Chapter 567 The Palace of Ten Thousand Demons Kills the Jade Horned Dragon(2/2)
In an instant, the hood fluttered, revealing that cute little face.
However, on this harmless face, a pair of vertical pupils were occupied by the moonlight and turned into pure white.
"roar--"
Under the dark golden robe, the powerful and dark red demon power shook violently, causing the dark sky to instantly turn into a red cloud, as if a heavy punch suddenly shattered the sky-blocking sun.
The huge waves tore apart the thunder in them, causing them to turn into heavy rain and fall back into the water.
Amidst the pounding rain, the heart-shaking roar of a tiger enveloped Qi Zhaoyang.
He let go of the hilt of the sword, staggered back, his face was twisted, the silver armor on his body was torn by the muscles, and the majestic figure instantly transformed into an even larger jade-horned silver dragon.
Soaring straight towards the sky.
Qi Zhaoyang can avoid it, but many demon generals around him cannot avoid it.
Facing the magical power of a heaven-level stone-suppressing statue, these big monsters with only Bai Yujing's cultivation level were in worse condition than the previous Taoists in front of An Tingfeng.
It had been completely wiped out by the roar of the tiger.
"The Lord of the West Palace still knows how to care about people."
Ke Shisan stood with his arms folded, his mood becoming more and more excited.
The personal followers who can follow this group of dragons on patrol have more or less dragon blood in their bodies, and many of them are even "dragons and grandsons", but their blood is not pure enough, so they can only become demon generals.
Look at An Yi, and then look at Yu Lan, Qi Zhaoping, such a good uncle, had his head crushed and his blood was everywhere. What a waste.
"..."
Yue Tianji watched quietly, after all, it was impossible for the Lord to provoke Bei Hong now.
Even in Beihong, the fall of a powerful person in the heavenly realm is a huge matter, requiring efforts from all parties, and may even cause changes in the entire Hongze situation.
But at this moment, it was so straightforward.
It's just a pity that he can't participate in it personally and can only enjoy it for the eyes.
"kill!"
Qi Zhaoyang's eyes were obviously red at the roar of the tiger. He looked at the sharp claws that were attacking him. On the red fine claws, a huge blood talisman appeared at some point.
If I don't handle it properly, there may be one more blood talisman.
Thinking of this, he slapped it with one claw!
The great demon in the heavenly realm, coupled with the bloodline of the Dragon Palace, makes the demon body more powerful than the imagination of ordinary monks.
The dragon claws and bird claws slammed together, and the raging evil spirit instantly spread to the entire Xihong!
This is the remaining power of the battle between the strong men in the heavenly realm!
Compared to Qi Zhaoping, whose head was easily restrained, Qi Zhaoyang, as his elder brother, was clearly better than him and actually forced the terrifying claws back.
The raging heart flames engulfed the dragon's body, but the jade horn on his head emitted a gleaming light, protecting his entire body.
"Die to this king!"
The jade-horned silver dragon tightly grasped the bird's claws, and its huge body pushed Yulan downwards. With a phoenix cry, the huge phoenix demon with feathers like jade and claws like gold and jade revealed its original figure.
The span of its wings is more than a few hundred feet.
Two ferocious monsters were wrestling in the air.
The shadow under the figure shrouded the entire treasure land, flickering in and out, as if the heaven and earth were angry and there were signs of annihilation.
"Let's go."
Wu Jun turned around, suddenly hugged Liu Shiqian's shoulders, and walked towards Wanxiang Pavilion calmly and calmly: "After returning to Nanhong, just pretend that you didn't see anything or hear anything. Don't worry, it should be yours."
, no one can take it away.”
This sentence seemed to be reminding Liu Shiqian, but in fact it was a warning to Chi Yang next to him.
Upon hearing this, the two elders from Qingyue Sect acted calmly and completely buried the matter in their hearts.
Obviously, this heavenly jade-horned silver dragon is already dead.
Although he seems to have the upper hand at the moment, don't forget... that petite figure hasn't made a move yet.
And just in the sky, there are two beings wearing the same robes, with probably similar levels of strength, still quietly guarding their way out.
If the hall masters are all of the same level, including the one next to them, there are a total of five heavenly realm experts.
Just thinking about this terrifying amount, Liu Shiqian and Chi Yang felt a sense of palpitations.
To be honest, the relationship between the two of them and the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is actually not very close. The reason why it is like this is entirely due to the relationship between Sect Leader Shen.
But who knows what agreement Sect Master Shen has reached with these big demons, and how long this relationship will last.
If he really offended these palace masters, Liu Shiqian definitely felt that the disaster this incident would bring to the Seventh Son of Nanhong would be even more terrible than offending Xilong Palace!
It is always right to be cautious in what you say and do.
The moment the three of them stepped into the magic circle, a shrill dragon roar came from behind them.
"Ouch——"
Above the blue sky, a petite figure jumped up high, and in the simplest and crudest way, put his knee on the chin of the Jade-horned Silver Dragon.
The huge gap between the bodies is like an ant stretching its arms to try to lift a giant elephant.
boom!!
However, under that crisp knee, the entire long dragon suddenly raised its head and then flipped out!
Qingfeng took the opportunity to tear up the upper abdomen of the silver dragon with one claw and poured all the burning heart flame into it.
Qi Zhaoyang screamed and twisted his body, the dragon's tail was like a whip, slapping Qingfeng randomly, each flick of the tail could smash a mountain into pieces.
An Yi calmly grasped a dragon's beard.
Then he stepped forward again, throwing the nearly thousand-foot-long dragon backwards like a broken sack. Then he stepped on his head, his forearms flew out, and he opened his bow from left to right, breaking the two jade horns like a broken bamboo.
In the roar of Qi Zhaoyang's dragon.
She summoned her demonic power and held out two dragon horns. One of them nailed seven inches of the silver dragon, and then she surrounded the other dragon horn, like a broadsword splitting the sky, slashing along the dragon's spine.
Down!
Qi Zhaoyang's skin and flesh were directly broken open, and the skin and flesh were split open, like flesh flowers in bloom, revealing the white keel.
"I take back what I just said."
Ke Shisan opened his arms with a distressed look on his face, and then saw An Yi suddenly land on the dragon bone, and then raised his fist.
She slid all the way down, punches like a shower!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of the fists sounded like thunder without any unnecessary movement.
Every punch punched down severely broke a bone.
By the time she landed at the tail of the dragon, the entire jade-horned silver dragon was no longer alive and fell softly towards the water!
Chapter completed!