Chapter 1774

Zhao Fang shook his wrist.

Whew!

The twelve breath powerful blood force rushed to the void at the same time.

"Is this the blood of the green dragon?"

"And Yinglong's blood."

"Thunder Dragon, blood dragon, fire dragon, candle Dragon..."

The Dragon strongman was stunned.

There are no more than twelve kinds of blood vessels, but they are the strongest twelve Branches of the dragon family.

Twelve blood vessels, with their own temperament and pride, collide and blend in the air.

There was no imagined exclusion.

The integration is extremely smooth!

In the golden light of the sky, a dragon with a body over 100000 feet and a body comparable to the length of God's chaotic world, filled with the atmosphere of long-standing hegemony, suddenly appeared.

The golden light scattered all over the sky.

Converge into two points.

That's the dragon's eyes.

It is dark gold and contains a strong atmosphere of oppression. It coldly looks at the top ten holy places.

"This, this is ZuLong?"

In the holy land, a strong man exclaimed, his face full of horror, "didn't he fall long ago? Why is he still alive?"

ZuLong!

The first dragon in heaven and earth.

The ancestor of dragons!

Even other birds and animals have a trace of ancestral dragon's blood.

It is not too much to say that it is the ancestor of all animals.

Such a great power is not as noble as the Lord of the Holy Land!

however.

In such a powerful world, high status is sometimes difficult to use.

But the point is.

ZuLong is also strong.

At its peak, ZuLong has the invincible strength of stepping on the sky. It can be said that he is famous for a while.

"It's certain that this is ZuLong!"

"The boy used the dragon's blood to condense a new ancestral dragon."

"Fortunately, the strength of this ZuLong is not at the peak. It is only equivalent to three times to four times!"

If it's ZuLong.

Even if the heads of the nine holy places go together, it's not enough.

"Lord ZuLong!"

"Lao Zu!"

When the strong of the dragon family saw the ZuLong, they all knelt down one after another, and each one was devout and respectful to the extreme.

"My ancestors have shown their spirit... For thousands of years, my family will see my ancestors again!"

The old man in the big cabinet shed tears.

Countless ten thousand Dragon Nest disciples are very excited!

For them, ZuLong is more than just protecting God.

That is their totem, their faith and the source of their strength!

"My family..."

ZuLong's two star like eyes showed a trace of memory.

"If you recall, wait until after the war. Now, get rid of these guys first!"

Zhao Fang pointed to the Shenghuang and others and said indifferently.

"Ow!"

The sound of ZuLong's long chant shocked the stars. The voice was powerful and overbearing. Ordinary zushen couldn't bear it at all. They bled one by one.

Even if it exists, they are pale and try their best to support!

Long Yin.

It belongs to the unique group killing move of the Dragon nationality.

It's even better than the roaring of tigers and elephants. It can be called the top sound skill!

嘭嘭～

The ten holy places have general ancestral gods who fall directly to the ground.

Although not dead, but this moment, I'm afraid I can't fight again.

Not only the ancestral gods, but also the strong ones who step on the sky, but also several people's minds have been damaged and their combat power has been greatly reduced!

Just one dragon chant made the nine holy places suffer a lot!

"Damn it!"

Shake the light and the emperor's face is ugly.

The expression of the Lord of the rest of the holy land is no better!

When they looked at Zhao Fang one by one, the anger in their eyes almost gushed out to vent the sky.

But at the same time.

They also had a trace of fear for Zhao Fang.

An irreversible crisis.

With Zhao Fang's two moves, he summoned two powerful and terrible figures.

In particular, the means of summoning ZuLong made the masters of the Holy Land extremely envious.

"There are so many secrets in this boy that even ZuLong can summon him!"

"This son can't stay, can't let him grow, we must kill him!"

Shaking the holy emperor's eyes and touching the eyes of the other holy places, they all had a strong killing effect on Zhao Fang!

"ZuLong? Ha ha... It's interesting. If you join, you can't turn the war around!"

The original true devil laughed.

So far.

Zhao Fang, there are four three strong men who step on the sky.

Pick the star, Daozu.

Big attic old man.

ZuLong.

Primitive true devil.

Although the number is still not as good as the nine holy places.

Don't forget.

Neither ZuLong nor the original true devil can be regarded as an ordinary triple stepping on the sky.

The combat power of the two is not a problem even if they step on the two statues at the same time.

This is equivalent to four people divided into six holy land masters.

Zhao Fang is sure to hold off the remaining three masters.

however.

It is obviously not Zhao Fang's style to drag the enemy into a protracted war.

"It seems that we can only open the war from the level."

Zhao Fang thought so.

The war broke out!

The fighting situation was indeed not much as Zhao Fang had expected.

The original true devil and ZuLong were the two strong ones, dragging two masters of the holy land.

The old man in the big cabinet fought fiercely with the Lord of jiuxiao palace.

The only miscalculation is.

After shaking up the holy Queen's combat power, it is also triple stepping on the sky.

The Taoist ancestor of picking stars was directly dragged by him.

Eventually.

Zhao Fang is facing a strong Lord level, not three, but four!

Shake the emperor.

Star Lord.

Sword master.

And the strong of the archaic abyss, famine!

He is second in the list of primordial spirits.

It is the super God of war who is best at fighting among the primordial spirits.

I seldom speak, but every time I make a move, I am extremely resolute and sharp, which makes people palpitating.

Zhao Fang did not fight with the four of them.

Magic shrinks to an inch, making him proud of the four saints in speed.

However.

Blindly avoiding can't kill four people.

While avoiding, Zhao Fang kept performing divine skills and killing a large number of ancestral gods.

Plus the harvest of five evil dragons.

Zhao Fang's experience points soared rapidly, and he was getting closer and closer to the eight star ancestor god.

"That's it!"

The light shaking holy emperor showed his great divine skill, directly pulled out of the space and forced Zhao out. The four holy lords surrounded him and cut off all his retreat.

"Die!"

The star master sword master's eyes are quiet and cold, and his killing intention is vertical and horizontal.

"Ice age!"

Zhao Fang's voice was also cold without a trace of temperature.

Click ～

The white air is vertical and horizontal, shaking the holy emperor and Taichu's spiritual shortage, and quickly retreating to avoid the cold.

The star master and the sword master are closest to Zhao Fang. They can't escape. Their hands and feet are shrouded in cold.

In an instant, they felt the strangeness of the cold.

I was shocked!

Shua!

Hiss!

The sword master waved his sword and cut off the cold covered arm indifferently.

So is the star Lord.

Out of the instinct of the strong, let them have a premonition that once they are shrouded in cold, there will be a life crisis.

The blood was sprayed, and the two strong men dragged their bodies and instantly withdrew from the cold shrouded area.

"What a pity!"

Zhao Fang felt a little sorry.

But before he did, he didn't hold much hope.

After all, it's not uncommon for opponents to feel the hegemony of the ice age!

"Burst!"

Zhao Fangxu shook his hand.

Boom!

Boom!

All the ice sculptures in the Qianzhang glacier burst in an instant.