The best golden pupil

Chapter 3336 The End Of The Flying Dragon Clan
Ning Tao's face changed, the movement was not ordinary, and the surrounding mines were already torn apart.

A series of shocking roars were deafening.

It's like a dragon's chant, but it's sharper than the dragon's chant.

What's going on?Blue Sea Star is just a small remote planet, and the strongest person is no more than the Immortal King. How could such an earth-shattering battle happen?

Except, the reclusive Wyvern family.

Could it be... something happened?

Ning Tao was shocked, and rushed out like a sharp arrow. The mine is not big, and he rushed out after a while, but there were big shocks head-on.

"Boom...boom boom..."

"Kang Kang Kang..."

Over the Dragon Bone Mountain Range, four terrifying imperial auras were fighting frantically and bloodily.

Every impact can destroy one side.

Space, the sky was shattered.

Countless monsters and spirit beasts died tragically, wailing, screaming and terror everywhere, the huge dragon bone mountain range has been torn apart, there are shocking huge pits and ruins everywhere, and there is a sense of sadness in the air.

An old wyvern was struggling to face the three immortal emperors, but he was short of energy and blood.

It is no longer as peerless and unmatched as it was back then.

Even the movements and strength are slower.

On the steel body, there were many dense and hideous wounds, gurgling out, and the smell of blood was pungent, and he let out dragon roars unwillingly.

In the past, maybe it was able to fight bloody battles and challenge the Three Emperors, but now it is still late after all.

Facing the Three Sovereigns, they were already retreating steadily.

There is no hope of winning at all.

"Old Ancestor, hold on, bastard, you bastards, I will fight with you," the familiar Feimo roared with red eyes, and went mad among a group of black robes.

Although he has the strength of Xianjun's early stage, he can't break free in the face of the entanglement and melee of a group of monks.

Even out of breath, he received a slap from the front.

"Wow... puff..."

"Feimo? Bastard, you bastards, dare to destroy the ancestral land of my Wyvern clan. Even if I die, I will drag you bastards to be buried with me."

Patriarch Wyvern went completely crazy.

His blood was surging, and there were bursts of dragon chant around him.

Seeing this, the Three Emperors couldn't help frowning, this old thing is quite difficult to deal with, and after fighting for so long, there is still energy left, one of them immediately snorted coldly: "Old thing, I warn you, don't be ignorant of flattery!" .”

"As long as you tell everything about Ning Tao and his secret passage, there is still a way to survive, otherwise..."

Ning Tao thought about it, and the expression on his face gradually slowed down, channel?Doesn't it refer to the teleportation array? Have they figured out what's going on here?
What is the identity of these people?
Which force sent it?
However, the patriarch of the Wyvern gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know what you're talking about. If you want to fight, you can fight. How can there be so much nonsense? None of my sub-dragons are afraid of death."

"No matter what you are for, the dragon clan will not let you go, just wait for the wrath of the sky to come."

But upon hearing this, the leading man sneered and said, "The Dragon Clan is powerful, but do you know how many years the Dragon Island hasn't been born? Besides, you, as a Beast Clan, don't you know that the Great Great Desolation is also killing Ning Tao?"

"That's the source of your beast clan. He also killed a golden-winged roc bird, the young master of the golden roc world. He thought he did it impeccably, but in fact hehe..."

As soon as the words came out, the face of the ancestor of the two-legged flying dragon changed, and Ning Tao's face changed even more in the dark.

what happened?

How did he know?
No...no...what's wrong?

Ning Tao's face turned pale, and a bad feeling came to his heart, as if a catastrophe was imminent. He was sure that no one would be able to find out what he did.

Goo-joon won't spill the beans.

The origin family will not kill themselves.

But besides them, who else knows about this?

"Damn, what's going on?"

The patriarch of the Wyvern turned pale, and was shaken back by the palm. Although he coughed up blood, he could not believe it.

If what he said is true, then Ning Tao may be in great trouble, and Jinpeng Supreme is not easy to mess with.

It can be described as notorious in the universe.

Many people hate it, but there is nothing they can do.

Back then, the ancestor of its bipedal dragon clan had grievances with Jinpeng Supreme, but in the end, he was defeated by him in the great flood, and left the great flood with hatred.

There are few records of the Wyvern family during the holidays back then, but Zhulong’s favor back then is clearly remembered. No matter what, it must stick to this place, and it must not reveal everything about its benefactor and Ning Tao.

"Today, even if Venerable Jinpeng comes personally, if he dares to destroy the ancestral land of our clan, the emperor will have to fight it desperately."

"Soul of the flying dragon, wake up..."

"Buzz... boom boom boom..."

Under the glaring gaze of the Wyvern Patriarch, the entire Dragon Bone Mountain Range began to tremble, and the entire Blue Sea Star trembled. Hundreds of millions of creatures looked in this direction in amazement.

Not sure what happened?

In the past few years, it seems that there have been abnormalities!
Some smart people could smell the imminent disaster, especially the disappearance of the Hua family, Liang family, Bixia sect and even Elder Time Pagoda Xiao together, which is shocking.

But at this time, in the eyes of the Three Emperors, the entire barren and broken Dragon Bone Mountain Range suddenly came alive.

A gigantic phantom of a two-legged wyvern condensed.

He also roared at them.

"Kang Kang Kang..."

"No, this should be a wisp of soul left by the ancestor of the Wyvern family. After so many years of death, it still comes to add trouble, so let's give it another ride."

Another Immortal Emperor snorted coldly with glaring eyes.

The three of them grinned, and their strength unexpectedly skyrocketed again. With the help of formations in the early stages, they were able to encircle and suppress the mid-stage.

However, the patriarch of the two-legged flying dragon merged with that soul, his strength also skyrocketed, his whole body was red, and he yelled at Feimo: "Fool, go, I will hold them back, go, go to Long Island, and strengthen my family... ..."

"No... Patriarch, I won't leave, I'm going to die together. There is no coward in my flying dragon clan who is afraid of death."

Feimo cried and cried madly.

The whole person killed the Quartet in a pool of blood.

However, these black-robed monks are not weak. Although there are only a dozen of them left, they can already suppress it. An immortal emperor took the opportunity to grit his teeth and said: "Catch this little dragon quickly, I am not afraid that this old bastard will not tell the truth!" .”

"Yes~"

There was a flash of cold light from more than a dozen people, and a black evil spirit condensed in the palms of their hands, enough to corrode the refined black iron.

"Broken~"

Just when he was about to make a move, a burly star-colored figure rushed out like lightning, swung his fists, and smashed their heads in the blink of an eye.

The brains were scattered, and the minced meat was splashed all over the floor.

The rest of the men in black robes were dumbfounded, what's going on?Before I could figure it out, I suddenly felt that I was out of touch with time and space. A space cube imprisoned more than a dozen of them, and they couldn't get out no matter how hard they struggled.

"What... what?"

In the horror, he suddenly saw a figure of golden flame walking out, and said coldly: "Turn into dust!"

"Crack...boom..."

"No... ah ah ah ah..."

Amidst the screams, more than a dozen people were wiped out.

As the space cube collapses, is destroyed, and is compressed into a dust-like shape, it can be said that there is no scum left of the dead.

Feimo's bloodshot eyes widened in disbelief, how...how is this possible?That's a dozen or so people, three immortal kings, five or six immortal kings, and a few quasi-kings who were wiped out with one move. Who are these people?

However, this Jin Yan figure suddenly turned around slowly and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm late."

"Hi~!"

"Ning...Ning Tao..."

(End of this chapter)