Chapter 1621 Strong Dragon Burning

The expression of the dragon and phoenix body remained unchanged, and his hands waved mysterious tracks in front of him, urging the primordial spirit to directly sacrifice the shield of the tortoise!

At the same time, between his eyebrows, a bronze square tripod with a height of more than ten feet flew out.

This bronze square tripod exudes an ancient atmosphere, with cracks all over its body. It seems that if it is hit casually, it will shatter into a pile of scrap copper and iron.

It's just the shield of the tortoise, which can't stop the power of the ancestors of the late Mahayana.

The real dragon and phoenix are going to hide in the bronze square tripod with the real body of Qinglian.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold hum came from the void!

Immediately afterwards, before the golden giant sword landed, the void split open, and a scarlet figure rushed out, smashing the golden giant sword into pieces!

This figure is tall and strong, covered in blood-stained battle armor, with thick chains wrapped around his body, his face is rough and arrogant!

This figure exudes a violent and hot aura, as if two flames burst out in his eyes, staring at the gods, murderous!

"Long Ran, is that you?"

The Protoss Patriarch stared at this figure and frowned slightly.

Long Ran is the red-haired ghost.

"It's the old man!"

The red-haired ghost grinned and said, "Your Protoss is really shameless, the ancestral god of the late Mahayana period, actually wanted to kill my young master in the early stage of the Dragon Race!"

"Humph!"

The head of the god clan said coldly: "What is the young master of the dragon clan, he is the human clan! You Long Ran will protect a human clan, and it will harm the entire dragon clan! Can you afford this responsibility!"

"Fuck you!"

The red-haired ghost's temper is as violent as fire, and he speaks without any scruples, yelling: "Long Mo is a forbidden dragon and phoenix, blind your dog's eyes, and actually say that he is a human race!"

The creatures of all races were stunned.

No one would have thought that the strong man who came out of the dragon family did not have the slightest mastery, and spoke like a hooligan in the market, with an open mouth.

"you……"

The Protoss Patriarch was scolded with a bloody head, his face gloomy, and sneered: "Let your Dragon Clan Chief come out, you are a waste dragon who has been imprisoned for ten thousand years, and you are not worthy of talking to me!"

"I am the patriarch of the dragon clan!"

The red-haired ghost laughed.

"Um?"

The Protoss Patriarch frowned.

At this moment, behind the red-haired ghost, the void cracked open, and powerful figures came out, all of them being elders of the Dragon Clan retreat.

These elders, with the lowest cultivation base, are also in the late stage of Mahayana!

Moreover, there are more than 20 statues, which is twice that of the Protoss!

"Long Ran is the patriarch of my dragon clan, and all his decisions are the decisions of my dragon clan!"

A dragon elder said solemnly.

The Protoss Patriarch's face was a little ugly.

He did not expect that Long Ran had been imprisoned in the Dragon Burial Valley for ten thousand years. After returning to the Valley of Dragon Skeletons, instead of being excluded, he became the patriarch of the Dragon Clan!

"Haha, what a joke!"

An ancestral god sneered: "The dragons have no leader, and they actually let a waste dragon who has been imprisoned for ten thousand years become the patriarch. I think your dragon clan is finished!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The red-haired ghost laughed and nodded again and again: "Okay, okay, okay! Your Protoss keeps saying that I am a waste dragon. Today, I will let your Protoss come back and forth!"

"Kill me!"

The red-haired ghost shouted fiercely, let out a murderous aura, and let out a long howl, instantly transforming into a dragon form!

The dragon body that was hundreds of feet long came out of the sky, the dragon scales on his body were closely arranged, flashing with a cold brilliance, his body was burning with flames, his claws were sharp, and he rushed towards the Ancestral God who just spoke!

"hold head high!"

"hold head high!"

Behind the red-haired ghost, more than 20 ancestral dragons also transformed into dragon forms.

In an instant, twenty gigantic dragons hovered over the Xuanji Palace, and the gigantic bodies hovered vertically and horizontally, almost covering the sky and the sun.

The face of the ancestor of the God Race changed greatly!

He never thought that they only said three or two words between them, and Long Ran actually went straight to kill them all!

This is not a casual discussion.

The dragons have all transformed their bodies.

This is to kill them all!

Seeing this scene, the creatures of all races are also horrified.

Old Ancestor Wu Tian and others were even more stunned.

They never thought that the clan leader of the dragon clan, who looked a little crazy, was even stronger and more domineering by Huangwu!

After just two or three words, the dozen or so ancestral gods on the opposite side will be killed!

"Long Ran, you are crazy!"

The Protoss patriarch shouted.

boom!

The God Race Patriarch held a giant golden shield to block the dragon tail of the red-haired ghost.

The power that the red-haired ghost burst out was far beyond his imagination!

In his cognition, the red-haired ghost is only in the late stage of Mahayana.

In the battle of the catastrophe, the red-haired ghost was seriously injured and imprisoned for ten thousand years.

When he thought about it, if the red-haired ghost's fighting power was still there, how could it be imprisoned and buried at the bottom of the Dragon Valley for thousands of years.

But he didn't expect that after ten thousand years, the red-haired ghost will return to the Mahayana Consummation, and his combat power will skyrocket, even he can't resist it!

The red-haired ghost waved its tail and shook the Protoss patriarch away, and then opened the huge dragon's mouth, spewing out a scorching fire!

The rain of fire came, and many ancestral gods tried their best to dodge.

But this fire rain is extremely dense, these ancestor gods can't dodge completely, the body is stained by a fire rain, and a blood hole will be burned in an instant!

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The thirteen ancestor gods let out a scream.

The red-haired ghost swooped down and landed directly in front of the ancestor god who had just mocked him.

"Sword of Doom!"

The Ancestral God did not dare to hesitate, and condensed a huge long sword with both hands, surrounded by darkness, which was very similar to what Su Zimo once saw in Kunlun Ruins.

This is a peerless magical power of the Protoss!

"Break me!"

The red-haired ghost gave a stern shout, protruded its hideous dragon claws, grabbed the sword of doom directly, smashed it to pieces, the flames were blazing, and all the power of darkness was incinerated!

The red-haired ghost stretched out its dragon head and swallowed the ancestral god in one bite!

puff!

The dragon's mouth is closed.

The golden bloodstain splashed out from the gap between the red-haired ghost's teeth, shocking!

Every drop of blood contained an extremely terrifying aura that descended into the void, causing the void to tremble again and again!

The creatures of all races hurriedly retreated, for fear of being contaminated with this golden blood.

This is the blood of the ancestors of the late Mahayana!

This drop can even regenerate the power of fusion!

The primordial spirit of this ancestral god was swallowed by the red-haired ghost, and even if the blood flowed out, he could not be reborn from a drop of blood, and died on the spot!

"Long Ran, you really dare to kill my Ancestral God!"

The Protoss Patriarch said sharply: "Are you going to fight my Protoss! Will your Dragon Clan bear the wrath of my Protoss and the other five fierce races!"

"Angry at your mother!"

Long Ran yelled: "I want to scare Lao Tzu, I will kill you today!"