Upon hearing this, the expressions of Ye Xuan and others suddenly changed.

But then Ye Xuan sneered again: "I really don't believe you want to kill Bai Yan with your strength."

"Whether you believe it or not, it is a fact that Bai Yan is dead.

Now that you dare to set foot in my Tianxuan Prefecture, then go to hell with him."

Boss Yuanlong suddenly shouted loudly.

Then he took out the Demonic Dragon Crystal from before.

Semi-saint-level spiritual power was poured into it, and in an instant, the entire diamond-shaped demon crystal burst out with a shocking purple light.

"Ouch!"

Waves of high-pitched dragon roars suddenly came from the void.

The next moment, a slightly transparent but fierce undead dragon roared out of it.

And the aura of this illusory dragon has suddenly reached the level of sainthood.

"An immortal demonic dragon that has fallen for who knows how many years, the part of creation left behind became the entire Yuanlong.

And now I use the power of the most powerful demon crystal it left to deal with you.

You can be considered lucky for the rest of your life."

There was a hint of madness in Boss Yuanlong's eyes.

"Yao Jing, kill them for me!"

Boss Yuanlong kept making secrets in his hands, and he could actually control the illusory immortal dragon transformed into the energy of this demon crystal.

"Entering the Saint Level!"

"Is this the true heritage of Yuanlong?"

"..."

Seeing this roaring demon dragon with its teeth and claws, the expressions of everyone in Tianji Prefecture suddenly changed.

But they didn't expect that Boss Yuanlong would reveal his secrets at the slightest disagreement.

"Brother Man! Come on together!"

Ye Xuan's expression suddenly became serious.

Since Yuan Long has no intention of taking it slow with them, then they must also use their inner strength, and maybe they will be able to fight.

"good!"

A burly old man wrapped in animal skins beside him nodded with the same solemn expression.

Then he directly took off a gray bag hanging from his waist.

This is a spirit beast bag unique to Wanshou Mountain.

"Please Pengzu help me destroy the enemy in Ten Thousand Beast Mountain!"

The old man from Wanshou Mountain shouted loudly, and then directly opened the seal of the spirit beast bag.

"Bah!"

The next moment, a crisp cry suddenly sounded.

Then, a ferocious bird that covered the sky and the sun suddenly appeared in the void in front of the old man in Wanshou Mountain.

"Garuda-winged roc!"

"There is such a ferocious bird in the Little Thousand Beasts Mountain!"

"..."

At this time, the expressions of all the powerful Yuanlong warriors on the opposite side also condensed.

Many people directly opened their mouths and exclaimed.

Because the aura exuding from this golden-winged roc is impressively at the saint level.

"It is said that the founder of Wanshou Mountain kept his natal spiritual beast before he passed away.

No one has ever confirmed this legend. I didn’t expect that it was not only true, but also a terrifying golden-winged roc.”

"Haha, why should we be afraid?

It's time for this old bird to reach the end of its life.

Although it is indeed a saint-level monster, with its aura, it may have run out of energy already.

Today is the day of its fall!”

"...."

Yuanlong also has mixed reviews about the Golden-winged Dapeng, which is the foundation of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain.

After the golden-winged roc in Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, a gray stone also appeared in Ye Xuan's hand.

"Ye Xuan, a younger disciple of Tianji Pavilion, please ancestors to destroy the enemy!"

As soon as the gray stone appeared, Ye Xuan recited a series of complex spells.

And the aura on this gray stone gradually became extremely obscure.

Then, illusory figures gradually appeared above Ye Xuan's head.

These figures are either a rickety old man, a handsome middle-aged man, a dancing fairy, or a boy with a soaring hairpin...

There are hundreds of them, and without exception, the auras on these transparent figures are extremely powerful, and they are all the same semi-holy aura.

The moment these figures appeared, there was a hint of confusion in their eyes, and then a little curiosity.

But when they saw the undead dragon baring its teeth and claws in the distance, they seemed to understand everything immediately.

A sigh flashed across his face, and then after hundreds of figures silently communicated, they actually began to merge with each other one by one.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of figures converged into a vicissitudes of life figure holding the Tianji Stone in one hand and the Tianji Compass in the other.

And the aura on his body has reached the level of sainthood.

"Who is this?

Is this the foundation of my Tianji Pavilion?"

Many extraordinary powerful people in Tianji Pavilion behind Ye Xuan still don’t know what the secret of Tianji Pavilion is.

At this time, Situ Qingyun said: "This is indeed the foundation of my Tianji Pavilion.

Since the establishment of the Tianji Pavilion, the powerful men who have reached the semi-saint level in the Tianji Pavilion in the past dynasties will integrate part of their residual thoughts into the Tianji Stone with the power of their full-strength strike before they are incarnation.

As the foundation of my Tianji Pavilion.

The more remnants of the ancestors in the Tianji Stone, the stronger the power that can finally be unleashed.

After a long period of time, after the remnants of hundreds of ancestors have been fused together, it is already comparable to becoming a saint."

Speaking of this, Situ Qingyun looked at the majestic figure in the sky.

There was a touch of sadness in his expression, and he added: "It's just a pity that this secret of my Tianji Pavilion can only be used once.

As long as these remnants of the ancestors are summoned, after the battle, they will disappear from heaven and earth forever."

As soon as these words came out, all the extraordinary people in Tianji Pavilion fell silent.

They have not used the power of their heritage for a long time. When their generation uses it, everyone feels a little guilty.

Yan Xi and Yue Chan cabin once warned Bai Yan not to underestimate any saint-level force.

Because maybe their ancestors are powerful in other higher realms.

And if Bai Yan sees this scene now, he will definitely sigh with emotion, and the power of the semi-saint level must not be underestimated.

It seems that every semi-saint-level force can create a saint-level combat power.

At this time, after the golden-winged roc from Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain and the ancestor Can Nian from Tianji Pavilion appeared, they looked at each other and headed straight towards the illusory immortal dragon.

"Yao Jing, tear them apart!"

In an instant, the power of the dragon trembled, and an extremely violent momentum suddenly erupted from this illusory immortal dragon.

It actually instantly overshadowed the golden-winged roc and the remnants of the ancestors of Tianji Pavilion.

"Edict!"

However, seeing this, Cannian, the ancestor of Tianji Pavilion, was the first to attack.

I saw the heavenly compass in his hand suddenly turning.

Then a sharp golden light burst out from it, heading straight for the undead dragon.

On the other side, the golden-winged roc also suddenly moved. Its dark golden wings shook, and it appeared directly on top of the undead dragon's head as if it was teleporting.

Then two sharp claws like blades went straight for the undead dragon's head.

It is said that the golden-winged roc in ancient times fed on dragons. Looking at the familiar way of this golden-winged roc attacking the dragon, it seems as if it has inherited the memory of its distant ancestors.
To be continued...