Ning Tao's expression changed, the movement was not that big, the surrounding mines were already torn apart.

The roars were deafening.

It's like a dragon's roar, but sharper than a dragon's roar.

What's going on? Blue Sea Star is just a remote small planet, and the strongest person is no more than the Immortal King. How could such an earth-shattering war happen?

Except for the reclusive flying dragon clan.

Could it be... something happened?

Ning Tao was shocked and turned pale, and rushed out like a sharp arrow. The mine was not big. After a while, he rushed out, but he was faced with huge impacts.

"Boom...boom boom boom..."

"Kangkongkangkong..."

I saw four terrifying emperor-level auras fighting madly in the sky above the Dragon Bone Mountains.

Every impact can destroy one party.

The space and the sky were shattered.

Countless monsters and spirit beasts died tragically, and there were wails, screams, and terror everywhere. The huge Dragon Bone Mountain Range was in pieces, and there were shocking pits and ruins everywhere. There was a sense of desolation in the air.

An old bipedal flying dragon is struggling to fight against the three Immortal Emperors, but in the end it is low on energy and blood.

It is no longer as unparalleled and incomparable as it used to be.

Even the movements and strength are slower.

There were many dense and ferocious wounds on the steel body, which gushed out, and the smell of blood hit his nose, and he let out a series of dragon roars unwillingly.

Once upon a time, it might have been able to fight bloody battles and challenge the Three Emperors, but now it is still too late after all.

Facing the Three Emperors, they were already losing ground.

There is no hope of winning at all.

"Ancestor, hold on, you bastards, you bastards, I will fight with you," the familiar Fei Mo roared with red eyes, going crazy in a group of black robes.

Although he had the early strength of the Immortal Lord, he was unable to break away from the entanglement and melee of a group of monks.

He even got slapped in the face out of anger.

"Wow...Pfft..."

"Fei Mo? Bastard, you guys dare to destroy the ancestral land of my flying dragon clan. Even if I die, I will have you bastards buried with me."

The ancestor of the flying dragon went completely crazy.

His blood energy was surging, and dragons roared all around him.

Seeing this, the three emperors couldn't help but frown. This old guy is quite difficult to deal with. He still has some energy left after beating him for so long. One of them immediately snorted: "Old guy, I'm warning you, don't be disrespectful."

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"As long as you tell everything about Ning Tao and his secret passage, there is still a way to survive, otherwise..."

Ning Tao thought inwardly, and the expression on his face gradually softened. The passage? Doesn't it refer to the teleportation array? Can they already deduce that there is something fishy here?

So what are the identities of these people?

Which force sent it?

However, the ancestor of the two-legged flying dragon gritted his teeth and said: "I don't know what you are talking about. If you want to fight, we will fight. How can there be so much nonsense? No one in our Yalong clan is afraid of death."

"No matter what your reasons are, the dragon clan will not let you go. Just wait for the wrath of the sky to come."

But after hearing this, one of the leading men sneered: "The Dragon Clan is powerful, but do you know how many years it has been since the Dragon Island was born? Moreover, as an Orc Clan, don't you know that the great prehistoric people are also killing people?"

Ning Tao?"

"That is the source of your beast race. He also killed a golden-winged roc, the young master of the golden roc world. He thought he had done everything perfectly, but in fact..."

As soon as the words came out, the expression of the ancestor of the bipedal flying dragon changed, and the expression of Ning Tao in the dark changed even more.

what happened?

How did he know?

No...no...what's wrong?

Ning Tao's face turned pale, and an unpleasant feeling surged into his heart, as if a disaster was imminent. He was sure that no one would be able to discover what he had done.

Gu Qiong will not reveal secrets.

The Origin clan will not destroy itself.

But besides them, who else knows about this?

"Damn it, what's going on?"

