Ao Guang let out a long sigh and stretched out his hand to take out his greatest harvest of becoming the Lord of the East China Sea, a chaotic orb.

This bead is the only treasure left by the Chaos Demon God, the Candle Dragon Ancestor, and it is also a treasure that the dragon pig can't eat, and it belongs to the natal dragon ball of the dragon clan.

I don't know why, the dragon pig is a thing, even the hard scale armor of the dragon clan can gnaw it clean, but only the dragon ball condensed by the essence of dragon qi is left and not eaten.

Ao Guang gritted his teeth, bit his tongue fiercely, and the sharp pain entered his brain, Ao Guang, who had never suffered such pain, even burst into tears!

In the hazy eyes of tears, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, but fortunately it did not spit out, and fell straight on the chaotic Dragon Ball.

The chaos in the dragon ball was broken by a blood-colored lightning, and an incomparably small, smaller than an ant dragon shadow flashed, flying out of the chaos that was briefly broken, devouring the blood-colored lightning all the way, as if fishing, "Po!" The dragon shadow flew out of the dragon ball, swallowing the Ao Guang essence blood outside the dragon ball.

"Ang ~~~~~" The little dragon shadow finished eating the essence blood, raised the dragon's head, straightened his neck, and a long dragon roar came into Ao Guang's mind, the sound was grand, incomparable, but it did not feel majestic at all, but there was a sense of intimacy.

"Please protect the ancestor!" Ao Guang was above the angry waves, knelt down respectfully in front of the dragon shadow, kowtowed, and called the ancestor.

The little dragon shadow shook his body, shook his head, and under the stunned gaze of Ao Guang and others, it grew bigger and bigger, until it stretched for thousands of miles, and his body was almost a hundred miles thick!

Each piece of dragon scale on his body was a mile in size, but it was layered on top of each other, and it was impossible to count how many scales there were.

On the dragon's head, the two dragon horns are like two giant trees, but the branches are inevitably too much!

Those eyeballs with a radius of dozens of miles, even if they were lifeless, brought almost infinite coercion to all the demon clans, making them dare not continue to look up, as if that was the greatest disrespect.

The two long dragon whiskers may be able to catch up with the length of Ao Guang's body.

Inside the open dragon's mouth, a burning candle looms.

Ao Guang looked at the candle dragon phantom in front of him a little distractedly, from the inheritance memory in the dragon ball, Ao Guang clearly knew that the divine dragon phantom in front of him was not the true body of the candle dragon, but the limit of cultivation that his bloodline could reach.

The real candle dragon, the real body is millions of miles long, the eyes are like the sun and the moon, and there are endless flames spewing out with a gentle blow, which can easily burn a small world of three thousand!

"No matter how hard you try, it's just the peak realm of a great demon king?" Ao Guang smiled bitterly, bloodline, bloodline, it really depends on it, and defeat is also it!

The dragon clan relies on the bloodline to become the lord of the four seas, enjoying endless respect and wealth, but the restriction of the bloodline, if you want to break through the shackles of the bloodline, it is far more difficult than the ordinary race, far more difficult than ascending to the sky.

The shadow of the candle dragon exploded, turning into countless flying dragon scales, which shuttled through the sea like swimming fish, but did not roll up the slightest wind and waves.

"Forward!" Ao Guang suddenly woke up, shouted loudly, and the angry waves rolled forward.

At a huge cost, with dragon scales to protect him, he must give that hateful ancestor a fatal blow before the dragon scales lose their protective effect!

The ancestral witch clone was immersed in the pleasure of cultivation, although that faint sense of crisis has always existed, and it has become thicker and clearer, but it has always been oppressed and shielded by the extreme pleasure and excluded from the body.

The cells that were shouting with excitement all over their bodies didn't bother to pay attention to it at all, and they weren't interested in paying attention to that little sense of crisis.

Until, that little sense of crisis became stronger and stronger, more and more obvious, so that the extreme pleasure could not be suppressed, and finally like a small ant, it bit a huge human being, so that human attention was diverted.

The eyelids of the Ancestral Witch clone twitched a little, and then shook again, and when they shook for the third time, a small gap finally opened.

Although he opened his eyes very reluctantly, there was pure water with a glimmer of light, and Liu Feng was a little strange.

"Master seems to have been in retreat and cultivation in the sea water, right? When can the sea water be so clear? Even if the essence of the sunflower water in the water condenses into water droplets, it is only a glimmer of light, it can't be so translucent, right?"

The confusion in his eyes had obviously not been resolved, and Liu Feng felt that the five senses that had just been unsealed should have been a little dull and painful, and they surged into his heart very violently.

There was a distant sound of bones colliding in my ears, and the earth-shattering sound of a huge force hitting the drum, and then I felt dizzy and dizzy, not knowing the north and south of the world.

Liu Feng knew that he had been sneak attacked, although he didn't know who had sneak attacked, but he knew that the enemy was very strong!

For the first time, Liu Feng shrank his body, but he didn't feel the follow-up blow, but he was a little dizzy and was pulled and rolled in the sea water by a continuous force, although he tried hard, he still couldn't stabilize his body.

