"No!" Ximen Hua hurriedly spoke: "This is the ancient dragon that the three True Dragon Lords are looking for, and no one can take it away!"

Huang Lao looked at Ximen with a smile: "What, does Ximen Daoist want to use the three True Dragon Masters to suppress us?"

"Of course not," Ximen was red-eared in the picture: "But if it is really what the three true dragons are looking for, if something happens, who will dare to bear it?"

Huang Lao laughed: "Brother Ximen is worried too much, even if it is really what the three True Dragon Lords are looking for, I don't know how far away it is from the Thirty-Three Heavens, how can the three True Dragon Lords know all this, besides, does Brother Ximen think that it is the opponent of me and Master Ling?"

Ling Tong sneered and looked at the Ximen painting unkindly.

Although Ximen Hua was angry in his heart, when he saw the expressions of the two, he could only bow his head and clench his fists unwillingly: "Everything is based on Huang Lao"

"Ximen Daoyou, this is a wise choice, rest assured, when this matter is over, the old man will definitely report to the master of the mansion and say the contribution of Ximen Daoyou. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Huang. ”

"Since that's the case, then there is a fellow Daoist of Laoximen who captures the ancient dragon. ”

Ximen Hua was even more angry, but this anger could not be pronounced on Huang Lao and Ling Tong, and could only be vented on the real dragon not far away.

With an angry roar, the roar of Ximen Painting actually surpassed the dragon chant of the hundred-meter-long ancient dragon.

The next moment, Ximen Hua waved the judge's pen, and the world in front of him suddenly changed, and Ximen Hua suddenly came to Gu Long.

"Evil beast, don't be caught yet!"

Ximen shouted as he shouted, but his movements were smooth and free, and with the movement of the judge's pen, a mountain of black ink that seemed to cover the heavens and the earth suddenly descended directly from the sky.

It is no less than a peak the size of Mount Tai, and the distance between the peaks is still a hundred meters, but because of the pressure and wind brought by its own strong weight, the true dragon that has changed from Han Wenxuan, who has been oppressed, is completely out of breath.

If you are really hit by such a mountain peak, even if it is the body of a hundred-meter ancient dragon, I am afraid that it will instantly turn into a meat pie.

Xin Hong roared fearlessly, climbing to the top of Gu Long's huge head, and actually wanted to use his little body to resist this seemingly irresistible peak.

Kill yourself!

But such a move also moved Han Wenxuan's heart.

It doesn't matter, there is life and no death, there is death and no life!

The ancient dragon used all his strength, condensed all his determination, roared angrily, and flew directly towards the mountain peak in the air.

The roar that emanated from the ancient dragon's mouth turned into a strong wind wave, faster than the ancient dragon, and was the first to make contact with the mountain peak.

The huge mountain peak began to crumble rapidly, and by the time the ancient dragon's true body arrived, the entire mountain peak had completely disappeared, and only some ink that looked like clouds and mist was still floating in the air.

When Gu Long's huge body was disturbed, even those inks disappeared in an instant.

Not only Han Wenxuan, but even the Ximen painting not far away, and Huang Lao and Ling Tong in the distance, all looked at all this in surprise.

But immediately, happy smiles appeared on Huang Lao and Ling Tong's faces: "I didn't expect it, it was actually an ancient dragon who had mastered the rules, so that the Mansion Master's grasp would be even stronger." ”

Huang Lao and Ling Tong smiled, but they couldn't be happy when they looked at their famous and broken Ximen paintings, and roared angrily, waving the judge's pen in their hands.

All this, no longer creating the illusion of rules to attack the ancient dragon, but disturbing the rules of heaven and earth to achieve their own teleportation.

In just an instant, Ximen Hua came to the middle of Gu Long's body, and the judge's pen in his hand was on Gu Long's body.

Even if he is attacking angrily, Ximen Painting, who is accustomed to ink painting the world, even if it is such an angry attack, it looks so relaxed and calm.

But Han Wenxuan, who was attacked, was not in the mood to appreciate such a wonderful attack.

