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

The Eastern Emperor was overwhelmed, and at the moment of crisis, the Chaos Clock in his hand shone with a thousand zhangs of light, and a fierce chaotic flame burst out from his eyes, wanting to take these ancestor witches away together.

At this moment, the sky and the earth split open, and everything was silent.

The entire prehistoric land felt a majestic force erupting from the Chaos Clock, as if it wanted to tear the entire sky apart.

Compared with the previous sage game, this kind of battle is even bigger, because in the game between Tongtian and Yuanshi, there are more or less scruples, and at this moment, Donghuang Taiyi has been forced into a desperate situation by many ancestor witches , all over the body, streamers of light escaped.

The sun is really hot.

At this moment, like a scorching sun, it frantically dissipated and fell towards the surroundings.

Crazy, insane, berserk.

At this moment, on Donghuang Taiyi's small face, it was fully revealed.

Of course, for the Eastern Emperor, this battle is full of determination to win, and there is even a little conceit on his face.

"Shh!"

Not daring to be careless, the ancestral witch backed away, and a lot of witchcraft appeared all over his body to protect himself.

Even so, they were still directly dispersed by the domineering force above the Chaos Clock, causing their entire bodies to be pushed away by this wave of air.

At the same time, the rays of light scattered in the hands of Emperor Jun, the sun is really hot, scorching the world, and the witch-slaying sword also showed a domineering demeanor. Thousands of rays of light gathered in one body, cut down with one sword, and moved towards those ancestor witches, letting them avoid Inevitable.

For a moment, Zu Wu fell into a passive state.

"What a terrifying arrogance! Without Hetu Luoshu, the Yaozu can still have such a demeanor?"

"Array!"

Xuan Ming was shocked, and was forced to retreat by this sudden burst of momentum.

Gritting his teeth, he looked at the other ancestral witches. Instead of showing the slightest fear in his eyes, there was a bit more domineering look in his eyes.

The Nine Great Ancestral Witches unfolded the formation of the Dutian Twelve Gods and Fiends.

Pangu's real body reflected the void, and the phantom of Pangu's axe. When the ax was slashed, it slashed towards the chaotic clock, tearing the void, and thousands of space stars exploded, causing the surrounding space to disappear one after another. The evil spirit condensed, and the power was overwhelming Majestic, roaring down.

However, even though the formation of the Dutian Twelve Gods is powerful, such a powerful force was abruptly and completely absorbed by the Chaos Clock.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood gushed out from Donghuang's mouth, and he was seriously injured.

"hateful!!!"

Dong Huangtai's face was gloomy, and her confidence was no longer there.

At this moment, he also really realized that the ancestor witch in front of him was not as miserable as he saw, otherwise, it would be impossible to fight fiercely for several years in the heavenly court without being able to tell the winner.

The Chaos Clock is known as an invincible existence, and it stands above the head. According to the theory, as long as Donghuang Taiyi has enough aura, he will not receive any damage. Not only that, but also return the incoming damage to the attacker.

But it was obvious that the blow just now had completely surpassed the aura of the Eastern Emperor's body, and it was only then that he suffered the backlash. But even so, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi still forcibly endured this prestige killing formation.

At this moment, feeling the injuries on his body, Donghuang Taiyi just stagnated for a short time, and the murderous intent erupted all over his body in an instant. As a demon emperor, how could he show his intention to retreat at this time.

And this moment.

The witch-slaying sword in Di Jun's hand was also cut from behind, and it slid down on Zuwu's body like a flowing shadow.

"Shh!"

The nine ancestor witches all took this blow forcefully.

"puff……"

The witchcraft was broken in an instant, and the luster of the roads split along the whole body of the nine ancestor witches, and small cracks began to appear on the whole body.

Even with a body as strong as that of a quasi-sage, it would be difficult to resist many hits under the sword of slaughtering witches.

