"It’s him!"
Wu Tian bodhi old zu and others hurriedly come out and state what happened just now in detail.
Before Wu Tian bodhi old zu and others finished speaking, a ancestor god had already made a brazen move!
This ancestor was in the late Mahayana period.
Rub your hands in front of you and instantly condense a blazing and dazzling golden sword, and cut it towards the natural violet and dragon phoenix!
This sword is coming, and it’s trembling, so it’s going to kill the two real towns of Huangwu!
The power of this sword is beyond the scope that Long Huang can bear!
Chapter one thousand six hundred and twenty-one Strong dragon burning
Long Huang looks the same with his hands waving mysterious tracks in front of him, prompting the Yuan God to offer the Linggui Shield directly!
At the same time, a bronze Fang Ding more than ten feet high flew out of his eyebrows.
This bronze Fang Ding exudes an ancient flavor and is covered with cracks. It seems that it will break into a pile of scrap metal when it is hit casually.
It is the shield root of Linggui that can’t stop this late Mahayana ancestor’s divine power.
Long Huang is going to hide in the bronze Fang Ding with violet.
"Hum!"
Just then, a cold hum came from the air!
Then when the golden sword handle has not landed, a crimson figure rushed out and smashed the golden sword handle!
This figure is tall and strong, covered with blood-stained armor and wrapped in thick chains, and its face is rough and heroic!
This figure was sending out the violent hot breath eyes as if generate out of two fire staring at the protoss homicidal!
"Dragon burning is you?"
The protoss heads stared at this figure and frowned slightly.
Dragon burning is a red-haired ghost
"Just old!"
The red-haired ghost grinned. "You protoss are really shameless. The ancestors of the late Mahayana actually tried to strangle my young master in the early stage of the Dragon Mahayana!"
"Hum!"
The protoss patriarch said coldly, "What little dragon Lord is Terran! Your dragon burning to protect a Terran will harm the whole dragon! Can you afford this responsibility! "
"Let your mother fart!"
The red-haired ghost has a violent temper, and it is also a scruple to swear. "Dragon ink is a taboo. Long Huang is blind, and your dog’s eyes actually say that he is a terran!"
All the creatures were dumbfounded.
No one thought that the dragon ran out, and the strong man didn’t have any superior demeanor to talk, and the street hooligans were generally outspoken.
"You …"
The protoss patriarch was scolded by a dog, and his face was gloomy and sneered. "Let your dragon patriarch come out. You are not worthy to talk to me!"
"Always the dragon clan leader!"
Red hair ghost laughed.
"Huh?"
Protoss heads eyebrows a wrinkly.
Just then, the red hair ghost came out of the virtual crack behind him, and the powerful figures were all dragon elders.
These elders are also in the late Mahayana period!
And there are more than 20 statues, twice as many as the protoss!