A huge phantom shadow stood horizontally in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, as if the heavens and the earth had manifested their forms.

A pair of abyss-like pupils cast their eyes, and the indifferent supreme coercion descended, dominating the heavens and the earth, overlooking the common people, it was an undoubted coercion, and no living creature was allowed to resist, they were above all. Even the Demon Emperors can't compare to these coercions.

The phantom began to solidify, outlining rough lines, as if it was a mountain road carved out by a knife and an axe, and there was a terrifying feeling at a glance, not to mention that these phantoms could not be seen at a glance. The Rong Cang, who had originally manifested as a body, had already occupied half of the sky, but in front of these phantoms, it was simply a small snake.

From the endless sky, there was a faint loud sound, as if countless heavenly thunders were rolling, and a line of thunder immediately appeared in front of him, pushing out horizontally!

The immortal method cast by the Demon Emperor was quickly swallowed by a line of thunder sea, and it did not set off any waves at all.

It was originally a huge army, but it was swallowed up by the torrent, so naturally it would not make any sound. The level of strength of the two is not at the same level at all.

Eight powerful immortal methods, enough to destroy the powerhouse of the human immortal realm, were easily destroyed at this time.

The Demon Emperor was in shock, looking at what was happening in the sky in a daze, and he lost his ability to judge and fell into a daze. The virtual image that appeared not only broke their joint attack, but also gave them a trembling feeling from the depths of their souls.

That's not a level of power at all, and it has a powerful suppression!

Fu Qian and the nine-headed python no longer attacked the Bear Emperor, and also looked at the sky, countless thoughts surged in their hearts, but in the end, they were also overwhelmed by the trembling of their souls. It's hard to keep your body from shaking, let alone thinking about it.

Emperor Xiong didn't care about spitting out the blood in his mouth, he looked at those virtual images with shock, and muttered in his heart: "This is the back hand that your kid prepared...... Fuck ...... Big! These things, Lao Tzu was shocked when he saw them. ”

Wang Shi was shaking, but he still looked at the Demon Emperor below coldly.

At the last moment, he finally communicated with those gods with the help of the Hongmeng Rough Stone.

At the beginning, he rescued countless gods in the Spring and Autumn Gate, and later put them in the eighth mountain, Wang Shi still had a trace of contact with them, but it was a very uncertain thing to use their power.

After all, the ancient times are the remnants of all races, and the gods are the ancestors of all races. It's hard to know who these gods will help. Even if Wang Shi saved their lives, they may not be able to repay them. The most important thing is that the gods who chose Wang Shi at the beginning have poured their power into his body, which has long since disappeared, and the rest are only using Wang Shi as a temporary host, and they don't have much kindness towards Wang Shi in the first place.

Thankfully, there weren't too many surprises. The gods still chose to help themselves, defeated the combined attack of the Demon Emperor, and finally solved the crisis.

The strength of the gods of all races also really surprised Wang Shi, separated by endless distances, they just produced a projection, and they had the strength to compete with the Demon Emperor, it was really hard to imagine what kind of scene they were fighting at the peak. Originally, I thought that these gods were the same strength as the Demon Emperor, but now it seems that the deviation is really not ordinarily serious.

The old dragon emperor didn't know when he opened his eyes, stood in front of all the demon emperors, looked at the virtual image in the sky, and the powerful coercion was released for the first time, blocking the rolling thunder.

"Are your ancestors still alive?" the old dragon emperor's voice shook loudly, covering the thunder and reaching the sky.

"Dragon Clan, Shenfeng Clan, Xuan Ming Clan, Where are so many juniors?" The rolling voice came, deafening, and there was an echo in the Demon Emperor's ears.

"Boy, can you explain to me what this is all about?" the god looked at Wang Shi, his eyes were as sharp as a knife, and the powerful coercion pressed towards him.

Wang Shi looked at the gods coldly, and said indifferently: "The ancient desolate is the place where the remnants of the ten thousand races remain, and this is the descendant left by the ten thousand races. ”

"You are using us, against our descendants?" the god asked, a hint of anger in his mind.

Wang Shi chuckled lightly and said, "You already understood everything when you came here, so why do you need to ask me?

Many gods snorted coldly and said, "If it weren't for the face of the divine dragon, how could they come to help you? From then on, we owe each other nothing. ”

After helping Wang Shi, he originally wanted to make Wang He bow his head and beg for mercy, but now it seems that there is no possibility, the god turned to look at the Demon Emperor below, and his eyes finally fell on the old Dragon Emperor, and said: "Have the ten thousand races been defeated to such a point? There are not even a few heavenly demons? and they are still so weak?"

The old dragon emperor said without humility or arrogance: "Ten thousand clans have retreated to the ancient times, and it is not easy to maintain the bloodline. In the bloody battle of eons ago, the ancestors joined forces to preserve this bloodline, although it was not strong, but it was not broken. ”

The god stared at the old dragon emperor, didn't care about the old dragon emperor's attitude, and said, "Let's do it yourself!"

Another god said: "No matter what kind of grievances, this Terran boy has finally rescued us, and it can be regarded as a write-off." ”

The Demon Emperors immediately understood the origin of these homologous breaths in front of them, and they couldn't help but be even more shocked in their hearts. At the beginning of the war between the Ten Thousand Races and the Terran Race, some powerful ancestors were imprisoned for the Terran Race to be enslaved for generations, and now it seems that they have come out.

In the end, Fu Qian's mind turned quickly, and he immediately said: "The ancestors broke through the cage and came to the world again, congratulations!"

A dragon god looked at Fu Qian, snorted coldly, and said: "The demonic spirit is not strong, the blood is not vigorous, and the mottled and mixed Chen, using the side door to change the blood of my dragon clan is really a waste of words!"

Fu Qian touched a bloody head, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but he didn't show any dissatisfaction, just lowered his head and thought about the situation in front of him.

The dragon god snorted coldly again, wanting to teach Fu Qian another lesson that he didn't have dragon blood, but he didn't bother to say more. The decline of the Desolate Dragon Clan is not something that can be recovered by a few lessons from him.

Thinking about the eons ago, the divine dragon commanded the dragon clan, and there were countless heavenly demons, dominating the world, and it was really the first race in the ages! Now it is really sad and lamenable that even the excellent bloodline cannot be preserved.

The Old Dragon Emperor looked at the ancestors in the sky and said, "Where are the ancestors today?"

The leading god replied indifferently, "Heaven and earth are a cage. ”

The old Dragon Emperor was a little silent and thought about things.