The flying boat warships dozens of times surrounded Chu Tian's fleet from three parties.

Although the opponent's flying boat warships are huge, Chu Tian's Duxu Shenzhou has an absolute advantage in size. These flying boats are like a group of naughty sardines surrounding a group of predatory blue whales, which does not bring any sense of threat to the people around Chu Tian at all.

It seemed that he also realized the huge difference in the size of the flying boat warship. Hundreds of figures flew up from a thousand-mile warship opposite, and a few flashed in front of Chu Tian and others. Waves of powerful auras rolled over, forcing countless rock flows and metal wreckage from far and near to roll and retreated in all directions.

Chu Tian and others were floating in the air, looking at these people who were not good at it.

On the flagship where Chu Tian was riding, a large group of figures flew up and quickly reinforced Chu Tian. The six hundred strongest blood sea puppets, thousands of ordinary blood sea puppets, and a large group of dragon demons. They had just left the protective barrier set up by the flagship defense formation, and waves of terrifying aura spread everywhere like a tsunami.

The aura emitted by more than a hundred people on the opposite side only allowed the surrounding rocks and metal wreckage to scatter. When the powerful and domineering guys under Chu Tian appeared, countless rocks turned silently into shattering. Countless metal wreckage was crushed into various strange shapes with a harsh twisting sound, and then exploded into thin metal dust.

The hundreds of figures who were originally trying to surround Chu Tian and others were rushed by this aura. Their high-pitched dragon roar suddenly interrupted, and their faces were pale and they kept regressing backwards.

Chu Tian smiled.

Among the hundreds of people opposite, there was only one powerful person in the Hedao Realm, one with a dragon-headed person, an old man who retained strong dragon-like appearance characteristics, and more than a hundred others, the strongest one was the Half-step Hedao Realm.

And the old man who deliberately retained the appearance characteristics of the dragon clan and was forced to stand up to a huge dragon head, at most he would be able to suppress the strength of the seventh and eighth level of the Hedao Realm. Any blood sea puppet under Chu Tian could easily suppress it.

With such a comparison of strength, Chu Tian couldn't help but sneer: "Everyone, what does it mean to be so aggressive?"

The old man of the dragon clan looked at Chu Tian and his group in horror. He rubbed his eyes hard, stared at the large group of blood sea puppets and dragon demon warriors behind Chu Tian for a while, opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

His eyes were filled with malice of rage, but with the emergence of these powerful people under Chu Tian's command, the anger in his heart was suppressed, and even the last little spark was extinguished on its own.

The strength Chu Tian has in his hands is too terrible.

After a while of silence, the old man bowed to Chu Tian solemnly, looked at the eye-catching green lotus pattern seal between Chu Tian's eyebrows, and asked in surprise: "Dare you ask, but the Saint of Qinglian is here? I, Ao Mo and Elder Ao Ji, were ordered to lead the clan members to come to the Chaos Heavenly Realm to investigate the incident of the attack and fall of my dragon clan's children in the Chaos Heavenly Realm."

Ao Mo opened his mouth, but suddenly realized that he could not say the next thing.

He just stared at Ao Li, whose huge corpse was suspended in the void. Two lines of teardrops as big as fists in his eyes kept gushing out and sliding down his huge head. Suddenly, the elder of the Dragon Clan in Hedao Realm actually squatted down, hugged his head and cried bitterly.

Chu Tian was stunned.

Zi Tianzun walked forward with great strides, holding Ao Xiu's token of love in his hand, looking at Ao Mo and crying, "Is it Ao Mo Ancestor? I heard Ao Xiu talk about you... I am Zi Tianzun, do you know me?"

After all, Ao Mo is the elder of the Dragon Clan. He wiped away the tears from his face hard, raised his head, and looked at Zi Tianzun deeply: "Oh, you are that boy Zi Tianzun? Ao Xiu has few friends who can be said... You, Feng Hongye, and a few other little guys, are his only friends. Of course, I have heard of you..."

Zi Tianzun's face was also extremely gloomy. His face was twitching, pointing at the battlefield, he said sadly: "What's going on? Ao Ji Ao Xiu and Ao Xiu, how long have you been separated from them?"

Ao Mo took a deep breath, and then he raised two fingers.

Zi Tianzun said in horror: "Two days? Have you been separated from them for only two days?"

Ao Mo laughed bitterly, and he looked at the tragic death of Ao Li, gritted his teeth and said evilly: "Two hours... Ao Li and I were separated for only two hours. We brought half of our men and searched for this chaotic world in the left and right directions... We were separated for only two hours. I sensed that his breath suddenly disappeared and hurriedly brought people to him, but..."

Ao Mo turned around and looked at the huge fleet behind him.

"I know, something happened, I want to come over to reinforce... But there are so many little kids here. If I leave, if they are attacked..." Ao Mo turned his head and looked at Zi Tianzun, Chu Tian and others with a blank look: "What happened? In recent years, my dragon clan's children have fallen too many times in affair... This time, Ao Ji also..."

As Ao Mo said, tears as the size of a fist sprayed out from his eyes again, like two streams gurgling down.

Chu Tian remained silent, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but no trace of inspiration flashed.

Daluo Tian was in chaos, and there was such a change in the Holy Spirit Tian. Are the sisters Youhu Wuyou and Youhuhu Weiwei? The old girls around them always give Chu Tian a strange feeling, and they always feel that they have the ability to do these things.

Whether it is the domineering demon giants who assassinated Daluo Tian, ​​or the chaotic heavenly realm at the junction of Holy Spirit Heaven and Daluo Tian, ​​he easily killed a dragon elder in the chaotic heavenly realm at the junction of Holy Spirit Heaven and Daluo Tian, ​​peeling off a large group of dragon clan members and removing them from all over the place.

Seeing Ao Mo so sad, Chu Tian inexplicably felt a cloud covering the sky.

It’s so awkward that I always feel like a sharp knife is pressing against the back of my heart, and I feel very uncomfortable all over.

At this moment, a little dark golden light flashed in the distance. A "meteor" made of metal roared all the way, smashing countless rocks along the way, like a crazy beast, breaking straight towards this side.

Ao Mo quickly stopped crying, wiped away the tears from his face, tidied up his clothes, turned around with a stern face, and looked at the golden meteor that was rushing forward.

"Ha, I know, it's your old man who is here. Who is so arrogant and domineering except you?"

Ao Moqiang laughed a few times, but the laughter was even worse than the crying.

A voice with a frivolous intent came from the golden meteor: "Ao Mo, it seems that you have suffered heavy losses... Haha, this is... the Saint of Qinglian? Why are you here if you don't kill the Blood Spirit Venerable?"
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