Author: ten years of fireflies

The seven Fen Beiyang people flew backwards for a thousand meters before they stabilized their bodies!

Zu Wangjiang flew upside down for more than a thousand meters before he could stabilize his body!

The two sides stood facing each other in the sky, their long hair flying, their clothes sloppy, and the blood on their bodies couldn't stop flowing down!

Zu Wangjiang raised the sword in his hand and said in a loud voice: "Our Zulong clan has been able to stand in the Nine Provinces Immortal Realm for so many years because of its real strength!

Just because you want to destroy our Ancestral Dragon Clan is simply outrageous!"

"You are so arrogant. Do you think your Ancestral Dragon Clan is the strongest force in the Kyushu Immortal Realm? It is simply ridiculous!"

"If it weren't for the help of those ancient mythical beast families in Donghua China, how could your Ancestral Dragon Holy Land survive to this day?"

"No need to waste words with this guy, kill him quickly!"

Fen Beiyang's seven men roared and turned into streams of light, crossing the sky and heading towards Zuwangjiang!

Zu Wangjiang was not afraid at all. His whole body was shaken, his momentum and combat power were at full strength!

boom!

A red-gold beam of light shot up from his body and broke through the sky!

A red-gold giant holding a long sword stands tall, dominating the sky and the earth!

"kill!"

Zu Wangjiang let out a roar and led his Dharma ministers to kill the seven Fen Beiyang people!

Fen Beiyang's seven people are also at full momentum, full combat power, and activated the Dharma!

The seven Dharma statues stand in the sky, with the sky above their heads and their feet in the void, charging towards them!

In an instant!

Bang, bang, bang!...

The eight Dharma images collided fiercely in the sky, erupting with bursts of thunderous crashing sounds!

Every collision causes the earth to tremble and the void to tremble!

Under the impact of the seven dharma images of Fen Beiyang!

Zu Wangjiang's Dharma image was directly knocked out!

But soon, Zu Wangjiang's Fa Xiang stabilized his body and once again killed the Fa Xiang of Fen Beiyang's seven people!

The eight Dharma images directly launched a shocking battle in the sky, causing the sky to shatter and the sea of ​​clouds to scatter!

If the mountain-protecting formation of Zulong Holy Land had not been strong enough, I don’t know how many mountains, rivers, and palaces would have been destroyed!

That's when the eight Dharma figures are fighting fiercely!

Fen Beiyang's seven people also attacked Zu Wangjiang like crazy!

Zu Wangjiang holds the Dragon Soul Sword and goes up to fight!

The battle between eight people became more and more intense, even tragic!

Zu Wangjiang relied on his own strength to exchange injuries for injuries and blood for blood, continuously inflicting severe wounds on Fen Beiyang's seven people!

However, the seven Fen Beiyang people also joined forces to severely damage Zu Wangjiang!

Zu Wangjiang's injuries were even more serious, his body was torn and bruised, and he was covered in blood!

I don’t know how many rounds we fought!

Rumble!

Accompanied by a shocking explosion!

Seven people, Zu Wangjiang and Fen Beiyang, were blown away at the same time!

On the way to fly backwards, Zu Wangjiang was sprinkled with large amounts of blood, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth!

"Don't hold back, continue the attack, kill him!"

"I don't believe that he can defeat seven of us with just one person!"

"Zu Wangjiang, your death has come!"

Fen Beiyang's seven men all roared and continued to kill Zu Wangjiang.

On the way to kill!

The seven people launched a fierce attack at the same time, all attacking Zu Wangjiang, intending to smash him to pieces!

Zu Wangjiang was shocked, and he transformed from a human form into a red-gold dragon that was thousands of meters long, and rushed towards the seven people!

His body was as big as a mountain, and although there were wounds everywhere on his body, he looked very miserable!

But the scales all over his body are like sharp blades, shining with a dazzling red-gold light under the sunlight!

Especially those two horns that look like towering ancient trees, as if they are about to pierce the sky!

"Roar!--"

Zu Wangjiang let out a dragon roar, opened his mouth wide, and sprayed out a huge red-gold shock wave!

Rumble!

The heavy offensives launched by Fen Beiyang's seven people were all washed away, exploding a large amount of light and energy!

Although the offensive launched by Fen Beiyang's seven men was destroyed, Zu Wangjiang's body also exploded with blood holes again, sprinkling large amounts of blood!

"Zu Wangjiang, no matter you take the form of a human or a dragon, you cannot be our opponent!"

"You are just dying!"

Fen Beiyang's seven people smiled cruelly, took one step forward, and killed Zu Wangjiang again!

They even sacrificed magical weapons one after another, and all went up to kill them!

Zu Wangjiang's Dragon Soul Sword shook violently, tearing the sky apart, and faced the magical weapons sacrificed by Fen Beiyang's seven people!

Soon, seven people and one dragon started a shocking battle in the sky, and the fight turned upside down!

At this time.

Far in the sky.

A young man wearing a golden armor, tall and thin, holding a golden red flaming sword is going on a killing spree!

This young man is Fen Yanzhan, the seventh prince of the Golden Crow in the Golden Crow Holy Land, and his cultivation is in the late Golden Immortal stage!

This time we came to attack the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land, and he also came to practice with us!

After Fen Yanzhan killed several giant dragons with one sword, he licked the blood on the sword blade and said with a evil smile: "It's really delicious blood. It has a sweet aftertaste and is very beneficial to the body!"

"Kill this beast!"

"kill him!"

"Ho ho ho!"

Many disciples in human form and giant dragons roared and charged towards Fen Yanzhan!

"Just because you want to kill this prince?

It’s simply courting death!”

Fen Yanzhan sneered and swung his sword again!

"Ten Yang Burning Sky Sword!"

Whoosh!

With one swing of the sword, ten giant golden-red flaming swords were slashed out simultaneously!

Waves of golden-red flames surged between heaven and earth, turning into a sea of ​​fire and rushing upward!

"Uh ah ah..."

"Hooooooo..."

The screams kept ringing out.

Many of the disciples and ancestral dragons who rushed over were killed, and some were burned to ashes by the flames.

After killing many disciples and ancestral dragons.

He opened his mouth and roared!

"Swallow!"

I saw that all the essence and blood of the ancestral dragons gathered in the sky and were swallowed by him!

As the essence and blood of the ancestral dragon were swallowed up, his strength was replenished!

"Not bad!"

Fen Yanzhan nodded with satisfaction, holding a long sword, and once again killed the disciples and the Ancestral Dragon in the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land!
To be continued...