Chapter 4420

In another direction, the figures of Ao Wuyin, Ao Yuexia, and others appeared.

They immediately saw the cyan-green ancient tree on the black mountain range.

Lingering with a thick aura of life.

Divine light surged in Ao Wuyin's eyes, carrying an unprecedented heat.

In his palm, that drop of cyan-green Ancestral Dragon Blood trembled violently, as if boiling.

They had finally found the Sacred Object of the Ancestral Dragon.

Of course, the cyan-green ancient tree in front of them was not the true form of the Sacred Object, but a kind of evolution.

However, a moment later, Ao Wuyin's gaze.

Turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao's side.

He didn't expect that anyone else could find this place.

And when he truly saw Jun Xiaoyao clearly.

A look of slight astonishment appeared on his face.

"How is it possible, it's you... Jun Xiaoyao!"

Not only Ao Wuyin, but Ao Yuexia and others also widened their eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.

This was really not an adjective.

Because Jun Xiaoyao was now too famous in the Ancestral Dragon Clan.

There were too many Dragon Clan monsters who had suffered setbacks at Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

Before, at the Ten Thousand Dragon Assembly of the Ancestral Dragon Clan, Jun Xiaoyao had already stolen the show.

It could be said that there was no one in the Dragon Clan who didn't know him.

Not to mention, there were Long Yaoer, Dragon Lady Hai Ruo, Fan Xin, and other proud daughters of the Dragon Clan who had a good relationship with him.

This was also a point for which Jun Xiaoyao was envied and hated by many geniuses of the Dragon Clan.

Of course, the most important thing was.

Many people of the Dragon Clan knew.

One of the Sacred Objects of their Ancestral Dragon Clan, the Long Yuan, was in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

As for the Emperor Dragon Bone that Jun Xiaoyao obtained in the Ancient Dragon Pool earlier.

Only some big shots of the Dragon Clan had sensed it.

"Life Sacred Long Wang, huh..."

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about these Dragon Clan creatures.

Whether they appeared or not had no effect at all.

His gaze turned back to the cyan-green ancient tree.

The things left behind by this Life Sacred Long Wang were indeed not simple.

In fact, the five Ancestral Dragons all had their specialties and held some innate laws.

Shenxuan Emperor Long Wang was the Emperor Dragon, supreme and holy, magnificent and atmospheric, like the great sun in the sky.

Heizhou Prison Long Wang was the Prison Dragon, holding the power of death, silence, and other attributes.

And this Life Sacred Long Wang naturally held the laws of vitality, creation, rebirth, and so on.

As for the remaining two Ancestral Dragons.

Jiuyin Candle Long Wang was the Time Dragon, controlling the laws of time, years, and so on.

Hunyuan Ancestral Long Wang was the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Dragons, holding the Great Dao of Chaos and Creation.

It could be said that the five Ancestral Dragons were absolutely the strongest existences in the Cangmang starry sky.

The Sacred Objects they left behind naturally had extraordinary power.

If Jun Xiaoyao could really gather the Sacred Objects of the five Ancestral Dragons.

Then the Dragon Emperor Body that would be formed would be truly unimaginable.

"Jun Xiaoyao, why are you here?"

Ao Wuyin looked at Jun Xiaoyao with surprise, and then his eyes became serious.

He never expected that it could be such a coincidence that Jun Xiaoyao just happened to appear here.

Then, he immediately thought that Jun Xiaoyao possessed the Long Yuan of the Prison Long Wang; could it be because of this reason?

Originally, Ao Wuyin intended to wait until he obtained the Sacred Object of the Life Sacred Long Wang and had the confidence.

Then find an opportunity to see if he could take back the Prison Long Yuan from Jun Xiaoyao.

But he didn't expect to meet him so unexpectedly.

"Is it strange that I am here?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"Is your goal also the Sacred Object of the Ancestral Dragon? This is the inheritance object of my Ancestral Dragon Clan."

"It was previously obtained by the Ancestral Barbarian God of the Totem Sacred Clan, and now it should be returned to its original owner," Ao Wuyin said.

If he were facing others, he would definitely not say these things.

He would just settle everything directly and collect the Sacred Object.

However, facing Jun Xiaoyao, he did not have the ability to obtain it directly.

"The opportunities of the world are obtained by those who are capable; if you can obtain it, then it naturally belongs to you," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Hearing this, Ao Wuyin's expression stiffened slightly.

He also knew that his words were a bit naive.

But in fact, if it weren't for having no other choice, he would definitely not want to face Jun Xiaoyao.

