Long Aotian couldn't rush over, and he also fiercely entangled the true dragon that Di Xin had turned into. Like a twisted flower, two nine-thousand-zhang long dragons were tightly strangled together in the air. "Squeak!"

The power of this strangulation made all living beings in the wilderness have a toothache.

If this were an ordinary master, I am afraid that he would have been strangled into scum a long time ago.

"Terran, are you still not stopping?"

Long Aotian's voice was mighty. But Di Xin could hear a hint of anxiety in his tone.

"Hmph, you Long Aotian are not qualified enough!"

Di Xin also snorted coldly: "What about the return of the ancestral dragon? I, Di Xin, are waiting for him in Dashang!"

"I want to see what your dragon clan is capable of destroying my human race!"

This dragon Aotian still thinks that this is the primeval era! Di Xin has long been on fire.

"Roar!"

Long Aotian's huge dragon mouth bit directly into the place where Emperor Xin True Dragon was backing the scales. Seeing that Di Xin didn't pay attention to his thoughts at all. This Long Aotian had a very good idea, and wanted to restrain Di Xin to stop King Dayu's actions.

"How can the real dragon be so simple! This time I will let you suffer a good loss! But let's use up your energy first!"

The dragon head of the emperor flashed in an instant, dodging the bite of the dragon arrogant. The dragon head crashed directly into Long Aotian.

At this time, these two dragons just forgot all their mana, supernatural powers, and purely relied on the power of the dragon clan to fight.

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Big business.

"What the hell is King Dayu going to do?"

Some people are watching King Dayu's movements. To be precise, it is to watch the changes that are taking place in the territory of Dashang. Because they don't know where Yu Wangding is at all.

"What are these nine giant phantoms?"

"Look at this Heavenly Dragon King being so angry, these nine phantoms are very important to the Dragon Clan!"

"That's not right! The deeper the Terrans offend the Dragons, the more the Dragons' heritage will be exposed! The more the Terrans will be damaged!"

"That day, the Dragon King said that the Ancestral Dragon was about to return! This is a big thing! Ancestral Dragon, this is the first dragon in the ages! The strength is boundless!"

"The Flood Desolation is really going to be chaotic! Once such a great power returns, the Flood Desolation World will definitely be chaotic! The Dragon Clan is so contentious, and the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan were almost overwhelmed by the fight in the primeval era!"

The news of Zulong's imminent return made everyone in the Honghuang Wilderness suddenly have different thoughts in their hearts. There are worries, there are fears, but the only emotion that is not there is probably happiness!

The power of the ancestral dragon is like a sharp sword, which will always hang over everyone's heads.

"Looks like we're going to have to prepare early!"

Because of the words of the Heavenly Dragon King, the ancestral dragon was about to return, the desolate world began a major reshuffle.

"I see! This is the Ninth Son of the Ancestral Dragon!"

After the nine huge phantoms were clear, someone finally recognized them.

Prison cow, eye, mocking wind, pujiao, sinister, scumbag, relentless, relentless, negative scum, mantis kiss.

It is the nine sons born of the ancestral dragon! Although there is no dragon appearance, it is strangely born with the aura of the ancestral dragon!

"What the hell are Terrans going to do?"

Because people saw that these nine huge figures were locked with a golden rope on their bodies.

"These are nine pieces of acquired merit rope!"

Hiss!

It's extravagant! It's just a rope, is it necessary to make this kind of merit?

"Hmph! It's just a treasure of inferior acquired merit!"

This is someone said jealously. But even if it is a treasure of inferior merit, it is very rare.

The treasure of merit, let's ask how many pieces are there throughout the ages?

It is really too difficult to obtain merit! Throughout the ages, there are only a few saints, three supreme beings of the human race, and three emperors and five emperors. and Wen Zu, who asked for merit from the Heavenly Dao, plus the Styx Ancestor who created the Shura clan.

Absolutely generous!

Everyone was shocked! King Dayu's actions shocked them!

"Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!"

Zhun Ti gritted his teeth and snorted coldly after seeing the nine ropes. He was beaten twice in a row by this wishful golden hoop stick last time, so he was too impressed.

The nine ropes here are clearly a weakened version of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

Although Zhun Ti is angry, Zhun Ti also has to admit that this King Yu is atmospheric.

"From today onwards, Yu Wang Ding is no more!"

The voice of King Dayu came out of the big business.

"Kyushu Ding!"

I saw a giant tripod appear in the air, and it was the king of Yu. With the completion of King Yu's words, King Yu Ding was directly divided.

Reappearing between heaven and earth are nine small tripods. Each tripod is engraved with a different word. If there is someone in front of you, you can see that each of the nine tripods has a place name engraved on it. Xuzhou, Jizhou, Yanzhou, Qingzhou, Yangzhou, Jingzhou, Liangzhou, Yongzhou, Yuzhou.

"The human race has Kyushu, and it should be suppressed by Jiuding!"

The loud voice rang out again.

Whoosh!

Nine streamers rushed towards all parts of the Great Shang. At this time, people were shocked to find that the place where these nine big tripods appeared was exactly where the nine dragons were locked.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Although this Nine Dragons are locked, the ferocity is still there. All of them are roaring non-stop. But, alas, these nine ropes of merit seem to lock their abilities. In addition to being able to call the wind and rain like this, only empty shelves remain.

A drop of golden blood suddenly appeared in each of the nine great tripods.

"Heart's work!"

These nine drops of hard work exuded a burst of great power.

"This is the brainchild of King Dayu!"

Someone saw the truth in the false. The momentum exuded by this hard work is the same as that of King Dayu.

Suddenly, these nine drops of blood rushed into Jiulongzi's body. Everyone's eyes were looking straight at King Dayu's next moves.

"An altar!"

Only then did people see that the true spirit of the Nine Dragons was locked in this altar.

The nine altars made of yellow clay exuded a smell of dust from the years. This is not a contemporary item at all. Because the people saw that the altars had even fallen off in many places.

The entire altar seems to be crudely worked. If you don't look at it carefully, you won't be able to tell that this is an altar.

On top of that, three of the nine altars were even broken. Only a trace of yellow mud remained.

I don't know where this King Dayu got these altars.

"Sacrifice with my blood, fuse!"

The deep voice of King Dayu resounded in the void.

I saw that every drop of blood emitted ten thousand blood rays. Fierce and powerful.

The Yellow Clay Altar seemed to be inspired.

A monstrous terror emanated from the nine yellow clay altars. In an instant, it spread all over the wilderness.

Everyone shuddered.

It was as if some great culprit was about to come out of the nine altars.

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