Chapter 813 The Flowers Bloomed Instantly, and Everyone Was Shocked

The sky of the ancient Geng dragon vein was glittering with golden clouds, sprinkled with hazy colors, and was magnificent.

But the dull thunder sound spread between heaven and earth, resounding throughout the world, deeply affecting the Dao hearts of others.

Because the half-step ancestral fairyland touches the ancestral fairyland, every move seems to have the breath of the ancestral fairyland.

Although there is only a wisp, it is not an existence that anyone can compare with, and the holy fairyland is even more impossible, extremely terrifying.

The Huanglong ancestor flew to the ninth heaven on the clouds and mist, with a magnificent momentum.

The power of the dragon bloodline fell, destroying tens of millions of flowers, and trying to suppress the secret method of blooming in an instant.

"Huangji Holy Elephant."

His loud and deep voice sounded, like the slow feeling of reciting ancient scriptures.

The auspicious clouds rotated, the golden clouds burst out, and the area within thousands of miles was completely transformed into light gold.

A trace of fluctuations is constantly pouring into the phantom in the holy elephant.

The Yellow Dragon Patriarch stood in the void, but gave people a feeling of being far away and unreachable.

Indistinctly, he sometimes maintained his usual body shape, and sometimes was thousands of feet tall, like the body of an ancestor immortal, very strange.

"Yellow Thunder Jue!" The Yellow Dragon Patriarch looked down at Tang Chen, as if he was looking at an ant, and said loudly.

Rumble...

The golden auspicious clouds split, and the golden thunder burst out like a downpour, almost drowning Tang Chen.

The lightning was as thick as a giant dragon, and the sound was violent, shining between heaven and earth, forcing countless people to cover their eyes.

"The flower blooms in an instant." Tang Chen looked calmly at the thunder that was coming, and said softly.

At the same time, his feet stepped lightly in the void, and the ripple-like fluctuations spread out, constantly superimposing weaknesses on the body of the Yellow Dragon Patriarch.

Angry sonar!

As if the words were spoken, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, and the flowers bloomed, and they suddenly expanded into various shapes and sizes.

But the flowers wrapped around Tang Chen were like graceful women, gently and delicately wrapping his body, protecting him layer by layer.

The thunder struck, tearing the space, bombarding the petals, and bursting out a terrifying and heavy power.

Bang, bang, bang...

The dull sound echoed like a war drum. Many people felt their blood boiling when they heard this sound, and hurriedly retreated, not getting too close at all.

However, as the thunder bombarded wildly, more and more flowers of the Great Dao emerged.

It was like rebirth in death, life and death, reincarnation, interpreting the profound and mysterious Tao.

Huang Long Patriarch frowned deeply, this secret method was too difficult to deal with, and the petals slowly opened.

Tang Chen walked out of it safely, exuding the fragrance of flowers, stepping on bright petals, and the appearance of a handsome man was fascinating.

All the women were stunned, this was too beautiful!

Not to mention them, even the members of the Huang Long clan were deeply attracted.

From ancient times to the present, there have been fairies that are stunningly beautiful, but now there is Tang Chen whose appearance surpasses the so-called fairies.

Being popular with both men and women has always been one of Tang Chen's hallmarks.

"One flower, one world." Tang Chen ascended to the sky, moved his mind lightly, and said calmly.

Millions of flowers bloomed, turning mysterious brilliance, and the world seemed to be derived from the open buds, transforming into unparalleled power.

Pop pop pop...

The flowers bloomed, and crisp sounds rang out. One bloom, one fairy power, like a huge wave sweeping against the sky.

When the Yellow Dragon Patriarch sensed this power, his eyes were focused and he was extremely serious.

Because he understood that the secret method used by Tang Chen was very terrifying.

He shouted softly: "The ancestral body is far away from the dragon bell!"

The Yellow Dragon Patriarch pinched the seal with both hands.

The golden dragon poked out its dragon head and dragon claws from the auspicious clouds, danced wildly, and set off gusts of wind, gathering but not dispersing, condensing and real, and turned into the eternal dragon god bell.

Thousands of feet of space were covered up, and his life was safe.

However, his body and the divine bell were now covered with numerous weaknesses, which flashed for Tang Chen to see clearly.

"Break!"

Tang Chen shouted with thunderous tongue.

The power of the flower burst out in an instant, breaking the Dragon Divine Bell, as if it was broken as easily as a piece of paper.

The people of the Huanglong clan were shocked. How did they do this?

Even the Huanglong ancestor had no way to react. His body was shaken by the immortal power again, as if struck by lightning, and the blood sprayed from his mouth dyed the sky red.

He almost fell down, staggering, looking at Tang Chen with a horrified and distorted expression.

Tang Chen stood on the pistil with both feet, and the sky-supporting flower made him look like the Immortal Emperor of Flowers. His every move contained supreme charm.

"It seems that this so-called half-step ancestral immortal realm cannot be your foundation." He smiled faintly and shrugged.

The injury of Huang Long Patriarch was quite serious. The bones all over his body were about to break apart. He kept using immortal energy to heal.

He really didn't understand why all the attacks disappeared?

Zhong Shenxiu was almost frightened to the point of pulling out his hair. The ancestor was defeated!

"Tang Jiao is really a god. He can beat this." Yao Erling stood on Zuchen Boat and whispered in confusion.

Yao Kongshu stared at Tang Chen's back and couldn't help clenching his fists. This is a real strong man. He must chase him well.

Huang Long Patriarch recovered from his injury and gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Chen, what do you want?"

From this sentence, it can be heard that he began to admit his weakness.

Because he didn't dare to kill Tang Chen, and he couldn't lose, he was in a dilemma.

"Contribute your resources to let me practice. I want to break through soon." Tang Chen said straight to the point.

Huang Long Patriarch secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If that was the case, it would be easy to say.

He hadn't agreed yet, Tang Chen continued, "That 30% or 40% is enough."

Ancestor Huang Long and his clansmen all widened their eyes. 30% was exaggerated enough, and 40%! ?

"Impossible, the amount is too large!" Ancestor Huang Long said decisively.

Tang Chen smiled and said, "Then I'll give you a chance. If you take my move and don't say you surrender, I'll turn around and leave."

"Really?"

Ancestor Huang Long asked with suspicious eyes.

Gao Dafu on the Zuchen Boat sneered, "My brothers are loyal to their words, and this leader can guarantee it."

"Then come on!" Ancestor Huang Long took a deep breath, thinking that as long as he didn't say he surrendered, he shouted.

Tang Chen's smile became more intense, and he said, "Okay, this is your own choice. At that time, it won't be a question of 30% or 40%."

For some reason, Ancestor Huang Long felt uneasy. Would it be better if he gave it?

Boom!

Suddenly, the world was silent, the immortal energy surged and agitated, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sun and the moon lost their brilliance.

A majestic and magnificent divine power surged in the nine heavens, suppressing the universe and collapsing the star field.

The dragon energy of the entire ancient Geng dragon vein was boiling and surging, as if it was about to evaporate.

The hazy colors of the mist lingered around Tang Chen, dreamlike and beautiful, making people feel that his sight was unreal.

Countless people trembled and said in horror: "Ancestor Immortal Realm!?"

The old ancestor Huang Long was dumbfounded. Wasn't he only in the middle-level Saint Immortal Realm?

The clouds and mist broke, and a little fairy light bloomed in the void and turned into a giant finger of ten thousand feet.

The giant finger was black, covered with dense runes, shaking the sky and the road.

In the sky and on the ground, only this finger became the eternal color.