"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Guang Chengzi shouted coldly, and the huge Dharma image behind him suddenly turned around and jumped up. In an instant, he divided into three parts. The power of each Dharma image was almost the same as the original body. Each held two swords and attacked Emperor Xin.

"Is this the real combat power of the twelve golden immortals of the Ancestral Sect, the one who hits the Golden Bell in the Yuxu Palace? No wonder, after killing the Golden Light Holy Mother, this guy dared to visit Biyou Palace three times, which directly angered the leader of Tongtian, and made the battle between the two sects enter a white-hot stage, and even the saints enter the venue!"

Emperor Xin couldn't help but feel moved when he saw this scene.

He believed that if he did not have the ability to transform into an ancient true dragon, he would probably be photographed as if he had met Guang Chengzi.

"Do you think the power of the ancient true dragon is only so small? The power of the great success quasi-saint is only a thread away from the realm of the saint is not something you can imagine. Guangchengzi, you are still very tender!"

However, even so, there was still no fear in Di Xin's eyes.

Although the power that Guangchengzi burst out at this moment was indeed extremely powerful, now as an ancient true dragon, he could feel that although this power is powerful to him now, it is not as powerful as invincible!

"Swish!"

In an instant, Emperor Xin sent the dragon body to shuttle upwards, shaking his claws and tails, and launching a bombardment at Guangchengzi's three magical phenomena.

"Clam!Clam!Clam!"

In an instant, the long sword slashed the dragon's body, but there was no blood shining. On the contrary, countless brilliant Mars burst out, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was even more.

[Recommended, Wild Fruit Reading and Chasing Books is really useful, download here www. You can try it quickly.]

"The power of the dragon clan is either unreasonable. Dragon claws and dragon breath are the most powerful attacking spiritual treasures; and the dragon scales on the body are the best defensive spiritual treasures. Such a clan is simply the favorite of God. Unfortunately, they have the opportunity to replace the human race and become the master of this prehistoric world, but they have not cherished it!"

Emperor Xin felt the long sword falling on the golden scales, and was gently shaken by the golden scales, and he murmured in his heart.

As he said, the Dragon Clan was loved by God and was born powerful. Unlike the Phoenix Clan, their clan is larger in size and the difficulty of reproduction is far more effective. When the Dragon Clan was in its prime, its footprints were spread all over every corner of the prehistoric world.

But unfortunately, it is precisely because this kind of born powerful came too easily that the dragon clan has less cherishing everything they have, wantonly destroying and enjoying it. The clan is extremely corrupt, and the pure blood dragon clan controls the highest level of the dragon clan and prevents fish from turning into dragons and dragons from entering the upper level.

Not only that, the biggest difference between the dragon clan and the human clan is that the human clan is good at learning. Whether it is stronger than themselves or weaker than themselves, as long as there is something to learn from in them, the human clan will learn and change themselves.

The human race did not have the ability to master the fire, but with thunder, the human race mastered the power of fire with the help of the thunder ignited; the human race did not have the power of water, but they mastered the power of water according to the habits of water; the human race did not have the ability to plant, but they would learn to identify, select and plant grains.

Human races are born weak, but learning makes them powerful.

The dragon clan was born powerful and arrogant, which made them sadly leave the stage that dominated the prehistoric world.

"laugh!"

Almost just after the change of Emperor Xin's mood, his two sharp claws had torn Guang Chengzi's two magic figures into pieces; although the remaining magic figure was still launching an attack, countless cracks had appeared under the heavy blow of the dragon tail, and it was on the verge of falling apart.

【Countdown, 1.8 seconds…】

At the same time, the system's reminder sounded, and the time for changing the ancient true dragon body was already half gone, and there was not much left.

"Get out of here!"

Without any hesitation, Emperor Xin hurriedly shook the dragon's body and emitted the dragon's power to the extreme, rushing towards Guangchengzi like a craze of floods breaking the dam.

"laugh!"

As soon as he approached, the dragon's power suddenly condensed and turned into a spear composed of countless golden scales, stabbing Guangchengzi in his chest.

