Facing the empty Huanglong Palace, Fang Yun sat cross-legged on the ground and began his final preparations.
The incarnations of the ancestors looked at Fang Yun, wondering what he was going to do.
After a long time, Fang Yun opened his eyes vaguely, and the ancestral might was rippling around him. His clothes fluttered, his black hair flew, and invisible ripples spread in all directions.
The incarnations of the saints and ancestors retreated hurriedly.
The space shattered like a mirror, and the heads of the emperor dragons slowly emerged from the void.
The dragon head is ferocious, with an aura that covers the heavens and is incomparable.
The incarnations of the ancestors looked at the heads of the Heavenly Emperor Dragons and were fascinated by how powerful the Heavenly Emperor Dragons were in the past.
Even the incarnations of the ancestors lowered their noble heads.
Although they cursed Fang Yun in their hearts, wondering why he would use the dragon heads of the Heavenly Emperor Dragons at this time.
"The Mountain of Light belongs to me!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, the holy power in his body surged like fire, turning into a powerful holy power fountain and rushing into the heads of the emperor dragons of heaven.
The dragon head still had its eyes closed, but its momentum was rising steadily. Finally, the Emperor Dragons of the Heavens opened their mouths wide and roared towards the sky.
"hold head high… "
The powerful sound was deafening, and the space within a radius of tens of millions of miles collapsed and the void was regenerated.
The pale white air waves like a tsunami continuously hit in all directions.
The great saints flew backwards and scattered like pillows kicked away, unconscious.
The incarnations of the ancestors can only resist with the help of their ancestral treasures.
Several incarnations of the Holy Ancestors, because they had no ancestral treasures, also flew backwards, like drowning people struggling desperately in mid-air but to no avail.
Dense cracks appeared on the ground.
The incarnations of the ancestors were secretly shocked. This ground had been refined for many years and its strength exceeded that of the Great Sage's treasures. However, the Emperor Dragon of the Heavens shattered it with just a roar.
Boom…
The ground in the distance began to collapse, and only the ground near the Imperial Dragon Relic was cracked but remained basically intact.
Soon, the earth in the distance disappeared, the entire space was completely shattered, and the sky became bright.
A super-giant storm appeared in everyone's sight.
The saints then discovered that they were standing on the top of a huge iceberg. Around the iceberg, there was a circle of holy storm surrounding it.
Boom…
The huge iceberg suddenly began to shake, and all the saints and ancestors hurriedly flew high into the sky.
Amidst the continuous loud noises, the surface of the iceberg began to crack and large pieces of glacier fell off.
After the outer layer of ice fell off, a completely white mountain was revealed.
The surface of the mountain emits a light blue light, but the mountain itself is pure and colorless, like completely transparent crystal.
In the colorless crystal, there are many colorful small bubbles flowing slowly.
Those small bubbles form tens of thousands of colorful rivers in the crystal mountains, floating in the air, magnificent.
If you look closely, you will see countless strange creatures living and multiplying on the surface of each small bubble.
"rise!"
At Fang Yun's command, Guangming Mountain shook violently and soared into the sky.
"Ah..."
The dragon head of the Heavenly Emperor Dragons shouted again.
The saints and the incarnations of the ancestors were caught off guard, and were all pushed back by the powerful force and scattered everywhere.
Then he saw Guangming Mountain rising rapidly in front of Fang Yun, and finally reaching a very high point, then began to shrink and continue to fall.
Finally, the Mountain of Light turned into a spot of light and flew close to Fang Yun’s eyebrows.
Fang Yun fell from the sky like a meteor and smashed heavily into the deep ice layer on the ground.
The incarnation of the Nine-Eyed Saint could not wait to shout: "Fang Yun has already taken away all the imperial dragon relics, the team is disbanded! Now, the Kunlun tribe and the monsters will join forces to form a team! All external enemies will be killed!"
A moment later, all the Kunlun saints who had received the news long ago released their divine thoughts and, with the incarnation of the Nine-Eyed Saint who had barely recovered his strength, established a new team, including three great saints of the demon clan and the incarnation of Wolf Fang.
