"Slay that dragon!"

A crane-haired old man rose into the air, glaring angrily at the Void Dragon Spirit, and a Palm Soul Realm aura spread out in all directions.

As a Palm Soul Realm, his momentum was naturally extraordinary, but as soon as his words fell, the dragon spirit in the void suddenly slapped his body with a palm.

The old man who had the cultivation of the Palm Soul Realm and had an extremely extraordinary momentum was killed on the spot.

In the ruins, no matter how strong their cultivation was, they were all suppressed at the level of the Condensation Realm, which caused them to not be the opponent of the dragon spirit.

Of course, even if they didn't suppress their cultivation, the might of this dragon spirit was not something they could resist.

A massacre unfolded, countless warships were destroyed, and the land was stained red with the blood of the masters of the family.

"Out of the oracle!"

At this moment, a powerful man of the family issued an order, and immediately countless phantoms rose from the warship.

The momentum released by those phantoms was very terrifying, as if the gods had descended to earth, and everyone present had a strong sense of oppression, as if they were about to kneel down in front of those oracles.

These oracle phantoms are the spiritual power sealed by the powerhouses of the major families, and they are naturally very terrifying.

Moreover, in this ruin, the cultivation of the oracle phantom has not been suppressed, and it can fight against the dragon spirit.

"Boom!"

The oracle phantom made a move, and it was a strong phantom who had cultivated in the spirit creation realm and reached the king realm, and fought with the dragon spirit of the void.

Terrifying fluctuations shook all around, sweeping the violent sand, and many veins were crushed into pulp under the impact of that strong energy, and the entire ruins were trembling.

This rush was very tragic, more than a dozen oracle phantoms joined forces, and finally ten phantoms were shot away, and some of the king's phantoms were left to disperse the dragon spirit.

The impact of this scene is too strong.

The dragon spirit is just some remnants of the ancient dragon Jiao's life, and it can actually create the phantom of the king of the spirit realm.

It is hard to imagine how terrifying its cultivation was during its lifetime.

"Roar!"

The dragon spirit let out a last unwilling roar, and in an instant, scenes appeared in the sky.

It is a different scene, the scene is the remains of the dragon Jiao, and in that illusion, the ancient dragon Jiao is proudly in the air, and its heroic posture is overwhelming.

After a while, the picture changed to a different scene.

A man in red with a straight body looked at the ancient dragon Jiao, and immediately pointed out, and the ancient dragon Jiao's domineering body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Is that the scene of the ancient dragon Jiao being killed?"

Xiao Chuyun was shocked when he saw this scene.

After the dragon spirit was dispersed, the memory of the ancient dragon Jiao before his death actually appeared.

From those memories, it can be seen that the ancient dragon Jiao was killed by the man in red.

He mobilized the magic weapon again, nailed the ancient dragon Jiao to the ground, and laid down the magic circle, blood gushed out from the wound of the ancient dragon Jiao, and gathered on a waterhole, and the man in red continued to absorb the essence and blood of the dragon Jiao.

Judging from the blurry picture, the position of the man in red's cultivation was the same waterhole where Xiao Chuyun originally absorbed the essence blood of the dragon Jiao.

Xiao Chuyun was extremely shocked, that red-clothed strength was too terrifying, who was he?

Helplessly, the shadow of the memory was extremely vague, and I couldn't see what he looked like.

The only thing that can be clearly seen is that the man in red has injuries on his body, obviously suffering heavy injuries, and he is constantly quenching his wounds through the essence blood of the dragon Jiao.

The picture changed again, the ruins of the dragon Jiao boiled, the void tore a hole, and a golden light fell from the sky and shone on the man in red.

The man in red stood up suddenly, holding the void indifferently, and above the torn sky, it was clearly visible that a large number of pulse cultivators were staring at him coldly.

"It's the Hong plane!" At this time, some people from the family shouted, they were more profound than ordinary people in the Hong plane, so they made such a judgment at a glance.

The people on the Hong plane tore apart the space of the two planes of the Hong Desolation, and it was actually to deal with the man in red in the picture, which is really strange.

The picture did not last long, Long Jiao's memory dissipated, and it is unknown how the next gaffe developed.

The only thing that impressed people was the terrifying combat power of the man in red.

"Leave it alone for the time being, it's important to capture the Dragon Jiao's combat skills!"

The great families cheered again, and drove their warships close to the skeleton, and there was no doubt that a great battle had begun again.

Ship after ship was shattered, corpses fell from the void, and the scene was unusually tragic.

In the face of the dragon Jiao's combat skills, the major forces did not give in to each other, and soon fell into a stalemate.

"Boom!" At this moment, a muffled sound sounded in the distance, and a dozen huge warships quickly headed towards this direction.

The ships were covered with a flag emblazoned with a golden lotus motif.

When the warship appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of a large number of pulse cultivators.

Some of the family's warships, when they saw those warships, their faces immediately changed, and they shouted loudly: "Hurry up and avoid the warships of the Golden Lotus Clan." ”

As soon as the voice sounded, before they could avoid it, they collided with each other with the warships of the Golden Lotus Clan.

A strange scene appeared, the Golden Lotus Sect warships did not move at all, and those warships that were hit sputtered out a lotus pattern formed by the fluctuation and condensation of the formation patterns, and the entire warship immediately collapsed.

The terrifying warship, the power of the formation, is so terrifying.

In the face of the domineering Golden Lotus Sect, the family warship that was still majestic had completely lost its temper, and it can be seen from this that the terrifying background of the Golden Lotus Sect is not simple.

Here, they had no rivals and quickly rushed to the front.

"The Golden Lotus Sect back down!"

A shout sounded from the front, and the space in front of the Golden Lotus Sect trembled, and then the entire space distorted, and a giant hand poked out from it, suddenly grabbing the warship.

That giant hand was condensed by the power of the law, it was extremely terrifying, and the warship was crushed into pieces in an instant, it was a powerful warship!

"Who, dare to do anything to my Golden Lotus Sect's warship. ”

On the largest warship of the Golden Lotus Sect, a young man in a purple and gold robe slowly walked out, looking ahead with cold eyes.

This young man is extraordinary, very good, and this glance seems to pierce the heavens and the earth.

"With your Golden Lotus Sect, you also want to get the Dragon Jiao Combat Skill? ”

An equally young voice, sounding from a warship in the distance, instantly attracted everyone's attention, and they all looked at a young man of his age, standing on the deck of the warship and ignoring him.

"The warship of Taikunmen!"

Everyone judged from the flag of the warship where the side that shot came from, and they couldn't help but be very surprised.

Taikun Sect is a force that does not belong to the Golden Lotus Sect at all, there are countless masters in the sect, and it is rumored that there are even saints in charge, but I don't know whether it is true or not.

As for those two young men, they were the geniuses of the Golden Lotus Sect and the Taikun Sect.

As the top force, there was naturally a conflict of interest in the past, and geniuses and geniuses were naturally no strangers to each other, and they often intersected with each other.

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