C933 Ancestral dragon trap

Just as Mo Tian was about to pounce towards Wu Hui, a yellow figure suddenly appeared and blocked his path.

"Mo Tian, eat my fist first!" The yellow figure was naturally Huang Long, and at this moment, Huang Long's body had a primordial origin energy. He punched out, and the wind and clouds changed, as his fist transformed into a Primordial Giant Dragon, and smashed towards Mo Tian.

Mo Tian's expression changed as killing intent surged in his eyes. The black light in his hand flickered, and heavily collided with Huang Long's fist.

Boom!

Bang! With a loud noise, Mo Tian's figure immediately flew out, and along the way, a pool of blood sprayed out. His aura became sluggish, but his eyes were filled with fear.

Huang Long only took three steps back, his aura linked to the entire Man Huang Continent, and all of the prehistoric power were used by him. Huang Long who was at the level of Two-star had directly punched and injured a peak five star Mo Tian.

Huang Long had not returned to the Man Huang Continent for a thousand years, and now that he had returned, in these ten days, he had grasped the origin of the primitive world, and had even transformed into a Primitive Ancestral Dragon. This talent was something no one could compare to.

Furthermore, with the help of the primordial power, Huang Long's strength was already well-deserved to be called the strongest, even before his cultivation dropped, he was probably not Huang Long's match.

Mo Tian's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed with traces of pitch black light, and his aura fluctuated.

"Mo Tian, what should we do now?" The nearby enchantress walked up to the Mo Tian and asked with a trembling voice.

The current enchantress was no longer as charming and bashful as before. There was a tinge of fear on her face and the gaze she looked at Huang Long with was filled with dread.

"There's no other way. One of us can only escape." Mo Tian turned to look at enchantress, his eyes releasing a strange light.

Seeing the ray of light, enchantress's face turned pale white, his expression becoming terrified. He moved his body, about to leave the Mo Tian, but it was already too late.

A bloodthirsty look surfaced in Mo Tian's eyes as he reached out with his hand to grab enchantress's neck. enchantress's face was filled with endless fear as his hands struggled nonstop, but he was unable to break free from Mo Tian's restraints.

Although enchantress had also reached the Martial Saint level, and was only at the One-star Martial Saint, although Mo Tian was injured, he was still a Five-star Martial Saint after all.

In Mo Tian's hands, enchantress's body was rapidly withering. Her original beautiful appearance, alluring to the point of being beautiful, had now turned into a dried up corpse. Her blood essence and life force were all absorbed by Mo Tian, causing her aura to calm down and her injuries to return to normal.

Mo Tian turned his head, and looked at Huang Long with cold and sinister eyes, as he shot out an endless amount of killing intent, "Huang Long, my Mo Tian will remember today's hatred, and in the future, I will flatten the entire Man Huang Continent." After the Mo Tian finished speaking, his body slightly trembled. He used an unknown secret technique and immediately disappeared.

Huang Long frowned slightly, he never thought that Mo Tian would actually have such a trump card. This Man Huang Continent had already been completely sealed by him, and the Mo Tian was still able to leave, but the enchantress had already fallen, although it was not killed by him, it was also to stop a wish of Huang Long's. Not only did the enchantress kill his own mother, he also caused his father to be affected by the corrosive power of the abyss, causing his cultivation to drop, if not the Homo sapiens would not be weak in front of the dire beasts.

Although Mo Tian left, Huang Long was happy to see Wu Hui appear. His eyes were much more profound than before, and he was already able to see that the Wu Hui that appeared now was a clone. In other words, Wu Hui had already condensed another clone.

Just as Huang Long was about to walk in Wu Hui's direction, his expression suddenly changed, and killing intent appeared in his eyes. In his line of sight, a faint white figure appeared behind Wu Hui, and this white figure that Huang Long had just fought against was not a bystander but a Mo Tian. This Mo Tian had actually went back and appeared behind Wu Hui.

When the Mo Tian appeared once again, not only did Huang Long see it, the other Desolate Clan members were also shocked. In their eyes, the Mo Tian appeared behind Wu Hui out of thin air, and his large hands were like lightning as they descended upon the top of his head. But this scene, Wu Hui seemed to not have sensed it in the slightest, and still stood in the air with a slight smile on his face.

Just as Mo Tian's palm had landed on the top of Wu Hui's head, Mo Tian's expression became ugly. The demonic energy in his body was circulating quickly, and his figure quickly became lighter.

"Since you're back, then don't go." A light voice rang out, and the figure of Wu Hui, who was being held by the Mo Tian, had already disappeared without a trace.

"Great Desolate Source Spirit, Bedevilment!"

Behind Mo Tian, a dense prehistoric power rose up, enveloping the entire space. The Mo Tian's faded figure suddenly became solid again, finally revealing the figure of the Mo Tian.

The surroundings of Mo Tian was filled with an endless amount of primordial flames. These Origin Strength had an extremely strong restraining power, making it difficult for Mo Tian to use his abilities again.

And at this time, the group of Wasteland people in front of the valley saw a scene that they would never forget for the rest of their lives.

A huge yellow dragon was rising, the Mo Tian was at the center of his body.

"How is this possible?"

