Let you just pretend to be the Dragon King and you unified the ancient world?

Chapter 42 Ao Bai kills Feng Zu?
Ao Feng controlled the "Huntian Four Seas Guishui Formation" and collided with Mo Yuan instantly.

The violent force tore apart in all directions, leaving the battleground in a state of chaos.

That kind of terrifying power that destroys the world cannot be resisted by ordinary monks.

Even some nearby dragon armies were affected by the aftermath of this battle.

"die!"

Mo Yuan roared, his attacks were violent and boundless. In his opinion, Ao Bai could not block his full blow.

Even if the opponent's formation is extremely powerful, it is impossible to compete with him.

However, the next moment, the smoke and dust dissipated, and Ao Bai's "Hundian, Four Seas and Guishui Formation" was still running endlessly, intact as before!
"Mo Yuan, your strength is nothing more than this. A big Luo Jinxian, shouting and screaming in front of me, but can't do anything to me at all, is simply ridiculous!"

Ao Bai mocked the other party mercilessly, which made Mo Yuan's face instantly look ugly.

"You just blocked one of our attacks. Let me see how you respond next."

Mo Lin spoke, he was invited by Mo Yuan, this time he wanted to completely destroy Ao Bai.

The other party's arrogant face made Mo Lin furious without even realizing it. Now he was bent on killing Ao Bai and letting out a good sigh of relief.

Ao Bai replied disdainfully:

"That's not a small tone. Mo Yuan doesn't dare to say such arrogant words. You are even less qualified!"

Ao Feng also nodded and said:
"What I said makes sense, if this guy dares to make any noise again, I will kill him directly!".

Ao Bai and his son sang together, which made Mo Lin even more angry.

"Roar!"

Mo Lin roared, he completely lost his mind and charged in desperately.

Mo Lin and Mo Yuan cooperated very well. They joined forces to attack again and launched the most violent attack.

Ao Bai and Ao Feng worked together to operate the "Huntian, Four Seas and Guishui Formation" to block all the opponent's attacks, leaving them with no benefit at all.

"Mo Yuan, it seems that your strength is indeed ordinary, and you dare to come here to show off your strength with this level. I advise you to give up on this idea as soon as possible!"

Ao Bai has figured out the approximate strength of the opponent. At least with Mo Yuan and the other two, they cannot break their formation!
In this way, Ao Bai's safety will be guaranteed.

Next, as long as the powerful dragon clan takes action, they can join forces with Ao Bai and the others to destroy Mo Yuan.

This is the Dragon Clan's front line, and not everyone dares to stay for a long time.

"Ao Bai, you are looking for death!"

Mo Yuan roared in a deep voice. He really didn't expect that a little Ao Bai would be so difficult to deal with.

The opponent was obviously weak, but he couldn't kill him at all, which made Mo Yuan speechless.

Now Ao Bai's "Huntian Four Seas Guishui Formation" is more powerful than before. With Ao Feng personally controlling it, it can completely withstand the attack of the powerful mid-stage Daluo Jinxian.

The power of the formation is mysterious and boundless!
Mo Yuan was unable to attack for a long time, and his heart became more and more irritable, and what little sense he had left completely disappeared.

At this moment, everyone was going crazy, and there was only killing in their eyes.

Even Ao Feng and Ao Bai are like this.

The aura of calamity devours everything, and no one can escape alone.

"Boom!"

The "Huntian Four Seas Guishui Formation" was running wildly, knocking Mo Lin away with one blow.

That violent power was simply not something Mo Lin, a Daluo Jinxian early stage monk, could contend with.

"puff!"

Mo Lin suffered heavy injuries and was beaten to a bloody pulp in an instant.

Upon seeing this, Mo Yuan hurried forward to rescue, but his strength was not enough to compete with the large formation, so he could only protect himself.

With the formation run by Ao Feng himself, the power is so powerful that it is impossible to imagine.Ao Bai has been secretly staring at Mo Lin. He knows well that "it is better to cut off one finger than to hurt the enemy ten times", so he wants to kill Mo Lin first and then deal with Mo Yuan.

Ao Bai looked at the [Amulet] in his hand, and he had no intention of using it.

This [Amulet] is extremely precious, and it is really overkill to deal with Mo Yuan.

Such treasures should be used at critical moments.

"It's better to find a way to kill Feng Zu!"

Although Ao Bai didn't want to come forward, he still wanted to change the fate of the dragon clan when the dragon clan's life and death were at stake.

At least letting Zulong survive can give Ao Bai better time to develop.

"Perhaps the catastrophe of the three clans should end at this time, but if my dragon clan can continue to survive, maybe I can prevent the birth of the lich. In this way, I will have more time to practice and improve."

Ao Bai's thoughts changed rapidly. He felt that this plan was feasible.

Zulong and Shi Qilin are both dealing with Fengzu, and now Fengzu is already a little overwhelmed. If Ao Bai takes action at the critical moment, it will definitely have an unexpected effect.

That amulet has the power of a full blow from the Ancestral Dragon at its peak.

This kind of attack is enough to destroy an unprepared Feng Zu.

"Boom!"

Under the leadership of Ao Feng, Mo Lin was unable to resist. He was quickly seriously injured and then killed with one blow.

Mo Yuan witnessed all this, with hatred in his eyes.

I thought I could easily control Ao Bai, but I didn't expect that my Taoist friend would be killed in the end.

"Ao Bai, die!"

Mo Yuan is completely crazy. He is now determined to destroy Ao Bai and no longer cares about anything.

Under the influence of Liang Jie's aura, both sides only had fighting in their hearts.

At this time, the battlefield had long been in chaos, with all kinds of fighting going on. Blood rain poured down from the sky and the earth, the sun and the moon dimmed, and evil spirits greeted the wild.

Broken limbs and broken arms were everywhere, and bones piled up in mountains.

"puff!"

Mo Yuan, who was fighting with Ao Bai and the others, was suddenly struck by a dragon warrior from behind, killing him directly.

"This,,"

Ao Bai was speechless for a while. The strong man from the Dragon Clan was the late Daluo Jinxian. He was passing by and saw Mo Yuan strike out with a blow, and then directly killed Mo Yuan who was entangled by Ao Bai.

If it hadn't been for this strong man of the same clan to take action, Ao Bai would have had to spend a lot of time trying to kill the opponent.

"Father, follow me quickly, that person should be going to support Zulong!"

Ao Bai suddenly sent a message to the old Dragon King, and the father and son immediately moved the formation and followed the dragon clan strongman to the place where the ancestral dragon was.

Although Ao Feng didn't know his son's plan, he was willing to believe in his son at this time.

Ao Bai has been working steadily over the years to manage the Henghe waters in an orderly manner, which makes Ao Feng very happy.

"My son, we are not strong, and I am afraid we will not be able to help Zulong in the past. What are your plans?"

Ao Feng hurriedly sent a message to ask.

At this time, the battle between the three clan leaders had become fierce. It was obvious that the Phoenix Ancestor could no longer hold on, and the fighting between the clans was extremely fierce.

The Phoenix Clan's defeat was certain, while the Dragon Clan also suffered heavy losses, but the Qilin Clan suffered the least.

"I want to kill Fengzu and help Zulong rule the ancient world!"

Ao Bai said, which made Ao Feng stunned for a while, obviously in disbelief.

(End of this chapter)