In mid-air, two dragon claws stretched out abruptly.
Such a scene is enough to shock all cultivators. The dragon race has been extinct for tens of thousands of years, how could it still appear? Moreover, judging from such a terrifying dragon breath, this dragon claw is not just a random illusion!
"It's the dragon's claw, there is a dragon coming! My God, is there a real dragon guarding the Tuntian clan?"
For this kind of legendary existence, Wanzu is the first to be afraid, fear from the heart, obviously they will not think that the god behind the dragon claw is helping them!
Even King Youdu and the others were trembling physically and mentally. It was already extremely difficult for them to fight the ancient sage Zhanxian, let alone deal with Tiandiji Futu. Now suddenly another dragon family is born out of the sky, this is afraid that it will alarm the Seventh Patriarch God!
"No, it's not the dragon clan. The legendary dragon clan is 10,000 meters long. These two dragon claws are too small! The body is not even one meter long, and the outside is full of dragon power!"
The Frost Demon Emperor is very discerning, and he directly explained the mystery.
After hearing the words, all the cultivators looked over calmly, and found that, although a thousand-meter-sized dragon claw appeared in the sky, trying to forcefully tear the entire space apart, the thousand-meter-sized It was formed by Longwei, but the actual dragon claws are not that big.
"Yes, and, look at Ancient Sage Slashing Immortals, he is more nervous than us, and it is impossible for him to be the helper of the Tuntian Clan!"
Beixuan Yaodi's observation expression had reached a terrifying level, he immediately discovered the tension of the ancient sage Zhanxian, because the overwhelming dragon's breath seemed to directly cover the ancient sage Zhanxian.
As soon as this discovery was made, the ten thousand races stopped their backward steps one after another, forcibly steadied their minds and looked up at the sky.
"Roar--"
There was another dragon chant, and the whole space creaked.
Swish Swish Swish——
All of a sudden, dozens of ancestors of the Tuntian clan and several young emperors flashed out from the Jiuzhong of Tiandi City. They all looked at the sky that was about to be torn apart in amazement, and their expressions changed drastically.
"No, no—this kind of breath, that is the New Heaven Realm, it is impossible for someone to come out of the New Heaven Realm!" Several ancestors couldn't help shaking their heads.
The ancient sage Slashing Immortals shouted: "Hmph! How could there be a dragon clan in the new heaven? Who is it? Hide your head and show your tail, and come to invade our Heavenly Emperor City!"
Kaka! !
The entire space was torn apart again.
Hum——
The two pupils of light seemed to have penetrated the heavens and worlds, passed through layers of barriers, and shot out directly, like two sharp swords angrily piercing into the city of the Emperor of Heaven.
Rumble!
These two rays of light exuded a strong aura of the Luoshen clan, and the cultivators of all races shouted in horror:
"It's Luoshen's eyes!"
"Xingyun, Disillusionment—ah, he is the Spirit Eye King!"
Spirit eye king? Moran?
Hum——
Everyone's scalp was numb for a while, how could it be possible? Was Mo Nan after the Dragon Claw? Mo Nan is coming back?
One of the young emperors of the Tuntian Clan shouted: "No, it is absolutely impossible for the King of Spirit Eyes to come back. Quickly, stop him and kill him!"
This sentence seemed to be the personal order of the Emperor of Heaven, and all the fighting blood rushed up.
The ancient sage Slaying Immortal let out a long cry, and the rolling murderous aura rolled down from the nine heavens. His long hair fluttered, his clothes fluttered, and he suddenly turned into a god of killing in the heavens.
"Tu Tian Slash God!"
boom!
Tens of thousands of rays of light exploded, and the sword intent rushed towards the four fields, directly smashing the spiritual consciousness stretched out by the cultivators of all races. After all the cultivators regained their spiritual consciousness, they suddenly discovered that the Frost Demon Emperor had already rushed forward, This Tutian Zhanshen sword was resisted!
"Protect this space!"
Only then did the cultivators of the ten thousand races wake up, the Frost Demon Emperor wanted to let the King of the Spirit Eyes break out of it smoothly, and prevent the Tuntian Clan from destroying it.
"Ten thousand monsters listen to orders - ten thousand monsters gallop!"
The Demon Emperor Piercing the Moon held a banner of ten thousand demons in his hand, soared into the sky, and pointed at the ancient sage Slayer in front of him. This is not the first time he has done this action. When attacking Tiandi City, he caused thousands of monsters to totter and crushed so many cultivators who were in the way.
Aww!
Giant beasts, demon kings, demon queens, and enchantresses all listened to the demon emperor's call, burst out with all their strength, and rushed forward.
kill-
King Youdu also stepped down with one foot, holding the Arrow of Myriad Desolation Ripper in his hand, and shot it at the first young emperor.
Boom! The young emperor was shot and killed immediately, and he fell!
"Let us open the way for the King of Spirit Eyes!"