The body is too big, the strength is too strong, and a lot of the strength is obtained suddenly, and it doesn't belong to Han Wenxuan himself at all.

Therefore, Han Wenxuan couldn't grasp the direction of Ximen Painting's attack at all, let alone dodge.

Deal with those true immortals invincible huge bodies, faces

For the elusive Simon painting, this huge body has become a drag.

Nine days of dragon roar!

The voice seemed to tear the heavens and the earth, but it did not have the aura that a powerful true dragon should have.

The roar is a terrible scream of pain.

The body parts of the ancient dragon that were attacked by the judge's pen spread rapidly in black cloud ink, and even in this cloud and ink, there was the power of the five elements that Ximen painting was best at.

Gold is killed, wood is torn, water vapor is corroded, flames are burning, and the soil is sluggish!

The pain of killing spread from the meridians to the bones, the scale armor on the surface of the body was constantly torn, the scale armor and the flesh and blood inside were all corroded and festered, burning in the flames, and the last soil in the cloud and ink reduced Han Wenxuan's sensitivity to pain, so that a large piece of his body was destroyed, and the feeling was transmitted to Han Wenxuan's brain.

The ancient dragon roared, and suddenly swung violently, straight up to the nine heavens, and rushed into the crypt!

No matter what kind of action Gu Long made, the Ximen Painting Grandmaster easily followed him and continued this process of destruction.

If it continues, I'm afraid it won't take an hour for Han Wenxuan to completely lose his strength under the attack of Ximen Painting and become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Can't go on like this anymore, swooping to the ground again, with the sound of the dragon's groan, Han Wenxuan no longer paid attention to the pain in his body, but wrapped around this huge ball.

Roar!

With a roar, without Ximen painting's attack, the scale armor on his body all burst open in an instant.

The clouds that the scales turned into, and the more clouds that gathered with the dragon's roar, all converged beneath the ball.

This is Han Wenxuan's real plan.

The clouds are from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger!

What's more, it is the clouds that can absorb the luck of this piece of heaven and earth, and even in ancient times, the ancient dragon condensed by the famous ancient dragon.

Suddenly, the clouds became thicker and thicker, and the light of lightning began to emerge from them.

Then, the ball begins to vibrate.

As soon as there was movement, this tiny movement began to stretch rapidly, and in less than a breath, the huge ball left the ground and began to rise rapidly along with the clouds.

"Look for death!"

Huang Lao and Ling Tong, who were watching the battle with a smile in the distance, all showed anger on their faces and rushed towards Han Wenxuan and Yuanqiu.

However, with the bonus of luck, the speed at which the clouds soared exceeded Huang Lao and Ling Tong's original predictions.

The three golden immortals had just reached a height, but Han Wenxuan had already reached an altitude of 10,000 meters with the ball.

Not only that, but more lightning slashed at the ball, trying to destroy it in this way.

Obviously, the formation laid by the other party was solid enough, and Han Wenxuan couldn't break such a formation at all.

At this time, the three golden immortals Huang Lao, Ling Tong and Ximen Hua, who had reacted, finally rushed to the vicinity of Han Wenxuan.

The three Golden Immortals roared angrily, each using their most powerful strength, and began to attack the ancient dragon.

Roar!

Gu Long roared in pain, and his body seemed to be about to break.

But the next moment, Gu Long endured the pain and began to spin rapidly in place.

The clouds are condensing rapidly and turning black quickly.

In the end, all the clouds actually turned completely black, and even with the superb cultivation of the three Golden Immortals, they couldn't penetrate the clouds and see everything inside.

But they didn't have to see it clearly at all, no matter how powerful the clouds were, it was impossible to cause great damage to them as a golden immortal.

So the three of them roared angrily from three directions, and instantly rushed into the clouds.

Boom!

Gu Long was slapped by Huang Laoyin, and the moment the sound spread, it attracted Ximen Hua and Ling Tong.

At a faster speed, the two of them suddenly came behind Gu Long.

Bang, bang!

Two muffled sounds in quick succession.

Even Ximen Hua no longer used the judge's pen in his hand to attack as fiercely, but used his palm to imprint Gu Long's body.

