There are not many ancient dragon groups, only about one hundred, and no matter how many of them are, the entire ecosystem cannot afford it.

However, these more than 100 are already extremely terrifying. Among them, the lowest-level gray dragons all have the strength of the innate realm. For example, the Fire Dragon and Black Dragon also belongs to the elixir stage in the Golden Alchemy realm.

Faced with such a terrifying group of dragons, if you were the leader of Wuchang, you would have to run away and you would not dare to force your anus in front of you.

In order to buy time for Aya and the other two to escape, Fang Ark had to face the dragon group head-on, and it still needed to delay for a while.

He raised the Xuanyuan Sword and poured all the sucked power into the sword, and said to the Xuanyuan Sword in a negotiated tone.

"Sister, please help me. When I go back, I will let you restore the rich gold color."

As the power poured in, the light of the Xuanyuan Sword's sword overflowed, and mysterious runes lit up.

The next moment, the whole sword turned into golden light and dissipated, and the star-like light spots condensed behind the ark again into a woman wearing a palace skirt, like a goddess descending to earth.

The woman stretched out her two jade hands and gently hugged Fang Fang's neck.

Fang Zhou wanted to say that this should not be done in public, but this sword woman is very scrupulous and saying the wrong words can easily make her autistic.

The ancient dragon group had already swarmed towards the ark, and hundreds of dragons could cover the sky and occupy most of the sky.

The woman in the palace skirt did not answer Fang Ark's words, and her body suddenly dissipated and turned into countless golden dots of light, like a golden ocean.

Fang Zhou was delighted and quickly used the Heaven and Earth Qiankun Art and Sword Control Art.

The two magical skills complement each other, and the violent true energy rushes like a river in the ark, gathering on the fingertips of the right arm after operating a complex route.

"No nameless and unformed, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Fang Ark shouted loudly, and his right arm, which gathered all his strength, pointed forward.

The golden ocean behind him immediately gushed forward violently along the gesture, drawing countless golden lines.

Although the Wan Jian Return to the Sect has long been lost, it is still well-known in the world of immortal cultivation for thousands of years, which shows that its power is extraordinary.

Fang Ark only learned this move after he practiced to the Golden Elixir Realm.

Countless golden threads gushed out towards the ancient dragon group, forming a golden wave that covered the sky and the sun. If you look closer, you can see that each golden thread is a small but exquisite long sword.

Moreover, each sword has different shapes, emitting golden light throughout the body, drawing a long shadow during flight.

The golden line quickly expanded its scale after moving away from the ark, and in a blink of an eye it covered more than the ancient dragon group.

The ancient dragons had already rushed to the front and had nowhere to hide, so they could only hit them head-on.

The King of the Ancient Dragon made a strange sound and cast the dragon-word magic. A defensive wall composed of countless hexagonal squares blocked all the Ancient Dragons.

The golden waves hit the ground, and each golden thread made a crisp sound when it hit. Countless sounds gathered together to form a loud roar like a storm, bombarding the ears continuously.

The defense wall was directly broken, and countless golden threads fell into the ancient dragon group, creating even more messy and dense noise.

These golden swords are very small, but extremely sharp and strong, and can easily pierce the strong dragon scales of the ancient dragons like steel needles.

Under the first wave of attacks, the seven or eight ancient dragons flying in front made a whine, and their bodies were nailed into hedgehogs and fell from the air.

With dense attacks one after another, the formation of Gu Long was immediately disrupted.

The King of Ancient Dragons who was flying in front opened his mouth and saw a dragon breath. This time it was a high-temperature flame, and he wanted to melt the golden thread that was coming towards him.

The ark did not let go of this most dangerous dragon. Most of the attack targets of the golden thread were it. It gathered together under the control of the ark, like a surging river, facing the breath of the dragon in high temperatures.

The golden thread at the front instantly melted into liquid, evaporated and vaporized, and turned into spiritual energy again.

But there are too many golden threads, constantly eroding, piercing the dragon breath and turning it into scattered energy.

A large amount of golden thread rolled back against the dragon's breath and bombarded the ancient dragon king.

Its body surface showed an invisible defense, used to resist the bombardment of the golden thread, but its huge body was still beaten backwards.

Even the most powerful King of Ancient Dragons is like this, and the other ancient dragons are even more unbearable and are beaten and run around.

The ancient dragon's counterattack was not without it. The dragon breath of various attributes and dragon language magic were sprayed out like money, and consumed each other with the golden thread.

The King of the Ancient Dragon was extremely annoyed and opened his mouth and spit out a black ball.

The other ancient dragons were shocked when they saw the black ball and retreated one after another.

The black ball quickly grew bigger, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a very huge adult dragon.

This black ball has its own attraction, absorbing all the surrounding golden lines.

A large number of golden threads were sank into the black ball, as if they had entered a bottomless hole without causing any waves.

Not long after, all the golden lines covering the sky and the sun were absorbed by the black ball.

These damn golden threads finally disappeared, but the ark hiding behind the golden thread had already run away without a trace.

The King of Ancient Dragon only felt that his entire lung was about to be blown up, and he roared to the sky.

"Chase!"

...

The ancient dragons in their habitat were summoned by the King of the Ancient Dragons, and there was no empty dragon in other places.

Aya and the other two did not turn into birds anymore, and just escaped along the way they came.

Not long after, the three of them had already fled outside their habitat.

Evelyn and Kelly wanted to stay and wait for the ark, but Aya continued to run out with them.

When he escaped to a distance far enough, Kelly, who looked back from time to time, suddenly shouted in surprise: "Here I'm back! Here I'm back!"

The other two looked back and saw that the ark was catching up from behind at an extremely fast speed.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Aya asked, "Have you been thrown away?"

Fang Ark shook his head: "No, I'm still chasing you, I will definitely not let us go so easily."

He took out the gourd and pointed it at the three of them, and amid the screams of Evelyn and Kelly, he sucked the three of them into the gourd.

He himself followed him into the gourd and asked Beichen to stay outside and fly with the gourd.

After entering the gourd, the ark quickly adjusted the time flow rate to 1:100 and then woke Aya up.

Evelyn and Kelly fell asleep. Ark did not intend to wake up the two of them, so he took Kelly's sheepskin pocket tightly in his hand and opened it.

A ball of vitality lies quietly in the sheepskin pocket, and the temperature of the flame is almost impossible to feel.

"Is this the fire of hope?"

Fang Ark looked at him curiously: "It looks pretty ordinary."

He could feel that the flame contained extremely terrifying energy, but in this way, it seemed that it was not worthy of the name of the creation holy object.

Aya nodded and replied, "That's right, that's it."

She had seen the fire of hope several times during her lifetime, but at that time the fire of hope was on the verge of extinguishing, just a small flame.
Chapter completed!