"It's not good! That terrifying aura of the old Taoist has been killed, and it is the same as the breath of this feather!"

Zhen Yuanzi's expression was shocked, the other party completely lost his previous fear, and actually rushed directly in the direction where he was, and the breath that burned to the extreme was exactly the same as the Demon Ancestor of the Ancient God and Demon Era.

"Crow's mouth, did you even give it a word, it's a big trouble now!"

The Cloud Sky Dragon clutched his right arm, and his face showed a deep sense of jealousy.

Although the name of the Demon Ancestor was slightly inferior to the Thunder Heaven Demon God and the Sword Huang Demon God, they were also the strongest among the three thousand innate demon gods, and in the Saintless Era, their terrifying fierce reputation made the dragons of the clouds tremble.

"What are you afraid of! Even if the Demon Ancestor is resurrected, is it possible that he can still shake the combination of the Earth Ancestor and the Ancestor Dragon, there can only be hundreds of Immortal Realm cultivators in the Heavenly Court, and if he dares to come, he must be prepared to come and not return!"

The old dragon king Ao Fuchen was full of anger, as the only remaining dragon king in the four seas, he was also an unscrupulous lord, killing countless people in his youth, and daring to provoke in the face of giants who were much stronger than him.

"Really, this old bone is getting more and more lax, but it's also... Demon Ancestor, after all, is just synonymous with the past, and since that old thing Kunpeng has inherited this name, it's time to break everything!"

Zhen Yuanzi regained his composure, the eyes of the golden crow at the center of his eyebrows opened, and a cry of the golden crow resounded in all directions, and the vast ferocity soared into the sky, and the full battle intent attracted the attention of countless strong people in the sky.

"It's the Ancestor, is Lord Yuanzi, the Ancestor of the Earth Immortals, going to make a move?"

Just when everyone was stunned, three rainbow lights tore through the dome and went directly towards the border of Ling Xiaotian.

"Open the Great Defense Array, within a radius of 30,000 miles from all parts of the Heavenly Court, there must be no idle people and others to stay! Any creature suspended in the void will be directly killed!"

A decree resounded in the Ancient Heavenly Court of the Heavens.

After a long battle formation, the Heavenly Court army in Lingxiao Heaven was not the minions of other heavens, but after a moment's hesitation, more than 100,000 horses and horses started to move, and the ancient formations that had been arranged for countless years began to fill the immortal stones.

A huge curtain shrouded the sky from the bottom up, and the vast Middle Heaven Court was shrouded in azure sky, and the turbulent defensive array was filled with raging thunder Tiangang.

The three major defensive arrays in the Middle Ages, the rain curtain thunder source Tiangang array!

With such a large array, as long as the immortal realm powerhouse inside has not yet died, it is the immortal saint who comes in person, and if he wants to break it, he has to exhaust all means, let alone an ordinary powerhouse.

In the wilderness of the sky, a huge body like a flash swept through the sky on the deserted land, startling the violent wind, and the breath that covered the sky and the sun covered the brilliance of the scorching sun.

This is a pitch-black Peng bird, with a wingspan of thousands of feet, and between the wings soaring, the ferocious demonic energy will swallow everything.

The aura in the mountains and rivers was forcibly plundered, and the oppressive feeling of dead silence shrouded the sky above.

"I'm not afraid of death, just rush over! It's okay, this time, I will take advantage of the absence of that little boy in Zigucheng to kill you and others directly, so as to save other storms in the future!"

Half an hour later, the body of the black-scaled peng bird suddenly rose, and its wings that covered the sky and the sun suddenly slapped forward, and the vast qi formed a tyrannical tornado and raged towards the front.

The sky shook, and several towering mountains broke off, and the twisted wind shattered the clouds, revealing several black dots the size of sesame seeds, suspended in mid-air.

"It's really you! Demon Master Kunpeng!"

