Honghuang: The beginning shocked Hongjun Daozu

Chapter 39 The Arrogant Yinglong

Now it is no longer the period when the three clans are fighting for hegemony, and the development of the dragon clan over the years has also been very unsatisfactory.

The fresh blood cannot be replenished in time, so the dragon clan is fighting now, all of them are from the past.

Now the master dies one less, if it continues to consume, even if the Dragon Clan wins in the end, it will be a huge failure for them in the long run.

Without enough masters to suppress, the Dragon Clan will not be able to raise its head in the prehistoric world.

"Prince Dong, today I will make you pay a terrible price!"

Ancestor Ying Long roared, and above the East China Sea, a large formation exploded.

"Roar!"

Millions of dragons roared in unison, and the infinite dragon power shocked the ten directions.

The casual cultivators retreated one after another, and none of them dared to easily collide with the dragon clan.

Together with the formation of ten thousand dragons ascending to heaven, the rich essence of Guishui permeated in an instant.

The Great Formation of Wanlong Shengtian is already powerful, and coupled with the geographical advantage in the East China Sea, the power of this formation is even more terrifying.

"Hmph, Ying Long, you're thinking too simply, we Zifu prefecture is full of talented people, how can we be afraid of your mere dragon clan!"

Prince Dong's face was full of arrogance, he didn't take the declining Dragon Clan seriously from the bottom of his heart.

However, this time he was fighting against the Dragon Clan, but he was tripped by Patriarch Ying Long, which made Duke Dong feel very ashamed.

"Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, get up!"

With a wave of Dong Wanggong's hand, the monks in Zifu Prefecture who were fighting broke out one after another, and quickly formed a large formation.

It is the famous and intimidating Ten Thousand Immortal Formation!

The reason why the East Prince was able to occupy Zifu Prefecture all year round was because of this powerful Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

The two large formations were completed, and the contest between the two sides finally entered the most tragic stage.

"Boom!"

The large formation collided, and the death toll on both sides increased.

These two large formations are both extraordinary, no one will be able to stand up to such a contest.

"Puff! Puff!"

Corpses fell into the sea one after another, but Tai Yi was dying.

Taiyi's Chaos Gourd has benefited too much from this battle.

The originally colorful gourds are now turning black and purple.

Feeling the terrifying coercion, Tai Yi could hardly hide it, which made him extremely excited.

The Chaos Gourd had stronger attack power than the Chaos Clock. Now that so much black energy had been collected, the attack power would definitely increase rapidly.

"Boom!"

The forces of the two sides collided again, and wisps of calamity were secretly bred between the heaven and the earth.

Unknowingly, the days of peace after the Great War of the Three Clans have passed away quickly.

A brand-new amount of calamity is rapidly gestating!
The Dragon Clan is originally a generation of scourges, and this time the big formation has once again weakened the overall strength of the Dragon Clan invisibly.

They will decline even more in the prehistoric future.

"Roar!"

Looking at the blood of the dragon clan that kept falling, Patriarch Yinglong was furious.

In the past tens of thousands of years, since the fall of the ancestor dragon, the dragon clan has never given birth to a strong person above the golden fairy.

But in this battle, there are countless Taiyi Golden Immortals who died!

This is definitely a very fatal blow to the Dragon Clan.

Patriarch Ying Long exploded completely, he is also in a dilemma now, the only way to end the battle as soon as possible.

"Boom!"

A gigantic dragon of one million feet flew across the sky, and Patriarch Yinglong unexpectedly revealed his real body.

The body of an eight-clawed golden dragon!

The eight-clawed golden dragon is already the supreme dragon king. If the ancestor Yinglong can go one step further and advance to the nine-clawed realm, he will be the ancestor dragon.

Unfortunately, he was unable to take this step.

A look of fear flashed in Dong Wanggong's eyes. After the ancestor Yinglong turned into a real body, his strength had directly soared to the peak of Da Luo Jinxian in the middle stage.

Even from the late stage of Da Luo Jinxian, it is only a line away!
"Eastern Prince, die!"

Patriarch Yinglong roared angrily, and the infinite power of the dragon suppressed all directions.

The essence of Guishui turned into substance, and the sky was full of blue waves, and Patriarch Yinglong took advantage of the situation to rush forward.

"Boom!"

The East Prince and West Queen Mother couldn't hold back, they were instantly sent flying.

However, these two supreme beings joined forces, and they are not easy to deal with.

"Enter!"

The Duke of the East and the Queen Mother of the West directly entered the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, which instantly increased the power of the formation.

"Boom!"

Patriarch Yinglong charged again, and the power of infinite law collided, but was firmly resisted by the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

"Roar!"

Ancestor Ying Long kept on rampaging, and the formation of Ten Thousand Dragons Ascending to Heaven was also running rapidly.

Although there were casualties between the two sides, the Zifuzhou lineage was obviously more passive.

"Brother, how should we deal with it now?"

Queen Mother Xi's eyes were serious, and Patriarch Yinglong's desperate attitude really didn't know that they could deal with it.

"Hmph, Patriarch Yinglong is going to fight for the background of the entire Dragon Clan, okay, let's retreat first!"

Duke Dong was also very helpless. Ancestor Ying Long was too strong, and the strength that was about to enter the later stage of Luo Jinxian was not something that Duke Dong dared to resist now.

But at this time, Prince Dong and the others wanted to retreat, but Patriarch Ying Long didn't want to just let them go.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, if the influence of Zifu Prefecture can be eradicated, then the loss this time is acceptable.

Taiyi's chaotic gourd has been collecting corpses, blood essence and so on.

At this time, the gourd seemed to have reached a limit, and those black air currents actually condensed into a substantial shadow.

The air flow is not like sword energy, but more like a blade, or an ax blade.

"It seems that there was too little black air flow before, so it looks like sword energy, but now, I'm afraid, it's an ax-like attack!"

Taiyi studied carefully, with his current strength, he can still only see these things on the surface, and he is not yet qualified to spy on the essence.

"Boom!"

While Tai Yi was researching, the lineage of the Eastern Prince had already taken the opportunity to retreat.

However, they continued to operate the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation along the way, retreating while fighting.

Prince Dong was obviously very cautious. If they withdrew from the formation, they would definitely be taken over by Ancestor Ying Long.

Now Patriarch Yinglong has nothing to take advantage of, and the opportunity may appear in the world at any time, he can only make a decision, stop hunting for the time being, and take the immediate benefits first.

The dragon army stopped chasing and killing, and they returned to the front of the innate guardian formation again.

"Those who don't want to die, leave!"

Patriarch Ying Long's face was gloomy. This time, the Dragon Clan suffered heavy losses, and he didn't want any more accidents to happen.

Therefore, without the threat of Duke Dong, he immediately chose to clear the field.

These casual cultivators all want to fish in troubled waters.

But now, the strength of the dragon clan can definitely suppress them.

At least in terms of superficial strength, this is indeed the case.

Taiyi smiled lightly, the sacred tree of Fusang, he will not give up easily.

Even Patriarch Yinglong, Tai Yi would not be afraid of him at all.

(End of this chapter)