Honghuang: Starting from the Longhan catastrophe!

Chapter 264 Frequent Harassment
"Dong Wanggong, you are a Daluo Jinxian, a member of the innate sacredness, how can you be so arbitrary?"

"You only talk about the prince's mistakes. Why don't you say that your people overstepped their boundaries?"

"Don't forget, this is the East China Sea, the base camp of the dragon clan!"

Ao Guang was not afraid at all. He stood in mid-air and argued with reason in a decisive and unquestionable manner.

These few simple words not only defend the dignity of the dragon clan, but also reveal a strong sense of confidence.

"What about the base camp?"

"The East China Sea belongs to all living beings, not just your dragon clan."

"If you make a mistake, you must admit it. Just accompany me back and wait for your parents to come and pick you up."

Dong Wanggong didn't have the patience to continue talking nonsense, and was even more unwilling to explore the truth of the matter.

He stretched out his right hand without hesitation, and it instantly turned into a terrifying giant palm that covered the sky and the sun.

buzzing~
The brilliant light spread across the palm of his hand, evolving into a vast world of light.

Unrivaled power swept over, imprisoning the surrounding space of tens of millions of miles in the palm of his hand.

No matter how Ao Guang struggled, even using his innate spiritual treasure was of no use.

Apart from causing some slight fluctuations and making a few muffled noises.

It is completely unable to break through the world of light, and it is even more impossible to fly out of the palm of Dong Wanggong's hand.

The world was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Ao Guang was shrinking at the same proportion.

Seeing that Ao Guang was about to be taken away, Fu Tu suddenly realized that the opportunity had come.

If we don’t save him now, when will we?
Leave a good impression first, so that you can negotiate with the many great masters of the Dragon Clan later.

Futu immediately lost the light of his soul and was completely exposed to the real world.

It was at this moment that Dong Wanggong instantly turned his head to the right, with endless light appearing in his eyes.

Looking into the distance with the help of the invisible light, Fu Tu's appearance immediately came into view.

Dong Wanggong's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed quickly and sharply:

"Ancestor Fu Tu!"

The sudden appearance of the ambush gave Dong Wanggong a bad feeling.

The ground beneath Fu Tu's feet shrunk to an inch, and a long distance became just one step away.

After crossing a long distance and taking just one step forward, they arrived in front of Dong Wanggong.

"Ancestor Fu Tu!"

Facing a Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and a Hunyuan Golden Immortal from the demonic force.

Duke Dong was a little frightened, but he suppressed his emotions and bowed respectfully.

"Don't panic."

"I have no interest in you."

"Release the little golden dragon in your hand!"

Fu Tu's eyes were indifferent, without any emotion at all, and his voice was like a machine.

The statement was steady and balanced, yet it carried an irresistible tone.

"Ancestor Fu Tu."

"I'm afraid this little dragon is not suitable for the immortal path plan. I hope the ancestor will give me some convenience."

Dong Wanggong's face changed slightly, and his uneasy heart finally sank to the bottom.

He had a conflicted expression on his face and a hint of embarrassment in his voice.

"Let this little golden dragon go!"

Fu Tu's eyes gradually turned cold, with traces of murderous intent emanating from his body.

The sky, which had been warm because of the King of the East, suddenly became stormy and cloudy, with dark clouds covering the iron chains that connected the boats.

The air suddenly turned colder, and was filled with a vague sense of solemnity.

Gradually, the air becomes stale, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

Even time was paused, and a single second seemed to last incredibly long.

Dong Wanggong's expression changed again and again, his mind turned rapidly, and then he spoke:
"Ancestor Fu Tu!"

"This is what Grandmaster Hongjun told me..."

Before Dong Wanggong could finish his words, Fu Tu's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his voice was like thunder in the sky:

"Be bold!"

"How dare you use Hongjun's name to pressure me? You don't even cherish the chance I gave you!"

