, please help me, brothers!"
Before he finished speaking, eleven great rocs exploded and died at the same time, and their essence and blood were swallowed by the dragon spear.
There was a golden blood rain floating between the sea and the sky, and the surviving real dragons stared at the figure holding dragon spears.
This person, no, this dragon is too strong!
The Dragon Ancestor Dongsu pushed the swallowed essence and blood into eleven parts to the dragons: "Quickly refine, the real enemy is coming."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sky suddenly cracked a ferocious gap, and more than a dozen auras that were several times more terrifying than before came, and the review disciples who supervised the trial of the Golden-winged Roc!
The cultivation of these audited disciples is not the first to enter the True Immortals, but they are all powerful people at the middle and late stages of the True Immortal Realm or even the peak level.
"Fight!"
The Dragon Ancestor Dongsu roared and took the lead in carrying a gun. The other eleven true dragons roared, and the dragon roared and shook the sky. He began to burn the origin of the true dragon to improve his cultivation.
A war between the two sides broke out again!
The golden dragon was besieged by three golden-winged rocs, and the dragon scales collapsed.
The wooden dragon was cut off the dragon's tail, and vitality passed away. The water dragon was trapped in the golden winged field, and the ice sword was shattered; the fire dragon's breath was dim, and the sea of fire was extinguished. The speed of the thunder dragon was suppressed, and the lightning was dim...
As soon as they came into contact with the battle, the real dragons were severely suppressed. The Dragon Ancestor Dongsu was alone and bowed his head very much when facing many Dapeng Zhenxian.
"Form a formation!" Dongsu Dragon Ancestor roared, and the dragon balls bloomed with bright light. Eleven real dragons sensed the aura of the ancestor dragon and moved closer to him.
The Dragon Ancestor Dongsu used the formation map to allow many real dragons to enter it
"Dragon Battle Formation!" Twelve real dragons were connected in their heads and tails, and the dragon energy intertwined into the dragon totem. The attacks of the golden-winged rocs fell on the formation map, causing ripples but could not break through.
"Rich, just a battle formation--" The golden-winged roc, led by the head sneered, spreading its wings a thousand feet,
"Golden Wing Field!"
More than a dozen golden-winged rocs released their fields at the same time, and their golden feathers poured out like rain. The dragon clan battle formation was shaking,
But the Dragon Ancestor Dongsu moved at this moment.
"Golden Dragon, I'll use your scales and armor!" His dragon claws pressed on the back of the golden dragon, and the scales of the golden dragon instantly peeled off and turned into ten thousand golden lights.
"Wood dragon, where is the vitality?" The wooden dragon roared, and the dragon's blood turned into vines and wrapped around the golden light.
The power of the twelve real dragons is perfectly integrated in the hands of the Dragon Ancestor Dongsu.
His dragon spear pointed to the sky, and thousands of golden lights turned into a golden river, vines became tendons, ice became bones, flames became souls, and thunder became momentum!
"Dragon Spear - Ten Thousand Dragons Return to the Sect!"
The golden river rushes, and every drop of water drops is a miniature golden dragon. The golden-winged rocs have rushed to form a formation, but they see the golden dragon tearing the feathers to pieces, the vines wrap around their wings, the ice freezes the field, the flames burn all the golden light, and the thunder splits the battle formation!
"No, how could it be--" The golden-winged roc led by the golden dragon torn apart with its wings, and was entangled by vines when it fell. The ice frozen him, the flames burned all the golden body, and the thunder shattered the demon pill.
Seeing this, the other golden-winged rocs were shocked and used their flashing shadows to escape. The Dongsu Dragon Ancestral Dragon Spear swept across: "Want to leave?"
"The fire dragon moves Kun position, the sky, the earth net!"
The golden river turned into a net of heaven and earth, trapping more than ten golden-winged rocs. Each of the eleven true dragons showed their magical powers, including the golden dragon, the wooden dragon, the vine, the water dragon, the fire dragon, the flame, the thunder dragon, the electricity...
"boom!!"
Eleven attacks fell at the same time, and the golden-winged rocs turned into ashes before they could even scream. Eleven true dragons fell to the sea exhausted, but the Dragon Ancestor Dongsu looked at the sky vigilantly.
Slap sex-
"Yes, this dragon-raising pond can raise a real dragon like you. Dedicated to the lady, the lady will definitely like it." Applause came from the clouds, and a figure in a golden robe slowly appeared.
"I didn't expect that this group of waste can force you out your potential."
The dragon eyes of the Dragon Ancestor of the East Su contracted, and he felt the aura of the other party's body far beyond the eternal true immortal. The man in the golden robe gently stroked the jade pendant on his waist and smiled: "I am the deacon of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal of the Golden Winged Great Phang Clan, Jin Wuya. Your performance is worthy of my personal action."
Eleven true dragons showed despair, but the Dongsu Dragon Ancestor suddenly smiled: "You are waiting for you!"
His dragon claws crushed Yunfeng's demon pill, and the majestic Phang Blood Dragon Yuan burst out. Eleven real dragons roared at the same time, and the dragon balls emerged from their bodies, condensing into a dazzling dragon seal on the head of the Dongsu Dragon Ancestor.
"This is-" Jin Wuya's face suddenly changed.
"Dragon Ancestor Seal" Dongsu Dragon Ancestor Dragon Spear pointed at the sky, and the dragon seal burst into infinite light, "The Heavenly God Talisman, open!"
A dragon claw suddenly popped out from the clouds that covered the sky and sun, slapped Jin Wuya into the bottom of the sea. The phantom of the Dragon Ancestor Dongsu appeared faintly, and twelve real dragons took the opportunity to form a formation and injected all their strength into the dragon seal.
"How is that possible?" Jin Wuya's scream came from the bottom of the sea, and was then completely suppressed by the phantom of the Dragon Ancestor.
The Dragon Ancestor Dongsu put away the dragon seal and turned to look at the eleven true dragons: "Everyone, are you willing to follow me to break out of this cage?"
The dragons looked at each other, looked at the Dragon Ancestor Dongsu, and then lowered their heads together: "We are willing to regard you as king and meet the Dragon King!"
"Haha, okay, follow me to fight for difficulties and obstacles!"
Twelve real dragons roared in unison, and the dragon roar shattered the sky. At this moment, they were no longer preys that could be slaughtered, but real dragons that were about to tear apart the world!