The ancestor of Tianlong was about to rush down immediately, looking for Qin Yan, and taking advantage of his illness to kill him.

However... the diving body suddenly stretched out, as if something had pulled the dragon tail from behind. He looked back and saw that there was a figure in the sky, covered in blood, his face was ferocious, and there was almost only bone left on his back, but he tightly grabbed the dragon tail.

"It's you?"

The Ancestor Tianlong was unbelievable. Wasn’t he bombed?

Qin Yan used the Dharma image to expand to hundreds of meters. With a roar, the sky and earth roared, dragging everyone's eyes back to the sky as soon as possible.

He still did not use any weapons or spells, and exerted force on his left arm, and pulled back the tense dragon body of the Ancestor Tianlong back. His right fist hit him critically, and the endless energy was overwhelming, which violently submerged the Ancestor Tianlong.

Blood splashed everywhere and dragon scales flew.

Qin Yan held the tail of the Heavenly Dragon Ancestor tightly, suddenly soared into the air, rushed towards the distance, and made a crazy move, regardless of blood all over his body, and his speed became faster and faster.

While running wildly, he swung the dragon body of the Heavenly Dragon Ancestor nearly a thousand meters, swaying forward, backward, left and right, and swaying for a moment.

Qin Yan was completely furious and frightened, and completely controlled the dragon body of the Heavenly Dragon Ancestor and kept throwing it.

The ancestor of Tianlong roared in humiliation, but completely lost control. The terrible power completely threw him up, and the killer moves he released were hard to touch Qin Yan at all.

The Four Spirits Ancestor chased after him immediately, but Qin Yan's speed was not slower than him. He strongly condensed the weather waves and impacted like a long river. He either couldn't touch him or was completely ignored by him.

"What is he going to do?"

Although Huang Wu of the Four Spirit Barbarians and the Tianlong Clan was shocked, he was inexplicably surprised. Will he stop fighting? Where are you going to drag the Tianlong Ancestor?

But soon, they understood the purpose of Qin Yan, the madman.

He simply regarded their noble ancestor Tianlong as a snake python, and he would just let him go. Although it was ridiculous, if the crazy force was released to the extreme, it would really make their ancestor die.

Is this crazy or arrogant?

Are you not afraid of being counterattacked by their ancestors halfway?

This is a shocking picture that alarmed the entire eastern part of the Western Wilderness! Countless beasts and a large number of strong men, whether in the forest or the ancient city, all looked at the sky in horror, watching a giant hundreds of meters running wildly at the sky, dragging a thousand-meter dragon, constantly moving around, and a god-like strong man followed behind him, communicating with the world, chaotic mountains and rivers, and roaring wildly.

Although it disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye, it was still deeply imprinted in everyone's consciousness, and was shocked and silent, only the roaring sound and the dragon roar echoed quietly.

The barbarians pursued the Huangwu relentlessly, but they were gradually distanced. The leader of the Tianlong clan roared constantly, humiliating and humiliating.

Qin Yan was crazy and his blood and energy hit the emperor's vein, trespassing the sky, and he was about to fall into the void for a time.

He kept taking turns to the Tianlong Ancestor, as if he was taking turns to kill a weapon, and rushed forward. His eyes were full of a striking attitude as a Buddha to kill the Buddha and block the killing god. One hour... two hours... one hundred attacks... one thousand attacks... he seemed to have endless energy all over his body, without any weak momentum, and he did not give Tianlong Ancestor any chance to counterattack.

Five hours later! Qin Yan actually rushed out of the Western Wilderness and rushed into the vast wilderness sea. During these five hours, during the 20,000-mile rush, Qin Yan took more than 3,000 times to the Tianlong Ancestor. The Tianlong Ancestor's bones were dislocated and his flesh was torn apart. His head was dizzy, and his constant counterattack also consumed his energy greatly.

When Qin Yan broke into the deserted sea, the Tianlong Ancestor no longer had much strength to resist and let him shake it up.

Rumble, the deserted sea swayed, huge waves surging, clouds collapsed, and the calm ocean was completely cholera by Qin Yan's aura.

