The expression of Dragon Phoenix's real body remained unchanged, and his hands waved mysterious tracks in front of him, activating his soul to directly sacrifice the shield of the turtle!
At the same time, a bronze square tripod over one foot high flew out from between his eyebrows.
This bronze square tripod exudes an ancient aura and is covered in cracks. It seems that if it is bumped casually, it will break into a pile of scrap copper and iron.
Just the shield of the spirit turtle cannot stop the power of this late Mahayana ancestor god.
The Dragon Phoenix avatar is preparing to hide in the bronze square cauldron together with the Qinglian avatar.
"snort!"
At this moment, a cold snort came from the void!
Then, before the golden giant sword landed, the void opened, and a crimson figure rushed out, smashing the golden giant sword into pieces!
This figure is tall and strong, covered in blood-stained armor, with thick chains wrapped around his body, his face is rough, and he is so heroic!
This figure exuded a violent and hot aura, and two flames seemed to burst out of its eyes, staring at the gods with murderous intent!
"Long Ran, is that you?"
The leader of the God Clan stared at this figure and frowned slightly.
Long Ran is the red-haired ghost.
"That's me!"
The red-haired ghost grinned and said: "You gods are really shameless. The majestic ancestor god in the late Mahayana stage actually wants to kill my young master in the early stage of the Dragon Tribe!"
"snort!"
The leader of the God Clan said coldly: "Young Master of the Dragon Clan, he is the human race! If you, Long Ran, protect a human race, you will harm the entire dragon race! Can you bear this responsibility?"
"Fuck you!"
The red-haired ghost's temper was as violent as fire, and he spoke without any scruples. He cursed loudly: "Long Mo is a forbidden dragon and phoenix. You blinded your dog eyes and actually said that he is a human race!"
The creatures of all races were stunned.
No one expected that this strong man who came out of the Dragon Clan did not have the slightest bit of a master's demeanor. He spoke like a street gangster and spoke without restraint.
"you… "
The leader of the God Clan was scolded, his face was gloomy, and he sneered: "Let your Dragon Clan leader come out, you are a useless dragon who has been imprisoned for ten thousand years, you are not worthy of talking to me!"
"I am the leader of the Dragon Clan!"
The red-haired ghost laughed.
"Um?"
The leader of the God Clan frowned.
At this moment, behind the red-haired ghost, the void opened, and powerful figures came out, all of them elders of the Dragon Clan in seclusion.
These elders, the ones with the lowest cultivation level, are all in the late Mahayana stage!
Moreover, there are more than twenty in number, twice as many as the Gods!
"Long Ran is the leader of my Dragon Clan, and all his decisions are the decisions of our Dragon Clan!"
An elder of the Dragon Clan said in a deep voice.
The patriarch of the God Clan looked a little ugly.
He did not expect that Long Ran was imprisoned at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley for ten thousand years. After returning to the Dragon Skeleton Valley, instead of being ostracized, he became the leader of the Dragon Clan!
"Haha, what a joke!"
An ancestor god sneered: "The dragons are leaderless, and they actually let a useless dragon who has been imprisoned for ten thousand years become the leader of the clan. I think your dragon clan is going to be doomed!"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The red-haired ghost looked up to the sky and laughed, nodding his head again and again: "Okay, okay, okay! You Gods keep saying that I am a useless dragon. Today, I will let you Gods never come back!"
"Kill me!"
The red-haired ghost shouted sharply, filled with murderous intent, roared, and immediately transformed into a dragon form!
A dragon body hundreds of feet long came through the air. The dragon scales on its body were closely arranged, flashing with cold brilliance. Its whole body was burning with flames, and its claws were sharp. It rushed towards the ancestor god who had just spoken!
"hold head high!"
"hold head high!"
Behind the red-haired ghost, more than twenty ancestral dragons also transformed into dragon forms.
In an instant, twenty huge divine dragons were hovering in the sky above Xuanji Palace. Their huge bodies were circling vertically and horizontally, almost covering the sky and the sun. Their pressure was rolling, and all races were shocked!
The expression of the ancestor of the God Clan changed drastically!
He never expected that after just a few words between them, Long Ran would directly take action to kill them all!
This is no casual discussion.
All the dragons have transformed into their true form.
This is to kill them all!
Seeing this scene, the creatures of all races also looked horrified.
Ancestor Wu Tian and others were even more stunned.
They never expected that this seemingly crazy leader of the Dragon Clan would be even more powerful and domineering than Huang Wu!
After just saying two or three words, he was about to kill more than a dozen ancestor gods on the opposite side!
"Long Ran, you are crazy!"
The leader of the God Clan shouted.
boom!
The leader of the God Clan held a huge golden shield and blocked the red-haired ghost's dragon tail. He was shocked all over and stepped back three steps in a row. His expression changed!
The power that the red-haired ghost unleashed was far beyond his imagination!
In his understanding, the red-haired ghost is only in the late stage of Mahayana.
In the catastrophic battle of Daqian, the red-haired ghost was seriously injured and imprisoned for thousands of years.
When he thought about it, if the red-haired ghost still had fighting power, how could he be imprisoned at the bottom of the Dragon Burial Valley for thousands of years.
But he didn't expect that after ten thousand years, the red-haired ghost would return and reach Mahayana perfection. His combat power would soar, and even he couldn't resist it!
The red-haired ghost swung its tail and shook the leader of the God Clan away, then opened its huge dragon mouth and spewed out a sea of scorching fire!
The fire rain came, and many ancestor gods tried their best to dodge.
But the fire rain is so dense that these ancestor gods cannot completely dodge. If their bodies are stained by a fire rain, a bloody hole will be burned out in an instant!
"Ah! Ah!"
The thirteen ancestral gods let out a scream.
The red-haired ghost swooped down and landed directly in front of the ancestor god who had just laughed at him.
"The Sword of Doom!"
The ancestral god did not dare to hesitate, and formed a huge long sword with his hands, surrounded by darkness. It was very similar to what Su Zimo had seen in Kunlun Ruins.
This is a peerless magical power of the Gods!
"Crush it for me!"
The red-haired ghost shouted sharply, stretched out his ferocious dragon claws, and grabbed the sword of doom directly. He smashed it into pieces, and the flames burned brightly, incinerating all the powers of darkness!
The red-haired ghost stretched out its dragon head and swallowed the ancestor god in one gulp!
Poof!
The dragon's mouth closes.
Golden blood spattered from the gap between the red-haired ghost's teeth, which was shocking!
Every drop of blood contains an extremely terrifying aura, and when it falls in the void, it causes the void to tremble continuously!
The creatures of all races quickly retreated, for fear of being contaminated by the golden blood.
This is the blood of the ancestor gods in the late Mahayana period!
This drop can even severely damage the combined power!
The soul of this ancestor god was swallowed by the red-haired ghost. Even if the blood flowed out, he could not be reborn with a drop of blood. He died on the spot!
"Long Ran, how dare you kill my ancestor god!"
The leader of the God Clan said sternly: "Are you going to start a war with my God Clan? Are your Dragon Clan going to bear the wrath of my God Clan and the other five fierce tribes!"
"Angry at your mother!"
Long Ran yelled: "If you still want to scare me, I will kill you today!"