People who were close to the Ancestor Dragon in the Emperor's Palace fled far away in an instant, and the terrifying ripples continued to spread. Even the ordinary Heavenly Lord could not withstand this vast pressure. The oppression of the False God Realm was a threat to the Emperor.
Said, it is an experience on another level, infinitely close to the pinnacle of this universe, an existence that may break the shackles of the five realms at any time.【】
The Ancestor of the Ancient World, Long Fei, was furious. Since his debut, he has traveled across the five realms and dominated the Eight Desolations. Today, he was despised by two juniors one after another. How can he calm down?
"Arrogant people, suppress them."
The ancient dragon was full of anger, and now holding a candle touched his bad luck. How could he miss the opportunity to vent his anger?
The claw tip emitting jet black light swept towards the holding candle. The explosive sound of the space being torn apart made many people cover their ears. People with sharp eyes could vaguely see the invisible void like a piece of crystal, being shattered by the prehistoric
The ancestor dragon's claws scratched out long scratches.
After entering the False God Realm, it is difficult to match the Emperor Realm based on strength alone. What's more, the Ancestor Dragon is recognized as a physically invincible person. Almost no one at the same level can resist his close attacks.
Xianzhu was calm and calm, with an indifferent smile on his face. Feng Yu beside him did not stop the Ancestor Dragon. It was not that he disdained the power of the Ancestor Dragon, but because he understood Xianzhu's secrets better, so the Ancestral Dragon used it.
To be able to suppress the candle with only five or six points of strength is nothing short of a fantasy.
"Hei Yao Jiuzhou."
Holding the candle, he stretched out his right hand and spread his fingers. A dark vortex instantly rose in the palm of his hand. The claws of the ancient dragon swept across it. Holding the candle without taking a step back, the vortex swallowed up the sharp edges flowing from the dragon's claws. The ancient dragon was about to attack.
However, holding the candle with all his strength, he moved one step ahead of him, his fingers tightened, the vortex disappeared, and the dark dragon-shaped light covered his fist, as if he was wearing a glove made of dragon scales.
The fists and claws collided, and the roar of the earth shattering spread throughout hell. If the terrifying ripples caused by the collision were not wiped away by Feng Yu, the Emperor's Palace would not be able to survive. The destructive power of the fight between two demigods is unimaginable.
The moment someone recovered from dizziness, an unbelievable scene occurred. He held the candle and advanced instead of retreating. He grasped the claw of the ancient ancestral dragon with his five fingers. The dragon claw, which was like a magic weapon, actually dropped a drop of light gold mixed with it.
There was green blood, and Xianzhu's face was only slightly pale, but it was not a serious problem.
"Strength can last for nine days."
Even though he was in a state of decline, the Ancestor Dragon still believed that he had just underestimated the enemy. He did not believe that Zhanzhu could defeat him. His already terrifying dragon claws expanded again, but the hand that held Zhuzhu was still tightly clasped like a heaven-sealing lock.
The claws of the ancient ancestral dragon.
There was a cold glow in the depths of the eyes of the prehistoric dragon. This move was powerful enough to break through nine days. It was created after he heard about Hou Yi's deeds of powerful magic shooting for nine days and realized the majestic spirit that arrogantly lorded over the heaven and earth. His power was fully displayed.
, it can really break the power of Jiu Ri.
"Stop, do you two think this is a competition ground? You don't take me as the master seriously."
Feng Yu seizes the opportunity to separate the Ancestor Dragon and Zhu Zhu. It doesn't matter if they hold the candle, but the Ancestral Dragon is ready to attack, but Feng Yu blocks her last kick. The backlash of her skill is minor, but her heart is unhappy.
It was really hard for him to say anything.
"Luo Fengyu, didn't you dare to challenge him first?" He couldn't beat him, and Zi Zi Wang Fo had no idea of helping him. The Ancestor Dragon's attitude seemed tough, but in fact he was just trying to force him. If he had the guts to follow
Feng Yu is calling the shots, why bother talking nonsense, just do it.