Honghuang: After hundreds of millions of years of retreat, I became the ancestor of the dragon clan

"You forced me, you forced me!!!"

The man kept roaring, and his eyes were full of endless killing intent.

At this moment, looking at Tongtian not far away, his eyes were full of killing intent.

The tyrannical breath made his whole body tremble slightly.

Blood Demon Patriarch.

Although not as overbearing as Styx.

It is not as influential as Styx in the whole prehistoric.

However, it also proves the truth by killing.

What he walked was the Rahu Demon Way.

Before, the whole world got it and punished it.

But things are very different today.

Since the last time, Luo Hu used strong means to kill Haotian, the so-called Demon Dao has a so-called place in this world.

Quietly watching Tongtian not far away.

Although he felt that Tongtian was domineering and infinite, but at this moment, he definitely would not admit defeat.

Because in his eyes.

There is no end to the world.

Everyone has limits, including Tongtian.

To slay ferocious beasts, perhaps the Tongtian ability is strong enough.

But at this moment, the remaining sword energy in his body must not be too much.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to kill Tongtian and get rewards, it is not a bad idea.

The more he thought about it, the more timid the blood fog patriarch felt.

During this time, he had fantasized about how to develop his Gorefiend Way after becoming a saint.

"Endless Demon Nest, listen to my orders!"

The blood demon patriarch waved his hand casually, and the next moment, the Myriad Magic Sail appeared in his hands.

He stared at Tongtian, and there was no fear in his eyes.

There is boundless fighting spirit.

As the blood demon patriarch, kill and prove the way.

Naturally, he would not be intimidated by Tongtian's momentum.

In front of the real battle.

In his eyes, there is no longer fear, but that kind of boundless killing spirit.

"I was born from heaven and earth, all demons listen to me!"

The blood demon patriarch murmured softly.

next moment.

On top of his Myriad Magic Sail, there are endless ghostly shadows hovering on it.

Seeing this scene, the prehistoric creatures around couldn't help trembling.

Because they were surprised to find that with the appearance of Wanmofan, their bodies were out of their control.

"rush!!!"

Following the order of the blood demon ancestor.

In an instant, the endless monks of the prehistoric world seemed to be dying, and rushed towards the leader of the Tongtian sect under the sky and the earth.

magic.

not afraid.

painless.

Promise.

Kill here.

It is the way of endless killing.

Following the order of the Gorefiend Patriarch.

At this moment, the world began to fall endlessly.

Daoist air currents, like infinite brilliance, continuously surged in the body of the blood demon ancestor.

At this moment, although he is a quasi-sage, he is also showing the way of the devil to the fullest.

But Tongtian just looked at him, and the next moment, his body rose into the air.

The black robe, through the scorching sun, is as black as ink.

At this moment, a sword fell, directly ignoring all the figures around him.

The sword is like a dragon.

perceive this scene.

The face of the blood demon patriarch suddenly changed, and he was about to retreat.

And at this moment, Tongtian had already arrived in front of him.

One sword locks the primordial spirit!

The blood demon patriarch's pupils shrunk, his hands were domineering, producing endless blood mist, trying to stop Tong Tian's attack.

But at this moment, it has no effect at all.

Because the long sword in Tongtian's hand has fallen.

Majestic momentum.

Towering and domineering.

Let his whole body, all blood.

disappears almost instantly.

Under everyone's gaze, the sword light passed through the head of the blood demon patriarch.

At this moment, the blood demon patriarch also disappeared instantly.

turned into ashes.

At this moment, the arena also became quiet.

The leader of Tongtian just calmly landed in the position where the blood demon ancestor was before.

With the fall of the Gorefiend Patriarch.

A monk controlled in the air.

Like a rain of blood, it kept falling in the air.

"boom!!!"

"boom!!"

A loud bang.

Resounded over the entire Jinao Island.

Everyone is staring at Jinao Island at this moment.

In the eyes, there is only endless worship.

And all the onlookers produced endless passages.

At this moment, a series of figures suddenly returned from the sky.

Most of them are dusty.

However, there was no pause at all.

Cut off teaching disciples.

These are the disciples of the Jiejiao. They came back from the spiritless area, and they returned quickly after learning that the Master Tongtian had returned to Jin'ao Island.

Kui Niu rushed in front of Tongtian, he was happy, tearful, and knelt down.

"Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor, I miss you!"

At the moment when they learned that Tong Tian had cut off the holy throne, everyone present had an inexplicable spirit of sacrifice.

But when he really saw Tongtian, there were only tears in his eyes.

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back."

Tong Tian looked at the intercepting disciples and muttered to himself.

In fact, the reason why he dismissed Jujiao was just to avoid implicating these disciples.

But never thought that these disciples would make such a decision.

Undoubtedly, this saint felt extremely gratified from the bottom of his heart.

Here, the choice is not wrong.

At least, from the current point of view, there is nothing wrong.

"You deal with these monks, don't hold back!"

After Tong Tian gave a soft instruction, he jumped and headed towards the depths of Jin'ao Island.

At this moment, at the moment when he killed the beast just now, he felt a lingering feeling of fear.

Tong Tian understood that there seemed to be an inexplicable force staring at this area of ​​his own.

I'm afraid it won't be long before this area will be reduced to scorched earth.

……

In Ye Long Dojo.

Nuwa came slowly.

For changes in the world.

In the bottom of Nuwa's heart, it is inevitable that there is a look of worry.

In recent days, the changes in the heaven and the earth are so majestic that Nuwa has never been able to calm down.

Staring at Ye Long's dojo, Nu Wa also felt endless melancholy in her heart.

After being sanctified, coming here is rare.

And here, the reason why he was able to find this place was entirely because, in the dark, a kind of providence was constantly pulling her in, making her realize that here was Ye Long Daochang.

Perhaps, this is an inexplicable connection between her and Ye Long.

Nuwa sighed secretly.

"senior???"

Nuwa looked at the dojo, her eyes were a little helpless, and she whispered into it.

In fact, in front of him, no matter what kind of eyes she looked at, it was nothing but a void.

There is no fantasy in the void.

It's just that in the faint, there seems to be a stream of air, wandering in this void.

Nuwa's heart.It also raised endless curiosity.

with her eyesight.

Unable to see through it.

It is conceivable that there is a profoundness in it.

"How did you come?"

While Nuwa was watching, she saw Ye Long walking out of it. At this moment, Ye Long was exuding a faint light of essence, which made Nuwa seem lost in it at a glance.

"senior!"