"Hmph, this divine beast is clearly the first to be caught by our Yuan Family Realm, if you Yang Family Realm want to catch it yourself. Yuan

Chao saw people coming from the sky, and immediately blocked the phoenix to cover their sight and shouted.

"That's it, that's it!" One

of the top forces, the two sides were indistinguishable, and as soon as Yuan Chao's words fell, his clan immediately stood in support.

"Oh, there are ready-made, let me catch that dragon that doesn't know the depths, it's really stupid!"

Yang Invincible scoffed with a touch of beard.

"Old Ancestor, tell them what to do so much, if you help fight against the Yuan family together, wait for the divine beasts to divide some of you."

Yang Invincible's voice had just fell, Yang Xiao immediately said, and then he looked down at the countless forces around him to cultivate the Dao.

"Depend, Yang Xiaopifu doesn't talk about martial virtue!" The

people of the Yuan family were immediately furious when they heard this.

On the other side, Ao Wei in the Zhangjiajie looked at the ants that surrounded him densely, and his heart suddenly felt irritated.

"Lao Tzu said again, all ~roll~away~!"

"By what?" "

Little ghost, where did that divine dragon run? Tell us quickly!"

"If you don't say it, you don't want to leave..."

However

, after Ao Defeat's voice, the group of people not only did not leave, but surrounded them tighter.

After all, in their opinion, Ao Wei is just an ordinary person around 20 years old who has not the slightest cultivation, and there are many of them, and they are not panicked at all.

"Since you don't roll, then let's all die

!" "Roar~!" Seeing

this, Ao Wei sneered, and a huge dragon groan resounded.

I saw that he instantly turned into a 12-clawed flame dragon roaring and flying in the air.

"Roar~!" Another

roar, under the incredible expressions of countless people, Yanlong's original body of five or six hundred meters once again elongated and soared... One thousand meters, seven kilometers, in just the blink of an eye, it turned into a dragon tens of thousands of meters long.

Ao Wei's huge body was hidden in the air, looming, but Long Wei was close to everyone's faces.

"Goo!" swallowed

dryly, and countless people began to look at the surrounding environment of Zhangjiajie, "This... This family boundary people Mo... Wasn't it destroyed by a palm?" Looking

at the dragon that was still soaring, everyone was terrified.

Even Zhangjiajie, one of the top forces, is gone, how can this be fought?

"Run!" I

don't know who spoke first, and countless cultivators began to flee everywhere.

"Hmph, I still want to run

!" "Let's all die!" Ao

Wei brandished tens of thousands of meters long flame dragon tail and directly flung

down! Boom!

Boom! As

his tail flicked down, bursts of thunder sparks burst out from the air, and even the air was torn apart everywhere he passed.

Heaven and earth changed drastically in an instant, the wind and clouds were surging, because Ao defeat removed the enchantment he had arranged, and at this moment, a flame-colored sand and dust storm had rolled up within hundreds of thousands of kilometers centered on Ao Defeat.

Those Terran cultivators who were weaker in cultivation and had not yet had time to escape were instantly involved in it, turning into powder with screams.

The countless ferocious beasts in the surrounding area of Zhangjiajie were directly frightened and stupid by the coercion of the ancestral dragon of Ao defeat, some shivered, some were frightened to incontinence, and some were directly frightened to death.

As the huge flame dragon tail landed on the ground, a huge pit of tens of thousands of meters was instantly blown out on the ground.

Flames burned in the pit, and the flesh of countless monks who died inside was roasted, emitting a faint incense.

But at this moment, no one will have an appetite, and those who are still fleeing have a feeling of wanting to vomit when they see this scene.

"Ah~ run away!"

shouted countless monks who were not photographed.

"Roar!" With

another roar from Ao Defeat, golden thunder thousands of meters thick fell from the sky.

The cultivators who were hit by the thunder instantly flesh and blood flew everywhere, turning into ashes and scattering with the wind while screaming.

In the blink of an eye, millions of people died tragically on the spot, and there were no bones left.

"Quick, go, the dragon is coming towards us

!" "Lord Shenlong, spare your life!" "

As long as you are willing to let me go, I am willing to use you as a cow and a horse."

A scream and begging for mercy sounded, and Ao Wei ignored it indifferently.

Except for a little discomfort at first, he is now slowly getting used to it.

Even he began to enjoy the feeling a little.

This kind of invincible world, this kind of day that can dominate his life and death, this kind of life and death can do whatever he wants, really makes him addicted.

Unknowingly, Ao Wei did not know that his heart had changed.

After destroying the cultivators here, Ao Wei held Xiao Ru and disappeared instantly.

Out of thin air, he appeared in front of Yang Jiajie, Yuan Jiajie and some other power cultivators who were fleeing madly: "Let go of that phoenix, this figure spares all your corpses

!" "Little ghost, you are looking for death!" These

fleeing people did not dare to enter the Zhangjiajie to check, after seeing the boundless dragon from a distance, they instantly used magic weapons to pack up the phoenix and began to flee, completely unaware that the dragon was the young man in front of them.

Looking at Ao Wei, who was blocking his way, an old ancestor of the Yuan family scolded.

But before he could make a move, he listened to the sentence: "Lie in the groove!" The

next moment, he saw Ao Wei casually waved his hand, and the old ancestor who had just spoken had suddenly turned into ashes and flew away.

"You... You, you, you!" Yuan

Chao's eyes widened when he saw this.

The half-step master of the realm was instantly destroyed

, and the screenwriter of the tavern did not dare to say so!

"Roar!" Ao

Wei looked at the sluggish people, a kind of evil taste arose, and he saw that his head instantly turned into a Yanlong head and roared at them.

"Lie down

!" "Run

!" "Eh, mother!" Everyone

looked at the defeat of the dragon leader, and was instantly frightened and fell backwards, got up and everyone panicked and began to flee.

"Hmph, can you run away?" Ao

Wei sneered, unhurriedly following behind everyone.

It's like a cat catching a mouse and playing tricks.

"Roar!" When

he was about to catch up, Ao Wei roared and panicked the cultivator in front.

"Ah! Not good! Rewind! Retreat! He caught up again

!" "Hehe, you don't have a chance!" After

teasing for a while, Ao Wei suddenly felt bored.

An boundless giant palm slapped forward, and the tens of thousands of cultivators who were still fleeing suddenly froze.

Their expressions froze, and their bodies suddenly exploded collectively in the next second.

Watching

the blood rain falling in the sky and countless broken corpses falling, Ao Defeat laughed loudly.

Changing direction, he chased after another group.

"Yuan Chao, you quickly return the phoenix to him

!" "Yes, if this continues, we will all die!" "

Lord Shenlong, please let me go!"

Grab

a cultivator in the void at will, and Ao Wei will pinch and explode again.

One after another screams sounded, and the people of the Yuan family who were fleeing in front were shrinking at an extremely fast speed...

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