The ancestor of the bipedal flying dragon turned pale on his face and was knocked back by a palm. Although he coughed up blood, there was a hint of disbelief. It was not afraid, and it was very aware of the horror of the Jinpeng world, and even more aware of the dangers involved.

If what he said is true, then Ning Tao may be in trouble, Jinpeng Supreme is not someone to be trifled with.

It is notorious in the world.

Many people hate it with itch, but there is nothing they can do.

Back then, the ancestor of its bipedal flying dragon clan had a grudge against Jinpeng Supreme, but in the end, he was defeated by him in the great wilderness and left the great wilderness with hatred.

There are few records of the Flying Dragon clan during the festival that year, but Zhulong clearly remembers its kindness back then. No matter what, it will stick to this place and must not reveal anything about its benefactor and Ning Tao.

"Today, even if the Jinpeng Supreme comes in person, I will fight him to the death if he dares to destroy my clan's ancestral land."

"Soul of the Flying Dragon, wake up..."

"Boom...boom boom boom..."

Under the angry eyes of the bipedal flying dragon ancestor, the entire Dragon Bone Mountain Range began to tremble, the entire Blue Sea Star was shaking, and hundreds of millions of creatures looked in this direction in shock.

Don't know what happened?

There seems to have been something unusual in the past few years!

Some smart people have smelled the imminent disaster, especially the disappearance of the Hua family, the Liang family, the Bixia Sect and even Elder Xiao from the Time Tower, which is shocking.

At this time, in the eyes of the Three Emperors, the entire barren and broken Dragon Bone Mountain Range suddenly came to life.

The shadow of a huge bipedal flying dragon condensed.

He even roared at them.

"Kangkongkangkong..."

"No, this should be a ray of soul left by the ancestor of the flying dragon clan. It has been dead for so many years and it still comes to cause trouble, so let's give it another ride."

Another Immortal Emperor snorted coldly with angry eyes.

The three of them smiled ferociously, and their strength unexpectedly surged again. With the help of the formation, the three early stages were able to encircle and suppress the mid stage.

However, the ancestor of the two-legged flying dragon merged with the soul, and his strength skyrocketed. He was red all over, and shouted at Feimo: "Idiot, go quickly, I will hold them back, go quickly, go to Dragon Island, and strengthen my clan...

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"No... Ancestor, I won't leave, I will die together. There is no coward in our Feilong clan who is afraid of death."

Feimo cried and cried frantically.

The whole person was killed in a pool of blood.

However, these black-robed monks are not weak in strength. Although there are only a dozen of them left, they can already suppress it. An Immortal Emperor took the opportunity and gritted his teeth and said: "Capture this little dragon quickly, don't worry that this old guy won't tell the truth."

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"Yes~"

There was a flash of cold light among a dozen people, and a black evil energy condensed in the palm of their hands, which was enough to corrode the fine black iron.

"Broken~"

Just when they were about to take action, a burly star-colored figure rushed out like lightning, swung out both fists, and smashed their heads to pieces in the blink of an eye.

Brains were scattered everywhere, and minced meat was scattered all over the floor.

The remaining men in black robes were dumbfounded. What was going on? Before they could figure it out, they suddenly felt that they were out of touch with time and space. A space cube imprisoned a dozen of them, and they could not get out no matter how hard they struggled.

"What...what?"

In the midst of horror, I suddenly saw a golden flame figure walking out, saying coldly: "Turn into dust!"

"Kaka...boom..."

"No...ahhhhhh..."

Amid the screams, more than a dozen people were wiped out in ashes.

As the space cube collapsed, destroyed, and compressed into the shape of dust, it can be said that not even a scrap of the dead was left.

Fei Mo's bloodshot eyes widened in disbelief, this... how is this possible? There were more than a dozen people there, three immortal kings, five or six immortal kings, and several quasi-kings were actually wiped out in one move. This is

who?

However, the golden flame figure suddenly turned around slowly and apologized: "Sorry, I'm late."

"Hiss~!"
Chapter completed!