"Boom!"

In the roar, the blood mist flew.

The two fists collided, and the old dragonman's fist broke inch by inch, spreading from his arm to this body.

In just three breaths, the old dragonman's body turned into pieces, leaving nothing behind.

In the air, there was an incredible sound.

"How is that possible? Why would a god have such a terrifying fist......"

"Because, I have the qualifications to advance to the clay figurine realm. Xuantian muttered to himself and responded.

On the palm of his hand, an earthy yellow mist surrounds him. It was the mist produced by devouring the Nine Dragons Sun and Moon Fruit in the past, which was now flowing like a spring, down Xuantian's arm, and back to his abdomen again.

"Easy and easy. Such a dwarf is to be beaten hard. The white turtle clapped his hands and congratulated.

"It's really a terrible battle, when I was a god, I'm afraid my strength was not as good as this stinky boy!"

It's lamenting that times have changed. The realm of the gods, which was once proud, no longer seems to be able to emit a brilliant light.

Xuantian walked in the air, walking down from the sky, one step at a time, leaving a series of afterimages along the way.

He returned to the side of the white turtle, preparing to walk towards the Nine Palaces Demon Suppression Diagram to help the Terran ancestor. However, at this moment, he suddenly frowned and looked at the sky again, the place where the old dragon man was broken.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" the white turtle asked puzzled, noticing the change in Xuantian.

"Something is wrong. I clearly felt that the old dragonman's aura was gone, but now it seemed to be reappearing. Xuantian was shocked and stared over there.

"Huh, what the hell?" the white turtle was speechless, a little unconvinced.

However, soon. The eyes of the three guys widened at the boss, and they saw an unbelievable scene.

In the firmament, the blood mist scattered in the air began to gather, forming again in the air, forming a flesh and blood body. It was the face of the old dragon man.

Xuantian frowned and slapped towards the void over there. However, it still can't stop the reorganization of this dragon man. In just one breath, the old dragon man appeared in the sight of the three guys again.

"What? Is there really a ghost in this world?" the white turtle was so frightened that his eyes were round and round, and his eyeballs were about to fall out.

". After living for tens of thousands of years, it is the first time I have seen such a scene. "The little scimitar looked stupid.

Even Xuantian was also surprised, but soon, his eyes rolled, and he seemed to think of something.

"Death charms?" he asked.

"It's not a death charm. At our level, it is impossible for the death talisman to be effective, but my method is similar. I just died a substitute body, and the soul of the body is actually unharmed. The old dragon man sneered, with a smug smile on his face.

"yes? I didn't die just now. Well, it's the same to die now. Xuantian said, his eyes radiating a fierce light.

Because, just now he was able to make this dragon man die for the first time. Naturally, he also has the self-confidence to let this dragon man die a second time.

"A little god dares to be rampant with me, I think you have to die today, even if it costs a huge price. The old dragon man said, and then suddenly looked up and looked at the sky.

"Pray to heaven and see the side of the fathers and fathers. Years later, I had forgotten even my father's face and wanted to see it. He looked up to the sky and roared.

As soon as the words fell, the heavens and the earth changed color, and a lot of yin winds appeared, and large dark clouds shrouded the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

"The Great Invocation of Ancient Times?" the white turtle changed color.

"yes. This dwarf is so literary that even the heavens can't bear to refuse the words he says. He had forgotten about his father. The little scimitar was indignant.

"yes, it's just hateful. The white turtle echoed, grinning.

Xuantian didn't speak, but quietly watched all this happen. He knew that this was a forbidden technique in ancient times, protected by the heavens, and could not be intercepted by manpower.

Soon, lightning flashed in the sky, and many pitch-black thunderbolts fell, accompanied by several rays of light and shadow.

"Damn it. Use the bodies of ancient ancestors to replenish your body and gain greater power. It's just against the sky. The white turtle exclaimed, seeing through everything.

Sure enough, just as the white turtle predicted. The few lights and shadows that fell in the sky finally fell one after another, merging into the body of the old dragonman.

In an instant, the aura of this alien race rose a lot, and it became extremely terrifying.

"Good fellow, it's so powerful all of a sudden. I'm afraid that under the half-clay man, he is already invincible. Xuantian's face changed greatly.

"Of course, that's why I said, you little god can't get into my eyes at all. The old dragon man laughed, his face full of disdain.

"Now, you go and die. As he spoke, his face became serious, and with a burst of murderous aura, he slapped a terrifying palm towards Xuantian.

"Boom!"

The roar was amazing, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the terrifying palm wind hit Xuantian's chest.

"Whoa!"

Xuantian reacted quickly, and immediately mobilized the divine power in his body, forming a large number of runes, turning into a golden battle armor on the surface to protect his body.

