The eight golden dragons are not the energy dragons summoned by Ouyang Feng and others. The powerful body matches the holy level combat power. Each dragon scale is filled with suffocating pressure. The world occupied by the eight golden dragons has affected the normal operation of the space. A golden light spreads to Yuwenbo and others, and all the power except metallicity is instantly destroyed.

Without caring about the reactions of the eight saints on the opposite side, the eight golden dragon generals completely exploded and took the initiative to kill the general. Yilong chose an opponent and suddenly started killing.

"Damn!"

The eight people shouted bitterly and were swallowed by the heavy golden light.

At this time, you can see the strength of the golden dragon. Often, the attack of the human saint level falls on them, at most a few dragon scales and a little dragon blood sprinkles. However, their tail and claws can make the saint level vomit a large mouthful of blood and drop a large piece of meat. The scene instantly turns into a dragon torture people.

"Things that are not enough to make things happen! Group one and two, kill these dragon animals and the others, and entangle the remnants of the two families!"

A trace of coldness flashed in Yang Xiaotian's eyes, leaving three people to continue to entangle the injured Yue Tian, ​​leading eight holy ranks to the human dragon battlefield. Every time they advance a distance, the murderous intent on their bodies became stronger.

"Boom boom boom"

The joining of the nine holy ranks, especially Yang Xiaotian personally entered the field, completely reversed the situation. I don’t know what method he used to completely offset the Golden Dragon Realm, and the holy ranks under his command were able to re-exert their superpowers. He fought against the Three Dragons alone, and was extremely brave. The other three besieged Yilong. It was only a matter of time before victory was won.

It was a long story, but in fact, all of them happened in the flash of lightning. Tianxiang didn't know what idea came up with, so he whispered a few words in Tianyao's ear. The latter nodded repeatedly, and then shouted a few times to the headed golden dragon in the dragon's words.

"Dirty humans, are you the only ones who can call reinforcements? The dragon that can fight in our clan responds to the call of Bolar Manden and exclaims the power of our golden dragon to these damn humans! Tianyao, summon it with all your might!"

The head golden dragon roared angrily, opened its mouth and actually spit out a dragon ball of one meter in radius, shooting towards Tianyao. The other seven golden dragons also followed suit and spit out their own dragon balls and flew to Tianyao. The eight dragon balls formed a whirlwind with a diameter of more than a hundred feet, which expanded the blood-colored channel produced by Tianyao dozens of times.

Of course, Tian Yao would not miss this opportunity. One dragon roar after another came from his mouth. Soon, one powerful aura after another responded, accompanied by waves of rage and murderous intent.

Then, the sky collapsed...

"boom!"

A holy stage that was besieging the Golden Dragon was suddenly covered by a dark shadow covering the sky. Then, he felt an irresistible force pressing down from his head, and then he lost consciousness.

What pressed him down was an existence that was stronger than any golden dragon before. Because it was hovering, it was impossible to see how long or big it was. Just a dragon head was hundreds of times larger than the Tianyao at this moment. The dragon scales were different from ordinary golden dragons, with faint lights, and there seemed to be mysterious patterns engraved on it.

He did not deliberately show his power, but just kept it like this, which made the two nearby saints feel cold. Perhaps only the leader can match this power.

There were twelve golden dragons appearing with it, several of which were even more powerful than Polar. Tianyao recognized one of them, which was the Potu that transformed Tianyao's bloodline.

As soon as these golden dragons appeared, they attacked the holy master of the Sun Alliance. The super golden dragon directly chose Yang Xiaotian, who was a little surprised. When it flew forward, there was a human-shaped mark underneath that had been crushed into flesh paste.

Tian Yao was already a little stunned. He didn't expect that he had summoned all the holy levels of the Golden Dragon Clan, and he didn't expect that even the Golden Dragon King would appear. This is a high-level existence of the holy stage. What is it doing? You must know that the God Emperor Seal is only temporarily untied! Is it just to see himself? The game is too big now!

Tianxiang's face also became a little ugly. What he was worried about now was not the Rizhi Alliance, but the difficulty of asking for gods was difficult to send gods, especially when the Golden Dragon clan knew about the existence of the Ouyang brothers, would he go completely...

At this time, the Golden Dragon King was fighting against him in Yang Xiaotian's favorite way, which was to conquer people with strength.

"Bang"

This was the sound of the dragon tail hitting the ground. The power brought by Yang Xiaotian actually tore his coat to pieces.

"Click"

The dragon mouth was only a few inches away from Yang Xiaotian. The speed was so fast that it completely broke the body size limitation. The power raised when the lips closed suddenly blew Yang Xiaotian away. The dragon tail thrust hard on Yang Xiaotian's back, making a deafening sound. Although Yang Xiaotian did not feel pain, his hideous expression made the person who saw it cool.

"ah!"

Finally, a holy rank gave his life under the beating of two golden dragons. His whole body was torn into several pieces, and a plate-shaped phantom shot out of his body, cutting through the sky and disappearing intovisible.

The death of his companions completely stimulated the holy levels of the Sun Alliance. They all started to fight their lives, but they could not change the final outcome.

After the tea time, three more holy ranks died, one of them was Malanpo. The originally glorious life came to an abrupt end. It was a really sad life.

All the holy ranks were afraid. They were sure to win, but now they were in such a desperate situation. The huge body of the golden dragon and the sensational dragon power were everywhere. How could they fight? They were not the opponent at all, and even if they tried their best, it would be useless.

To die together? Not to mention that the saint-level self-destruction requires a long time to conceive the holy demonic energy, just talk about the courage to commit suicide, how many people can really face death calmly.

I don’t know who turned around and ran away first. When a saint level left his comrades and fled out in a hurry, his cowardice was passed on to others like a plague.

The remaining holy ranks were all injured, and even Yang Xiaotian was extremely miserable. Under the claws of this perverted Golden Dragon King, let alone attack, he could not even protect himself. After hundreds of years of planning and countless hard work, he ended up running for the last minute. No, he was unwilling to give up, how could he be willing? He must make these golden dragons who ruined his good deeds pay the price, and he wanted the damn Yun clan to hell.

The Golden Dragon King looked at the not-so-weak human holy level in front of him with disdain. It wanted to see what tricks this human could do now. He was so stuffy that he had been in the turbulence of space for too long and finally had a sandbag. It didn't want to kill him so early, but he didn't know that it was because of its underestimation that the Golden Dragon clan had paid a heavy price.
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