Several voices of dragon chants roared from one end of the sky, shocking millions of miles, countless spaces collapsed, countless turbulences turned into powder!
Several strands of golden light caught the majestic momentum like a golden light current blinking.
The supreme Shishen who made this battle between heaven and earth was amazed, and many of them were shocked to their tinnitus and blood.
When Jedron was about to kill Ling Xiao's soul, a golden dragon phantom roared from afar, and the terrifying power was no less than Jedron's power.
If Jedron wants to continue to kill Ling Xiao, then he also swears to be swallowed by this golden dragon.
"Damn it, those golden dogs are out!" Jedron cursed secretly, turning his power in vain, and patted the golden dragon.
Boom!
The powerful shock caused the forces bound by the three winged men to collapse.
With the help of this loose force, Ling Xiao Divine Soul broke away instantly, and returned to his true body, preventing Summing Ma from killing his true body.
"Dare to kill my people, the old man Ling Taimeng has wiped out your gangsters!" An old and not domineering voice rushed into the night, shocking the popularity of the people present!
Everyone looked at the people coming, and saw a few old people of the Golden tribe riding on the golden dragon kings, and the person headed by them was still riding a high-level eleventh-order golden real dragon.
That powerful aura makes people utterly surprised!
In addition to these six people, from under the nine heavens of the heaven, dozens of the supreme gold clan rushed out, and all of them were murderous.
"Well, all the Jin people have been dispatched, let's retreat!" Yingma screamed, unexpectedly, he took the lead in fleeing.
The other supreme forces who had invited to help fist naturally did not dare to stay, and fled in all directions.
"Let you run away like this, I look down on our Golden Clan too much!" Ling Taimeng said quietly.
Immediately afterwards, he slapped an artifact in his hand, which was the top ancient artifact of the Jin Clan, the Golden Dragon Altar!
The Golden Dragon Altar instantly became as huge as a mountain, and a vast and majestic trend spread towards the four directions, and the phantoms of golden dragons roared up.
The Golden Dragon Altar suddenly appeared, and the four squares of space became distorted, and there was a feeling of general momentum in the four squares, which slowed everyone's speed a lot.
Na Jedron and the other three high-ranking supreme all showed solemn meaning, they did not dare to stay, their wings were swift, and they wanted to leave at full speed.
Ling Taimeng instantly hit the Golden Dragon Altar with profound powers, and a few drops of essence and blood spilled onto the Golden Dragon Altar.
Roar!
Suddenly, the golden dragon altar shone brightly, and many solid tens of thousands of meters of golden dragons flew out, one, two, ten... and nearly a hundred dragon shadows roared and rushed out in all directions.
These golden dragon shadows were like living ones, they rushed towards the escaping supreme First God.
They are extremely powerful, and every blow is as powerful as a shot by the pinnacle supreme Hajime.
Everyone felt the power, and only hated that they had fewer fucking legs and couldn't escape fast enough.
Boom boom!
Hundred dragons danced, hundreds of dragons exploded, and the space of a million miles was shattered, and many golden lights almost filled a million miles.
The supreme Shishen who was escaping slowly was broken into dregs one by one, and there was no soul left.
Those who are powerful will have their divine bodies shattered, and it is difficult to repair their injuries. Only a few people are barely injured and can escape.
This shock has been shocked for a long time before it gradually subsided.
At this time, the Jin tribe army immediately killed all the severely wounded Supremes, and none of them were left behind.
Ling Xiao definitely watched this blow, and his whole body was stunned!
He found that even if his soul clone blocked one of the golden dragon attacks, he could barely do it, but if there were more than two superimposed attacks, he would definitely die!
It was the first time that he had seen the true heritage of the clan, and he had truly relied on it.
It's no wonder that it can become the name of the first ancient tribe in the Tianlong region.
"Smile, are you okay!" The voices of the patriarch Ling Bo and the great elder Ling Qiu rang at the same time and asked.
Ling Xiao recovered, looked at them and immediately bowed slightly and said, "Patriarch, great elder, I'm fine!".
"It's okay. I didn't expect the Youying and Winged Clan to be so bold and dare to act aggressively on our gold clan. If it weren't for you to come back in time, Ling Chen and Ling Fei would have died in Huangquan!" Ling Bo shouted angrily, and then he smiled to Ling again: "Come Xiaoer, there are some old ancestors who are out of the customs, you all come to pay a visit!".
Ling Xiao was about to go with Ling Bo, and the ancestors of the Ling family had already arrived first.
Ling Bo introduced them one by one, but Ling Xiao didn't dare to be big, so he immediately bowed to them!
"Haha, I didn't expect to be out for hundreds of years, but my clan has such a younger generation who covers the Quartet, and he is still a medicine god. Now I see it as a talent!" Ling Taimeng laughed loudly.
