Shixia Mountain.

He frowned, and his voice was calm and high, "Guangchengzi Daoyou, do you still recognize the old man? Although the old man brother caused chaos on the earth back then, he has been punished by His Majesty the Human Emperor Xuanyuan, and combed the leylines of Kyushu with his own dragon qi, even if there is no merit, there are some hard work, and now that the time has passed, we have no intention of doing evil, Guangchengzi Daoist friends will not be killed?"

This is said with great skill, according to the rules of this world.

Since the nine sons of Zulong have been suppressed by Emperor Xuanyuan in Shixia Mountain, this generation has been involved with the Emperor of People...... Now that the repression period has expired and he has come out of trouble, Guang Chengzi has no reason to act again.

Hearing the mention of Emperor Xuanyuan, Guang Chengzi's face was slightly sluggish, and his eyes were a little complicated.

Everyone in the world thinks that he is the teacher of the emperor, but the teacher of the emperor is actually someone else.

But these details are not necessary to talk about them with these nine beasts.

Guang Chengzi had a cold face and ignored Huang Long's words, turned his head to Huang Long, and said aloud: "Huang Long, drag the East China Sea Erlong, don't let them make trouble." ”

Guang Chengzi was actually not afraid of the intervention of the two Golden Immortal Dragon Clans in the East China Sea to increase the combat power of the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon, but he had to give Huanglong Zhenren a chance to play his value.

The disciples of the dignified saints, standing by and watching, what is going on?

Even if you don't expect much effort, don't be idle.

His eyes were red, and he only felt that there was a ball of anger burning in his heart, and he said angrily: "Big brother, second brother, this guy clearly wants to kill our brother, and he is polite to him...... This guy is just a Da Luo Jin Immortal, you and my brother didn't kill Da Luo Jin Xian back then!"

His eyes moved slightly, but he smiled bitterly in his heart.

It was true that they had killed Da Luo Jinxian back then, but what was the situation?

It was when the dragon clan was strong, and I didn't know how many Da Luo Jin Immortals were behind them, and the nine of their brothers joined forces to kill a Da Luo Jin Immortal.

Now that they have just been out of trouble for a long time, although the Taiyi Golden Immortal Dao still exists, the mana has not yet recovered to its peak.

How is this Guangchengzi's opponent?

If you just got out of the cage, you broke one or two brothers, wouldn't it be unlucky?

At this time, Zhen Tuo had not yet realized the terrifying thing about the Zhuxian Sword in Guang Chengzi's hand!

After all, the era when the nine stupid sons of the Zulong family were suppressed by the emperor was still in the era of the Five Emperors.

And the four swords of Zhuxian shined and shocked the world, but it was during the battle of the gods.

However, the nine sons of Zulong are not easy to achieve. At this moment, all of them are out of trouble, and the nine Taiyi Golden Immortals, even though their breath fluctuates, but under the joint efforts, they are not ordinary Da Luo Golden Immortals who can be defeated with one blow.

Of course, all of this is a trade-off in the heart of the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon.

"Thorn!"

A sharp sword qi slashed out, sharp and incomparable, but it was Guang Chengzi's sword out of the sheath.

A terrifying aura of killing immortals and demons enveloped the heavens and the earth.

The hearts of the people present were all sudden, only to feel that their hands and feet were cold, and their eyelids were beating wildly, which was obviously an illusion that life and death could not be controlled.

"What the hell is this?" asked in a frightened voice.

Ao Li exclaimed: "Zhu Immortal Sword!"

Ao Junyu's face changed greatly, and his eyes were solemn.

Guang Chengzi smiled coldly, didn't talk nonsense, and slashed out with a sword, with great momentum.

The nine sons of the ancestral dragon have the same mind, and at this moment, they don't need to transmit the sound of divine thoughts at all, they just use their means together to strike with all their might.

The Nine Sons Phantom Shadow Sect fused together in the void, but when he saw a nine-clawed dragon phantom appearing, his blue eyes were round, and he stared at all directions.

"Zu Long, hey, it's just a puppet phantom!" At first sight, Guang Chengzi's eyes were slightly condensed, and his face was a little surprised, but after a glance, he saw through the reality.

A puppet ear that is strong on the outside and dry in the middle!

"Even if the ancestral dragon is in person, the poor road should also be cut with a sword!"

Guang Chengzi's voice spread throughout the heavens and the earth, full of pride.

Let the far reaches of the Southern Ganbu Continent smell the movement...... The immortals of the Middle Earth Dao Sect who watched the battle through the rise of the qi machine shook their hearts.

