Long Aotian looked at the ancestor of the Giant Bear Clan, and his heart was murderous. With a "poof", the ancestor of the Giant Bear Clan didn't even block Long Aotian's body, and he was smashed into meat sauce with a single face, and even the Yuan Shen and his body all fell into chaos.

Long Aotian stopped and looked at Hongjun in the distance with a sneer: "Hongjun, this king advises you, hand over the Yuan Shi Tianzun, Lao Tzu and the two sages of the West, forget about this matter, otherwise don't blame this king for turning his face and being ruthless." Hongjun raised his eyebrows: "Dragon King, you have caused such a killing, let's stop it!" Long Aotian snorted coldly: "You mean not to hand it over?" Hongjun sighed and said, "After all, it's my disciple!" The few saints behind him were obviously relieved after hearing this.

Long Aotian put away his smile: "That's good! Now, don't die!" When the last word came out, Long Aotian actually rose suddenly, like a huge mountain pressing on everyone's hearts. Long Aotian's wings fanned, and his body bypassed Hongjun and several saints at an extremely fast speed, aiming directly at the primeval ancestors behind the saints. When those ancestral kings saw Long Aotian rushing towards them, their faces changed drastically. Seeing this, Yuan Shi Tianzun shouted: "Don't be afraid, there are so many of us, no matter how powerful he is, he is also a person, everyone will attack together." After hearing this, those primeval ancestor kings picked up the magic weapon in their hands one after another, or used their most powerful moves, and blasted towards Long Aotian together.

Long Aotian frowned, feeling helpless in his heart, Yuan Shi Tianzun was right, after all, he was only one person, unless he reached the realm of the Holy Lord, he didn't want to use ** to carry such a huge amount of energy without being injured. However, Long Aotian was not ready to resist hard, his wings were flapped, avoiding the edge of energy, and with a stretch of his left hand, a hideous dark green longbow appeared in his palm. With his left hand stretched out, his right hand ripped open the bowstring, and a golden feathered arrow appeared on the bowstring. Long Aotian closed his eyes, and the image of a powerful ancestor king appeared in his mind. The right hand, slowly released.

"Buzz ......"

The bowstring trembled, and at this moment the heavens and the earth resonated, and the earth-shattering string trembling sound was like a giant hammer smashed into everyone's heart, and even Hongjun was a burst of tinnitus. When he looked at it again, there was an extremely spectacular scene, in the gray chaos, a golden arrow feather slashed through the sky, and the tip of the arrow pointed directly at the head of the primeval ancestor king.

"Ah, the saint save me!" the Ancestor King shouted, withdrew the output of mana at the moment, turned around and ran. Long Aotian didn't chase after him, but didn't dodge the attacks of the other ancestors in a hurry, and then looked at that person's embarrassed appearance. Long Aotian turned his head and said, "You, don't you save him?" No one answered, because this could not be answered, if he said to save him, he would be attacked by Long Aotian as soon as he left the protection of Hongjun; if he said not to save him, it would inevitably chill the hearts of the other ancestors.

Long Aotian smiled and said, "Since that's the case, I'll accept this person." As soon as the words fell, a tentacle behind Long Aotian suddenly poked out, chasing after the ancestor king like a black lightning bolt. When the Ancestral King turned around, he saw a tentacle the thickness of an adult's arm reaching out, and he couldn't help but panic in his heart. This panic was bound to be distracting, and at this time, the feathered arrow had already arrived. "......Poof", the head of the ancestor king was penetrated, and at the moment of penetration, Long Aotian's tentacles had pierced into the body of the ancestor king, and everyone only heard a "coo" sound like a person drinking water, and the body of the ancestor king was drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it was sucked into a dry corpse, and the black tentacles threw the body of the ancestor king into the chaos and stretched out, returning to Long Aotian's back.

All present broke out in a cold sweat, and their scalps were numb!

ps: At the end of the third watch, I cheekily asked all book friends for flowers and tickets, thank you!!