Chapter 421: Heroes Killing Gods(2/2)
The gray dragon also took action. It had no thick body, like an ancient tree trunk, vigorous and simple, exuding a majesty that looked down on all directions.
Its face was cold, and a giant gray claw popped out, covering the world at once. The entire star field was shaking, as if a real dragon descended into the world, and one claw could smack the vast universe.
The golden toad was unwilling to fall behind. The peerless magic power condensed into a long tongue, with a large number of runes engraved on it, easily shattering the vacuum, piercing through a passage and stabbing towards Hua Yunfei's eyebrows.
The other ancient beast overlords also took action one after another. The scene was very terrifying. The boundless laws of the Dao were surging, and various divine chains of orders were intertwined, directly turning into a rolling chaotic ocean, flooding everything in the world.
Everyone held their breath and wanted to see how Hua Yunfei responded. Faced with this terrible offensive, even if the guardians of all races came, they would be crushed to pieces and blood would splatter into the stars.
Surprisingly, Hua Yunfei was still in the ancient well without waves, and the water-blue Taoist robe fluttered slightly, as if only a breeze was blowing by.
The golden-winged roc arrived, and Hua Yunfei did not move any other things, but just stretched out his hand and instantly, a vast ocean of black enveloped it.
Dapeng was trapped, slightly shocked, and slapped the water hard, trying to sway up to 90,000 miles like Kunpeng, rush out of all kinds of bondage, and fight against the figure in blue clothes that was approaching in front of him.
However, all struggles in the face of absolute power were futile. The golden-winged roc could not fly out at all, and could only spin in the ocean powerlessly. A wave made it dizzy. The earth-shaking Great Saint's cultivation seemed to have disappeared. At this moment, it was just an ordinary bird, even facing the wind.
"How could this happen? I'm a golden-winged roc!" It howled in despair, his eyes full of horror.
Finally, in the shocked eyes of everyone, the arrogant golden-winged roc turned into a golden little roll, lowered its head and flew to Hua Yunfei's shoulders, completely surrendering.
Everyone was stunned and wondered if their eyes were blurred. He was a great saint who looked down on the world and was the king of the extremely dangerous mythical ancient hunting area. How could he be taken away so easily?
Chapter completed!