"Open the way for the Spirit Eye King!!"
kill! ! !
The cultivators of all races have already forgotten life and death, the horror of the ancient sage who killed the immortal, and the ancestors of the Tuntian clan in front of them. They only know that if they lose this battle, they will be massacred, and there is no turning back at all!
The only thing to do is to buy time for the King of Ling Mou to tear up the space and return!
Bang bang bang!
However, in the face of the huge power gap, the cultivators of all races are simply dying. The ancestors of the Tuntian clan are enough to kill a group of cultivators in seconds. If it is not for the corpses, they will be crushed into ashes. It piled up like a mountain.
"Slash! Slash again—Tiantu Dao, cut off all monsters!"
boom!
In order to fight against this terrible ancient sage, the Frost Demon Emperor was also angry. His face was indifferent, but his eyes flickered with pain, and layers of ancient totems appeared in his hands, and his voice was like thunder:
"The blood of a million demon spirits is the guide, and the soul of a million monsters is the power!"
"Blood-"
"The soul comes—"
Boom!
The millions of demon spirits galloping on the ground suddenly flew up to the same height uncontrollably, blood poured into their seven orifices, rushed towards the hands of the Frost Demon Emperor, condensed into A huge blood cell was shot!
"Ho Ho!"
Millions of monsters immediately knelt down in unison, and their souls flew out in a short breath, rushing into the blood ball in the hands of the Demon Emperor.
In an instant, the huge blood ball roared, filled with divine power!
When King Youdu saw it, he cried out in grief: "Yaohuang, no! Those are all your subjects!"
Standing beside her was the injured Qian Yuying, his face was even more sorrowful, and he said: "Youdu King, don't talk about it! We, the demon clan, are all willing to die for the demon emperor! What's more, there is no one now. Back off!"
King Youdu has always upheld justice and cared about all races. Seeing so many monster races sacrifice like this, her heart felt indescribably painful. But she knew better that it was all because of the Tuntian Clan.
At this moment, the Frost Demon Emperor slammed out the huge blood ball:
"Millions of blood, millions of souls, eternal life and eternal reincarnation!"
boom!
The ancient sage Slashing Immortal was the first to bear the brunt, and flew upside down. Behind him, there were more than a dozen ancestors, who were also swept up by the blood cells, and flew upside down together.
Bang bang bang!
On the ground, a huge rift valley was formed, forming a long blood road.
Halfway through, the Heaven-Slaying Knife fell to the ground, and dozens of ancestors were torn apart, and the ancient sage Slayer was also missing.
For a moment, it seemed to be in a peaceful situation.
Everyone is watching, has that terrible Ancient Sage Slayer been killed?
"do you died?"
hum!
In vain, the Tutian Knife stuck on the ground trembled, whirled and flew backwards, rushing towards the end of the rift valley.
In the layers of mud, a bloody hand suddenly stretched out, and grabbed the handle of the Tutian Knife with a snap!
Hum——
The Tutian Knife shines brightly!
In the mud, a bloody man with disheveled hair stood up abruptly. Although his body was a bit disfigured, the murderous aura on his body became even more violent, as if it was stronger than before.
"Okay, okay! You can force me to use my real power!"
The ancient sage Zhanxian stood up fiercely, thousands of thunder and lightning were tearing and screaming around him, stepping out step by step!
Every time he took a step, it was as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking, and the sky would be crushed by him at any time. Cultivators of all races, including King Youdu and others, followed the steps of the ancient sage Zhan Xian, and all races retreated, constantly retreating!
Hundreds of millions of cultivators from all races were so shocked that they lost their voices!
Behind the ancient sage Zhanxian was a group of enraged ancestors of the Tuntian clan, with murderous intent: "You are all resisting meaninglessly, why bother? This old man wants to kill you, it is like slaughtering a dog!"
"Yeah?"
boom--
At this moment, an extremely familiar voice came out of the torn space. The voice came so suddenly that the cultivators of all races were stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong.
Only Han Shuang and the others are calm and composed, with some certainty!
"To kill them—you! Did you ask me?!"
prickly——
Finally, above the sky, the shattered space was torn apart by two dragon claws!
The interface is broken!
A slender figure stepped out from inside in one step!
He seemed to be a god of killing who stepped out of purgatory!
boom--
I saw this Killing God with fluttering silver hair, handsome and cold face, bright eyes that shot out radiance, his body was tall and slender, covered with layers of dragon scale battle armor, the most important thing was that his hands were no longer human hands No, but a pair of dragon claws.
Around his body, there are countless rays of light, ricocheting thunder and lightning, blood-red arcs, colorful aura of ten thousand magic, bright dao killing rhyme, and the monstrous dragon power that surpasses everything.
It was as if he could crush this world just by shaking hands.
Such a figure, both human and dragon, just standing there, is as thick as the sky, giving people a feeling that they will never be able to win!
"You are the Spirit Eye King—"
