Rebirth of the East Prince: The strongest Hunyuan in the prehistoric

"What!"

As the soul of the Dragon Clan's Da Luo Jinxian disappeared, a tall and tall figure appeared next to Xuanyang. He was upright, extremely strong, and powerful, overwhelming the entire audience.

"Xuan Yang pays homage to the master!"

The one who killed the Daluo Jinxian monk with one sword was none other than Dong Wangong, who had just returned from the wild west.

He stretched out his hand and mercilessly crushed the real dragon who had started the dispute, just like crushing an inconspicuous ant to death.

Then he turned around and saw that his apprentice was in a sluggish state and seriously injured, so he stretched out his hand and injected a burst of immortal power.

In an instant, Xuanyang recovered from his injuries.

"Thank you, Master."

"No need to be polite."

Prince Dong looked at Fairy Qingling and his party who had also left the island and outside the formation, nodded slightly and said: "Xuanyang, you have done a good job in this matter, and you have not ruined the name of my Xuanyang lineage."

Although he had not been in the dojo before and did not know the cause, Prince Edong's ability could tell the whole story with a little calculation.

Turning to the dragons, his expression turned cold.

"Since you dare to come to my abbot's island to run wild, then just stay!"

With a wave of his hand, the Pure Yang Sword flew out, and the Supreme Yang Sword's intention arose spontaneously, causing the wind and clouds to change colors and huge waves to surge into the sky.

"Zhiyang Great Disillusionment Sword Formation, kill!"

The Dragon Clan monk was suddenly knocked to the surface of the sea, and then sword rays appeared in all directions, sword shadows intertwined, and a monstrous murderous intent swept away. The offending monk had no room for resistance.

Tens of thousands of dragons, including another Daluo Jinxian, were instantly killed by the sword formation. No one could escape. The Tao body was destroyed and the soul was gone.

In this way, the area around Abbot Island suddenly became empty. At this time, the originally worried Ling Dolphin clan were stunned, their spirits trembled, and everyone was horrified.

Although Dongwanggong has long been famous in the East China Sea, everyone only knows him as a hermit outside the country. He is aloof from the outside world on the Abbot Island and rarely participates in the affairs of the world. Most people speculate that he may be afraid of the power of the Dragon Clan and avoid it. This time he led the crowd to visit.

A trial from the Dragon Clan.

Unexpectedly, the Zhiyang Taoist Lord suddenly showed his claws and claws, and without any scruples, he killed the incoming enemy.

"Prince Dong, how dare you!"

With a roar, accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar, a figure came across tens of thousands of miles away, and stood in front of Duke Dong. He looked around, not even a piece of armor left, feeling the dragon aura that still lingered around him.

People are furious.

"Zhulong, I thought you were hiding in the dark, so you didn't dare to show up. If you dare to show up, it turns out that you have broken through to the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. Is this the reason why you dare to covet my Abbot Island?"

Prince Dong had long known that Zhulong was snooping around, but he didn't reveal it, just waiting for him to show up.

"Dong Wanggong, you have actually broken through to the late stage of Daluo Jinxian!"

Zhulong was furious and looked at Duke Dong, but when he saw the latter's state clearly, he was shocked and even for a moment, he had some intention of retreating in his heart.

Tens of thousands of years ago, his realm was slightly higher, and he was defeated by the other party, which left a big shadow on him. This time, the two of them were at the same level of cultivation, how could he not feel uneasy.

However, in a second thought, boundless confidence arose again. The Dragon Clan had received the approval of Heaven, spanning the four seas. The three innate clans ruled the prehistoric times, and the Dragon Clan was implicitly the head of the three clans. The Ancestral Dragon had gained the heavenly merits and achieved Daluo.

, Zhulong also gained a lot. Although he only broke through one realm, his luck, immortality, and combat power were already much stronger than before.

Although this Eastern Prince is a little weird, he is just in a corner. He claims to be from the Zhiyang lineage, but he is no different from a lonely man. He is a dignified dragon, and with his luck, he should be invincible at the same level.

Therefore, Zhulong shouted sternly: "So what if you are in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian? How dare you resist the army of the Dragon Clan, the Lord of the Four Seas!"