"puff!"

This attack was extremely fierce. Even if Guang Chengzi, as the leader of the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Cult, hit the golden bell in the Yuxu Palace, at this moment, after suffering from this spear, his body still flew backwards uncontrollably, with blood gushing out of his mouth, his face pale and extremely miserable.

"Swish!"

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the dragon body transformed by Emperor Xin twisted, as if it was a sharp arrow, shot onto the altar. The dragon claws poked out and put the true blood of the great witch in his hand. Then the dragon's power was emitted, cleaning up all the seal techniques set by Guangchengzi around the altar into empty space.

【The use time of the Great Dragon Phrase ends, the cooling time is 15 days...】

Almost as soon as Di Xin finished all this, a system reminder sounded in his mind.

Immediately, the explosive dragon power that originally filled every part of the body disappeared, and the huge dragon body no longer existed. Instead, it was Di Xin's naked body without any trace.

"Di Xin, it's you! Damn it, how could it be you?!"

When Guangchengzi saw this scene, he looked at Di Xin in disbelief, with a deep look of surprise in his eyes.

He really couldn't understand what method Emperor Xin used to first transform into the ancestor witch Dijiang, and then, with the body of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, he transformed into the great quasi-saint realm, and had already died and disappeared from the prehistoric world.

All of this is really incredible and incredible. Not to mention him, he believed that even if his master Yuanshi Tianzun was here, he would be shocked to the point of being speechless.

"Boom...Boom...Boom..."

At this moment, along the formation of the Twelve Capital Heavenly Divine Evils, suddenly there were sounds like thunder. The towering ancestor witch, whose originally solid body began to become dim, even split into pieces and fall apart.

Without the support of the true blood power of the great witch Chiyou, the Twelve Du Tian Shensha Formation is like a tree without roots and a water without source. There is no way to persist. The waiting for this formation is beyond disintegration and death.

"The twelve capital heavenly evil formation has been broken!"

"The formation is broken, Xuanfeng Army, attack!"

"Occurrence! Attack! Attack!"

Almost at the same moment when the figures of the twelve ancestor witches gradually faded and fell apart, there were immediately cheers along the direction of Shouyang Mountain. Then, the cheers turned into an extremely exciting battle horn, one after another, as if they had turned into a torrent, crushing and sweeping forward.

One by one, with uniform steps, wearing strong and sharp steps, high fighting spirit, approaching forward.

"The formation is broken...escape...escape quickly..."

"We lost, we lost again. Escape, run away quickly!"

At the same time, on Taohualing, a soldier from Xiqi Army actually fell apart at this moment when he saw the giant who had originally made them feel like they had seen the dawn of victory. After they were separated, their expressions changed drastically, and their faces were full of panic. Countless soldiers actually threw down their flags and weapons, and retreated wildly like a tide.

The defeat is like a mountain falling down and a flood collapse, unstoppable!

"A bunch of useless things, pick up your weapons, fight, fight to the last drop of blood!"

Taiyi Zhenren looked at these scenes and shouted loudly.

But unfortunately, even though he was the high-ranking Daluo Golden Immortal, there was no majesty in front of these defeated soldiers who were abandoning their armor, and no one paid attention to his words at all. Everyone was just retreating, even for fear that their parents would give birth to two legs.

Such a scene makes people feel disheartened and makes Taiyi Zhenren, who is hoarse, look dim. In the end, he doesn't say a word and retreats indifferently.

He knew that the next battle no longer belonged to them, the cultivators, but to the struggle of the human race!

There is no doubt that the winner is still Xuanfeng Army and Emperor Xin before this.

"Senior Brother Gongming, Qin Wan, Zhao Jiang, Dong Quan, Yuan Jiao, Jin Guang, Sun Liang, Bai Li, Yao Bin, Wang Bian, and Zhang Shao came to help! Start slowly, leave us a few practices!"

At the same time, along the sky, bursts of hearty laughter suddenly sounded, followed by ten figures suddenly appeared in the void...
Chapter completed!