Ao Qing had just raised the clouds and wanted to catch his father in the air. Unexpectedly, a purple light fell from the sky, and with a slam, he suffered a heavy blow on his forehead.

He was in great pain, and a golden star appeared in front of him. He leaned back and screamed directly from the auspicious clouds.

The father and son fell from one after another...

"roar!"

After falling thousands of miles, Ao Zhen finally woke up and let out an unwilling roar. He is the son of Zulong, with a noble status. He has never been beaten so embarrassed in his life. He was angry and wanted to fight the Eastern Prince.

Yu Guangzhong caught a glimpse of his eldest son Ao Qing falling to the ground quickly.

Falling directly from such a high place will cause disability even if you don’t die.

He didn't even bother to take revenge, and turned into a blue light and shot out, and picked up Ao Qing in the air.

He held Ao Qing in his hand, looked up at the sky, and the prince of the East smiled at him from a high point.

"Ao Zhen, I will give you a chance. If you can take over this divine light of the innate extreme yang extinction of God, I will not blame you and let you two fathers and sons leave. But if you can't take it, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, the King of the East took one hand behind him, and reached out with the other hand, and a golden beam of light blinked his fingers.

Swish!

A flash of the void, lightning flashed.

The beam of light that seemed to be able to annihilate all things and exterminate sentient beings had already arrived. Ao Zhen's eyebrows felt hot and a burning stinging pain came.

In an instant, the alarm bell rang in Ao Zhen's heart.

not good!

His keen perception told him that once he was shot by this divine light, there would be only one ending waiting for him, that is - death!

"Ah! How could I let you do what you want!"

At the critical moment, Ao Zhen shouted violently, held Ao Qing in one hand, and retreated back with his right foot. His whole body suddenly turned into a stream of light and escaped from afar. Only a few drops of round black yellow blood were left on the spot and scattered in the air.

"Penglai Sanren! You are so powerful. I remember this Qiu. Let's take a look!"

As the huge roar rolled in the air, the figures of Ao Zhen and his son had already disappeared from the horizon.

"Hmph, what's wrong with me even being afraid of you?"

The King of the East sneered, and seeing that he could not catch up with him, he put away the lotus platform and the measuring ruler, distinguished the direction, and drove the auspicious clouds to go far away...

Ao Zhen escaped more than 100,000 miles in one breath. He looked back and found that the enemy was not chasing him. He immediately found a mountain top and fell from clouds. He put down Ao Qing who was holding it in his hand and breathed heavily.

"Ah! Father, you are injured!"

As soon as Ao Qing stood firm, he found a hole as big as a fist appeared in Ao Zhen’s chest, and the wound penetrated directly through his back, and streams of blood were constantly gushing out of the wound.

"It's okay, this little injury cannot kill my father. Let's go! Let's go find your grandfather now." Ao Zhen treated the wound himself and stopped the blood for the time being, but his face became paler.

"Yes." Ao Qing agreed, and found that although Ao Zhen's mouth was tough, his aura had declined to the extreme. He knew that his father's injury must not be that simple.

I think so, although the body of their True Dragon Clan has always been very hard and strong, no matter how strong it is, it has its limit. A big hole has been opened on the chest, and it can still be better.

He raised his hand and brought auspicious cloud, carefully supporting Ao Zhen up, then he activated Yunguang to fly towards the dragon clan's ancestral land, preparing to meet the ancestor dragon, begging him to make the decision...

The King of the East naturally didn't know the movements of the father and son, but after this battle, he and Liangzi of the Dragon Clan were completely formed. Although he was a little worried at first, he quickly threw it behind his mind.

Although the Dragon Clan is the overlord of the prehistoric world, he is not a vegetarian. Even if the Ancestral Dragon is in front of him, he may not be able to fight with him.

Besides, the vast territory of the prehistoric territory is infinite. The billions of dragon clans scattered, almost like scattering a handful of sand in the desert. If he was determined to avoid it, even if the other party mobilized the entire clan's manpower, he might not be able to find him.

Besides, the dragon clan’s biggest concern is those innate beasts. If they don’t completely solve them, how can they deal with him wholeheartedly...

After experiencing the Dragon Clan, the King of the East felt extremely disappointed and no longer had the interest to travel around. Then he deliberately accelerated the flight and rushed towards Buzhou Mountain like lightning.

Just flying like this! Even he forgot how long he had been flying, and he finally saw a trace of Buzhou Mountain on this day...

Buzhou Mountain is transformed by Pangu's spine. In order to prevent the heaven and earth from closing, it is majestic and steep, towering into the clouds.

Perhaps the sky was not long before it opened, and the divine power left by Pangu had not yet dissipated. From afar, the Dongwang felt an incredible pressure coming to his face, and even the soul began to stagnate when it was running.

The King of the East was not surprised and happy, and secretly called for good fortune.

This pressure is best to sharpen the heart and soul of Taoism. Maybe it can take the Taoism to further...

He had already seen the shadow of Buzhou Mountain, but it still continued to fly for more than half a month before he finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

In order to show his respect for Pangu, he put away the auspicious clouds and walked up the mountain. As he walked up the way, he found that the ferocious beasts in the mountains were far more complicated than other places in the prehistoric world, and their strength was extraordinary.

After some fierce hand, even he felt very difficult, and in the end he could only rely on the treasure on his body to destroy them...

Buzhou Mountain is worthy of being the most abundant place in the prehistoric spiritual energy. It is a treasure of heaven and earth, and various rare innate spiritual objects can be seen everywhere. After walking for more than a hundred miles, he made many surprise discoveries. The species captured in the Qiankun Pearl became more and more fulfilling.

While plundering spiritual objects, he did not forget to do the important things. After all, he had planned to practice with the pressure here for a while.

So he began to pay attention to the surrounding terrain and prepared to find a clean place in the mountains without any disturbances from ferocious beasts...

On this day, he had just collected a bottle of ten thousand years of crow, and a huge ferocious beast suddenly jumped out from a distance, bared his sharp fangs, and swept towards the prince of the East in a ball of evil wind.

"What a villain! I'm here to seek death again!"

The King of the East threw out the measuring ruler and hit Qiongqi in the head.

With a loud bang, Qiongqi's forehead deformed slightly. He then let out a muffled groan, staggered, and lay on the ground. Then he rolled on the spot, and continued to fly towards the prince of the East without decreasing power.

Although these ferocious beasts are not worth laughing at, their skin and bones are too rough, thick and hard.

The attack of the measuring ruler was useless. The King of the East sighed, and thought changed, and he used a golden and energetic hand to snatch Qiongqi in his hand and swung it on the mountain wall not far away.

boom!

With rocks flying, Qiongqi's body was embedded in the mountain wall.

It opened its teeth and claws, struggled hard, trying to jump out of the mountain wall, and the Eastern Prince once again directed the sky measuring ruler to hit it.

This attack directly shattered Qiongqi's skull in half, but it was still immortal. With a wail, it suddenly broke free from the mountain wall.

This time, it seemed that he knew the power of the Eastern Prince, so he didn't dare to continue to move forward. He clamped his tail and fled to the distance in a ball of black fog.
Chapter completed!