Men are inferior to women

Chapter 644

The number of ancient dragons is not large, there are only about 100 or so, and the entire ecology cannot support any more.

But these more than 100 dragons are already extremely terrifying. Among them, the lowest-level gray dragons have the strength of the innate realm, and fire dragons and black dragons are also in the alchemy stage of the golden core realm.

Facing such a terrifying group of dragons, even the Wuchang suzerain would have to run away, not daring to face up to the anus.

In order to buy time for the three of Aya to escape, Fang Zhou had to face the dragons, and it would take a while.

He raised the Xuanyuan sword, poured all the absorbed power into the sword, and at the same time said to Xuanyuan sword in a discussing tone.

"Big sister, do me a favor. I'll let you return to the color of rich gold when you get back."

With the infusion of power, Xuanyuanjian's sword body overflowed with brilliance, and mysterious runes lit up one by one.

The next moment, the entire sword turned into golden light and dissipated, and the star-like light spots condensed on the back of the ark again to form a woman in a palace skirt, like a goddess descending to earth.

The woman stretched out her two jade hands and gently wrapped her arms around Fang Zhou's neck.

Fang Zhou really wanted to say don't do this in public, but this sword woman is very narrow-minded, saying the wrong thing can easily make her close herself.

The group of ancient dragons has already swarmed towards the ark, and hundreds of dragons can be said to cover up the sky, occupying most of the sky.

The woman in the palace skirt didn't answer Fang Zhou's words, and her figure suddenly dispersed, turning into countless golden light spots, like a golden ocean.

Fang Zhou was overjoyed, and quickly performed the Heaven and Earth Qiankun Kungfu and Sword Controlling Technique.

The two divine skills complement each other, and the berserk true energy flows in Fang Zhou's body like a great river, and gathers at the fingertips of his right arm after running through complicated routes.

"No name, no form, ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Fang Zhou gave a loud shout, and pointed forward with his right arm, which gathered all his strength.

The golden ocean behind him immediately spewed out violently following the gesture, drawing countless golden lines.

Although Wan Jian Guizong has long been lost, it is still famous in the world of cultivating immortals for thousands of years, which shows its extraordinary power.

Fang Zhou only learned this trick after he reached the Golden Core Realm.

Countless golden threads spewed out towards the group of ancient dragons, forming a golden wave that covered the sky and the sun. If you look closely, you can see that each golden thread is a small but delicate long sword.

Moreover, the shape of each sword is different, and the whole body emits golden light, drawing long shadows in flight.

After the golden thread moved away from the ark, it quickly expanded in size, and in a blink of an eye, the area it covered surpassed the group of ancient dragons.

The ancient dragons had already rushed in front of them, and they had nowhere to hide, so they could only bump into them head-on.

The king of ancient dragons made a weird sound and cast dragon language magic, a defensive wall composed of countless hexagonal blocks blocked all the ancient dragons.

The golden wave slammed into it, and each golden thread made a crisp sound when it hit. Countless sounds gathered together to form a loud noise like a storm, bombarding the ears continuously.

The defensive wall was directly broken, and countless golden threads fell on the ancient dragon group, creating more messy and intensive noise.

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

Under the first wave of attacks, the seven or eight ancient dragons flying in the front wailed, were nailed into hedgehogs, and fell from the sky.

The dense attacks came one after another, and Gu Long's formation was immediately disrupted.

The ancient dragon king flying in the front opened his mouth and saw a dragon's breath, this time it was a high-temperature flame, trying to melt the golden thread that was shot at him.

The Ark did not let go of this most dangerous dragon, most of the golden threads were targeting it, and under the control of the Ark, they gathered together and formed like a rushing river, facing the high-temperature dragon's breath.

The golden thread at the front was instantly melted into liquid, evaporated and gasified, and turned into aura again.

But the number of gold threads is really too much, continuously washing away, piercing and shattering the dragon's breath, turning it into scattered and overflowing energy.

A large amount of gold thread rolled back against the breath of the dragon, bombarding the ancient dragon king.

An invisible defense appeared on its body surface, used to resist the bombardment of the golden thread, but its huge body was still beaten back again and again.

The most powerful ancient dragon king was like this, but the other ancient dragons were even more unbearable, being beaten and running around.

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

The ancient dragon king was extremely annoyed, and he opened his mouth and spat out a black ball.

The other ancient dragons were startled when they saw the black ball, and all backed away.

The black ball grew rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it became as huge as an adult dragon.

This black ball has its own attraction, absorbing all the surrounding gold threads.

A large number of golden threads sank into the black ball, as if entering a bottomless pit without stirring up any waves.

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

These damned golden threads finally disappeared, but the ark hiding behind the golden threads had already disappeared without a trace.

The Ancient Dragon King only felt that his entire lungs were about to explode, and he raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar.

"Chase!"

……

All the ancient dragons in the habitat were summoned by the ancient dragon king, and there was not a single dragon that was empty in other places.

The three of Aya didn't turn into birds anymore, they just escaped along the way they came.

It didn't take long for the three of them to flee outside the habitat.

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

When she had escaped far enough, Kelly, who looked back from time to time, suddenly shouted in surprise: "I'm back! I'm back!"

The other two looked back and saw Fang Zhou catching up from behind at an extremely fast speed.

The three breathed a sigh of relief, and Aya asked, "Did you get rid of it?"

Fang Zhou shook his head: "No, we are still chasing, and we will definitely not let us go so easily."

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

He himself followed into the gourd, leaving Beichen outside to fly with the gourd.

After entering the gourd, Ark quickly adjusted the time flow rate to 1:100, and then awakened Aya.

Evelyn and Kelly fell into a deep sleep, and Fang Zhou did not intend to wake them up, so he took the sheepskin bag that Kelly was holding tightly in his hand and opened it.

A flame full of vitality lay quietly in the sheepskin pocket, and the temperature of the flame could hardly be felt.

"Is this the fire of hope?"

Fang Zhou looked at it curiously: "It looks quite ordinary."

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

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

She had seen the flame of hope several times before she was alive, but at that time the flame of hope was on the verge of extinguishing, it was just a small flame.

Ark took the Flame of Hope out of the sheepskin pocket, and a large number of flames immediately appeared out of thin air, surrounding him and Aya.

(End of this chapter)