The ghost cultivator wanted to stop the Emperor Golden Dragon from devouring the Divine Monument, but the distance was a little far, and when he swept in front of the other party, the Imperial Golden Dragon had already swallowed the Divine Monument into his stomach.

"Aang!"

At the moment when the Divine Monument had just entered, the body of the Emperor Golden Dragon had changed.

Fang Cai's injuries healed in an instant.

The whole body is even more violet.

Rich divine energy, hovering around him.

Even the scales are getting tighter.

At this time, even the ghost cultivator froze in place, not expecting that the divine monument that he had guarded for hundreds of millions of years was really swallowed by this guy in front of him, and such a change had occurred.

It really frightened him.

It turns out that every heavenly shrine is connected.

And when Long Aotian ascended from the four heavens.

It happened that he came to the Imperial Palace above the Nine Heavens, and in the battle just now, the Divine Monument appeared, but it happened to be swallowed by the Emperor Golden Dragon.

At this time, Long Aotian no longer had the slightest worry.

The current combat power of the Emperor Golden Dragon, combined with himself, is enough to fight against the existence of the sixfold saint, but this ghost cultivator has nothing to do with himself.

And just as he was preparing to fight back.

A hysterical voice was heard.

"You actually dare to devour the emperor's monument, today I will devour you alive!"

Obviously, this ghost cultivator thought that the Emperor Golden Dragon was a lifeform independent of Long Aotian, and after reacting, he opened his mouth and shouted.

"Roar!"

A loud roar followed.

And at the same time as the roar sounded, the whole world completely changed.

The yin wind around kept converging towards this place, and the heaven and earth, which had gradually cleared up, were extremely dark in an instant.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, the sound of skimming the air was heard.

Almost in the blink of an eye, several figures appeared in front of Long Aotian.

I saw that the person in the first place, also dressed in armor, was extremely majestic, although it was a soul body, but the beard on his face was still there, and he didn't look angry and arrogant.

A broadsword in his hand, you can see it extraordinary at a glance.

Obviously, the strength is more powerful than the ghost cultivator who is the only one.

And the other people behind him are also a race and a might, if it weren't for the ghosts around them, and being in such a region, Long Aotian would really regard the other party as a god general.

"Eighth child, you are on duty at the temple today, what happened to call us here, is it just because of a human boy!"

The leader said with some dissatisfaction, and his face was a little unkind at this time.

But when you think about it, anyone who is disturbed while cultivating will not feel happy.

"Big brother, the evil dragon raised by this kid has swallowed the emperor's monument!"

Hearing the voice of the person in charge, the ghost cultivator who had just appeared spoke angrily.

However, at the same time, there was a hint of fear in his eyes, obviously a little afraid of the eldest brother in his mouth.

"What, are you eating dry food, such a thing happened, and it will be up to the marshal to clean you up when the time comes!"

However, after the voice of the leader fell, a pair of eyes looked towards Long Aotian.

made the other party's heart chill, originally thought that after the emperor golden dragon devoured the divine monument, he finally had the strength to fight, where would he have thought, but a group of more fierce people came.

No matter how good this is, it seems that the only way to summon it is to go.

However, before that, it is necessary to distance yourself from these people, otherwise, if you have not summoned them, you will have to let the other party kill them.

Thinking of this, he directly urged the Emperor Golden Dragon.

"Aang!"

Suddenly, the dragon's groan sounded in the heavens and the earth.

Then, the purple giant claw grabbed towards the crowd.

At the same time, Long Aotian also swept into the void.

The Imperial Sword in his hand was swung out directly.

His hands also turned into dragon claws at this time.

The combat power of one body is enough to rival the sixfold powerhouse of the saint.

Long Aotian's attack, although the people present had already prepared, they were still a little caught off guard.

I never imagined that the other party would be so bold.

In the face of so many masters, they dared to take the lead in attacking, how could they not be surprised.

However, the other party is a brave man in ancient times.

Seeing Long Aotian attacking, several people made a contingency almost at the same time.

Under their feet, they took strange steps, obviously extremely ripe, and streams of divine substances were surging around them.

The attack of Long Aotian and Emperor Golden Dragon, before they could get close, was dissolved by the divine light, turned into nothingness, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

Seeing such a situation, Long Aotian could only retreat at the same time.

made the strongest move, and there was no extravagant hope that he could defeat these people, just that he could stop them for a while.

"Divine Monument Suppression!"

Long Aotian shouted loudly.

The next moment, the purple gold divine dragon that was still galloping and roaring in the void turned into a divine monument in an instant.

Lying between heaven and earth, a simple and mysterious atmosphere filled the entire world in an instant.

Compared with the power of the past, it is a little more powerful.

The divine pattern on it is even more incessantly circulating, as if it is about to break away from the divine monument.

Even Long Aotian and this divine monument at this time are like one.

I also sensed the powerful pressure coming from this divine monument.

At this time, even the surrounding space was shattered inch by inch, and it was obvious that it could not withstand such a great power.

"Zhentian Emperor Monument!"

"Plop!"

Looking at the divine monument that appeared in the sky, the eight ghost cultivators below were all silent.

Then, he actually formed a circle and knelt down under the monument.

There was a look of great excitement in his eyes.

"God Emperor, are you returning, the last general is so bitter, the Divine Palace is destroyed, the world is in chaos, the last general and others can only use this remnant body to protect your Imperial Palace, waiting for your return.

Today, it is finally when you return, and we will definitely assist the God Emperor to re-attack the Nine Heavens, and let those pseudo-gods know that orthodoxy is inviolable. ”

Looking at the divine monument in the sky, the eight ghost cultivators who were still majestic just now actually knelt on the ground to show their loyalty, and they wept bitterly one by one, where is there still the ferocity of Fang Cai.

made Long Aotian a little stunned, because he saw that there were really tears flowing out of the eyes of these people.

This sentiment is by no means a fake.

For a while, when it came to him, he didn't know what to do.

"Get up, this is not the Zhentian Emperor Monument, and the God Emperor has not returned!"

At this moment, a melodious voice came out.

Then, a figure appeared in the sky, although this person was a soul body, but Long Aotian couldn't see the slightest ghost aura on his body.

On the contrary, there is a huge golden glow blooming all over the body.

It was a condensation of a rich divine substance.

His appearance caused Long Aotian's pupils to shrink.

This person's strength is too strong, even if he really summons a strong person, if it is not a person of Hongjun's level, I am afraid that he will not be able to completely suppress it.

He could conclude that the other party was at least a Saint Eightfold cultivator, or even a Saint Ninefold.