The voice of the Wind God Ancestor resounded in everyone's ears, and the terrifying strength and unimaginable fear were like a terrible ghost asking for their lives in everyone's ears!

The white dragon's first move just now was just useless, not to blame the white dragon's lack of strength, but to blame the trapped dragon formation for being too strong.

On this northern continent, the remote Dome Empire unexpectedly appeared with four controlling saints at once, and the surrounding cities all felt that something was wrong in the air, and four unimaginable origin fluctuations from the far north came, making many people stop and speculate.

But here in the imperial capital, no one dares to stop and speculate, the controllers of the outside world have used all their strength, how far they can run, if they are affected, it will be a dead end.

Wind God Ancestor, True Fox Fairy and Broken Wall Golden Crow all stepped into the air, the situation just now was still the White Dragon Thunder Saint holding the initiative, and the next moment, it became like this, in comparison, the White Dragon Thunder Saint was alone, and some were defeated.

"I gave you a chance just now, but now I don't have such a good chance. The Wind God Ancestor finger gently flicked the red hurricane around his body, and said lightly, this sentence seemed to have finalized the fate of the White Dragon Thunder Saint and everyone present.

Yun Cang, Yun Yi, Zhou Ran, Li Lingyang, Yi Fei, Chen Yan, and the people of the Knights of the Feng Knights, their hearts sank into the abyss for a while, and they thought that the friendship between Yun Cang and the White Dragon Thunder Saint, as well as their presence, would be in their hands, but the patriarchs of the three clans in the Desolate Northern Realm have changed into three control saints, which is really unacceptable.

The Wind God Ancestor stepped on the traceless wind and slowly descended: "It's better to hand over the Demon Stone, so that you can change the way to die happily, after all, this Dome Empire is also very important to you and in your heart." ”

The White Dragon Thunder Saint's face was tangled, the Dome Empire was established by him and the other two controlling the Holy Saints, and now that the great enemy is present, he has no way to protect it at all, thinking of this, the White Dragon Thunder Saint couldn't help but clench his fists, and his anger had nowhere to vent his anger.

The Wind God Ancestor seemed to be very impatient, and within a minute of the words he spoke, he nodded at the True Fox Fairy and the Broken Arm Golden Crow behind him.

Although these three people are said to be an origin crystallization core appeared, in terms of soul, it is also Wu Lan and the others as the main body, so in general, these three people in front of them are still Wu Lan, Meng Yuqin and Ling He.

This forehead nodded, and before he could raise it, the void around the White Dragon Thunder Saint suddenly tightened! It was as if a big hand had grabbed the White Dragon Thunder Saint in the void!

The White Dragon Thunder Saint touched the ground, the ground was like water, inexplicably surging, and a powerful force broke out from the ground, and in the next moment, the White Dragon Thunder Saint just left this place.

"Click!" With a crisp cracking sound, a blood-red whirlwind on the ground actually drilled out, soaring straight into the sky, and slammed on the edge of the trapped dragon array before stopping.

The two attacks formed in an instant, and they were dodged by the White Dragon Thunder Saint.

In the shattered void, the broken arm golden crow walked out slowly, and at the broken arm, the golden light was dazzling, and the half-cut arm condensed by the power of the origin was clenched, and it swung out with a punch at the figure of the white dragon thunder saint who had not yet landed!

This punch, the force is like a bow and arrow off the string, spraying out, and the air is crushed and out of shape!

The White Dragon Thunder Saint's eyes burst out with thunder, and the sword finger pointed at the strong air shock behind him, and several thunderbolts flew out of his body hideously, colliding with the punch of the broken arm golden crow!

"Bang!" This hard regret, a crack at the end of the field spread to the end of the other side, and the people present almost flew out if they were unstable!

Yun Cang half-squatted on the ground, holding on to a broken boulder, so that he would not be blown away, his eyes were always on the body of the White Dragon Thunder Saint, how much he wanted to go up to help the White Dragon at this time, but with this strength of his own, what else could he do except cause trouble?

The two attacks were resolved at the same time, and on the face of the White Dragon Thunder Saint, he frowned, the attack coordination of these three people really did not have the slightest loophole, even if it was him, there was no chance to fight back.

The white dragon was thinking about the plan in his heart, a strand of long hair had already floated to his face, and the hair stranded over, and the white dragon Lei Sheng's mind suddenly became chaotic, and the purple origin power quietly trapped his feet, unable to act.

The White Dragon Thunder Saint turned his head to look at the owner of the long hair, it was the True Fox Fairy who had been deceived silently, and at this time, the True Fox Fairy smiled at the White Dragon enchantingly.

I saw that the white dragon's eyes were covered with purple in an instant, and the whole person was stunned in place.

"Spirit Fox Strength!" The True Fox Fairy didn't show any mercy to his subordinates, and his palm was directly flung to the body of the White Dragon Thunder Saint, like a whip.

The strength contained in the Origin Horse Training was indescribable, and the white dragon with a cloudy mind was forced to sober up, and a long blood stain oozed from a broken shirt on his body.

"Kick and kick!" The white dragon thunder saint retreated sharply, covering the wound on his arm, and a mini white dragon appeared from between his fingers, gently brushing the wound, stopping the blood, and slowly eliminating the charm of the true fox fairy!

