"run!"
After a brief moment of astonishment, Patriarch Feiyu shouted loudly, turned around and ran, taking out the Void Treasure and trying to teleport away.
"Suppress the world!"
With a loud shout from Yinglong, the Wuji Monument, which had become a fairy weapon, absorbed a large amount of fairy stones and rose into the air. A powerful barrier instantly covered an area of a thousand miles around it.
No one can leave without Yinglong's permission.
At the same time, Yinglong looked at the War Dragon King coldly.
The other party was terrified to the extreme and let out a loud shout.
"Rising Dragon Technique!"
The magic is performed to directly burn the dragon blood and achieve the ultimate sublimation.
The aura on his body became several times stronger, and when he opened his mouth, a bracelet flew out.
This is his natal immortal weapon, which is actually condensed from seven true immortal dragon balls.
At this moment, as he urged them with all his strength, the seven dragon balls burst out with an extremely violent aura, as if seven peerless powerful dragons emerged, and then condensed into a war spear in front of him.
"Shoot the divine arrow!"
The War Dragon King tried his best to launch his most powerful attack.
The magic spear cuts through the air, and the dragon's might shocks the world!
A large group of powerful demon realm masters were shaken and tried to stay away from them as much as possible.
But Yinglong smiled and said, "The dragon ball is good."
"True Dragon Handprint!"
Yinglong grabbed the magic spear in the air with his left hand, and the golden dragon energy turned into a huge dragon claw, grabbing the magic spear.
With a force of five fingers, it burst on the spot.
Then, all the majestic dragon energy contained in the seven dragon balls was absorbed by the ancestral dragon ball on his body.
The smallest crack was successfully repaired.
There are six left.
The War Dragon King coughed up a mouthful of blood after his natal immortal weapon was destroyed, and he immediately collapsed. "You, who are you?"
"Are you really a powerful emperor?!"
The War Dragon King was extremely horrified and knew that there was no way out.
The next moment, Yinglong raised his hand, and the light silver fairy fire turned into two fire dragons that swept over, quickly tearing it apart and devouring it.
Then, come back with the treasure.
"Next up is the Moon-Slashing Alliance, so we can easily take them out."
But when Yinglong took a quick glance, he was surprised to find that there must be something wrong with the ancestor Zhan Yue in front of him, and his aura was not right.
With a sweep of his immortal consciousness, he immediately determined that the other party had actually used the technique of escaping from the shell to leave, leaving only a puppet on the scene.
"You run pretty fast!"
Yinglong waved his left hand towards the Zhan Yue Alliance.
Suddenly, a pale silver flawless fairy fire flew up into the sky, and then turned into a sky full of flaming flying swords. Like a torrential rain, it wiped out all the mainstays of the many forces hostile to the human race, including the Spirit Clan, the Nightmare Clan, and other forces that were won over by the ancestor Zhan Yue.
Everyone else present was shocked when they saw this.
Loli Qin Wushuang was cheering there: "Master is so awesome!"
"I knew it, Master is the most powerful."
At this moment, the look in Qin Qingcheng's eyes when she looked at Yinglong was so charming that it could make water drip out of it.
She was already convinced that Cheng Yun was the thigh she wanted to cling to, the backer she was looking for, the person who could shelter her from the wind and rain.
Tianhai Linglong was more shocked.
Before this, she had always thought that Cheng Yun was only a marquis true immortal, or at most a king true immortal.
But he didn't expect that the so-called immortal king was nothing more than this in front of Cheng Yun.
Just raise your hand to kill!
But besides being shocked, it also increased my good impression of her.
Admire the strong!
It is something engraved deep in the soul of all living things.
When Lin Feng saw this, he knew in his heart that for a long time to come, he would definitely not be able to compete with Cheng Yun.
He turned his head to look at Tianhai Linglong and found that the look in Tianhai Linglong's eyes when she looked at Yinglong was obviously shining.
This made him secretly clench his fists.
After a long time, it finally loosened.
Since you can't win the fight, then don't fight.
I give up!
In comparison, the two brothers Tianhai Fenglong and Tianhai Yunhu have begun to panic.
Along the way, the two of them made a lot of sarcastic remarks about the human race.
At this moment, Yinglong actually showed the combat power of the emperor level.
This was completely beyond their expectations.
After all, it was just a force that could barely be considered superior.
Who could have thought that such a powerful man would emerge.
On the contrary, the third ancestor of the Celestial God Clan was a smart man with quick eyes and feet. When he saw Yinglong turning his head, he wanted to look over.
He raised his foot and kicked the two brothers Tianhai and Fenglong in the knees, forcing them to kneel towards Yinglong.
The Third Ancestor quickly bowed and clasped his fists, saying, "Fellow Daoist Cheng, please forgive me. These two bastards have offended me many times before. I will punish them as you wish."
"But please, for the sake of the good relationship between our two tribes and Linglong's face, spare their lives."
Yinglong asked, "Are you here for this Pure Yang Immortal Gold as well?"
The Third Ancestor smiled and said, "The clan does need Pure Yang Immortal Gold, which is very useful. We can buy it with money or barter for it."
Yinglong nodded, stretched out his hand and grabbed a large piece of Pure Yang Immortal Gold with the Heaven Controlling Divine Art: "Is that enough?"
“Enough, enough!”
Yinglong said, "Equal weight of immortal gold, one portion each."
As soon as these words were spoken, the Third Ancestor's face turned a little dark.
He looked at the two brothers Tianhai and Fenglong again, and couldn't help but want to tear their mouths apart.
"No problem. I will send a message right away and have someone deliver it to the Human Race's Hall of Heroes."
As for Jianshan and so on.
A group of people didn't even dare to ask.
Then, Yinglong turned his head to look at the White Fox King who had woken up and was also kneeling in mid-air.
The White Fox King's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but tremble: "Please spare my life, sir. I am willing to be your slave."
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