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes were as cold as ice, although the giant bird in front of him had changed a lot, but he would never admit that he was wrong with those eyes, after all, it was Kunpeng who attracted Yuan Shi and others to kill Hongyun and snatch away Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"Can you still recognize this seat! But it's a pity, today is the moment when you will die in Huangquan!"

Kunpeng chuckled, his wings fluttered, and surging demonic energy escaped from his sharp pupils.

The originally silent sky was suddenly overcast, and the blazing sun seemed to be sealed by something, and the temperature between heaven and earth plummeted, and it snowed heavily in a short time.

"Presumptuous! Is it that you led the crowd to assassinate Hongyun, even one of the six emperors in the Middle Ages, you dare to turn around and disturb the orthodoxy of the heavenly court, the crime is unforgivable!

Zhen Yuanzi's brows furrowed, his hands held the book on the ground, and three magic lights appeared on the spiritual platform behind him, and the vast momentum of the semi-saint-level powerhouse was revealed.

The dragon of the cloud knows that this is the pattern of a decisive battle, if he doesn't work hard, he will also be cleared by Hongjun Ancestor in the future.

A high-spirited and deafening dragon roar came out, and the 13,000-zhang majestic body of the Cloud Sky Dragon tore through the clouds, the dragon's tail swayed, and most of the clouds condensed within a radius of thousands of miles were shattered.

On the ground, patches of rocks collapsed, ravines were dense, and canyons were cracked.

The posture of the Ancestor Dragon was revealed, and it was Kunpeng, who had devoured the power of the Demon Ancestor, and he couldn't help but look sideways.

"You... Is it Ying Long God? No, it's the Ancestor Dragon? This breath, you are the dragon son of Ying Dragon God?"

With the promotion of cultivation, the dragon of Yuncang swelled, and the signs of bloodline atavism were obvious, and he thought it was a miniature version of the dragon god from afar.

"I know that it is this king, and I dare to kill it like this, Kunpeng, don't think about leaving Ling Xiaotian alive today!"

The giant tail swayed, the dragon of the cloud was the first to kill out, and the Kunpeng turned into a bird, under the erosion and transformation of the power of the demon ancestor, the opponent's physique was huge, and even the law body of the half-saint was difficult to reach, only he could contain it.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the two behemoths are fighting in close combat, and the smoke and dust are everywhere they pass, the thunder is like a drum, and the huge objects sweep across the universe, and the impact and shock within a radius of thousands of miles can easily shatter the body of a fairyland powerhouse.

The old dragon king cut his palm and used dragon blood to help Zhen Yuanzi depict the pattern of the formation in the void.

It seems that the demon master Kunpeng, a half-saint powerhouse who has been cultivated by the Demon Ancestor, it is too difficult to keep him by besieging him alone, so he can only be restrained by the formation, constantly wearing down the opponent's strength, and seeking the opportunity to kill with one blow.

For two whole hours, the true body of the Ancestor Dragon transformed by the Cloud Sky Dragon was wound and beaten I don't know how many times, and the scale armor on its body shattered into thousands of pieces, and the dripping blood spilled to the ground, smashing countless large pits.

In comparison, Kunpeng was not having a good time, the feathers on his body fell a lot, and a large area of blood seeped out, causing him to roar angrily from time to time, rolling up thousands of winds, and sparks splashed on the dragon scale armor of the clouds.

The accumulated anger welled up in his heart, and Kunpeng's claws suddenly surged with black flames, and the light of the law of the sharp claw tips flickered, and suddenly grabbed the thick dragon back of the Cloud Sky Dragon.

"Death to this seat!"

The sharp beak of the Peng bird suddenly drove down, and with a stroke of black light, the beak of the bird, which was more than 30 zhang long, tore open the dragon scales and bit a large piece of flesh and blood.

The dragon of the clouds was in pain, the dragon's pupils contracted, and a terrible howl roar shattered several mountains and rivers, and it fell directly below, rolling on the ground, trying to throw Kunpeng out.

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