Han Wenxuan instantly understood the plan of the three of them.

I want to use this method to directly transfer the place in Han Wenxuan's body

There is power, even the destruction of the body and bones!

Understanding is understanding, but Han Wenxuan had no way to resist Jin Xian's attack at all, and in the blink of an eye, he was slapped like this I don't know how many times.

Finally, the condensed qi luck gathered again, enduring the heart-wrenching pain, and the ancient dragon suddenly flew towards the sky quickly in the long groan.

With the bonus of luck, Gu Long finally got rid of the attack of the three golden immortals for the first time, and at the same time, as Gu Long advanced, more clouds were in the sky above Qingming, covering Gu Long's figure.

The three golden immortals were furious, but they didn't expect them to work together, but they actually let Gu Long escape.

Although it is not a complete escape, leaving under their noses, if they say it, it is already a great shame for them!

The three of them roared and rushed into the clouds high in the sky.

Han Wenxuan didn't dare to slack off at all, hovering in the clouds at a faster speed.

The clouds rotated and shook rapidly, and all kinds of breaths were mixed in them, affecting the judgment of the three people.

The more this was the case, the more angry the three Golden Immortals became.

Coupled with the increasingly intense storm and lightning, they all thought that the ancient dragon wanted to rely on the shielding effect of the clouds to fight with the three of them.

Even if abnormalities occasionally flashed in their hearts, the three Golden Immortals, who were carried away by anger, quickly left them behind and began to attack Gu Long again.

After all, with the strength and prestige of the ancient dragon, he is definitely not a dodge.

So much so that the three golden immortals didn't notice that the huge ball that had been lifted into the air by Gu Long at a height of 10,000 meters began to break away from the clouds and began to fall freely in the air.

"Hahahaha!"

The three golden immortals laughed wildly, and the ancient dragon with a body of 100 meters turned into a toy for the three golden immortals at this moment, and it was slapped back and forth like a leather ball.

With such a flapping process, the light in Gu Long's eyes gradually extinguished, and all the clouds around him began to thin.

Ling Tong laughed loudly, and with a dashing fist, he smashed Gu Long out with a punch.

Where the ancient dragon's huge body flew over, all the clouds were cleared.

Then, Ling Tong saw that it was falling rapidly, because the speed was too fast, and the huge formation sphere that began to burn with flames outside.

"No!"

Ling Tong shouted in a terrible voice, no longer caring about Gu Long's situation, and hurriedly flew towards the formation below.

Huang Lao and Ximen Hua also changed their faces drastically, and rushed towards the formation.

The ancient dragon in the air was abandoned like this, and a smile finally appeared on the corner of the ancient dragon's mouth.

However, the severely injured and dying body no longer even has the power to control the body.

Following behind the three golden immortals who were quickly flying downward, the ancient dragon also began to fall towards the ground.

Rumble!

A bang!

A crater hundreds of meters deep appeared on the ground in an instant.

The ball, which was a kilometer in diameter, was densely packed with hundreds of barbarian ancient beasts with bodies ranging from thirty to more than one hundred meters.

The flesh of the Barbarian Ancient Beast, its hardness and density, far surpassed that of gold and iron.

It is this weight alone that surpasses Mount Tai on the earth.

What's more, it still falls from a height of 10,000 meters, and the potential energy that is really reached is as terrifying as an asteroid hitting the earth.

With a loud bang, the loess stretched rapidly in all directions.

Such powerful potential energy is all concentrated in the bottom part of the sphere.

It can be said that the concentrated power has even surpassed Taiyi's full force and is about to reach the point of Da Luo.

The round ball that the ancient dragon had no way to do, the moment it hit the ground, it instantly collapsed, turning into countless silver fragments, mixed in the loess, and flying in all directions.

Seventy percent of the Savage Ancient Beasts fainted in such an impact.

There were even dozens of hundred-meter-tall ancient beasts that directly turned into meat patties and meat puree.

But the more than forty ancient beasts that survived and did not faint were the real elite among the ancient beasts.