On the other side, the white turtle took into account Xuantian's situation and also helped. With a trembling sound, it summoned the phantom of three tortoiseshell fragments, blocking Xuantian's body.

In the end, such a double defense withstood such a terrifying palm. During the attack, the phantom shadows of the three tortoiseshell fragments and the golden armor shattered one after another, and they were no longer able to withstand the second attack.

"Wow!"

and the cushion hanging from his waist, which was also knocked away by the fierce palm wind during this attack.

"Ignorant things, as gods, carry such useless cushions, shabby as roadside cloth. The old dragon man scoffed, then reached out and pointed at the cushion that had been blown away, shooting a terrifying ray.

"Phew!"

The light flies by. The cushion was punctured on the spot, leaving a knuckle-sized hole.

"And a little bit of Kamui seems to be? I didn't expect such a blow to not shatter this broken thing. The old dragon man was surprised, and stretched out his right hand, ready to perform a second attack.

Over there, Xuantian and the others were also surprised. I didn't expect this cushion to be destroyed all at once.

You must know that this old dragon man is extremely terrifying now, just one blow, it takes Xuantian and the white turtle to resist together, so as to block the attack. It's surprising that a small cushion is so strong.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a mutation protruded. The cushions began to shake, and a large amount of earthy yellow mist appeared.

"The smell of the clay figurines...... It's the breath that remains on the cushion......" Xuantian exclaimed, his eyes filled with surprise.

The white turtle and the little scimitar also widened their eyes and looked at the cushion in disbelief.

I saw that the earthy yellow mist was formed, and gradually condensed into an earthy yellow phantom in the air, short and thin, it was the figure I had ever seen.

"Eighty thousand years ago, the meditating clay figure on the cushion, he actually appeared. Xuantian was taken aback. Isn't this figure in front of him the existence of the ancient mirror that shot through the white turtle 80,000 years apart?

"You...... Clay figures?" the old dragon man was taken aback, and his face changed drastically. However, when he observed, his complexion finally looked a little better.

"Good fellow, it's just a phantom condensed by the breath, since you dare to act in front of me. The old dragon man laughed, and after feeling it carefully, he was already not afraid.

The clay figure looked at him silently, without speaking.

"To put it bluntly, you're nothing more than a dead man. It's just a little breath left, what qualifications do you have to stand in front of me and look at me?" the old dragon man laughed, not taking this clay figure in his eyes at all.

"Boom!"

There is no response, and a direct attack is probably the best response.

The clay figure phantom stretched out his arm and pressed directly towards the old dragon man, with a terrifying momentum, moving the sun, moon and stars.

The old dragon man resisted, but he spat blood from his mouth, and his body took three steps back in the air, each step was a kilometer away.

"It's just a phantom. If you have a doppelganger, I might still be afraid of you. The words of a phantom are not worth mentioning in front of me, I am afraid that after a big war, there will not even be a chance to reorganize. The old dragon man said, with a cruel smile on his face, and then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Kill!"

In the shouting of killing, the old dragon man suddenly shot out a thousand and one palms, and the entire sky was full of gorgeous palm prints, like flowers blooming.

"Kill you, Yi ...... As...... The clay figure finally spoke, speaking a raw, non-fluent modern language.......

Then, his figure turned into a ray of light, and he actually rushed into the palm prints in the sky, looking for a breakthrough.

"It's just looking for death. The old dragon man roared angrily, and increased his strength to unleash a sharp blow, preparing to destroy this clay man phantom.

However, the powerful blow seemed to be in the air, and did not hit the clay figure phantom.

"It's not good...... the old dragon man seemed to realize something, and quickly turned around to look. But it was too late, and the clay figure was behind him, and a pair of huge palms just slapped at him, growing bigger and bigger in sight.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the old dragon vomited blood, his body turned several times in the air, and three teeth were knocked away.

"Speed? So what. As a clay man, it is simply a shame to have to win with speed. In terms of strength, I am far superior to you. The old dragon man roared angrily, naturally unconvinced.

He believed that his strength was still at its peak, and he was blessed by the divine power of several ancestors, and he was already close to a half-clay man. Can't you beat a phantom?

"Young ...... Young. I'll kill you...... Very simple. The clay figure spoke again, his voice jerky.

The next moment, he waved his palm directly, and with a sound of "boom!", a big earthy yellow hand was condensed, and with the divine power that encompassed the heavenly phase, he held the old dragon man in the palm of his hand.

"Break it for me. The old dragonman roared, but no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't escape the restraints.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered in the crackling sound. The big earthy yellow hand clenched the five fingers, and the old dragon man was pinched into a blood mist on the spot, and there were no bones left.