Because the sense of oppression Jun Xiaoyao had in the Ancestral Dragon Clan was already strong enough.

He didn't want to give Jun Xiaoyao any more battle achievements.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't pay attention to Ao Wuyin and turned to look at Tu Mo's figure.

Although the cyan-green ancient tree was right in front of him.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't think he could get it smoothly directly.

Jun Xiaoyao saw this and stepped out.

Ao Wuyin took a deep breath.

He had finally managed to spend a lot of time and energy.

He didn't even have time to search for opportunities like the Cangmang Origin.

Just to obtain the Sacred Object of the Life Sacred Long Wang.

And now, he was only one step away from obtaining the Sacred Object, so he naturally wouldn't watch as this Sacred Object was snatched away by Jun Xiaoyao.

Ao Wuyin's figure flickered, and he raised his hand to blast directly at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, I originally didn't want to have a conflict with you, but you are going too far!"

He spread his five fingers and raised his hand.

The whole heaven and earth shook. Many Dragon Clan totem runes were rising.

Vaguely, a magnificent cyan-gold palace emerged from his palm, and then expanded violently in the void.

Finally, it turned into a towering and vast Dragon Palace that seemed to be able to suppress the universe.

Cyan Sky Dragon Palace Palm!

This was the top-level divine ability of their lineage.

Once unleashed, it was like the palace of an ancient Dragon Emperor descending and suppressing.

It had to be said that Ao Wuyin, as a monster from the Dragon Island in the Ancestral Dragon Clan, was not just for show.

Jun Xiaoyao also blasted out a palm.

It was the Chaos Great Handprint, spraying infinite chaos runes.

One collision directly shattered the phantom of the palace.

Ao Wuyin saw this and attacked again, with many cyan-gold dragon patterns spreading on his body.

Afterward, he gave a sharp shout and blasted out a punch.

The cyan-gold dragon patterns that appeared on his body surged out one by one.

Each cyan-gold dragon pattern was enough to annihilate stars and shatter the sun and moon.

Mighty and vast, it seemed to form a long river of dragon patterns, drowning and covering Jun Xiaoyao.

"Cousin Wuyin..."

Feeling the power fluctuations of Ao Wuyin's attack.

Ao Yuexia and others' eyes also trembled.

A glimmer of hope suddenly rose in their hearts.

Perhaps, Ao Wuyin could really contend with Jun Xiaoyao.

Then they would have hope of obtaining the Sacred Object.

Boom!

The long river of dragon patterns instantly drowned Jun Xiaoyao.

However, the next moment, a vacuum zone emerged in the long river of dragon patterns.

Around Jun Xiaoyao, a thousand-fold magic power immunity divine ring was rotating.

Those dragon pattern laws that were enough to destroy the sun, moon, mountains, and rivers.

Before they could get close to Jun Xiaoyao, they were ground away and dissolved by those magic power immunity divine rings, turning into nothingness.

Ao Wuyin saw this, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Jun Xiaoyao's various strange means were endless.

His means, let alone threatening Jun Xiaoyao.

Couldn't even make him take a step back.

He secretly gritted his teeth and also unleashed his ultimate move.

The bloodline belonging to the Creation Sacred Dragon on his body was spraying, and a powerful aura was surging.

Then, circles of light spread out with him as the center.

It seemed to turn into a peculiar domain of suppression.

Then behind Ao Wuyin, cyan-gold light surged.

Within it, a phantom of the Creation Sacred Dragon emerged, with monstrous pressure, covering the universe.

That kind of aura made people feel cold.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, and then stomped one foot.

A more vast and boundless domain of pressure emerged, like billions of stars floating in it, with endless nebulae flowing and changing.

Within it, a vague phantom of the Star God vaguely emerged, carrying an ancient and vicissitudinous vast aura.

It was exactly the Star God Domain in the Ten Thousand Star Flying Immortal Technique.

You must know, the Ten Thousand Star Flying Immortal Technique was a true Immortal-level divine ability.

Even if it could only exert a tiny part of its power, it was enough to shock the world.

That vague phantom of the Star God reached out its hand, as if covering the endless galaxy, and slapped directly at the phantom of the Creation Sacred Dragon.

Basically, there was not much power to resist.

That phantom of the Creation Sacred Dragon was directly ground away.

Along with Ao Wuyin, he also vomited a large mouthful of blood and flew horizontally, crashing into the distance.

Ao Yuexia and others who saw this scene also had dull expressions.