Coupled with years of fierce fighting, the entire body has consumed too much witchcraft power, and there is not much witchcraft power left, and because of the formation of the Dutian Twelve Gods and Demons, there is not much left. Under this sword, naturally It was a big loss.

And under Taiyi's rage, he naturally mobilized all the power of the Chaos Clock, urging the majestic Chaos Power within the Chaos Clock, intending to fight the Zuwu to the death.

Seeing death as home, the battle of the Lich, nine deaths and no life.

"How brave!"

Seeing Donghuang Taiyi's actions, Xuan Ming also had a little bit of resentment in his eyes. He let out a sharp shout, piercing through the universe, and the witch light appeared all over his body. Endless wind and rain fell horizontally from the top of the sky. , as if to freeze the Eastern Emperor together with the Chaos Clock.

The flames of the chaotic clock in Donghuang's hand kept falling, all of which collided with the wind and rain in Xuanming's hand.

All of a sudden, the water filled the sky.

The endless ocean rushed down towards Dong Huang's body.

It seemed to flood the entire heaven together.

Although he is the ancestral witch of rain, his ability to control water is no less than that of Gong Gong.

"Death to me!"

At this moment, Di Jun was also fighting fiercely with the ancestral witches.

It caused great waves.

……

Xiaoer pierced through the universe with his innate supernatural powers. First he witnessed the battle of saints, and at this moment, he was watching the battle of liches. There was an inexplicable throbbing color all over his body.

It seemed that the blood was burning at this moment.

"These guys are really crazy!"

A radiant light flashed in Xiaoer's eyes, and there were many rays of light in his eyes.

The blood of the Chaos Demon Ape is constantly boiling in his blood.

In Xiaoer's hand, there is even a trace of flame, which is slowly condensing. This is the Hunyuan lotus breath taught to him by Ye Long. Zhenyihuo, at this moment, faintly surrounding him, also has his own flame breath.

With the explosion of Hunyuan lotus breath in Xiaoer's hand, the Tongtian stick began to turn red.

As soon as it fell, one could feel the blossoming lotus flowers spread out along the whole body of the stick, burning the sky and cracking the earth.

Xiao Er jumped up and landed on the tree trunk, scratching his ears and cheeks, paying attention to the sky, wishing he could go on the field in person and resolve this battle as soon as possible.

What Xiao Er is concerned about is not only the battle situation, but also the Chaos Clock in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the real fire of the sun in the hands of the Eastern Emperor and Di Jun.

As a six-eared macaque, he knows that his own strength is not enough, but at the same time, he has the ability to listen to everything, to understand, to know before and after, and to understand everything.

Naturally, there is a faint feeling that there may be a chance in it.

If I can steal a little flame, I will be satisfied.

……

Saint Nuwa also moved her eyes from the battle of saints to the heavenly court, watching the final battle nervously, but most of her eyes were focused on Fuxi's body. Explosion, within the body, the burst of light, the injury is not light.

"Death to me!"

Fuxi knew that there was not much demon power left in his body, and he was seriously injured, so he continued to fight fiercely, his vitality was slim, and a roar burst out from Fuxi's mouth. Come out, self-explode the whole body, piercing the universe.

"retreat!"

All of a sudden, the Wu Clan army scattered in all directions, but there were still countless Wu Clans that were reduced to ashes in the afterglow of the explosion.

In the corner of Nuwa's eyes, some tears gathered.

Although he couldn't bear it, he never intervened too much.

When the spiritual energy poured down, a spiritual lamp emerged from Nvwa's hand, came to the battlefield, and took Fuxi's soul, which was about to be dissipated, into it, escaped into the void, and returned to Nvwa's hand.

Nu Wa looked at the spiritual lamp in her hand, sighed long, and looked back at Ye Long Dojo.

This scene, she seemed to have a feeling in her mind, but when she thought about it carefully, she didn't know where to remember it.

Following Fuxi's self-explosion, the countless big monsters of the monster clan also showed their sharpness for a decisive battle.

"kill……"

The battle intensified.

The ten places in Kyushu trembled.