Tens of thousands of miles away from the coast of the North Sea, above the clouds formed by the condensation of blazing yang qi and emitting dazzling light like the sun, several figures were faintly visible, none other than the Yin and Yang Ancestors, the Cloud Light Fairy, and the Three Qings.

"Big brother is really, along the way, I kept asking the Yin and Yang Ancestors for the mysteries of the two paths of Yin and Yang, and we were delayed for some time, I am afraid that the Kunpeng Ancestor will start preaching on the shore of the North Sea. Now, he can still calm down and comprehend the cultivation," Tongtian glanced at Lao Tzu, who was sitting on the clouds with his eyes closed quietly, his expression was slightly helpless, and he couldn't help but say to Tongtian on the other side.

Yuan Shi couldn't help but have a faint look of jealousy in his eyes, and the voice responded: "Being able to be carefully guided by the Yin Yang Ancestor, this is the opportunity of the eldest brother, so naturally we must take advantage of it." Tongtian, we also have to put more effort into cultivation, otherwise I am afraid that we will soon be far surpassed by the eldest brother. ”

"Is cultivation in a hurry?" Tongtian, who glanced at Yuan Shi, pouted slightly.

Yuan Shi, who frowned slightly, didn't say anything more.

"Huh?" The next moment, the Yin Yang Ancestor, the Cloud Light Fairy, and the Heavenly Yuan Shi who were laughing softly in front of them all looked up at the northern sky in surprise, and their expressions were a little uncertain.

Even Lao Tzu, who crossed his knees and closed his eyes to cultivate his comprehension, opened his eyes with a slight frown, and then stood up: "What's the matter? With such a terrifying energy power, could it be that there are two top powers in the Flood Wilderness fighting in Beihai?"

"It's not too far, it should be on the coast of the North Sea. Could it be that it is the Kunpeng Ancestor?"

Yuan Shi couldn't help but say, "If one of them is the Kunpeng Ancestor, then who is the other?"

"This breath" The Yin Yang Ancestor, who muttered to himself, had a slightly gloomy and ugly face, gritted his teeth with a cold light in his eyes and said in a low voice: "The other is the patriarch of the Dragon Clan, Ancestral Dragon!"

Zu Long and Lao Tzu looked at each other, all slightly confused and confused. After all, they were born for a short time, and it was the first time they left Buzhou Mountain, and they knew too little about the situation in the flood wilderness, and they had never heard of the ancestral dragon at all.

"Ancestral Dragon!" gritted his teeth and muttered, the sharp-eyed Yin Yang Ancestor moved his mind to control the clouds and speed up.

"It seems. Yin Yang Ancestor and Ancestral Dragon have a bit of a holiday!" Lao Tzu and the three of them glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but secretly say in their hearts.

At a distance of tens of thousands of miles, with the cultivation of the Yin and Yang Ancestor Da Luo Jin Immortal, he controlled the clouds formed by the condensation of pure Yang Qi. Soon we arrived at the coast of the North Sea.

"Sure enough, it's him!" The moment he arrived, the Yin Yang Ancestor saw the one-horned black dragon of the ancestral dragon body that turned into a phantom and killed Kunpeng.

Since the Yin and Yang Ancestor did not restrain his aura, the surging aura of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and the power of the Yang Heavenly Dao on his body were clearly felt by the many Xuan Immortal beings on the coast of the North Sea, causing many people to turn their heads in surprise.

"Hmm, this breath is so strong, is the power of the Heavenly Dao?" The Qingqiu Fairy also looked at the Yin Yang Ancestor with beautiful eyes and a slight surprise in surprise, and his heart shook slightly: "The four golden immortals followed? Could that old man surpass the existence of the Golden Immortals?" Is there so many top-notch powerful cultivators hidden?"

Canglong, who also noticed the Yin Yang Ancestor, couldn't help but stare at him in shock: "Yin Yang Ancestor?

After being surprised, Canglong couldn't help but be secretly jealous in his heart. You must know that until now, he has not yet comprehended a Heavenly Dao, and he is still just a Golden Immortal Monk.

"Hmph!" glanced at Canglong indifferently, the Yin Yang Ancestor who didn't care, snorted coldly and turned to look at the black one-horned divine dragon ancestral dragon and the black Peng bird Kunpeng who were fighting fiercely over the sea in the distance.

High in the air, the battle was fierce, and the terrifying power distorted the space of the surrounding area. The footage of the fierce battle between the two looks blurry. However, this still did not prevent the Xuan Immortal monks who were watching the battle from staring at each other with wide eyes and trembling with excitement. How could they have ever seen such a level of battle? This time, it was really an eye-opener!