The incarnations of Night Ancestor, Phoenix Ancestor and Green Ancestor did not join.
"kill!"
The Kunlun saints ignored the three incarnations of the Holy Ancestor and went straight to kill the great saints from the outside world.
The great sages from the outside world were well prepared and immediately scattered like birds and beasts.
However, the incarnations of the ancestors were too powerful, and they had ancestral treasures in their hands, so it soon turned into a one-sided hunt.
In the end, except for three great saints from the outside world who escaped, the rest were all killed.
The team gathered again and looked at the three incarnations of Ye Zu, Huang Zu and Qing Zu.
"You must swear an oath not to interfere with us, otherwise, we will kill you as well!"
As soon as the incarnation of the Nine-Eyed Saint landed, heaven and earth shook.
A tremendous pressure that swept through the ages descended, like an invisible giant palm, slapping down fiercely.
Puff puff…
The incarnations of ancestors in the sky fell to the ground like dumplings.
The Kunlun tribe, who had been so arrogant just now, was now covered in dust and dirt, their bodies ached all over, and they couldn't even stand up.
However, instead of being angry, they were happy.
They raised their heads and looked forward.
Then he saw that the holy storm around him had dissipated.
After the storm, surrounded by snow-capped mountains, there is an even more majestic snow-capped mountain hidden!
That mountain is much higher than the original top of the maze valley.
On top of the mountain, stood a towering tree.
Its color is like bronze, surrounded by clouds, precious light reaching the sky, and continuous rainbows.
Above the treetops, there are endless treasures hanging on hooks.
Myriad treasures are like bells, tinkling softly.
“The Emperor God Tree! It is indeed the Emperor God Tree! Our deduction is correct. Behind the Imperial Dragon’s relics lies the Emperor Clan’s strongest treasure, the Emperor God Tree!” The incarnation of the Nine-Eyed Saint could not help but shout.
As the Nine-Eyed Saint Ancestor’s incarnation shouted, streaks of colorful light rose from the Emperor God Tree and went straight up into the sky.
The entire core of the ancient world was filled with auspicious colors, as if it had turned into a festive decoration.
All the ancestors, saints and even the corpses everywhere looked towards the direction of the Snow Peak Mysterious Valley.
A large number of frightened corpses howled with excitement and rushed towards the source of the auspicious color like wild beasts.
The incarnations of the saints and ancestors immediately changed direction and also wanted to get a piece of the pie.
In the far distance, several terrifying ancestral corpses whose momentum far exceeded that of the ninety-nine ancestral corpses slowly rose up like a mountain range. Rocks from the peaks around them kept falling, and even the corpses of the Holy Tombs slid down their bodies.
Dense black chains flew out from the void and landed on them, strangling them tightly, penetrating into their flesh and bones.
Each ancestral corpse is an ancient giant and the master of an era.
Five terrifying corpses of saint ancestors, carrying the power accumulated over a million years, slowly advanced within the constraints of black chains.
When you meet mountains, they open up; when you meet the sea, the sea separates.
Wherever he passed, the mountains and seas were in turmoil and the world changed dramatically.
On the back of Shengyuan Star, directly below Shengyuan Continent, is the Prison Sea.
In the center of the dry seabed with a radius of 100,000 miles, a volcano stands tall.
In the volcano, magma vibrated and divine fire leaped.
A drop of crystal clear water is suspended in the sky above the crater.
In a drop of water, there is a hundred thousand miles of ocean.
Snap…
The water droplets burst, and endless sea water rushed out.
A violent voice sounded in the Prison Sea, and the invincible aura of ancestral power swept in all directions.
Wherever Zuwei passed, space collapsed, the earth collapsed, and all things withered.
The might of the Holy Ancestor will destroy the world for all eternity.
Suddenly, the waters in all four seas shook.
In every ocean, a dragon pillar rises, and above the dragon pillars, the Dragon Palaces of the Four Seas emerge from the water.
Above each dragon palace, there is a precious treasure hanging high. The ancestral power is mighty and united as one, covering the volcano that suppresses the prison sea.
"snort!"
In the Zhenyu Sea, an unhappy snort sounded, concealing a hint of fear.
Zuwei was restrained.