When everyone saw the gigantic dragon, their first reaction was that it was impossible. The gigantic dragon's body was emitting endless amounts of primordial power, this was clearly another Primitive Ancestral Dragon, but how was this possible? Originally, no one in the clan was able to produce Primitive Ancestral Dragon. However, Huang Long was the only one who produced Primitive Ancestral Dragon, and now, an outsider could actually produce Primitive Ancestral Dragon as well.

Huang Long looked at the gigantic Primitive Ancestral Dragon as well, his eyes filled with shock and devotion. He could tell that the Ancestral Dragon Wu Hui had activated was purer and stronger than the one he had, and more powerful than the one he had. It had to be known that Wu Hui was only an alien to the people of the Man Huang Continent, and the current Wu Hui was only a clone.

The Ancestral Dragon was trapped by the devils, the aura of the Mo Tian was overflowing, the powerful attacks in its hands were constantly being swung around, but the surrounding prehistoric power were getting denser and denser, until the Mo Tian seemed to be stuck in mid air, unable to move at all.

Wu Hui's figure appeared in front of the gigantic Ancestral Dragon, and he slowly raised a finger.

"Emptiness Realm!"

Wu Hui said softly. The gigantic Ancestral Dragon shrank extremely quickly, and during the process of shrinking, the Mo Tian in the middle had a face full of fear, he felt that the energy of the abyss inside his body was actually transforming into a prehistoric power and the transformed prehistoric power was not under control at all. Instead, it was injected into the Ancestral Dragon, causing the Ancestral Dragon's might to grow even stronger.

Other than Huang Long, none of them had ever seen Wu Hui before. However, the origin ability Wu Hui had used today had broadened their horizons, and at the same time, allowed them to have a clearer understanding of prehistoric power s.

"Young Patriarch, who exactly is this Wu Hui? I feel that even though his cultivation is clearly One-star Martial Saint, he is actually using such a sacred art to transform into an Ancestral Dragon and trap and kill the Mo Tian s. "

At this time, Huang Long had already arrived at the middle of the group of Wasteland Clan cultivators, causing the Wasteland Saint desiccated stone to reveal a look of surprise as it asked.

Hearing the desiccated stone's words, Huang Long did not turn around, "Wu Hui is the great sage of the Five Elements Grounds, his methods are unfathomable. This kind of person can only be friends, not enemies."

"The Great Sage of the Five Elements?" "Of course I know how powerful Wu Hui is, but since he's the Great Sage of the Five Elements Grounds, why can't I sense any Strength of Five Elements from his body? In the endless void, Strength of Five Elements is a famous existence."

"Wu Hui's situation is a little special, we will tell you when we have the chance. At that time, we will see how Wu Hui kills the Mo Tian." Huang Long's eyes suddenly lit up.

The desiccated stone also sensed something and immediately raised its head to look. Its face could not help but show shock.

The huge Ancestral Dragon in the sky had already shrunk to a square meter now, the figures of the Mo Tian inside had completely changed into a brown yellow color. Not only that, all the Abyssal Force in its body had also transformed into prehistoric power s.

Roar!

The giant yellow dragon roared, and Mo Tian's figure completely disappeared. The Dragon Shadow's body seemed to have become solid, as it emitted an endless amount of primal essence.

"Primitive Ancestral Dragon!"

Looking at the three meter long Ancestral Dragon, everyone's face was filled with enthusiasm and devotion. If the dragon Huang Long had created was just the illusion of an Ancestral Dragon, then the Ancestral Dragon in front of them truly contained the holy might of an Ancestral Dragon.

"Go!"

High up in the sky, Wu Hui pointed at the valley below with his finger. The Primitive Ancestral Dragon immediately flew down and rushed into the valley, disappearing completely.

At this moment, on the Man Huang Continent, no matter where, everyone was pleasantly surprised to discover that the prehistoric power had become even denser, and even some Cultivator who were stuck at bottlenecks all year round had made a sudden breakthrough at this moment. The entire Man Huang Continent seemed as if they were reborn, and were filled with vitality and vitality.

Huang Long's expression was only filled with gratitude, he knew that with the existence of the Ancestral Dragon in the continent, there would be an unending stream of Origin Strength s, and all of the prehistoric power in the continent would become stronger and stronger. Originally, the one with the highest cultivation in the continent was Huang Tianman, but that was only the Five-star Martial Saint, and now, in the continent, there would be an even higher level Martial Saint born, and might even be able to give birth to a peak Martial Saint.

"Huang Long, I will go to the Endless Void Sea first. After you finish taking care of the remaining matters of the Desolate Clan, then we will meet again." At this time, Wu Hui's voice sounded beside Huang Long's ears, and in the sky, Wu Hui's figure slowly disappeared.

Just as Huang Long was about to follow Wu Hui, Huang Feng suddenly spoke out: "Young Patriarch, the Man Huang Continent has undergone an earth-shattering change. The prehistoric power has been raised by at least three times, and amongst the countless continents in the void, our Man Huang Continent also has a seat.

"Father …" Hearing the name, Huang Long's face flashed with sorrow, no one knew of his father's death, the danger to the Wasteland Clan had just been resolved, if the news of his father's death was spread, it would definitely cause a huge commotion, and Huang Long was required to take charge of the situation, and in the end Huang Long still stayed behind.