Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Passing Through The Heavens When Mythology Chapter 339

In the blink of an eye, a thousand pale golden dragons were beaten into a sky full of glory.

"Is this really a duel of the younger generation? It is much stronger than many older generations!"

"The great world is approaching, and the geniuses of all races blow out, beyond the past. Sun Yang of this ape race is one of them."

"I heard that some ancient demon races in the hidden world are showing signs of being born. It seems that the demon world is about to change."

The fierce battle on the ring caused some old people to feel and worry.

However, more young people are still full of enthusiasm and cheers.

After the sky's brilliance dissipated, Long Shak held two dark golden warhammers in suspension, and a pale golden dragon with a body length of more than a thousand meters appeared in the crowd behind him.

The dragons with the purest bloodline are golden all over, with dignified scales, majestic and noble.

Long Shandi is a dragon clan with the surname Long, and his manifested demon soul is pale gold, and his bloodline is obviously not pure enough.

"Puff! Puff! Puff..."

Even so, as soon as the demon soul appeared, a coercion that belonged to the real dragon overwhelmed the audience, and many demon races of ordinary blood were already crawling on the ground, shivering.

Those with stronger bloodlines bow their heads, seeming to express their respect.

But the monster clan whose bloodline reached the level of a big clan, just bowed his head slightly, not much respect in his eyes.

This is the power of the dragon!

"Kneel down!"

Long Shadi's eyes widened, and he shouted violently, as if imperial decree, as if the might of heaven, people couldn't help but succumb, kneel to the ground, and worship.

The ordinary monsters passed out directly, and the waists of other monsters also bend lower.

This is just the aftermath of the pressure. You can imagine how hard it is to face this pressure of Ning Yang head-on!

Ning Yang's golden vellus hair trembled, and the light was indeterminate, as if he was about to succumb to the pressure of the dragon.

In fact, Ning Yang felt the refining ape blood in his body, stimulated by this coercive force, boiling.

The impurities in the blood were spit out little by little, leaving only pure golden blood.

"what--"

Ning Yang roared up to the sky, and the pure golden blood flowed all over his body, making the golden vellus hair on Ning Yang's body brighter and more crystal clear. The light also seemed to have life, alternating like breathing.

Afterwards, behind Ning Yang appeared a thousand-foot-tall golden-haired violent ape. His appearance was seven or eighth similar to Ning Yang, and he was wearing a gold armor, a golden crown on his head, cloud boots on his feet, and an iron rod in his hand.

A fierce and fierce, fighting heaven and earth, never surrendering, the will to seek great freedom and great happiness rose to the sky, shocking the world!

A corner of the demon holy original.

"That day, the culprit who disturbed His Majesty Demon Emperor really was him!"

Staring hard at the phantom behind Ning Yang, gritted his teeth and said.

"Ancestor!"

Sun Batian looked at the demon soul behind Ning Yang with tears in his eyes.

Above the white clouds, in the Hall of Demons.

"It's him!"

The Demon Emperor squeezed the armrest of the dragon chair with both hands, leaned forward and muttered.

At the same time, all the forbidden areas in the Demon Realm faintly vibrated, and the glow of light rushed into the sky, seeming to respond.

The feelings of the demons on the Demon Sacred Plains were different. They only felt that their bodies were light and they were able to move freely again.

"Is this the demon soul?"

Feeling what was happening inside and behind him, Ning Yang felt a little incredible.

He is not a demon race, how could he condense a demon soul?

Moreover, apart from the appearance, this demon soul is extremely similar to the Great Sage.

Could it be that the Great Sage is helping me?

Unlike Ning Yang, who was uncertain, Long Shandi was full of shock.

Longwei has always been one of the ultimate moves of the dragon race. This is a peculiar existence that combines blood, demon essence, supernatural power and will of the demon world, and can suppress almost all demon races.

Because of this, the real Dragon Power can only be used by the Dragon Clan named Long. The Dragon Clan named Ao and other monsters that contain the blood of the Dragon Clan display pseudo-Dragon Power, or incomplete Dragon Power.

However, the demon soul displayed by Ning Yang on the opposite side could face Long Wei head-on, and seemed to have the meaning of faintly overpowering Long Wei.

How is this possible?

Could it be...

"Blood back to the ancestors!"

Long Shandi came to this conclusion instantly.

Of course he knew the glory of the ape clan, but he did not expect that the real ape clan was like this.

No, it's not the ape family, but the Lingmingshi ape family.

This is the real name of the apes in ancient times.

"In that case, I have to do my best."

Long Shaan glanced at Ning Yang again, and the demon soul merged into his flesh behind him. He shook his body and turned into a pale golden dragon of more than a thousand feet.

"Yin—"

In an instant, water vapor gathered in the air and white clouds formed, surrounding the body of the pale golden dragon.

"Heaven and Earth Rising Dragon Formation! A thousand dragons dance together! A thousand dragons are unified!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

With a muffled sound, the dragons rushed up into the sky, dancing in the sky, and a vast array appeared, covering the entire arena.

"Ok?"

Ning Yang felt a heavy weight on his body, as if he was pressing on a large mountain, and his activities became difficult.