Xu Ming flew out directly.

"It's too weak. It hasn't made any progress over the years."

"You'd better call those two old guys out together!" After saying that, the Golden Dragon Demon Saint looked towards the void in the distance.

Two figures walked out slowly.

The venue also became lively.

"This is my Penglai ancestor. I have seen his portrait, but I didn't expect that he is still alive."

"Our ancestor from the Taibai Sect is here too, that's great."

Three against one, almost everyone in the three sects looked happy.

Only the ancestors of the Holy Realm of the three sects looked solemn.

Because they know how terrifying the Dragon Clan is, and ordinary means cannot even break through the defense.

Xu Ming and others formed a triangle and surrounded the Golden Dragon Demon Saint.

Using themselves as the formation's eye, they set up the Three Talents Formation. They relied on this combined attack technique to defeat the Golden Dragon back then.

The Golden Dragon Demon Saint was full of confidence and asked them to continue making preparations.

He just wants to defeat them when they are at their strongest.

He wanted everyone to experience despair first, so that it would be interesting.

Only in this way can he relieve the anger that has been banned for three hundred years.

The three talents formed a formation, and each of the three stood in three positions: heaven, earth, and human.

A special connection was formed, and they borrowed each other's strength at this time.

Xu Ming stepped on the ground with his right foot and glared hard, then his whole body was shot towards the Golden Dragon Demon Saint like a cannonball.

The power of the ancestors of the other two holy realms was also transmitted to Xu Ming.
Chapter completed!