Saint Ancestor of All Demons

The situation of other true dragons is worrying.

Above the sea, the azure scales of the water dragon were covered with cracks. The golden-winged roc fighting against it held two ice maces, and each swing froze the seawater into a sharp cone.

"Your frost is nothing but child's play in front of me!" Dapeng swung his mace with a fierce smile, and the three thousand feet of sea surface instantly turned into an ice field. The tail of the water dragon was pierced by the ice cone, and the dragon's blood froze into a red crystal column before it even dripped.

Deep in the dense forest of the island, the wooden dragon's emerald green horn had been cut in half.

Its opponent held a strange longbow wrapped in vines, and each arrow carried a black light that devoured life.

"You long insects are only fit to be used as nutrients!" Dapeng archer shot three times in a row, and the wooden dragon desperately urged the ancient tree to resist. The arrows penetrated through layers of barriers, and the last one went straight to the dragon's heart -

clang!

The Dragon Ancestor of Dongsu suddenly emerged from the ground, and his dragon tail wrapped around the scale shield left by the Golden Dragon to block the fatal arrow. Before the archer could react, he opened his mouth and spit out the thunder that was fused with the Thunder Dragon Demon Pill: "Taste the dragon clan's calamity!"

Ten thousand thunders descended, all bombarding and killing the golden-winged Roc!

In the center of the metal storm on the sea, the golden dragon was covered with broken feathers.

Its opponent held two meteor hammers, and every collision caused a wave of metallic resonance.

"The so-called hardest golden dragon is just this hard!" Dapeng laughed wildly and swung his hammer down, and the golden dragon's left front paw shattered.

At the critical moment, Dongsu Dragon Ancestor turned his spear into a whip and entangled the hammer chain. His third vertical pupil suddenly opened on his forehead - it was the law-breaking dragon pupil that recovered after swallowing Yunfeng!

"Dragon Spear Technique, Shattering Stars!"

The golden pupil saw through the trajectory of the meteor hammer, and the tip of the spear accurately pierced into the crack of the hammer. The demonic power containing the blood of the Peng clan was reversed and the meteor hammer was blown into powder on the spot.

Dong Su, alone, is slowly beginning to change the course of the entire battle.

Dongsu Dragon Ancestor pushed the seriously injured water dragon towards the thunder dragon: "Use thunder magic in the Kan position!"

He then tore off the poisonous vines on the wooden dragon and threw them at the fire dragon: "You are turning into flames in your position!"

At his command, the eleven real dragons returned to their positions, and the dragon energy intertwined to form the Bagua formation.

The attacks of the golden-winged Rocs landed at the center of the formation, but were bounced back and pierced their own wings.

"Everyone, use our force!" The Dragon Ancestor of Dongsu cut open his palm and sprinkled the dragon blood that was fused with the essence of the Peng clan towards the center of the formation.

The broken claws of the golden dragon were reborn and turned into a gilded war halberd. The broken horns of the wooden dragon sprouted and blossomed into a realm of life.

The water dragon condenses water into crystals to build absolute defense.

The fire dragon's breath turns into a lotus, burning all the evil spirits in the eight wastelands. The thunder dragon's horns produce lightning patterns, triggering the nine heavens' divine punishment...

Faced with the dragons forming a battle formation, the remaining golden-winged rocs were forced to gather together. Their wings overlapped to form a golden halo, which was the powerful magic of the golden-winged rocs.

"The sun rotates."

"Come on!" Dongsu Dragon Ancestor suddenly disbanded the battle formation, and twelve real dragons turned into streams of light and sank into his body.

The dragon spear surged up thousands of feet, and the spear body was wrapped with water, fire, wind and thunder. When the light wheel collided with the dragon spear, the sea water in the entire Xuanming world was evaporated by three inches!

"Dragon Spear Technique, Ten Thousand Dragons Slay the Immortals!"

The ultimate shot that integrated the power of the twelve true dragons pierced through the light wheel, and the aftermath nailed the eleven Dapeng True Immortals into the void.

The golden pupil on the forehead of Dongxu Dragon Ancestor opened angrily, and the remnant soul of Yunfeng that was sealed in the pupil suddenly screamed: "You will not die well, brothers, save me!"

Before he could finish his words, eleven big pengs exploded and died at the same time, and their blood and essence were completely devoured by the dragon spears.

Golden blood rain floated between the sea and the sky, and the surviving true dragons stared blankly at the figure holding the dragon spear.

This person, no, this dragon, is too strong!

Dongsu Dragon Ancestor divided the blood essence he swallowed into eleven portions and gave them to the dragons: "Refine them quickly, the real enemy is coming."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hideous gap suddenly appeared in the sky, and more than a dozen auras that were several times more terrifying than before descended - the disciples who were supervising the trial of these Golden-Winged Rocs!

The cultivation levels of these review disciples are not just at the level of True Immortal for the first time. All of them are powerful people at the middle to late stage or even the peak level of the True Immortal realm.

“Let’s fight!”

The Dongsu Dragon Ancestor roared and rushed forward with a gun in hand. The other eleven true dragons roared, and the dragon roars shook the sky. They directly began to burn the true dragon essence to improve their cultivation.

The war between the two sides broke out again!

The golden dragon was besieged by three golden-winged rocs, and its scales broke.

