These large shields combined in the air to build a sphere that wrapped Xuanyuan Nanxing inside.

Suddenly, the dark energy buried in the entire ancient road that had been buried for tens of thousands of years was attracted, and they were all absorbed by the Sinking Sword, quickly forming a large black cocoon of ten meters long, separated by the ancient road.

At the same time, the title badge shines and shines, and the space barrier originating from the purgatory, envelopes the three people.

After the arrangement was made, Xuanyuan Nanxing adjusted to its best state, and the Sword of Desolation burst out with bright light. Before the ancient road generated overwhelming pressure, it slashed away fiercely in the air, making the folds in the front tremble slightly and shattered.

"Good opportunity." The ancestor Juntian and the ancestor Huoli praised him, shook their bodies, displayed their speed to the limit, and chased the dazzling sword light forward.

Two hundred steps, three hundred steps, four hundred steps, five hundred steps...

As I was about to cross the past, the entire ancient road swayed like a sea of ​​swaying from front to back. It seemed like a peerless dragon, awakening from its sleep, was extremely impatient with the three little bugs climbing up to the body, swaying their bodies hard, and the entire space responded.

"Break through with all your might." Xuanyuan Nanxing was in front, and the two ancestors made a little mistake, forming a triangular formation, and bombarding at the same time. The sword light was invincible. Two golden dragon scissors were combined in the air, and the supreme power was formed in an instant, like a galloping horse, causing a shocking storm in front of it, and actually whipped the entire ancient road, hoping to make the dragon sleep again, and not stop them from crossing. All competitions were shaken.

"Bang, enough, bang..."

Every attack broke the void, causing the folds of space to fall, and causing the ancient road to make a huge tremolo.

However, the ancient road was able to fully recover the power of hundreds of thousands of years, and it was not so easy to subdue? The three of them only heard an extremely terrifying "Click, click" sound from outside their bodies. The space barrier was collapsing, the black cocoon was shattering, and the cracks were climbing onto the black shield.

The two elders' external defense system also reappeared in the same time.

"Damn it, it's so fierce." The ancestor Huoli cursed, shaking his arms and blasted out a shocking light fist.

The vast space of the ancient road is like an eggshell, broken by a fist shadow, revealing the bottom-level landscape of the abyss. However, the eggshell is boundless and it is not enough to pass through the holes. The fist shadow is too small compared to the ancient road, and it cannot even keep up with the speed of space recovery, and is almost useless.

"This won't work. Nanxing - the road is forward, and the consumption is huge. The two of us old guys are here.

"The ancestor Juntian was very responsible. He flew to replace Xuanyuan Nanxing's position, clasped his wrists together, his fingers trembled rapidly, and a dragon shadow was added.

"It's been so many years, and it's finally time to use this move." The ancestor Huoli sighed slightly, making the same move as the ancestor Juntian.

The dragon shadows stretching for tens of thousands of miles present the ancient road. It is more like a dragon-shaped aura than a dragon-shaped aura.

This dragon energy was created by the two ancestors who had been practicing for a hundred years and polished it in their spare time, and needed to work together to exert it. It is the highest witness of their friendship. They accumulate strength very early, and will not exert it until they are at risk of life and death, and they will never be hidden at the moment.

"hold head high!"

The dragon roars nine, looking at them, and the power of seizing the sky is shocking the ancient road.

What is really powerful is not the dragon energy, but the two flames born in the dragon energy. Although the flames are only the size of fists, they rotate around each other, rippling in circles and circles, as if ropes trap the ancient road, stationary space turbulence, and eliminate disasters.

With a "buzz" sound, Xuanyuan Nanxing once again set out his sword, breaking through the last few steps of the ancient road of ten thousand levels. The timing of the move was so good that he led the two ancestors out of the shackles.

(To be continued
Chapter completed!