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Chapter 2290 the ancestor of Qinglong

"The ancestor of the Qinglong, today the Dragon Palace has encountered a hundred years of disaster. Please help the ancestor. The dragon clan will be protected from generation to generation."

A beam of green light emanated from the jade pendant and fell into the air, where a huge space crack immediately appeared.

The cracks became larger and larger, and finally became a height of 1,000 meters.

The next moment, a dragon roar came out from the crack, and a giant green dragon that was kilometer long came out from the crack in the space.

"Sixteen Demon Guards, Return Guards." The ghost servant roared.

Chirp...

Countless black shadows rushed out of the pavilion below, fell into the air, and stood in sixteen directions.

"Open the formation." The ghost servant roared.

The sixteen Golden Pill Demon Guards all took out a small flag, bit their fingers, and sprayed them onto their own flag. They immediately shot out sixteen blood-colored beams from the flag, condensed into a huge net in the air, trapping the Azure Dragon Beast.

Roar!

The ancestor of the Azure Dragon roared, and his tail was like a cloud covering the sky, sweeping down at a demon guard at the base.

Bang!

The Demon Guard was swept into meat sauce directly.

“Replacement.”

Immediately, a demon went up to fill in the position of the fallen demon guard.

Roar.

Woo woo.

The ancestor of the Qinglong roared to the sky, and suddenly a ball of flame spewed out of his mouth, immediately burning the second demon guard into smoke.

“Replacement.”

The ghost servant roared, and an extremely powerful demonic energy surged from his body, and condensed into a magic figure holding the sickle of the God of Death in his hand in the air.

cut!

The Dharma Image Scythe slashed hard on Qinglong's body.

The Qinglong Ancestor whistled in pain and rushed towards him.

"Increase the formation."

Sixteen demon guards bit their fingers again and poured their blood into the formation flag. Suddenly, ten flag formations emitted ten blood-red lights at the same time, intertwined a large net, covering the Qinglong ancestor again.

"here you go."

A tiny piece of ice-like object suddenly appeared in the ghost servant's hand, emitting a biting cold.

Under his destruction, the next moment, the ice turned into a cold air of ice and snow, and the body of the Qinglong ancestor was instantly frozen.

The ghost servant just breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment, he heard the sound of rushing. The ice cubes that frozen the ancestor of the Qinglong were shattering piece by piece.

Roar roar roar roar!

The Qinglong Ancestor was completely angry, his body soared into the sky, his tail swept again, and two more demon guards were killed.

"Everyone fights with them, and we must not let them capture our Qinglong Ancestor." Long Batian roared.

Suddenly, thousands of Dragon Palace monks rushed towards the sixteen demon guards in the air regardless of everything.

For a moment, the scene was very chaotic.

The ghost servant took out a black long bow and drew out a black arrow full of inscriptions.

Bend the bow and arrow!

Chirp!

Continuous black arrows shot out quickly.

Roar!

A drum of true energy emerged from the body of the ancestor of Qinglong, shaking all the long arrows away.

Some of the ones that were not shocked were finally blocked by its scales and could not be shot in.

The ghost servant was a little anxious. He didn't expect that the ancestors of the four major divine beasts were the ancestors of the Qinglong, which was much stronger than the ancestors of the Phoenix and the ancestors of the Xuanwu.

Just as he was extremely anxious, a black arrow suddenly cut through the sky, passed through countless obstacles, and stabbed accurately on the body of the Qinglong ancestor.

The Qinglong ancestor let out an unwilling roar, his eyes gradually became blurred, and he roared, and was about to escape.

But I knew that I had just flew a few kilometers and my body fell to the ground, overwhelming the house for a few kilometers.

In the air, a middle-aged man in a black robe was floating there, holding a long bow, exuding endless domineering aura.

"The Demon King is here."

"The Demon King took action personally."

The demon guards off the field were completely boiling.

The ghost servant turned into a stream of light and came to Duan Tianshan, saying respectfully: "Master, you are here."
Chapter completed!
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