Time stood still in this moment.

The black vortex was only three centimeters away from Xie Aoyu, and it was descending at an alarming speed, but in their eyes, it was extremely slow, and every centimeter that fell, they could see it clearly.

Even the speed at which Xie Aoyu drew his sword seemed to have slowed down.

It's like slowing down the motion.

It's not artificial, it's that the mind is too concentrated, to the point where it's beyond their limits, and the singular effect it produces is to be able to see all the processes.

Xie Aoyu's hand holding the sword was strong.

The dragon bone sword slowly left the altar.

The black vortex of death, descending, dancing wildly with the aura of darkness in the sky, like a demon opening its bloody mouth.

"Click!

The sound of the dragon bone sword rubbing against the altar.

Brush!

The black vortex descended, Xie Aoyu's head was partially shrouded, and his face immediately became extremely pale, very ugly, and his vitality was passing rapidly.

The nervous six demonic beasts all showed a look of relaxation, and they let out a sigh of relief.

The talent is powerful enough to kill Xie Aoyu.

The situation is decided!

The vitality absorbed by the silence made Xie Aoyu change quickly, but this change had just happened, but it began to recover at the first time.

But seeing the position of Xie Aoyu's heart, there was a faint halo.

A golden light flickered from Xie Aoyu's heart, and swam uncertainly, surrounding that trace of Xuan Ling, and the stimulated Xuan Ling bloomed with a gentle brilliance.

The golden light is the divine light of the polar night!

Polar Night Divine Light, the divine product that Xie Aoyu obtained in Xueluo Mountain back then, was later given to Jin Yan Divine Eagle to help him wake up, but Jin Yan Divine Eagle blew himself up, and the Polar Night Divine Light did not disappear, and remained in Xie Aoyu's body, and the thunder and lightning spirit continued to maintain the power of the evil spirit to seal the three-color divine pill at the beginning.

Now that the life force has passed, it has touched the power of the Divine Light of the Polar Night.

Similarly, Xuan Ling was created by the concubine of the Ancient Holy Emperor, just to express the existence of love, and when Xie Aoyu faced a crisis, Xuan Ling naturally had a connection.

The Xuan Ling in the distance like smoke in the center of the eyebrows trembled even more violently, matching with the trace of Xuan Ling that Xie Aoyu obtained, reaching a connection, surging out a powerful force, forcibly reaching the destruction of the black vortex.

What stunned the six great demonic beasts the most was that nine rays of light actually surged out of the trace of Xuan Ling in Xie Aoyu's heart, flowing through his arm and entering the dragon bone sword.

"Boom!"

The dragon bone sword immediately erupted with earth-shattering energy fluctuations, and the black vortex was blown to pieces in an instant.

The nine rays of brilliance were naturally transmitted by the vast majority of the soul power of the Nine Great Sacred Dragons through the Xuan Spirit, and the power of the dragon bone sword exploded.

Unstoppable, Xie Aoyu took advantage of the situation to draw his sword.

"Poof!"

The dragon bone sword leaves the altar.

The patterns of the nine holy dragons on the sword body brightened up at the same time, and they all let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, and with the sound of the sword, they formed an endless coercion, sweeping in all directions.

Xie Aoyu grabbed the dragon bone sword, and he had a feeling that he couldn't grasp it.

Although he has the breath of a Tyrannosaurus rex, he is not the master chosen by the dragon bone sword after all, in Xie Aoyu's mind, probably the owner of the dragon bone sword can only be one person, that is, Ruyan, no one else can control it unless she is her.

The sword roared.

The dragon soul shook.

Feeling the sad breath of the dragon clan, looking at the broken bones of the dragon clan all over the ground, thinking of the arrogant bones of the dragon clan who would rather be extinct than bow their heads, Xie Aoyu's blood boiled.

He raised the dragon bone sword and shouted, "Dragon...... Bone...... Sword!"

"Boom!"

The dragon bone sword burst with brilliance, illuminating this underground space as bright as day, and Xie Aoyu was also like a god holding the scorching sun, mighty and extraordinary.

"Roar!"

An earth-shattering dragon roar rang out from within the dragon bone sword.

This was the last dragon roar left in the world by the ancient Tyrannosaurus rex.

The nine holy dragon patterns suddenly flew away from the dragon bone sword, each of them flashing with brilliant brilliance, turning into a figure about a meter in size and surrounding Xie Aoyu, setting off him even more demonic and mighty.

A huge force burst out.

It was the explosion of the power origin of the Nine Great Holy Dragons.

The six demonic beasts, which had already consumed a lot of strength, roared angrily, the beast souls dissipated, and the strength of their bodies stationed in the bodies of the six masters also began to dissipate, and they flew out one after another.

Countless bone dragons all fell to their knees at this moment.

Ten thousand dragons worship!

Xie Aoyu, who was holding the dragon bone sword, stood on the altar, sensing the arrogance of the dragon clan, the sorrow of the dragon clan, and the joy of the dragon clan, overlooking the scene of countless bone dragons kneeling on the ground, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and the mystery of the dragon fist also emerged.

A shocking scene appeared before his eyes.

Ten thousand dragons soar in the sky, the Tyrannosaurus rex stands proudly, ten thousand dragons bow down, all the dragons have a level to arrange the power to form a circle, together with a deafening roar, together with the vibration of the dragon wings, forming a wild posture of fighting the sky and the earth, this is the arrogance of the dragon family, disrespectful to the sky, disrespectful, rather than bow down.

Dragon's Pride!

Xie Aoyu's eyes were closed, his spirit was infinitely sublimated, that kind of enlightenment crept into his heart, and the last meaning of the Baron Fist was gradually explained in his heart.