"Who is the Divine One?"

Someone asked.

"Look at this sword qi, could it be..."

A well-informed hunchbacked old man, squinting slightly with a pair of old eyes, whispered: "Zhuxian Sword Qi, this is Zhuxian Sword... Could it be that he is teaching the Golden Immortal?"

On the top of the Stone Gorge Mountain.

The cyan sword qi slashed and slashed, destroying the withering and decaying.

The old phantom shook its head and tail, and slammed it headlong.

"Boom!"

Canglong snorted in pain, the streamers scattered, and the sword qi of the Zhuxian also dissipated forty percent, and the remaining sixty percent still slashed towards the nine sons of the ancestral dragon.

Because of fear, his face was distorted to the extreme, and he roared angrily: "Join the little Canglong Fujia formation again......"

"Bang bang..."

Nine phantoms of different shapes flew out upside down, "Boom...", all the way to the countless mountain peaks, and the black ice formed by the waterfall had already been cut into pieces by the overflowing sword qi.

Shixia Mountain, which is 500 miles in radius, is already full of devastation at this moment, with plants and trees falling down, and most of the birds and beasts dying.

As soon as the sword came out, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the sky and jade that was originally shrouded in dark clouds and wind and rain were clear, and the blue sky was like washing!

A sword of Zhuxian is terrifying!

Above the clouds, Guang Chengzi's face was gloomy, and he was obviously dissatisfied with this result, because he knew that the ninth son of the ancestral dragon was not dead!

Sure enough, in the distance, the Nine Dao Breath rose again.

Nine miserable figures and people of different shapes appeared above the clouds, all of them looking at Guang Chengzi with resentment.

Guang Chengzi said sharply: "If you can block a sword, you won't insult the prestige of the ancestral dragon!"

The Immortal Sword in his palm was raised again, and he was waiting to kill the Nine Sons of the Ancestral Dragon.

Today, he will kill these nine beasts!

On the other side of the battlefield, Huanglong Zhenren also fought with Ao Li and Ao Jun with Fantian Seal.

Ao Li was shocked, suddenly looked at Ao Guang, who was at a loss, and said angrily: "If you don't sacrifice the Five Dragons Emperor Cloud Banner yet, when will you wait?"

Hearing this, Ao Guang's eyes hesitated, and he struggled in his heart.

Facing the power of the immortals again, he heard Ao Li's words, but he was overjoyed, and he fell not far from Ao Guang, and said eagerly: "Quickly give the Five Dragons Emperor Cloud Banner to the old man!"

The sound is like thunder, and the momentum is condensed.

Ao Guang sighed in his heart, his palm shook, and a spiritual treasure shrouded in five-colored clouds and light was thrown towards the sting.

As soon as he grasped the Cloud Banner of the Five Dragons Emperor, his heart was surging, he couldn't help himself, and his old body was trembling faintly.

This spiritual treasure is actually this defensive spiritual treasure!

The nine brothers of them jointly possess this treasure, and no one can break through the defense unless they are quasi-saints.

Pu Lao, Kiss and others were also overjoyed when they saw this.

Guang Chengzi frowned, feeling that things were faintly out of control.

At this time, the sound of the dragon's chant resounded between heaven and earth, and a dragon cloud banner slowly rose.

Guang Chengzi's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Defending against the Innate Spirit Treasure is really a bit tricky!"

The Zhuxian Sword slashed out again and again, and the cyan sword qi more than 100 zhang long of the Dao Dao followed one after another, slashing away.

"Hum..."

The body of the Ancestral Dragon Nine Sons shook wildly, blood gushed from the corners of his mouth, but he didn't care, and laughed, "Sure enough, it's the Cloud Banner of the Dragon Emperor, I am waiting between heaven and earth, and there should be a talisman to rely on." ”

Their brothers have been trapped in Taiyi Golden Immortal for many years since ancient times, and because their bloodlines are not pure, they are not treated very well by the ancestral dragon.

But with these Five Dragon Emperor Cloud Banners, there was no Da Luo Jin Immortal who could suppress them at will.

Seeing that the sword of Zhuxian was in vain, Guang Chengzi's face was ugly and silent.

Huanglong Zhenren flew in front of Guang Chengzi at this moment, and said with a blank eye: "Senior brother, what should I do next?"

Guang Chengzi's face trembled a few times, and his heart was mixed, because the current situation was already a little difficult to ride a tiger.

He shouldn't have been held up!