The wood dragon's tail was cut off, and its vitality was gone. The water dragon was trapped in the golden wing field, and the ice sword was shattered; the fire dragon's breath dimmed, and the sea of ​​fire was extinguished. The thunder dragon's speed was suppressed, and the lightning dimmed...

As soon as the battle started, the true dragons were severely suppressed. Even the Dongsu Dragon Ancestor had to bow his head in defiance when facing several Dapeng True Immortals alone.

"Form a formation!" The Dragon Ancestor of Dongsu roared, and the dragon ball shone brightly. The eleven true dragons sensed the breath of the Ancestral Dragon and moved closer to him.

The Dragon Ancestor of Dongsu deployed the formation diagram, allowing many real dragons to enter it

"Dragon Battle Formation!" Twelve real dragons were connected head to tail, and the dragon energy intertwined to form a coiled dragon totem. The attacks of the golden-winged rocs fell on the formation diagram, causing ripples but unable to break through.

"How ridiculous, a mere battle formation—" The leading golden-winged roc sneered, spreading its wings a thousand feet high.

"Golden Wings Field!"

More than a dozen golden-winged rocs released their domains at the same time, and their golden feathers poured down like a rainstorm. The dragon clan's battle formation was on the verge of collapse.

Dongsu Dragon Ancestor moved at this time.

"Golden Dragon, let me lend you my scales!" He pressed his dragon claws on the golden dragon's back, and the dragon's scales instantly peeled off, turning into thousands of golden rays.

"Wooden Dragon, where is your life!" The wooden dragon roared, and the dragon's blood turned into vines wrapped around golden light.

"Water dragon, freeze the ice!" "Fire dragon, burn the sky!" "Thunder dragon, draw thunder!"

The power of the twelve true dragons was perfectly integrated in the hands of Dongsu Dragon Ancestor.

He pointed his dragon spear to the sky, and thousands of golden rays turned into a golden river, with vines as tendons, ice as bones, flames as soul, and thunder as power!

"Dragon Spear - Ten Thousand Dragons Return to Their Origin!"

The golden river rushed, and every drop of water was a miniature golden dragon. The golden-winged rocs hastily formed a battle formation, but saw the golden dragon tearing its feathers, vines entangled its wings, ice freezing the field, flames burning out the golden light, and thunder splitting the battle formation!

"No, how could it be——" The leading golden-winged roc had his wings torn by the golden dragon, and was entangled by vines when he fell. The ice froze him, the flames burned his golden body, and the thunder shattered the demon pill.

The other golden-winged rocs were horrified when they saw this, and they all used the Flowing Light Instant Shadow to try to escape. The East Dragon Ancestral Dragon Spear swept across: "Want to leave?"

"The fire dragon moves to Kun position, forming a dragnet!"

The golden river turned into a net that trapped more than a dozen golden-winged rocs. The eleven real dragons displayed their magical powers: the golden dragon turned into a sword, the wooden dragon turned into a vine, the water dragon turned into ice, the fire dragon turned into flames, the thunder dragon turned into lightning...

"boom!!"

Eleven attacks came at the same time, and the golden-winged rocs were reduced to ashes before they could even scream. The eleven real dragons fell to the sea exhausted, but the Dragon Ancestor of Dongsu looked towards the sky vigilantly.

Snap, snap, snap——

"Yes, this dragon-breeding pond can raise a real dragon like you. If I present it to the young lady, she will definitely like it." Applause came from the clouds, and a golden-robed figure slowly appeared.

"I didn't expect that this bunch of trash could bring out your potential."

The eyes of the East Dragon Ancestor narrowed. He felt the aura of the other party far beyond that of the Eternal True Immortal. The golden-robed man gently stroked the jade pendant on his waist and said with a smile: "I am the Golden Winged Dapeng Clan's Hunyuan Golden Immortal Deacon, Jin Wuya. Your performance is worthy of my personal action."

The eleven true dragons looked desperate, but the Dragon Ancestor of Dongsu suddenly smiled and said, "I'm waiting for you!"

His dragon claws crushed Yunfeng's demon pill, and the majestic Peng blood dragon essence burst out. Eleven real dragons roared at the same time, and the dragon balls flew out of their bodies, condensing into a dazzling dragon seal on the head of Dongsu Dragon Ancestor.

"This is--" Jin Wuya's face suddenly changed.

"Dragon Ancestor Seal" Dongsu Longzu pointed his dragon spear to the sky, and the dragon seal burst into infinite light, "Heavenly Reverse Divine Scroll, open!"

A dragon claw that covered the sky and sun suddenly emerged from the clouds and slammed Jin Wuya into the seabed. The shadow of the Dongsu Dragon Ancestor appeared and disappeared, and the twelve real dragons took the opportunity to form a formation and injected all their strength into the dragon seal.

"How is this possible?" Jin Wuya's scream came from the bottom of the sea, and was immediately completely suppressed by the shadow of the Dragon Ancestor.

Dongsu Dragon Ancestor put away the dragon seal, turned around and looked at the eleven real dragons: "Everyone, are you willing to follow me to fight your way out of this cage?"

The dragons looked at each other, then looked at the Dragon Ancestor of Dongsu, and then bowed their heads together: "We are willing to serve you as our king, and pay our respects to the Dragon King!"

"Haha, okay, follow me to fight through all the difficulties and obstacles!"

The twelve real dragons roared in unison, their roars shattering the clouds. At this moment, they were no longer prey to be slaughtered, but real dragons that were about to tear the world apart!