At the same time, the entire Angel Holy Island also shook.

When the dragon bone sword left the altar, in the entire Angel Holy Island, no matter what curse and prohibition there were, it was still the dragon eggs that burst one after another.

One by one, the little dragons were born, and they swallowed the eggshells of the dragon's eggs and grew up rapidly.

Among them, the number of dragon kings that have been mutated is unbelievable.

However, after the birth of these little dragons, they took off into the air one after another, flew high into the sky, and all flew in one direction, which was the direction where the Cloud Mist Holy Island and the Holy Armor Island were located.

This move immediately attracted the attention of all the masters of the entire Angel Holy Island.

Because the number of dragons born is too large, and after taking eggshells, the strength is quite terrifying, and some even have other dragon eggshells nearby, so the strength has reached a rather terrifying level, so there is no strength to dare to plunder these dragons.

The true side of the dragon soaring sky appears in the sky.

All the masters followed behind the many dragons, and they wanted to see what these dragons were going to do.

As a result, around the residence of Cloud Sacred Island and Shengjia Island, there was a very shocking scene, there were tens of thousands of dragons flying into the sky, led by the dragon king, surrounding one of the largest tents, and outside these dragon clans were densely packed with people and demonic beasts watching.

"Roar!"

A dragon's groan suddenly sounded from inside the tent.

The tent was not lifted, but the people outside could see that there were nine dragon shadows flying inside, forming a holy dragon power unique to the dragon clan.

"Roar!"

The dragons flying in the air let out a dragon groan at the same time, and the shocked heavens were shaking, and then ten thousand dragons worshipped.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked.

"Who's in that tent?"

"Of course, he is the master of the two islands of Cloud Mist Holy Island and Shengjia Island. ”

"It's too strong, it's actually able to make the dragon clan worship. ”

The sound of this discussion resounded all around.

Everyone was shocked.

Wu Dongtian and Zheng Batian did not go to war at this time, they stood together as if they were friends, and their faces were also different.

"I heard that Qin Ziao, the leader of the new generation in this sea area, has only really exerted his strength once on Angel Holy Island, that is, he has swept away many masters, including my people, and even the powerhouses of the six holy lands, and then he was silent, I didn't expect that he actually had such ability, tsk, if he can form an alliance with it, he may be able to form a dragoon army, then he will definitely be able to occupy a great advantage in the tripartite battle between you and me. Wu Dongtian said.

"I'm afraid that your martial arts family has no hope, but he killed Han Yue, destroyed the Ice Spirit Bead, and has a bad relationship with the Western Swamp people. Zheng Batian said coldly.

Wu Dongtian said with a smile: "A Han Yue and Bing Lingzhu can be exchanged for his support, I earned it, didn't I?" he looked at Zheng Batian with a smile, "As for the relationship with the Western swamp people, it is not stiff, as long as it is adjusted, it is not easy, but Brother Zheng, such a powerful ally, actually took the initiative to push it out, hey, it seems that the power in Brother Zheng's hands can no longer need their support to defeat me and Xie Aoyu." ”

"Humph!"

Zheng Batian's nose was almost crooked.

Originally, he had some regrets about the two holy islands severing relations with him, and at this time, he regretted it even more when he saw the grand occasion of Wanlong's worship, and he hated the dead Huo Du to death.

"We haven't officially severed relations yet, Brother Wu, your chances are not great. Zheng Batian snorted coldly.

"I'm afraid not. Wu Dongtian looked at him with a smile, "I really don't know much about the rest of the Flame God Clan, but that Third Elder Huo Xingjia, hehe, this woman, I heard that her recognition of her son Huo Du is not enough to describe it as doting, her son was forced to blow himself up by Qin Ziao, do you think Huo Xingjia will not trouble Qin Ziao?" And who is Qin Ziao, look at the worship of the Ten Thousand Dragons, plus the power of the two holy islands behind it is not inferior to the Flame God Clan, not to mention that the sea area itself has an inextricable hatred with the Flame God Clan, plus the power of the Flame God Clan of Huo Xingjia's vein is opposed, hehe, I dare to conclude that you can only become enemies, and you can never become friends again. ”

Zheng Batian's face was pale, as Wu Dongtian analyzed, all these reasons pushed him and the two holy islands to the opposite side, and he regretted his original actions for the first time.

Bi Yuzhen next to her listened, and she also felt a burst of emotion in her heart, she also felt that the two sides were destined to break up, and it was impossible to join forces again, and all this was caused by Zheng Batian.

The scene of the worship of the ten thousand dragons here seems to have been transmitted to Xie Aoyu's mind through the Xuan Ling, and the two scenes of the worship of the ten thousand dragons overlapped, superimposed with the mystery of the last form of the Tyrannosaurus Fist, and finally made Xie Aoyu master the mystery of the last form of the Tyrannosaurus Fist.

Ten thousand dragons worship!

The last ...... of the Tyrannosaurus Fist Ten thousand dragons worship!

Xie Aoyu's spirit also suddenly reached a high-pitched boiling point, and after the nine holy dragon figures also let out a deafening dragon groan, they returned to the dragon bone sword.

The Dragonbone Sword fell silent.

Xie Aoyu took it, and he no longer had a sense of strength, he knew that this was because the dragon bone sword did not recognize him as the master, once he recognized the master, the power of the dragon bone sword would definitely be displayed.

Looking at those bone dragons again, they seemed to have lost all their vitality and were lying on the ground one after another.

Xie Aoyu sighed secretly, since then, the history of these dragon clans in the ancient era is completely over, and this will be their permanent cemetery.

Looking around, Diego Sara and the others had already left, and Xie Aoyu also put the dragon bone sword into the space ring and left the cemetery of the dragon clan.