"roar!!"

Qin Yan suddenly threw away the Ancestor Tianlong and launched a critical strike at him. Every fist was filled with fighting spirit, and every roar shattered the desolate sea.

The Ancestor Tianlong forced his life and death to fight back, but his consciousness was chaotic and his bones were mostly disintegrated. Moreover, Qin Yan completely ignored his offensive and relied on his strong body and divine patterns to protect him, and he punched him continuously.

"Click!!"

After more than 100 punches, the ancestor of Tianlong was blown away by the waist, blood sprinkled on the deserted sea, and dragon scales flew.

Qin Yan roared wildly, his fighting spirit was like the sea, and the ancestor of Tianlong screamed with each heavy punch. The surging waves formed a phantom of Qin Ming in the sea of ​​heaven, as if the Emperor of Heaven was looking down at the common people and paying attention to Qin Yan's battle.

"Die together!"

The ancestor of Tianlong was covered in rags and roaring wildly, and his despair was even more humiliating. When the battle reached this point, he had no way out and could no longer escape.

Qin Yan even punched out even more madly, his divine patterns burned, his flesh and blood body was transparent, and the shadow of Qin Ming at the sky was fully condensed and he let out a huge roar.

Rumble! Qin Yan fell from the sky, smashing all the dragon energy like a shattered destruction, hitting the head of the Tianlong Ancestor. With the crackling sound, the skull cracked and half of his body flew out.

The idea of ​​the Tianlong Ancestor trying to die together was shocked.

Qin Yan was almost over the lightning, and followed without stopping, punching out one punch after another, and infinite energy filled every inch of space in the world.

It's so barbaric, so cruel.

One punch after another! The Tianlong Ancestor was so embarrassed to block, but he was so weak and chaotic that he was soon smashed into pieces and his chest was pierced. His broken body was covered with countless cracks, splattering blood.

"Stand by!"

The Four Spirits Ancestor arrived quickly and roared loudly, and he wanted to release the power of life and death from a distance.

However... Qin Yan's entire body of emperor's blood was boiling, and his flesh was revived. He tried his best to kill the ancestor Tianlong.

The ancestor of Tianlong was furious, burned his blood and roared at the sea of ​​heaven. He was the only living ancestor of Xianwu in the Tianlong clan today, and he must not die here.

But he had no way out. At the moment of life and death, accompanied by a roar of grief and anger, he tried to launch a final counterattack and defend his dignity.

But the reality is still so cruel.

Boom!! The sound waves are vast, and the air waves are roaring for more than a hundred miles.

Qin Yan's heavy punch shattered the blocking of the Tianlong Ancestor, hit the dragon head full of cracks, and exploded on the spot, and his madness continued to decline. He swept across his broken body like a hurricane, causing the dragon scales to fly, and the flesh and blood were dislocated.

The Four Spirits Ancestor stopped at the edge of the Western Wilderness Continent, and looked at the tragic scene between the sky and the sea in the distance in shock.

The Ancestor Tianlong...is he dead?

Qin Yan gasped violently, and his body returned to his original appearance, but his body was covered in blood and was so ragged that he could see the bones. He hugged the falling body of the ancestor Tianlong, rushed to the sea and grabbed the lower half that was about to sink, and began to forcefully merge and swallow.

But his eyes were full of blood patterns and stared at the Four Spirits Ancestor in the distance, gasping violently, his anger filled with his fighting spirit, like an ancient beast with no human nature or consciousness, completely violently walking.

The four spirits ancestor hesitated and even felt a little scared. He didn't even defeat this lunatic even if he joined forces. Now he might not be able to rely solely on himself.

However, he was still a little unbelievable. This was definitely not an immortal martial artist who forced himself to give birth to a realm, and even exceeded the strength that a normal immortal martial artist could possess.

If nothing unexpected happens, the ancestor in Tianmu will probably be in danger.

He did not personally participate in the war in Lingxiao Heaven, but he had seen the Memory Crystal Ball. He seemed a little embarrassed when he met Tailong. Why was it so strong in just over a month?

Who is this lunatic?
Chapter completed!