A divine dragon with a pair of five-colored divine wings floated in the sky.
Starlight poured down like a waterfall from the nine heavens and landed on its body.
The aura that emanated from its body caused the ancient sky to tremble.
It was an extremely terrifying divine dragon.
As soon as he appeared, he forcefully sent the three Godfiend Dao Lords who were surrounding Gu Xi flying.
It was extremely ferocious.
Many great divine arts practitioners also recognized the identity of this double-winged divine dragon at the first moment.
This double-winged divine dragon was the fourth strongest dragon in the ancient dragon race-Yinglong!
This shocked many powerful experts. Many of them thought that Yinglong had already fallen in the war between the three races in ancient times.
However, he did not expect Yinglong to actually live until now.
"The dragon race has really hidden themselves well. Everyone says that the dragon race has declined. Who would have thought that this old antique is actually still alive?”
"He's too good at hiding. In ancient times, after the war between the three clans, he had never appeared in the Wilderness again…Everyone thought that he was dead. Who would have thought that he was still alive and well?”
Many powerful experts sighed.
"Hahaha, this is our dragon race's Patriarch Yinglong. He's still alive!”
Many dragon clan experts were so excited that they could not control themselves when they saw Yinglong's figure.
The news that Yinglong was still alive had always been one of the top secrets of the dragon clan.
Only the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas knew.
Now that many dragon clan experts knew that their dragon clan actually had such a powerful ancestor alive, how could they not be excited?
"This is Yinglong?"
"He helped me?"
Gu Xi looked at the winged dragon in the sky.
He couldn't help but reveal a trace of astonishment on his face.
He did not expect that just as he was about to use Tian Fa to kill the three Godfiend Dao Lords, Ying Long would actually appear and defend him.
This made him feel both grateful and helpless.
He really didn't need anyone to protect him.
Of course, he would remember this friendship.
"Everyone, for the sake of this seat, retreat!”
?" Kill!"? the Yinglong God Eye said loudly as it looked around.
His voice was sonorous and forceful, appearing very domineering.
"Hmph, since Fellow Daoist Yinglong has spoken, I'll give you face.”
One of the Godfiend Dao Lords who had been sent flying by Ying Long earlier spat out blood looked at Ying Long in fear before turning into a stream of light and disappearing unwillingly.
"What a fine Raindragon. I'll remember what you've bestowed upon me today.”
The other injured Daolord let out a cold snort and left as well.
The last injured Daolord didn't say anything else and simply vanished into thin air.
The appearance of Yinglong made many Godfiend Dao Lords who coveted Gu Xi's God Throne feel extremely wary.
After all, Yinglong was an expert who had shocked the Primordial World since ancient times.
He became famous earlier than the Three Pure Ones, Jieyin, Zhunti, Emperor Jun, East Emperor Taiyi, and the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Until now, no one knew exactly what realm he had reached.
However, no one would suspect that he was a Quasi-Sage Heavenly Venerate.
Out of fear of Yinglong, many Godfiend Dao Lords could only dispel their original thoughts.
He had to give Yinglong some face.
However, not everyone was willing to give Yinglong face.
Twelve towering figures with monstrous killing intent suddenly descended.
At this moment, the entire sky turned black and red, filled with endless baleful aura.
"Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!"
"Hiss! These twelve Demon Gods had actually come as well.”
Many great divine arts could not help but feel their hearts palpitate when they saw those twelve towering figures.
Even Duke of the East and Queen Mother of the West on the Purple Prefecture State looked extremely solemn when they saw the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery descend.
"Yinglong, retreat on your own or we'll tear you apart!”
Ancestral Wizard Dijiang looked at Yinglong coldly, and vast spatial divine power surged around his body.
The void around him was folded layer by layer. It was unknown how many layers had been folded.
The other eleven Ancestors of Sorcery also stared at Yinglong.
It was as if he was about to attack if he did not agree.
Ying Long's expression was very solemn.
He had thought that his appearance would be enough to help Gu Xi out of her predicament.
He had never expected that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would also take a fancy to Gu Xi's Deity Position.
The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were the true top magnates in the Primordial World.
In other words, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was the reason why the Wu Tribe could become one of the two dominant tribes in Untainted Land.
Any one of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery was extremely powerful.
If the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery joined forces to set up the Twelve Divine Beings Killing Formation, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would be able to kill the Twelve Divine Beings.
In that case, no one below the Sage was a match for the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Ying Long also understood this, so his heart was very heavy.
"This time, I'm afraid I won't be able to complete Second Brother's request.”
"With our current situation, we can't afford to offend the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery!”
Ying Long sighed helplessly and looked at Gu Xi apologetically.
At this moment, Gu Xi happened to look at Ying Long and immediately understood what he meant.
Gu Xi smiled.
Of course, he knew that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were not to be offended.
In other words, in the current Untainted Land, few people dared to offend the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
"Senior Yinglong, I'm already very grateful that you're willing to help me.”
"Leave the rest to me!"
Gu Xi said to Ying Long with a smile. Then, she took a step forward and appeared in front of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
"Hahaha, human Gu Xi, you really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Leave it to you? What can a Connate Supreme Saint like you do against us?”
Ancestor of Sorcery Gonggong laughed out loud. The green python wrapped around his hand and the black dragon under his feet also roared along with his laughter.
"Human Gu Xi, extract the God of the Four Seasons and hand it over to us. Then, kill yourself. We won't make things difficult for you humans.”
Grand Wizard Goumang said coldly.
"Hand over the divine position of the God of the Four Seasons and I'll spare you humans!”
Zhurong, Rushou, and Xuan Ming also looked at Gu Xi coldly.
Houtu opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't say it in the end.
At this moment, it was useless to say anything.
"Hahaha, the Deity Position of the God of the Four Seasons is something that only the Shaman Race wants, and so does the Demon Race.”
Another loud laugh sounded.
The sun in the sky seemed to have suddenly expanded.
The sun's radiance suddenly became incomparably resplendent.
A beam of majestic sun divine light shot down from the sun.
A cloud that was tens of thousands of acres in size was suspended in the huge divine light.
Above the clouds stood hundreds of demon gods with terrifying auras.
The two people in the lead were wearing the robes of the Golden Crow Monarch.
"Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi are here too!”
Many powerful cultivators were shocked once again.
No one had expected that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Emperor Jun, and East Emperor Taiyi, the masters of the two hegemonic forces of Untainted Land, would all come for the throne of the God of Four Seasons.
"Interesting!"
"Very interesting!"
" I didn't expect that I had been hiding at the Coast of the East Sea and didn't provoke anyone…But today, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery, Emperor Jun, and East Emperor Taiyi, these big shots, have come for me.”
"Looks like we have to make a big deal out of it today!”
Gu Xi smiled.
Buzhou Mountain's God of Misfortune 'was going to come out of the mountain again.
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