“Now that you’ve lived long enough, let’s hit the road!” Fu Tu stretched out his right hand without hesitation, and the power of three thousand laws permeated his palm.

It evolved into an extremely real world, exuding an extremely terrifying opportunity.

It covers an area of ​​nearly billions of miles, ready to destroy everything.

Dong Wanggong's face changed drastically. He didn't expect Fu Tu to be so decisive and ruthless.

A golden symbol appeared between the eyebrows, waving wisps of yang power.

That is the original authority of Dong Wang Gong, the innate sacredness born from the sun's radiance!

The authority echoed with the brilliance of the outside world, ready to jump out of Fu Tu's palm.

But the moment he touched the edge, he was immediately blocked by a thick barrier and could no longer get out.

When he wanted to try again, he found that the law of light had been tampered with.

That is a modification from the source, and all media of light lose their function instantly.

"Ancestor Fu Tu, let's talk it over. I will give you this little golden dragon!"

It seemed there was no way to escape, and the hand above was getting closer and closer.

Dong Wanggong finally admitted his mistake and released Ao Guang from his palm, hoping to find a way to survive.

Before Ao Guang could figure out what was going on, he was blown away by the tremendous force.

As a result, Dong Wangong is the only one left inside the giant palm that covers the sky.

Dong Wanggong couldn't figure out how the person disappeared, and he couldn't even see any trace.

But now is not the time to research.

When the giant palm finally stopped, Dong Wanggong seemed to grab a life-saving straw:

"Ancestor Fu Tu, Ao Guang has been released. Can you please let me live?"

While speaking, he was constantly calling the name of ancestor Hongjun in his heart.

If one time doesn’t work, try it twice. If two times don’t work, try it three times. If it really doesn’t work, try it a billion times.

Dong Wanggong didn't believe it. After the frequent harassment, you have to give a response.

In an instant, Dong Wangong called out to Ancestor Hongjun thousands of times in his heart.

In the distant Kunlun Mountains, Patriarch Hongjun, who was in seclusion, quietly opened his eyes.

"Which bastard has been saying that in his head?"

"Don't you know that the ancestor is in seclusion?"

There was a hint of hostility between Hongjun's brows, and then he followed the mysterious connection.

Finally, the location of Dong Wangong was discovered, and Fu Tu was standing nearby.

A glimmer of divine inspiration appeared in his eyes, and he began to recall the brief history that had just occurred.

Instantly understand the cause and effect!

To be honest, the harassment just now made Patriarch Hongjun feel a little dissatisfied.

I don't want to care at all. He's just a Daluo. If he dies, he dies. What does it matter?
But when he thought that he was the ancestor of immortality, he had to pretend even if he had to.

Patriarch Hongjun couldn't help but sigh, and his grand will penetrated the void and spread over the East China Sea.

The sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, gradually outlined the face of Patriarch Hongjun:
"Fellow Daoist Futu."

"You want to take the little dragon away, but Lord Dong has to stay."

"I hope you can give me some face!"

The low voice spread in all directions and instantly penetrated the world barrier in Fu Tu's hand.

This made Dong Wanggong quite excited, and there was a gleam of anticipation in his eyes.

Fu Tu looked up at the sky, with an unknown light in his eyes, and he didn't really want to give face.

But the thought of having a fight seems a bit troublesome, and I even feel scared.

Since Ao Guang had already rescued him, there was no need to kill Dong Wanggong.

Thinking of this, the magnificent power gradually disappeared, and the phantom of the world gradually collapsed.

Dong Wanggong used the power of authority to re-condense his body from a ray of sunlight:

"Thank you, Patriarch Futu, for showing mercy. Thank you, Patriarch Hongjun, for saving me from a distance."

Fu Tu didn't even look at him, and the magic power filled with golden light swept Ao Guang up.

He disappeared from the spot in an instant, and when he reappeared, he was already above Longyuan.

(End of this chapter)