In the thunder, the figure of the ancestor dragon Jiuzi continued to move towards the giant eyes in the sky, and sharp edges continued to wrap around Jiuzi's dragon claws.

At this time, the body of the ancestor dragon in the formation was only a dragon head shrouded in golden blood, and the agile dragon body had all condensed successfully.

"A few brats are back!"

An angry voice came from the golden blood, but Zulong Jiuzi turned his head and smiled slightly at Zulong.

"Father! The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is black and yellow, we can do it too!"

A heroic voice shouted from the mouth of Zulong Jiuzi, and his figure rushed towards the sky eye again.

At this time, the Heavenly Eye seemed to feel the intention of the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon, and thunders were also gathering in the Heavenly Eye crazy.

Thunders continued to swim in front of the sky, and soon formed a huge thunder net.

Thunder spikes protrude from the nodes on the huge Thunder Net, carrying a strong destructive power.

"The pride of the dragon clan was cut off because of us, and was reshaped because of us!"

Accompanied by the extremely proud words, the nine sons of the Ancestral Dragon quickly gathered towards one place. As the nine sons of the Ancestral Dragon gathered, mysterious runes continued to flow on the Jiulong Formation.

In the surprised gazes of Huangdi Dragon King and others, the figures of the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon gradually began to merge, and soon a figure that looked like a dragon but a dragon appeared in the eyes of Huangdi Dragon King and others.

A dragon roar that resounded through the prehistoric world sounded, and this figure that looked like a dragon but a dragon hit the huge thunder net.

The figure of the Nine Sons of Ancestral Dragon was instantly wrapped in thunder, and loud noises kept ringing in the thunder.

Huangdi Dragon King and others looked at Thunder quietly, and saw a drop of mysterious yellow blood slowly falling from the sky towards the ground.

"The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is mysterious and yellow! They really did it."

The words of amazement were spoken from the mouth of the Dragon King of Huangdi, but his eyes were filled with sadness.

Its blood is Xuanhuang. This blood is not the blood of the dragon clan. This blood is the blood of the heavens. What will the price of wanting God to leave a drop of blood? At least before this, no creature in the prehistoric world knew.

But after this time, perhaps the powerful people among the prehistoric monks will know that it was the price of the nine quasi-saints relying on the formation to fight for their lives.

The thunder gradually dissipated, and a slight wound appeared at the corner of the Tianyan's eyes. The body of the Ancestral Dragon Nine Sons had completely dissipated between heaven and earth, and only nine broken souls floated near the Tianyan.

The black catastrophe cloud churned behind the sky eye, and the terrifying aura of death continued to condense from the black cloud towards the sky eye.

A black long sword condensed in the sky eye, and the words "life and death" are engraved on it.

"Brothers, go back! The next thing is mine."

Some vicissitudes of life sounded in the ears of Huangdi Dragon King and others, and everyone looked at the Zulong with concern.

Although the dragon body of the Ancestral Dragon has been condensed at this time, he is just on the verge of breaking through and has not truly reached the level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

"Brother!"

"Go back! The world cannot be unstable!"

Zulong said domineeringly, Huangdi Dragon King and others looked at Zulong, and finally gritted their teeth and headed straight towards the world.

"I know it's difficult to get out of this world, but I didn't expect it to cost such a big price!"

Zulong walked towards the Sky Eye step by step, and said to the Sky Eye with an extremely calm tone, then looked at the drop of Xuanhuang blood that fell on the ground.

"I remember the last time I saw this Xuanhuang Blood seemed to be during the Dragon and Phoenix War. I didn't expect that countless years have passed, and this blood is still so annoying to me."

Accompanied by Zulong's words, a spear slowly appeared in Zulong's hand. A nine-clawed golden dragon hovered on the spear, and the huge pressure continued to emanate from the spear.

"This is my new weapon, a spear forged with my body's keel. I have always thought that I would never have the chance to use it again, but I didn't expect that the fate would be unpredictable. It would still be a day to see the light of day again."

After Zulong finished speaking, his figure had already arrived near the Sky Eye, and then he looked at the Nine Sons' Yuanshen floating around.

"What a bunch of stupid kids!"

These words were spoken from Zulong's mouth, and his sharp eyes looked directly at the sky.

"One shot, you can't catch me and let me leave here, catch me and suppress the four seas!"

Zulong's domineering words sounded towards him, and the black long sword in the sky eyes stabbed directly at Zulong.

The long sword is accompanied by the rich energy of life and death, and the energy of yin and yang intertwines, gradually forming a huge millstone that appears in front of Zulong.

"So you have obtained this treasure. I said why have you been fearless for so many years?"

Zulong said in a serious tone, and the spear in his hand was also slowly lifted up, and the spear and the millstone collided with each other and space cracks continued to appear at the collision.

As the cracks continued to expand, the entire prehistoric world began to shake slightly, and then cracks continued to appear on the earth.

"It's really ruthless, okay! After all, I'll live in this prehistoric world for countless years, so I can make up for this world!"

Zulong said that as the Ancestral Dragon Seal above his head began to dismember, and a series of spiritual lights rushed towards the prehistoric land.

Just after the inspiration of the Ancestral Dragon Seal merged into the prehistoric land, the originally expanding cracks began to slowly close.

"After all, you can't control this spiritual treasure."

Looking at the spear that was gradually melting, Zulong said lightly, slapped out with a palm, clenched his fist with one hand and directly hit the world-destroying millstone with one punch.

The fist collided with the world-destroying millstone, and the flesh and blood on Zulong's fist melted instantly, and only a fist made of white bones slowly retracted.

The world-destroying millstone flew back quickly towards the sky eye and then disappeared directly into the sky eye.

A drop of mysterious yellow blood once again slid from the corner of the sky eye, and an indescribable anger flashed in the sky eye.

"He has paid enough and has survived his disaster!"

Hongjun's voice sounded, and his figure also appeared on the battlefield.

Zulong glanced at Hongjun indifferently, without any expression, but just looked at the sky eye.

In Zulong's eyes, a varied figure gradually appeared in front of Zulong and Hongjun, and the only thing that remained unchanged was a wound at the corner of his eyes.

"The Ancestral Dragon will not appear in the prehistoric world from now on, and the fortune of the Dragon Clan will be reduced by 60%.

Without any emotion, the words were spoken from Tiandao's mouth, and Hongjun looked directly at Zulong.

"Can!"

After pondering for a while, Zulong spoke, and then in a dragon roar, Zulong's figure went straight towards Chaos.

Accompanied by this dragon roar, the eyes of this powerful man in the prehistoric world were looking at the Qinglong Secret Realm.

While they were feeling the great efforts of the Dragon Clan, they were also lamenting the fate of the Dragon Clan, and their fortunes were reduced by 60%, almost bringing the Dragon Clan back to the most difficult period after the end of the Dragon and Phoenix Calamity.
Chapter completed!