In this wave of offensive, the white dragon carried it without danger, but on the other hand, the three Wind God Ancestors were extremely relaxed.

"This is worthy of the White Dragon Thunder Saint, and it can be so easily avoided in the face of the siege of the three controlling saints. The Wind God Ancestor's tone was a little sarcastic.

It's not easy at all, and I was almost seriously injured by the real fox fairy.

"Canglong Thunder Strike!" This pause of the three of them gave the White Dragon Thunder Saint a chance to fight back, how could it be easily missed?

The white dragon thunder saint's robe trembled, and the three fierce thunderbolts danced wildly, rushing straight towards the three of them, and the speed was fast!

The pale thunder was somewhat similar to Yuncang's Bright Moon Thunder, but that kind of power was not comparable to Yuncang's, the thunder splashed, swept the ground, and the air was full of the smell of burning.

Facing one of the thunderbolts, the Wind God Ancestor slapped out with one palm, and the blood-red whirlwind around him turned into a javelin, the tip of the spear collided with the thunder, and the javelin turned directly into ashes, but the thunder offensive was picked up.

The real fox fairy turned around, a spirit fox walked out gracefully from behind, and the dragon thunder slashed at the spirit fox, and the imaginary explosion did not happen, but was decomposed by that strange power.

The broken arm Jin Crow was even more arrogant, and it was a punch again, and the two were close to each other, and they were smashed by the thunder.

......

Helpless, there was no way at all, one attack turned into three, and the power was also sharply reduced, and it had no effect on the three of them at all, but aroused their desire to fight!

Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the White Dragon Thunder Saint suddenly sealed his hands, and a dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the power of the origin between heaven and earth frantically surged towards the White Dragon Thunder Saint!

It's time to use a killer move!

"Canglong Moon Thunder Lead!" With a light drink in his mouth, the power of the origin in his body turned into shape, and a hundred-zhang long white dragon soared straight into the sky, soaring high in the sky through the restraint of the trapped dragon array!

In this piece of heaven and earth, on one side is the dazzling sun, and on the other side is the moon that is a little dim in comparison, and both of them flashed a ray of light at the same time, projecting on the white dragon in the sky.

In an instant, the area was like a thunderfield, with thunder dancing, strong winds, and even some raindrops fluttering in the wind.

In the face of this move, the three Wind God Ancestors had to become serious, this White Dragon Thunder Saint's full force attack, the battle was really a bit big.

Between the palms of the White Dragon Thunder Saint, he turned his head to look at Yun Cang and them, and a voice resounded in their minds.

"Get out of here, stay as far away as you can, and I'll do my best to clear the way for you!"

At this time, the White Dragon Thunder Saint did not forget to break a glimmer of life for Yuncang and them, because if this move appeared, I am afraid that almost no one else in the field would be able to withstand it.

A silver snake as thick as a tree trunk slammed into the trapped dragon array, and faintly seemed to have traces of shattering!

Above a hundred zhang in the sky, three silver snakes tore at the edge of the trapped dragon array, and this time the sound of shattering became clearer, and in the next breath, everyone's eyes stared at the broken hole!

"Let's go!"

At this time, the White Dragon Lei Shengsheng simply shouted, and this voice was like a basin of cold water, instantly waking up everyone who were still in a daze!

"Let's go!" I don't know who in the crowd shouted! Countless crowds rushed to the loophole, and the exit was right in front of you!

"Huh. The broken arm golden crow shrugged, as if laughing, the golden light flashed in his hand, and a source power hit the array on the ground.

In the eyes of everyone, the hole seemed to be slowly repaired, and the hole was gradually shrinking, and now, the controller in the field was like an ant on a hot pot, panicking, with some panic on his face, without exception.

Yun Yi pulled Yun Cang and shouted, "Hurry up, don't waste the efforts of the White Dragon Thunder Saint!"

Yun Cang stood in place, his feet seemed to be rooted, and he only reacted when Yun Yi pulled him, just when he hesitated to run, what happened next made everyone present even more desperate.

"Even if you die, you want to let them go, is it worth it?" a whisper sounded in the ears of the White Dragon Lei Sheng, and at this time, his hands still maintained the movement of the seal.

Two figures appeared on both sides of the White Dragon Thunder Saint, and the blood-red hurricane was held in it by a big hand, a long knife wrapped around the whirlwind!

A slender and white palm held a sigil and slashed in front of the White Dragon Thunder Saint's face!

These two attacks, one after the other, were exerted at the same time!

The blood-red whirlwind color deepened several degrees in an instant, and blood splattered!

The slender and fair-skinned palm held up this sigil and imprinted it on the chest of the White Dragon Thunder Saint!

"Poof!" The spotless robe that used to be spotless was now stained red with blood, and the eyes of the White Dragon Thunder Saint were empty for a moment, it was the attack that caused him to be unconscious for a short time, and within a second, he came to his senses again.

The ground was stained red with blood, and even the faces of the Wind God Ancestor and the True Fox Fairy were stained with drops of blood.

"No!" Yun Cang struggled desperately, but was carried by Yun Yi and Zhou Ran and a few people to rush towards the loophole of the trapped dragon formation, watching the body of the White Dragon Thunder Saint gradually blur.

I could only see that the White Dragon Thunder Saint's hands hung down weakly, knelt on one knee, and was kicked in the chest by the Wind God Ancestor, and then fell ...... on his back.