Hearing this, the worm-mouthed Taoist Master nodded, but for a moment he didn't care about quarrel with the scattered Taoist Master.

The Zerg's keenness made him also notice the power of the phantom behind Xie Jinhang.

Now that he has only condensed most of the time, he has such a strong sense of crisis. Once he has completely condensed, what is going to be so great?

How strong is this phantom?

"Boom boom boom!"

"hold head high!"

The Dragon Emperor of Scale Armor knew that he could not count on these two wastes for a while, so he could only grit his teeth and keep bombarding the Zulong.

"The dragon soars all over the world, and the road is alone!"

The extremely sublimated Ancestral Dragon is extremely powerful, not weaker than the Scale Armor Taoist Lord, and his every move exudes a powerful aura.

“Annang…”

Golden dragons were born in the hands of the ancestor dragon, and they roared and killed the Lord of Scale Armor.

One end, two ends, three ends...

I don’t know when it started, but the speed of the scale armor master’s destruction of the golden dragon could no longer keep up with the speed of the evolution of the ancestor dragon.

Under the desperate efforts of the Zulong regardless of consequences and losses, ninety-eighty-one golden dragons condensed into a long whip that ran through tens of thousands of light years!

As the long whip was waving, the stars trembled and the stars fell.

"Smack it..."

One whip after another fell, whipping on the Lord of Scale Armor, allowing him to fully experience the enthusiasm from the Ancestral Dragon.

With the extreme sublimation of the Ancestral Dragon, the Lord of Scale Armor was already helpless, and was even at a disadvantage.

...

Deep in the abyss, the core abyss will issued an order.

Under the abyss of immortality, the abyss of Doro.

"Hahaha, the nourishment of the abyss, more favored by the will of the abyss! This time the credit is mine!"

There is only one abyss tribe in this abyss, the Doro tribe, and their patriarch, the Thousand-Handed Doro, is the strongest person in this abyss.

"Little ones, follow me to fight against chaos!"

The voice of the Thousand Handed Dora monarch spread throughout the abyss.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As powerful aura burst out, six hundred-handed Dora, a lord of the abyss, appeared, and stood respectfully under the Thousand-handed Dora throne, waiting for the monarch's next order.

"Borrow the Abyss of Eternal Life and fight for chaos!"

The Thousand Hands Doro monarch waved his hand, tearing open the space and flew towards the upper abyss.

If it were before, even if Doro Abyss was stronger, he would not dare to do this.

This will set off a battle between two abysses. The monarchs between adjacent abysses have little difference in strength, and it is probably a situation where both sides suffer losses.

That was not what the Thousand-Handed Monarch Doro wanted to see.

But now, with the command of the will of the abyss, if the monarch of the immortal life dares to hinder the slightest, he will face the attack of the entire abyss!

"Click..."

In a moment, the Thousand-Handed Monarch Duolo descended to the Abyss of Eternal Life with six abyss lords.

"Hahahaha, the Thousand-Handed Doro, the monarch of Thousand Hands, has long been revered. I have long heard that the Doro tribe is the mainstay of our abyss. When I see you today, it's true!"

The Emperor of Eternal Life said with a smile.

"Hmph! The will of the abyss is instructed, so I will naturally take this credit! Wouldn't you go?"

With his hand not to hit the smiling man, the Thousand Hands Doro snorted a little while and snorted coldly.

"Hahaha, I can't compare to the Thousand-Armed Duoluo Monarch. The Abyss of Immortality suffered heavy losses not long ago. I won't embarrass us on the abyss and put the abyss in shame.

Such a battle against Chaos and making contributions to the abyss must rely on the Heavenly Bound Jade Pillar like the Thousand-Handed Duoluo!”

The smile on the face of the Emperor Changsheng became even stronger, and was not affected at all by the bad attitude of the Emperor Qianshou Doro.

"It's also... open the door and guard the door. When I return from great victory, it's also your credit."

The soul power of the Thousand-Handed Dora swept across the entire abyss of immortality, and then nodded proudly.

The Abyss of Immortality has indeed declined. Apart from the monarch of Immortality in front of me, there is not even a single Abyss Lord, and there are all a bunch of minions.

This is also good. When I return from great victory, I will be rewarded by the will of the abyss. With great strength, I can start the abyss war.

"Hahaha, I wish the Thousand Handed Doro will never move forward in this trip!"

The Emperor of Eternal Life smiled and waved his hand to open the door to chaos.

...

On the other side, as the last hair condensed, the phantom behind Xie Jinhang finally revealed the whole picture, clearly black and white.

"It's that existence!"

"Taichu Kun!"

The two masters of the Dao shouted in surprise.

You should know that Taichu Zhikun's strength had reached the Supreme Origin path at its heyday.

Even if Taichu is broken now and Kun is renowned in the ruins of the Era, his strength cannot be underestimated.

Just one phantom made the two Taoist masters feel like they were facing a great enemy.

"Just because..."

"Bang bang!"

A sphere condenses at the fingertips of the phantom, then penetrates time and space, and blasts out directly.

The insect tide was annihilated, and thirty-three divine birds turned into a ball of blood mist!

"boom!"

After firing this attack, the phantom dissipated. Before dissipating, he looked at the Three Realms from afar.

"Puff!"

As the shadow dissipated, the backlash also poured into Xie Jinhang's body, causing his blood to squirt.

The Kun of Taichu was originally the remnant of the Era, but now it has been condensed by Xie Jinhang with his great magical powers and is directly suppressed by the chaotic will.

Even though ninety percent of the suppression was endured by Taichu Zhikun, the remaining trace of power directly caused Xie Jinhang to be severely injured.

"Damn it! That existence doesn't follow the rules and attacks us!"

In the void, blood condensed, blood vessels regenerated, and thirty-three divine birds reappeared.

There is no saying that the bloodline is true spirit. The bloodline mark is immortal and can be resurrected even if it turns into blood mist.

However, even so, his origin was damaged by the attack of Taichu's Kun's phantom.

This time, the loss was huge!

"Rules? Do you want to talk about rules? OK, let's help you!"

Xie Jinhang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and showed a hideous smile on his face.

Behind him, a little bit of phantom began to condense.

"Damn it! Let's go!"

Taoist Master Caiyu widened his sixty-six eyes, then flapped his wings, drilled directly into the void, and then began to escape.

No matter what kind of Ancestral Dragon you are, fuck, this kid is so evil. He said that he would summon Taichu Zhikun, so he summoned Taichu Zhikun.

He beat himself into this bird with one blow, if he did it again...

Good guy, you can cremate yourself on the spot!

"Swish!"

There was a wave of void fluctuations, and the Taoist Master who pretended to be dead also ran away.

The Ancestral Dragon has a strong bloodline, but it is not very tempting to both of them.

Once you get it, the benefits the Scale Armor Taoist Master will get are more.

In this case, why risk falling and make wedding clothes for others?

All living beings are selfish.

"Damn!"

The Scale Armor Taoist Master, who was still fighting with Zulong, was fragrant and his face turned green.
Chapter completed!