The moment they left the Styx River, the powerful power of Fang Hao and the other two men instantly recovered.
At this moment, Fang Cuicui no longer needs to float up, and the three of them can shoot upward on their own.
Soon, three people and one dragon rushed out of the sea, only to discover that they had unknowingly left the Dragon Clan's ancestral land and entered an unknown sea area.
Fang Hao didn't know how far it was from Long Island, but one thing was certain, they were safe now.
Fang Hao glanced at the depths of the seabed. The huge and wide Styx River seemed to be guarded by inexplicable power. After leaving, he could no longer see it clearly, as if the Styx River was in another time and space.
Fang Hao and the others soared into the sky, standing high in the air. The divine dragon Fang Cuicui flew beside the three of them. The divine dragon's huge dragon energy soared into the sky, attracting countless sea creatures to come to worship, or to make a pilgrimage.
Pass.
"Go back?" Fang Hao looked at Mingxian.
Mingxian's face turned pale: "What are you going back for? We are going back to Sanqing Mountain, and this old guy from Long Island actually dares to mess with us!"
After the three of them entered the ancestral land, it could be said that they had a narrow escape. Being able to come out almost all depended on luck.
"That's what I meant too. It might be difficult to figure it out again when I go back!" Mo Tan's face was cold. He almost died in it before, which made this woman have infinite resentment towards Longdao.
"Okay, you go back first. It's rare to come here. I would like to have some fun in this sea area before going back." Fang Hao laughed.
Mingxian was stunned, and Mo Tan glanced at Fang Hao inexplicably: "You want to capture some fifth-level spiritual beasts and take them back, right?"
Fang Hao chuckled and said, "Why do I need to report to you?"
"You! I will not let you succeed. I will go with you until you go back!" Mo Tan's eyes were stern.
Fang Hao was stunned: "Hey, do you still want to stay and fly with me?"
"Looking for death!" Mo Tan immediately drew his sword and rose with murderous intent.
However, Mingxian quickly broke up the fight: "I said, we are all from the same family, why should it be so tense?"
After finishing speaking, Mingxian said to Fang Hao: "I heard that hundreds of thousands of miles around are the territory of the Dragon Clan. If you act like this, it is very likely that Dragon Island will notice you. Will you be able to defeat those old guys?"
Fang Hao chuckled and said, "I can go hundreds of thousands of miles away."
Mingxian frowned: "Junior brother, this unknown sea area is even more terrifying. There are even unknown and powerful creatures. If you encounter it, it will be very dangerous. If you don't want to think about yourself, you should also think about Da Qin!"
Mo Tan's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, and said coldly: "It would be better if you died, senior brother, he is looking for death, why bother with him, let's go!"
Mingxian was naturally worried, but seeing Fang Hao's resolute look on his face, he frowned, shook his head and said, "Then take care, I have to go back to my master's door to resume my life."
After saying that, Mingxian and Mo Tan were about to leave, but as soon as they turned around, they turned back, looked at the bloody rag in Fang Hao's hand, and said with a smile: "I have to take this thing back, otherwise I won't be able to do business."
Fang Hao simply handed the bloody rag to Mingxian, and then watched Mingxian and Mo Tanyuan go away.
Fang Cuicui naturally followed Fang Hao. At this moment, Fang Cuicui in the form of a dragon is still sacred and majestic.
Fang Hao stood on Fang Cuicui's back and said, "Let's go farther away and find some level five strange beasts."
"Okay, Brother Fang, stand still."
Fang Cuicui was like a storm, flying into the distance in an instant, but Fang Hao was currently recalling the black figure he saw in the River Styx.
Although that black shadow had no vitality at all, it made Fang Hao feel creepy. It was definitely a terrifying existence.
Moreover, it was the bloody rag that probably saved them. If the light of blood hadn't made the figure disappear, the three of them would have been in extreme danger if their cultivation had been suppressed.
…
At this time, the towering mountain peak of Long Island completely collapsed, and the huge cave also completely collapsed and disappeared.
Chu Tian and his clansmen looked at the scene in front of them. His old eyes were red. Chu Tian's eyes were very ugly, with a hint of sadness in his eyes: "The ancestral land has been destroyed, and God has destroyed our divine dragon clan!"
Behind Chu Tian and others, a three-headed dragon stood in the distance, with thick and powerful dragon claws and three majestic dragon heads.
On top of the dragon in the middle stood an indifferent woman in a black skirt who looked like a fairy.
If Fang Hao were here, he would definitely be overjoyed, because this is Wen Xiao who disappeared after surviving the thunder tribulation in the boundless mountains and reaching the pinnacle of the Xuan Realm.
And the three-headed dragon was Wen Xiao's mount, the three-headed dragon, but somehow it evolved into a divine dragon.
There was some confusion in Wen Xiao's eyes. The person named Xunhun asked her mount Xiaosan to enter some kind of ancestral land.
As a result, the mountain collapsed before we even entered. After that, several members of the Shenlong clan gathered here. They all looked as if their parents had died, with very ugly and sad expressions on their faces.
Wen Xiao didn't know what happened, so she watched silently not far away.
Suddenly, the old man said sadly: "Mix it well and clean it up to see if there are any relics!"
"Yes, old patriarch!"
The strong man suddenly transformed and turned into a huge dragon that was nearly a hundred feet long.
Wen Xiao, who was looking not far away, was shocked, because this dragon was really magical and could change its body shape at will.
Involuntarily, Wen Xiao said to the three-headed dragon: "Xiaosan, will you change?"
The three heads of the three-headed dragon shook at the same time, and it could not change at all now.
Wen Xiao frowned: "They are all dragons. Is it because you have three extra heads?"
Of course, no one answered or explained to Wen Xiao.
Yunhuan's huge dragon body quickly swept away the countless rocks, and then revealed a place similar to an altar.
A dragon tail was mixed and the altar was smashed open, revealing the deep abyss inside.
I saw that in the next moment, Xunhuan jumped directly into the abyss.
Not long after waiting, Yunhuan flew out of the abyss, holding a golden stone in his mouth with a dragon-shaped mark on it.
Yunhuan dropped the stone into Chu Tian's hands, then transformed into a human form and stood aside.
Chu Tian looked at the golden stone in his hand, his whole body was trembling violently, and he lost his voice: "God is really going to destroy our Divine Dragon Clan. The ancestral land has been destroyed, and only this dragon stone is left!"
Yunhun and the other three dragon clan members all looked ashen. After a long time, Yunhun sighed: "Old clan leader, the matter has reached this point and there is nothing we can do. We should find a way to remedy one or two things. And when I went down, I didn't see Fang Cuicui, no.
Do you know if she is still alive?"
"The collapse of the ancestral land is something that has never happened before. I'm afraid she will also encounter a great disaster. Oh, God has destroyed our clan!" Chu Tian burst into tears for a while, and was heartbroken.
Yunhun and other members of the Shenlong tribe also looked ugly and sad. (To be continued)