Honghuang: After hundreds of millions of years of retreat, I became the ancestor of the dragon clan

A total of twelve figures stood in different directions from different angles, staring in Ye Long's direction.

Their eyes were full of anger, but they did not strike easily.

Because they understand that they have no chance of winning if they attack Ye Long rashly at this moment.

They can only wait, waiting for an appropriate time.

Even if the tribe dies and the star field is destroyed, as long as a few of them are there, it can still be rebuilt. Of course, the premise is that Ye Long is killed.

At this moment, the entire Boundless Starfield has long been turned into a purgatory on earth, with blood flowing like rivers.

Countless stars flickered during this process.

The high-rise buildings were instantly swept by energy fluctuations.

What's more, someone escaped in a spaceship.

But without exception, all the dense black fog that came close to it turned into black air currents and disappeared under the starry sky.

Time passed by every minute and every second. The twelve divine machines all stared at Ye Long with solemn eyes. Ye Long's direction came to kill.

"Give back my grandson's life!"

One of them is the eldest son of the Ji family who wanted Ye Long.

The voice wailed, with a mournful color.

In an instant, several people came to Ye Long at the same time.

Time and space kill.

This skill is a skill that they have comprehended after experiencing countless fluctuations in the Ji family. To them, this skill may not be very eye-catching, but it is undoubtedly an extremely vicious omen of killing.

Seeing this scene, Lao Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm afraid this farce is coming to an end!"

"Twelve gods attack at the same time, even if this person has great ability, it is absolutely impossible to deal with it perfectly."

Old Ji sighed inwardly.

……

However, Ye Long was extremely indifferent in the face of the time-space killing in twelve directions. In his eyes, only an unprecedented majesty appeared quietly.

Take a deep breath.

It was as if it sucked all the spiritual energy around it.

Ye Long raised his palm slightly, and followed closely, with the Dragon Spear in his hand.

Shocked slightly towards the void.

A shooting execution, as if it was made by nature, took advantage of the trend.

The overlord kills the gods, with a spear attached.

"One style, Overlord!"

As Ye Long meditated in his heart, a wave of dragon power slowly dissipated along his body, and the flame of chaos attached to the tip of the spear and streaked across the starry sky.

Immediately afterwards, the air around him changed from that oppressive bloody to ferocious at this instant.

The tearing breath seemed to completely tear apart everything around him following this move.

The blood rain kept falling along the starry sky, dyeing the entire starry sky red.

Swish! !

The gun moves, and the soul is disillusioned.

The twelve figures attacking Ye Long were instantly frozen in the void.

"Is this... blood??" The expressions of all the people present changed drastically. Although they had long been slender about the changes in the sky, they still couldn't help sighing, because they had never seen such a grand occasion.

"Whoosh!!"

Just this moment.

Ye Long, who had been standing still in the air, moved.

With a terrifying aura, endless chaotic fire, holding a natal dragon gun, stepping on the blood-colored river under his feet, sweeping around with a lingering aura.

In an instant, he disappeared from the spot.

No sound.

The speed alone has already surpassed everyone present, and the aura of the original space avenue is fully manifested at this moment.

He didn't run away, but waved the spear in his hand slightly, followed by another shot burst out along his body.

"Second form, return to the horse!"

Following Ye Long's soft drink.

In the void, thousands of natal dragon spears emerged from behind everyone, followed closely, pierced through the twelve figures rushing towards Ye Long with a lightning-fast momentum, and with the gun in Ye Long's hand. The spears collided and turned into phantoms.

In the end, everything fell into the spear in Ye Long's hand.

And the spear in Ye Long's hand also looked a little redder at this moment.

On it, faintly, there are a series of blood-colored dragon scales, looming.

The twelve gods all had a hideous opening that pierced through their hearts.

"boom!!"

It was only when everything was lonely that the voice came out after a while.

As soon as everyone blinked, they saw twelve figures, which turned into phantoms and fell towards the space between the sky and the earth.

Everything happened so quickly that everyone present did not come back to their senses.

Ye Long fought back and forth against Ji Wuxiu before.

Now, how do you manage to kill the twelve gods in seconds?

This is the doubt in everyone's mind.

However, they also discovered abnormalities on Ye Long's body.

At this moment, a faint light is emitting from Ye Long's left heart.

A transparent bead, tightly combined with Ye Long's heart, is the Hongmeng bead.

Ye Long naturally didn't have the ability to kill twelve gods with one blow.

But Hongmengzhu can.

Ye Long also knew this very well.

Therefore, before, it seemed that he was admiring the killing feast, but in fact, Ye Long was using the Hongmeng Pearl to deduce the execution.

According to Hong Mengzhu's speculation, Ye Long derived a total of seven styles.

But at this moment, just using the second form, Ye Long felt as if his body and mind had been hollowed out.

The aura around him disappeared even at this moment.

"Three Forms, Soul Eater!"

Ye Long didn't hesitate, and the shooting continued.

with his movements.

Above the barrel of the gun, streams of air began to rush madly towards his body, and in an instant, his entire body was enveloped by an inexplicable force.All of a sudden, black air filled the air, and above the sky, countless figures kept walking, sweeping towards Ye Long's body frantically.

The first three formulas are a closed loop.

Following the execution of the third form of Soul Devouring, the surrounding spirits who were still struggling in their bodies, at this moment, began to howl in the void in an extremely miserable manner.

In the end, it turned into a phantom.

This process is but an instant.

The aura around Ye Long's body was also filled in this process.

The spear in Ye Long's hand did not stop because of this, but exploded again.

At this moment, the spear moved forward slightly, turning into a sea of ​​spears, like the Milky Way falling from nine heavens, the waves were turbulent, and in an instant, the entire area was torn apart on the spot.

With majestic power, without the slightest hesitation, the long river built by spears turned into something like a storm, heading towards the entire world in an instant with a super large range.

At this moment, the entire space was full of tearing marks. In the process, countless figures in the sky and the earth turned into phantoms and blood mist, and escaped into Ye Long's body.

"Boom!!"

Ji's high-rise building collapsed.

……

The audience was silent and silent.