Chapter 2675

His power of bondage is by no means free from the seal of the beast, and Tianming's ancestors did not hesitate to unite dozens of anti heaven experts to set up layers of seals on it.

The power of the seal can be called against the sky, since ancient times, no one has been able to easily break free.

What Tianming ancestors never expected was that at this moment, the Golden Dragon Emperor was able to get out of the predicament under the bondage of the trapped God rope.

Because of this, Tianming Laozu was so shocked that he was caught off guard by the Golden Dragon Emperor. Otherwise, with his cultivation, he would never be seriously injured in the energy impact of the Golden Dragon Emperor.

"In this world, nothing is impossible. I have studied this method for more than 100 years. Even the most stupid people will study it, not to mention I am not stupid!" When Emperor Jinlong heard the speech, he immediately raised his head and burst into bursts of proud laughter, which contained an unspeakable joy after being imprisoned for more than 100 years.

As he spoke, the huge body of emperor Jinlong suddenly turned into an old man about 60 years old.

The appearance is not amazing, just like an ordinary old man in the world, even if he is lost in the sea of people, he can't turn the waves.

However, as he turned into an adult, he had a powerful and incredible power, which made the Tianming ancestor turn pale again.

"I made a mistake. I didn't expect to be trapped for more than 100 years. You are still practicing in secret, and your accomplishments have been improved a little!" Father Tianming spoke darkly.

"Ha ha, you only know now, but it's too late. I'll let you know later what is harming others, not yourself!" Emperor Jinlong moved his body a little and laughed.

"I'm not ashamed. This is my array. No matter how fierce you are, you can't make waves! At that time, you will be reduced to my cauldron Tianming Laozu took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the shock in his heart, and suddenly a carp beat up and jumped up from the ground.

A wave of the right hand, suddenly tear.

But when the emperor saw this, he was indifferent. It was not that he didn't want to launch an attack, but that he had just got out of trouble and was still a little weak. He had to exercise his power to recover for a while.

Mo Wen is lying on the ground quietly. He is imprisoned by the shield of tornado. He can't move, but his eyes are full of brilliant essence.

"I hope that the metal skill won't let me down too much, and it can hold back Tianming ancestor for a longer time!" Don't ask the heart murmur, desperately running energy in the body, want to break through the shackles of the cage around.

What Mo Wen said is true. With his attainments in forbidden array, in fact, at the moment when he entered here, he could see that the emperor Jinlong was about to get out of trouble.

This is the main reason why Mo Wen deliberately talked with Tianming ancestors for most of the day, because only in this way can Mo Wen find such a weak vitality in the dilemma of ten dead and no life.

Now, his goal is finally achieved. Whether he can succeed or not depends on the ability of the Golden Dragon Emperor.

"Today, I will give back the humiliation of being imprisoned for more than 100 years. Old man, I will die!" At this time, the emperor of Golden Dragon suddenly opened his mouth, gave out an earth shaking roar, and went straight to Tianming ancestors.

"Don't think too much of yourself!" Tianming's ancestors disdained to flash by and said with a cold hum: "even if your accomplishments have been improved a lot, in my eyes, you are still a failed waste!"

When the voice echoed, the right hand of Tianming ancestor suddenly raised, and his eyes showed the essence of burning people. With a gentle wave, a huge colorful sword suddenly formed in his palm.

As soon as the sword appears, the wind and cloud change, the sky and the earth darken, and the nothingness seems to tear apart. Bursts of towering multicolored God awns burst out, and quickly escape into the sword, so that the multicolored God awns on it reach the peak in an instant.

All the colors of the whole five Jue Yin Yang sky array disappear in an instant, but the colorful God awn fills the world.

With a ferocious and domineering spirit, Tianming ancestor suddenly cut the colorful sword in his hand. Under this cut, there was a storm.

This cut is several times more powerful than Mo Wen's killing move. By comparison, it's like firefly and bright moon.

Of course, this is not to say that Mo Wen's ten thousand spirit sword is not as powerful as Tianming's ancestor, but Mo Wen's cultivation is far from Tianming's ancestor. In this way, his killing power can't be compared.

The multicolored God awn diffuses and spreads all over the world in an instant. In the multicolored God awn, countless ferocious faces appear, one by one, the seven orifices bleed, the eyes show the ferocious light, and they all open their mouths and roar silently.

The masters of these faces were all the practitioners who had died in the hands of Tianming ancestors before. The number of them exceeded tens of thousands.

With Tianming's sword cut down, tens of thousands of faces opened their mouths in this instant, and bursts of low voice chanting like a charm came out.

Although the voice is slight, but the voice of tens of thousands of souls gathered together, it is shocking.