Ling Xiao looked at Ling Taimeng up close. Although this ancestor looked old, he was full of energy. Although Jin Rui's aura was restrained, Ling Xiao felt a sense of oppression like a dragon king. The domineering and domineering that appeared in the meantime, with a sense of impertinence without anger and self-prestige.
What he rode under him was a real true dragon and beast, and his strength was even higher than that of the dragon five, and he actually reached the eleventh-order high-level realm.
The rest of them all possess high-level supreme strength, and the guardian sacred beast dragon king has reached the level of eleventh intermediate level or above.
They all looked at Ling Xiao with a gentle face, without the fierce anger just now!
"Thank you ancestors for the praise, Xiaoer is just trying to do better," Ling Xiao said with rare modesty.
"Well, it's good if you can think like this. As long as you work hard, our Golden Clan can dominate the heavens. It's not a problem. Those who dare to offend our Golden Clan will kill them all sooner or later!" Ling Taimeng Holding the shrunken Golden Dragon Altar in his hand, he shouted.
Ling Xiao glanced at the Golden Dragon Altar and secretly said in his heart: "It's really a terrifying magic weapon for killing and slashing. It has no worries in the clan!".
Ling Xiao returned to the Jin Clan with the clansmen.
The news of Ling Xiao's return instantly spread outside the Heavenly Dragon Gate, and even the news that the clan invited the Golden Dragon Altar to kill dozens of Supreme Beginning Gods just now was also spread by the Jin people.
Everyone in Tianlongmen received the news immediately, and their hearts were calmed down.
They are still worried about other overlord forces coming, but now the result of this battle is to appease them.
At the same time, the individual's delusion to replace the position of the Jin people in the Heavenly Dragon Gate was completely wiped out.
They all knew that the Heavenly Dragon Gate was still inseparable from the shelter of the Golden Clan, otherwise they would never be able to secure the position of the first power in the Heavenly Dragon region!
In the Jin Clan Assembly Hall, many Jin Clan supreme First Gods gather together.
When everyone was settled, Ling Bo made a long story short and told Ling Xiao what had happened in recent years.
After Ling Xiao listened to it, he explained to everyone: "I do wear the Soul Race Supreme Dragon and Phoenix God Hoop, but the reason why You Ying Tribe did this is because I wanted to snatch my treasure from outside the territory and be killed by me. A lot of people have gone back to Tianyu to make trouble!".
"Good boy, this is indeed the legendary dragon and phoenix hoop, so will you also attack with spirit power?" Ling Taimeng looked at the dragon and phoenix hoop on Ling Xiao's forehead.
Ling Xiao did not deny it, and immediately nodded and said: "Well, I have to inherit the spirit race, so naturally I also understand spirit power attacks, and I also found the descendants of the spirit race, they will live in the Sky Dragon City", he paused and said again. Said: "The soul race is no longer the original soul race, their strength is quite weak, no different from ordinary warriors, and they agree with me, they will not easily use soul power to attack others, unless anyone wants to disadvantage them! ".
Ling Xiao confessed everything, and it was time to let them know some of his situation, so as not to have any grudges in the future!
Everyone at the scene glanced at each other, and there were some complicated colors flashing in their old eyes.
For the Soul Race, anyone has heard of their origins.
Their spirit power attacks were really hard to defend against, and because of this they offended many people, and were later destroyed by the clans.
They are now reappearing in the world, and before them, but they don't know, they have some ideas in their hearts.
"The Soul Race regards me as a conservative, and I will not give up on them!" Ling Xiao solemnly stated his position.
He was afraid that the clansmen would really drive out the soul race people, so he could only protect the soul race and go away.
After all, he might have been the soul wind in the previous two lives, and he had an inseparable relationship with the soul clan!
"Haha, the man has something to do and what he doesn't do. It's worthy of being my clan Langer. The soul clan is one of the ancient races. Their soul power attacks are indeed unparalleled. If they grow up, they are indeed daunting, but my clan The ancient emperor's divine art is not vegetarian. As long as it is strong enough, it can resist these spirit attacks. Of course, I am not saying to be an enemy of them, but to make friends with them. Who else would dare to come and wait for me!" Ling Taimeng shouted very boldly, and then he said, "Smile, don't worry, we won't do anything to the soul race people, it's best to bring them all into the sect to practice. Being one with our Tianlongmen will also be a great help in the future. As long as the strength is strong enough, no one will be asking for trouble!".
Ling Taimeng's words undoubtedly expressed his position and fully supported Ling Xiao!
"Well, the ancestors said so, naturally I won't have any objections, smile, you can rest assured!" Ling Bo also said.
As the supreme medicine god, Ling Xiao's status is too big and important, they definitely don't want Ling Xiao to leave the clan.
Others also expressed their support one after another, but they had some scruples in their eyes!
Ling Xiao owns the Nine-Colored Exquisite Tree, and he can see each of them clearly. He sighs in his heart: "If you are not of my race, their hearts will be different. They are still a little worried. After annihilating the Shadow Clan, let them return to the clan to survive!".