Sword Emperor

At this moment, any explanation has no effect, because Zulong knows that words are too pale and powerless in the face of the temptation of the Eye of Creation.

Immediately, the power in his body exploded with all his strength, golden light flashed all over his body, and the sharp dragon claws were raised high and fell with all his strength.

"Zi La"

Waves of distorted sounds could still be vaguely heard, and even this solid space was torn apart by the dragon's claws.

However, the innate saint who was able to reach this place in such a short period of time is also extremely powerful.

As for Mingkong, Zhuo Lu and others, they can be regarded as the best among the innate saints. It's okay if they don't take action. Their actions at this moment are like the arrival of gods.

Countless years of knowing each other have already made the three of them cooperate with each other in a tacit understanding. As they move forward, their own paths resonate with each other.

For a time, the aura of the three people was doubled, and the terrifying power swept towards Zulong instantly.

Even in the face of powerful enemies, Zulong never flinched. After cultivating the immortal golden body, every part of his body was the most powerful divine weapon.

The dragon's claws are waving, the dragon's power is swinging, and every gesture is filled with unimaginable power.

But the strength of Mingkong and others is so strong, everyone can stand shoulder to shoulder with Zulong, and now they are surrounded and suppressed by the three-talent formation, making it difficult for people to guard against them.

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In a short period of time, even the ancestral dragon who had cultivated an immortal golden body had many obvious scars on his body.

Drops of golden blood continued to flow, and the vast void was filled with a strong smell of blood.

At this moment, Zhuo Lu could only be heard speaking slowly with a gloomy face:

"Fellow Taoist Zulong, you alone cannot guard the Eye of Creation. If you recognize the situation, leave as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Although the last words were not stated explicitly, their meaning was self-evident.

Even in the face of such a threat, Zu Long's expression remained unchanged, and he even couldn't help but glance at the three of them coldly:

"Don't use your words to obtain the Eye of Creation, unless you step over my corpse."

Hearing this, Mingkong and others looked extremely gloomy, because if they did this, they would waste a lot of time.

But looking at Zu Long with a determined face, the three of them could only roar:

"In that case, don't blame us for being ruthless."

The moment the words fell, the three of them took action without hesitation.

And unlike the previous test, in order to kill the ancestor dragon as soon as possible, they tried their best at this moment.

I saw three extremely obscure avenues rising into the sky, vying with each other, and faintly completely sealing off the surrounding space.

As for Zulong at the center, he even sensed a fatal sense of crisis, and all the power in his body went crazy.

Running wildly.

He had no reservations about the Book of Nirvana, the Immortal Golden Body, and the various magical powers of the Dragon Clan. Between life and death, he had no reservations at all.

"Boom"

The earth-shattering sound resounded in all directions, and the violent aftermath distorted the surrounding time and space.

After the space gradually returned to calm, Zulong's figure appeared again.

But at this time, most of his scales were broken, and dark-yellow blood was constantly flowing. His whole person looked extremely miserable.

Seeing this, Mingkong and others' faces subconsciously showed a hint of joy, and the power in their bodies began to circulate again, and they subconsciously prepared to launch the final blow.

But at this moment, Zu Long’s plain voice slowly sounded:

"You are truly worthy of being a powerful man with a well-known reputation in the wilderness. I am indeed far from your opponent. Fortunately, my fellow Taoists had already stayed behind to help, otherwise I would really have died here today."

The moment they heard this, a strong chill immediately appeared on the backs of Mingkong, Zhuo Lu and others, and they hurriedly continued to speak:

"He still has a trump card, take action quickly!"

But at this moment Zulong slowly raised his head and glanced disdainfully at the three people in front of him:

“I realized it now, but it’s too late.

Since you take action against me, you will have to pay the price in blood.

Zhuxian Sword Formation, come out! "

As Zu Long's words fell, the sword array that had been hidden in the void mezzanine

, and finally burst out with unimaginable power.

Only four streaks of bloody light could be vaguely seen coming, and the piercing murderous intent swept across the entire sky in an instant.

Even Mingkong and Zhuo Lu, who are innately divine, are in such an environment, and there are countless cold sweats behind their backs.

But all this is just the beginning, all kinds of Taoist charms are constantly gathering, and the four swords of Zhu Xian resonate with each other, forming a killing space of its own.

The endless chaotic aura around them gathered crazily, and then condensed into streaks of bloody sword aura, which continued to sweep towards Mingkong and the others like a sudden rain.

Seeing that in just a short period of time, the situation of himself and others had undergone earth-shaking changes, the faces of Mingkong and others were full of surprise and astonishment.

But before they could recover, a fatal crisis had already arrived.

You must know that these sword energies are all composed of chaotic airflow and extremely strong murderous aura, and their lethality is extremely astonishing.

Thousands of sword energy swept through the void, even though Mingkong was as innate and divine, he could only dodge in a hurry.

It's just that the number of these sword energies is so astonishing, they are densely packed, completely covering the entire world, and no matter how you dodge, you can't escape.

Caught off guard, Zhuo Lu was struck by a sword energy, and long and narrow sword marks immediately appeared on his body.

Moreover, the extremely strong murderous aura spread crazily towards his body through this wound.

Suddenly,

Zhuo Lu couldn't help but spit out a blood mist, and even his own movements slowed down a lot.

As for the other two, although they can still barely hold on at this moment, the consequences of a long time can be imagined.

Zulong, who saw this scene with his own eyes, couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

No matter how much he overestimated the power of this formation, he could only feel the horror after truly experiencing it.

At the same time, Mingkong and others seemed to have thought of something, and immediately looked at Zulong:

"This formation was set up by you. As long as you are killed, the entire formation will collapse instantly."

While speaking, the three people immediately turned their bodies and rushed towards Zulong.

In response, Zulong's body did not move at all, and he even laughed:

"I'm here. If you have the ability, come over!"

Hearing this, Mingkong and others were even more furious, their eyes were filled with blazing fire, and they quickly rushed towards Zulong.

It must be said that as the top innate sacred beings, Mingkong and others' speed was far beyond imagination, but the sword light in the void was even faster.

Faintly, it seemed that many blood-colored lights could be seen flashing. After turning around, many sword marks appeared on Mingkong and others.

Just as these people were about to arrive in front of him, Zulong's mind moved, and the whole person left the place in an instant.