In the roaring and furious energy explosion, the black one-horned dragon with the dragon's tail was suddenly flicked, and the space where the huge dragon's tail passed collapsed to form a huge black hole area, and then the dragon's tail fell directly on Kunpeng, who had no time to dodge.

Peng's low voice, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, resounded in the sky, and the Xuan Immortal monks who were watching the battle only felt their scalps tingle and their hearts twitched violently.

The next moment, everyone saw that the scale armor on the Kunpeng's body exploded. The blood was splashed, and the small half of the body was blurred with flesh and blood in an instant, and they couldn't help but be stimulated.

"Brother Mingyan!" The ink on Kunpeng's back couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Kunpeng flying out in embarrassment.

Brother Mingyan, who was pale on the side, was supported by the Purple Xun Fairy Huanglong, who was already seriously injured. Hearing this, I couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Ahem, it's okay! I can't die!" Coughing lightly, Kunpeng, who was spilling blood from his mouth, smiled at Ink Chuanyin.

The ancestral dragon that unleashed such a terrifying attack also had some scales shattered on the dragon's tail, blood flowed out, and he was slightly embarrassed and flew away, flying back for a distance before stabilizing the dragon's body.

"You guys retreat away!" The Yin Yang Ancestor, who commanded Sanqing and the Yunguang Fairy, shouted and killed the ancestral dragon directly: "Ancestral Dragon!"

"Huh?" his gaze caught his eye on the ancestral dragon of the Yin Yang Ancestor. But a faint look of impatience and sneering flashed in his eyes, and he didn't dodge or dodge until the Yin Yang Ancestor came closer, just casually waved the dragon claws.

In the sound of explosion, where the two sides clashed, it was as if a dazzling sun exploded, and the terrifying power of the raging and fiery heat spread, causing the surrounding space to vibrate, twist and tear apart.

The ancestral dragon, whose body flipped over and flew away for a distance before stopping, couldn't help but flash a flash of surprise and annoyance in his eyes. Originally, he didn't care about the Yin Yang Ancestor, but he didn't expect the Yin Yang Ancestor's Yang Heavenly Dao power to be so strong. One was careless, and he suffered a small loss.

The Yin Yang Ancestor, who was also embarrassed and flew away, had a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his pale mouth. Although he became a Great Luo Golden Immortal by comprehending the Heavenly Dao of the Yang Dynasty, his strength was still much worse than that of the Ancestral Dragon. The key is that he doesn't have a body as strong as the ancestral dragon, and in the face of the energy backlash of this level of fighting, it is easy to injure the enemy by one thousand and self-damage by eight hundred.

"Haha, this fellow Daoist, how about we join forces?" Kunpeng, who spread his wings and flew back, and the injuries on his body were quickly recovering, and when he saw this, he was busy talking to the Yin and Yang Ancestor.

"Okay!" The Yin and Yang Ancestor with a flash of eyes was a decisive voice transmission. In the previous fight, he already understood that there was still a big gap between himself and Zu Long after all. And Kunpeng's strength, he has also seen it, and it is definitely much stronger than him. The two joined forces, and they did not have the strength to fight with the ancestral dragon.

The ancestral dragon, who seemed to be aware of it, couldn't help but sneer and glanced at the Yin Yang Ancestor, and then looked at Kunpeng: "What? You want to join forces to deal with me? Yin Yang Ancestor, don't be self-conscious." Kunpeng, how much do you think a mere Da Luo Jin Immortal can have on me?"

"Do it!" Kunpeng looked at the ancestral dragon indifferently and did not open his mouth to respond, but sent a voice to the Yin and Yang Ancestor with a rising battle intent.

Almost at the same time, Kunpeng, who had flapped his wings, had already killed the ancestral dragon together with the Yin Yang Ancestor who was furious with his breath.

The powerful Kunpeng was like a fierce and cold divine sword, and the Yin and Yang Ancestor was like a sun that burst out with all its might, but in the face of such a fierce and violent attack, the ancestral dragon was as immobile as a reef in the sea, and with a violent energy explosion, the shocked ancestral dragon instantly fell into a huge black hole vortex, and the rich chaotic energy began to seep out of the black hole.

For a while, at the edge of the giant black hole vortex, two phantoms, one large and one small, flew out in embarrassment, it was Kunpeng and Yin Yang Ancestor.

Kunpeng, who made a sharp hissing sound from his mouth, already had a broken claw, and the flesh turned open and turned into a bloody claw like blood.

The black and white multicolored energy shield around his body collapsed, revealing the Yin Yang Ancestor of the twelve rank Yin Yang Lotus Flowers under him, and he was still shocked by the terrifying power and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was a little vain. (To be continued.) )