Fang Yun frowned slightly. Ever since he had mastered the Wheel of Heavenly Principle, all his premonitions had never been wrong. Because the Wheel of Heavenly Principle was a power that far exceeded destiny.
The essence of destiny is to passively accept, believing that everything you have is a gift from heaven, but the principle of heaven is to directly analyze the fundamental laws of the universe and the universe, so that you can master those laws and become the master of heaven and earth.
Precisely because the Wheel of Heaven has such powerful properties, most sudden dangers will have signs.
Fang Yun looked at the huge head of the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon in front of her. Although the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon was driven by the imperial clan, it was a saint ancestor after all. It was influenced by the imperial clan every day. In some aspects, it might have surpassed the ordinary saint ancestors of the imperial clan. If she felt dangerous, it would definitely not be without reason.
"Well, I will be careful, and you should be careful too, senior."
The Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon did not speak, but the aura around him continued to rise.
After a while, the Hundred Winged Turtle Dragon said, "I told Emperor Han about your feelings and mine. Emperor Han said that he wanted me to withdraw and stay away from the Great Desolate Blue Dragon because there is no way to move around the Great Desolate Blue Dragon. If I am attacked, I will not be able to move them from the refuge to other places."
Fang Yun's expression changed slightly, and he shouted, "Retreat! Retreat immediately! You should have told me earlier that you can't move the imperial family to a refuge here."
Baiyi Guilong did not argue and turned around quickly. This was her only weakness, it was difficult to turn around and her turn was relatively slow.
Fang Yun's premonition became stronger and stronger, because when he was carrying out extended deduction on the road before, he had already deduced another possibility, that is, since the Primordial World-Destroying Dragon could turn the sneak attack into a trap, it must be able to turn the fight for the strongest divine star into a chain of traps. This is a very simple two-hand preparation.
It was not until the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon pointed out the key point that Fang Yun realized that this possibility was very high.
"Want to leave? It's too late!"
A cold voice rushed into his ears from all directions like a storm, resounding through the sky, making Fang Yun slightly dizzy.
Fang Yun had heard this voice before.
This is the voice of the World-Destroying Imperial Dragon!
Fang Yun looked outside and saw a huge alien dragon with a shiny black body appearing in front of him. The two branch-like dragon horns on its head were closed together, surrounding a dark ball of light. The ball of light was full of filthy and evil power, which was disgusting to see.
Outside his purple-black eyes, blood was constantly dripping from his bloody eye sockets.
The appearance of this Primordial World-Destroying Dragon is exactly the same as that of the World-Destroying Emperor Dragon, except that it is only one-tenth the size.
"This is the clone of the World-Destroying Emperor Dragon, be careful." Fang Yun hurriedly reminded the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon.
The Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon naturally knew this, and was about to release its power to attack the clone of the World-Destroying Emperor Dragon.
The clone of the World-Destroying Emperor Dragon suddenly opened his mouth, revealing his sharp teeth, as if smiling.
"Sixth Patriarch Forbids Heaven!"
As he spoke, the incarnation of the World-Destroying Imperial Dragon raised his claws, and six gigantic stars fell from the sky, each emitting a dark beam of light that landed on the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon.
Six black stars slowly rotated around the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon, and black light beams continued to fall on the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon, making it unable to move.
"Not good!" Fang Yun was shocked.
It's night!
The Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon cannot move!
The incarnation of the World-Destroying Emperor Dragon laughed loudly, and its body exploded, transforming into the seventh black star, hanging high above the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon.
The world is stagnant.
A cool breeze blew.
Like a dead lover whispering in your ear.
Fang Yun's skin was covered with goose bumps.
Fang Yun wanted to contact the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon and wanted to release his spiritual power and roar, but, like the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon, he was bound in place by the power of the Sixth Patriarch's Forbidden Sky.
Not only the body, but also the mind is firmly bound inside the body.
This is the power of the Holy Ancestor!
At this moment, Fang Yun finally understood why the six Primordial World-Destroying Dragon Saints died.
The World-Destroying Imperial Dragon has been waiting for this moment.
Fang Yun felt a deep sadness in his heart. He had done everything, but he still knew too little about the ancient times. If he was familiar with all the tribes in that period, he would have been able to predict the Sixth Patriarch's Heaven-Forbidden Method before coming here.
Fang Yun looked at the edge of the battlefield of the ancestors in front of him, feeling a little resentful in his heart. They were obviously holy ancestors, but they didn't even have this kind of preparation. He didn't know how they became the masters of all worlds before the dragon clan.
However, that resentment was fleeting. Fang Yun suppressed all negative emotions and began to concentrate on thinking about how to solve the problem at hand.
Fang Yun had thought in advance about this desperate situation and realized that the only way out was to stay calm and find a way out based on the situation.
Then, Fang Yun saw a shocking scene.
Suddenly, a huge gray-white shadow appeared between heaven and earth, blocking the dusk and covering the night, and shrouding the place where the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon was located with white light.
Those gray shadows quickly twisted and deformed, some turned into huge imperial creatures, and some turned into slightly smaller hundred-winged turtle dragons.
The height and length of those creatures were all around 100,000 feet, but they were all white and their bodies seemed to be empty. They were like a group of giant white mist spirits with red eyes, completely surrounding the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon.
Fang Yun had heard about the White Demon of the Night, the Strange Demon and "the Sky" from the four-legged black snake. These things, just as the four-legged black snake said, would take on the appearance of whatever they wanted to devour.
Fang Yun could feel the tremendous power brewing in the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon's body and wanted to break through the blockade, but the power of the Sixth Patriarch's Forbidden Sky remained motionless.
Afterwards, Fang Yun saw a horrifying scene. A white night demon with the appearance of an imperial clan suddenly lowered its head, and its huge mouth expanded rapidly, biting the left shell of the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon, covering an area of more than ten miles in radius.
The shell of the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon is comparable to the greatest treasure in the universe and far surpasses ordinary ancestral treasures. Even if several saint ancestors join forces, it is difficult to break it.
However, the White Demon of the Night seemed to have supreme power. With just a light bite, he bit off that part of the turtle shell, as if it was effortless at all. The broken parts of the turtle shell were neatly cut, as if they were cut by supreme power.
That part of the turtle shell seemed to have disappeared silently, without any bite marks.
The huge White Demon of the Night opened its mouth and chewed gently, making a crunching sound. The sound was full of joy, as if it was venting the White Demon of the Night's happiness.
A large number of Night White Demons bent down and lowered their heads, some biting the shell of the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon, and some biting the wings of the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon.
Fang Yun discovered that a large amount of white silk threads were flowing out from under the body of the Night White Devil and sticking to the body of the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon.
Those silk threads seemed to have terrifying power, pinning the Hundred-Winged Turtle Dragon to the spot.
Fang Yun felt extremely desperate. This was the most terrifying thing about the White Demons of the Night. If he didn't move, he would definitely be discovered. If he was fixed by them, he would never be able to escape.
Fang tried everything he could, but his body had no strength to respond.
At this moment, the chaotic vacuum of the battlefield of the ancestors suddenly disappeared, and brilliant divine light scattered in all directions, revealing the figures of the Great Wilderness Azure Dragon and the ancestors.