"Dragon clan? Haha, there are withered bones in the grave. If you dare to set foot in the fairyland of Abbot Island again, you will definitely be killed!"

Prince Dong didn't bother to speak.

"You are looking for death!"

Zhulong roared forward, spitting out the spiritual treasure dragon ball, and threw it at Dongwanggong.

Zhulong thought that since the Dragon Clan was gaining momentum, he would be able to defeat the opponent because of his luck. However, he did not know that Dongwanggong's progress was beyond his imagination. From the early stage of Daluo Jinxian to the late stage of Daluo Jinxian, his strength in realm was only one aspect.

There is also the improvement of the origin. The last time the two fought, although the power of Dongwanggong's pure yang was profound, it was only slightly stronger than Zhulong. After refining the origin of fusang and transforming the pure yang into the ultimate yang, the immortal power all over his body has been

Comprehensive improvement.

Coupled with the condensation of nearly one yuanhui, the magic power has been refined to the extreme. What's more, after the realm breakthrough, the innate spiritual treasure in his possession has become even more powerful. The last time he faced Luo Hu, he was able to resist it, even if the ancestor dragon came.

Not afraid, let alone this mere candle dragon.

Facing the Zhulong Dragon Ball, Dongwanggong took one step at will and reached ten thousand feet. Blessed by the power of the Sun, he punched out.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, shaking everywhere.

The dragon ball seemed to have extraordinary power, but when it came into contact with Dongwang Gong's fist, it quickly flew backwards. Zhulong hurriedly reached out to fetch it, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize it. Feeling the overwhelming power of the Yangxian, he was originally full of confidence.

He suddenly changed his color.

Dongwanggong turned his fist into a palm, and with a flip of his hand, the force of his palm transformed into a million-foot mountain, pressing down on Zhulong's head.

Zhiyang Mountain exudes a boundless and heavy killing intention. Just suppress it, and it will make people's souls fly away. Zhulong suddenly felt his soul trembling, and under the rising clouds and mist, he transformed into his true body and tried to escape.

I had escaped from the hands of Duke Dong before and was humiliated by him. This time I didn't care so much. I transformed into my real body and escaped twice. Even if I became a laughing stock, it was still better than dying.

The body of the candle dragon was extremely huge, and it hit the mountain with all its strength. The real dragon's essence and blood were pouring out before it managed to break through a corner, and was about to fly away.

But listen.

"Sword out!"

Dongwanggong's Chunyang Sword flew out again, transformed into a huge sword of supreme Dharma form, and slashed down.

"puff!"

The Dragon Clan's Taoist body is so powerful that it is difficult for ordinary spiritual treasures to harm it at all, but under the Pure Yang Sword, it is as fragile as a ten thousand-year-old rotten wood. The sword light flashes and the huge dragon head falls.

The vitality of the giant dragon's body was instantly cut off, and it fell down. The candle dragon in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian was killed!

However, after all, they are the top clan of the ancient world, and the dragon clan has its own inherited magical powers. A true spirit flew out from the severed dragon's neck, and immediately instinctively used its magical powers, burning the true dragon's origin at all costs, and flew away into a stream of light.

By the time Duke Dong made a move, the Zhulong True Spirit had already flown a million miles away. In fact, if he was determined to kill them all and sacrificed the Chaos Bead to break through the void, he could easily intercept it.

However, it is really not worth exposing the treasure for this purpose. This candle dragon has only a little bit of true spirit left, which is almost the same as death. What's more, the dragon clan is about to weaken, so there is no need for him to do it himself.

So, he looked up into the void, hummed slightly and put away his momentum. Without making any further movements, he turned around, waved his sleeves, rolled up Xuanyang and others, and flashed back to the dojo.

The battle between Zhiyang Daojun and the Dragon Clan on Abbot Island was short-lived, but it was earth-shattering enough and was feared by everyone in the world. The Duke of the East was a man with great supernatural powers and was already famous in the East China Sea. This act made his reputation even more vicious.

This was also his move to establish prestige through the Dragon Clan, and the effect was obviously achieved.