Liu Feng showed a wry smile on his face, he remembered that he was at the edge of the sea eye, and the continuous pulling force was obviously the suction force when the evil qi gathered in the sea eye.

It's just that the increasing suction force is obviously telling Liu Feng that you don't have to struggle, you can go to Haiyan for sightseeing soon!

His mind was finally clear, Liu Feng didn't have to wait and see, he also knew who it was, or rather, which race it was that gave him a blow to the edge of the cliff!

Trying to control his body, so that his body no longer rolled, his back to the sea eye, Liu Feng looked at the dragon head boss with the bead curtain crown who was on the edge of the sea eye and turned to the departing, high-spirited dragon head with the crown of beaded curtains, and a trace of remorse flashed in his eyes.

He did regret it, he underestimated Ao Guang's ambition, although the dragon clan no longer had blood, and his courage was castrated by the years, but he forgot that his huge ambition could support all possible rebellions!

The dragon clan does not have the bloodiness to participate in the Great Tribulation War, nor does it have the courage to fight desperately, but with the support of ambition, especially the ambition of an emperor, it can burst out with endless desires that are enough to reverse all personalities!

However, the Wu clan is a fighting nation, and the ancestral witch doppelganger underestimated Ao Guang, but Ao Guang also underestimated the combat experience of an ancestral witch!

The doppelganger took a deep breath, the muscles of his whole body tensed, and he slowly bent like a prawn, and a spear in his right hand was like an arrow, which was placed on the curved body.

"Kill!" a low roar, mixed with monstrous rage, the bent body bounced open, the spine like a spring released after being compressed to the limit, and the spear shot out.

The clone folded his hands together, and the moment the spear shot out of the body, it struck one, two, and three blows at the end of the spear...... Twenty-two blows!

The spear roared, with infinite rage, and the cracked shaft of the spear, under the impact of the evil qi, went upstream, and disappeared in a flash.

A long black line crossed, and the proud dragon head boss in the distance, without the slightest preparation, was pierced by the spear, and the spear whose speed had reached the extreme stopped abruptly when it hit Ao Guang's heart!

Just like the green dragon absorbing water, the cultivation of the Dragon King Great Demon King level disappeared in just a moment, and even the body was not manifested, it was directly sucked dry by the spear, turned into gray-white white bone powder, and disappeared in the evil qi.

This was the first time Liu Feng blessed the blood law, and it was also the first time he used the secret method of the Blood God Son, which he usually hated very much, but he did not cultivate the Blood God Son, but blessed it on the spear.

With the power of this blow that erupted with all his might, the Dragon King Ao Guang completely fell, and his dream of the Dragon Saint, the dream of all races under one person, had completely disappeared before it really began.

Under Ao Run's frightened gaze, the pitch-black spear seemed to be powerless to resist, and was impacted by the evil qi, falling down the river of evil qi towards the sea eye.

On the raging wave battle array, a group of water demons close to 100 million, the lowest is also the water demon who has cultivated above the peak of the demon king, among which there are some big demon kings, and even the peak level of the big demon king, collectively watched the spear that suddenly appeared, killed with one blow, and took away the life of their master.

Among those countless pairs of eyes, the eyes of different races, there is the same emotion - fear!

What they feared was not a single spear, but the owner of the spear, who could no longer be seen clearly in the distance, so small that they could not see clearly.

But they will always leave in their minds a tall body that they saw for the first time, from the face to the toes, the appearance of that ancestral witch, will be deeply imprinted in their minds, and they can't cut it!

They watched as the pitch-black spear finally disappeared completely like the figure, and a neat exhalation sounded, and strings of bubbles in the sea rose, connecting into a piece, a hundred miles, magnificent!

Ao Run took the rest of the sailors blankly and went to the South China Sea, as for the East China Sea, the richest sea area that only the dragon patriarch can have, he knows that without Ao Guang, he may not even be able to keep the South China Sea, how can there be that hope to get involved in the East China Sea?

"Dare to turn your back on an ancestral witch demon clan, you are not the first, nor the last, they are all dead, and they will continue to die!"

Liu Feng was extremely tired, but he still tried to slow down the speed of going to the reclamation eye.

Finally, a pitch-black spear, as the evil qi quickly slammed over, the clone showed a tired smile with joy, and reached out to grab the end of the spear.

The tail end of the spear shaft, which should have been sharp, is now rounded, because the pitch-black spear did not return by itself, but with a ball with a chaotic appearance!

Extracting a Great Demon King-level dragon clan body essence still can't make up for the damage suffered by the spear under Liu Feng's full burst, but now, the pitch-black spear, the Divine Evil Soldier, all the cracks have disappeared in a short period of time, and the credit is naturally the dragon ball left by this Chaos Demon God!

It was precisely because of this dragon ball, which almost contained the essence of a top-ranked Chaos Demon God, for the spear to extract and recover itself, that it prevented this divine weapon from completely shattering.

Of course, when he brought back this dragon ball, it was not Liu Feng who led it, but when the spear extracted the essence of Ao Guang's whole body to repair his own damage, he was automatically attracted by this bead that contained countless essences and could not be drawn, and he would bring it back.