Begin immortality by slaying demons

Swishing——

The sudden appearance of several figures caused a dead silence outside the Wanxiang Pavilion.

Liu Shiqian and Elder Chi Yang stood in silence. Even though they tried their best to hide their surprise, their pupils still shrank instinctively.

The two of them could not see through the existences covered by the dark gold robes. How strong are they and how deep their realms are.

But judging from the momentum, it seems that they are just a few people who have besieged the Dragon Palace!

"Old Liu, who are these people?" Elder Chi Yang swallowed his saliva and couldn't help asking with the Dao card.

Liu Shiqian slowly closed his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and confessed: "I don't know."

To be honest, in addition to having one more piece of treasure land than Chi Yang, he also knew very little about the Wanxiang Pavilion.

But such a scene is really beyond the scope of their involvement, even if he has entered the early stage of the earth realm.

In any case, since Sect Master Shen is confident to let him come, it is impossible for him to harm himself.

"..."

Many Dragon Palace water monsters were somewhat confused about the current situation.

They followed the Fourth Prince on his tours, and no matter where they went, no matter how powerful the other party was, they were all polite and flattering to them.

However, today it seemed that they had encountered a tough guy, and it seemed a bit difficult to deal with.

The two trusted monsters brought by Qi Zhaoping had gradually strange expressions on their faces at this moment, and they felt that the scene in front of them was somewhat similar to the last time they came.

They couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

Could it be that they helped repair the floor tiles when they left last time, and they had to help repair the sect protection formation when they left today?

It was just a complaint at first, but the next moment, the words that sounded in their ears made the strange expressions on the faces of the two trusted monsters instantly become several times stronger.

"Let's talk."

Qi Zhaoyang put away the sword casually, as if nothing had happened just now, and never mentioned that he had to enter the Wanxiang Pavilion.

As the fourth prince of the West Dragon Palace, with a cultivation base comparable to that of the Heaven Realm, he can handle 99% of the affairs of Xihong with his heart, but this does not include another Heaven Realm expert... or even two.

"Ah?"

Qi Zhaoping pointed at Ke Shisan, and when he heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and his whole face fell.

When he came out, he said he would teach this group of people the rules, but when he got there, it was really just a talk?

He clenched his palms in frustration, retracted his fingertips, and then reluctantly dropped his right arm.

Even the fourth brother felt that it was a difficult problem, so how could Qi Zhaoping dare to say more.

Obviously, there was a problem with his inference. The so-called Ten Thousand Demons Palace was probably more powerful than he imagined.

"Huh..."

Chi Yang breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and then looked forward curiously.

For some reason, I always felt that my back was straightened a lot.

Being able to force a heavenly dragon demon to bow his head, and the prince of the West Dragon Palace, although it has nothing to do with me, it is really exciting to experience it in person.

Unfortunately, if there was no immortal incident, the Seven Sons of Nanhong would probably be able to bully the South Dragon Palace in this way.

I have to persuade Old Liu later. After this matter is settled, it is better to go back to Nanhong with me.

Although the Hedao treasure land is fragrant, these thief dragons are not easy to deal with. After losing such a big face today, it is hard to guarantee that they will not bring up the old accounts in the future.

At this moment, Elder Chi Yang found that Liu Shiqian's back trembled.

"Your Highness has just arrived, and my West Palace has not yet held a banquet to welcome you. When the masters of the halls take time out, this king will definitely set up a banquet. If your masters are willing to come forward, this king can even invite my father to the banquet, and everyone can sit down and talk about the affairs of Xihong."

Qi Zhaoyang calmed down, and there was no embarrassment on his face.

Being able to withdraw from the fight for the throne and sit in the Prince's Palace peacefully, this kind of temperament is not lacking.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person.

They are all powerful people who have entered the heavenly realm. It is not easy to practice, and they cherish their lives even more. They will not fight for life and death easily.

If the Ten Thousand Demons Palace really has enough confidence, why would they not dare to sit down and talk in person? It's nothing more than some matters of territory and resources, which can be discussed. There is no need to tear the face.

"Talk?"

Wu Jun lowered his head and picked his nails. Suddenly, a harsh sneer came from under the dark gold robe: "Ha."

It casually flicked out a ball of non-existent mud, raised its head, and said hoarsely: "Your father, that old bug, is also worthy of sharing a feast with my master. Is there water in your brain?"

Before the voice fell, all the monsters present were pale and horrified.

They couldn't understand at all how someone dared to speak wildly to the old Dragon King in this land and water of Xihong.

What is the identity of the master mentioned by the other party?

Could it be that the Ten Thousand Demons Palace was cultivated by the Great Immortal Hongze? Otherwise, how could it be so arrogant to such an incomprehensible degree?

Elder Chi Yang also understood the reason for Liu Shiqian's slight tremor. The other party was already mobilizing the aura of the Hedao Treasure Land and was ready to take action.

"..."

Qi Zhaoyang had never expected that he would receive such a response. For a moment, his whole face twitched.

Even with his temperament, he was stimulated to the point of anger by such undisguised contempt.

However, he was not given a chance to react.

The plump figure suddenly stepped on the treasure chariot, and the whole chariot exploded instantly, causing Qi Zhaoping to fall down unexpectedly. He only had time to reach out and grab the reins of the dragon.

"Roar!"

Under the terrifying force, the huge black-backed dragon was wailing as it was pulled down, and the corner of its mouth was torn open.

In an instant, Qi Zhaoping turned into a slender silver dragon with jade horns. He glanced up in panic and saw the "dwarf" he had mentioned before, and Yu Lan who was looking down at him.

Based on this momentary contact, he had already noticed something was wrong. He didn't have time to roar, and his body was shaking as he tried to withdraw.

The huge silver dragon rolled, stirring up the mountains and cracking the ground, smashing two high cliffs, and then flew straight towards the water.

At the same time, Yu Lan suddenly reached out.

The white jade arm instantly turned into a claw that covered the sky and the sun, and grabbed the person below!

The jade-horned silver dragon glanced upwards in horror, and saw its sharp claws like hooks, covered with fine scales glowing red, like a net covering the sky and the earth, almost covering the entire mountain range around the Wanxiang Pavilion.

There was even a surging but invisible blazing flame rising, as if turning this place into a sea of ​​fire.

Under the cover of a huge shadow.

Qi Zhaoping only felt hot all over, as if he was about to be evaporated. He suddenly raised the jade horn, trying to tear the net apart, and at the same time burst out a shrill voice: "Fourth brother, save me!"

Crack——

The sharp claws changed quickly, turning into a size that could just hold the dragon's head. Under the cold claw hook, the jade horn that the silver dragon clan was most proud of, actually shattered like glass.

The claw tip pierced Qi Zhaoping's head and pulled him into the air.

The huge dragon body struggled frantically, dispersing the sea of ​​clouds, but it was as helpless as a loach caught by someone.

Scarlet dragon blood soon overflowed from the head, stained the beautiful silver scales, and shone in the sky.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Finally, the ferocious dragon head, with eyes wide open, was crushed to pieces!

As the scarlet blood rain fell, a dragon son of noble status fell in the land of Xihong in such an absurd way.

Feeling the strong fishy smell, everyone was stunned in place.

Qi Zhaoyang, who had already reacted when Yu Lan made a move, was staring at the front at this moment.

He drew his sword and chopped it, but the sword tip never fell.

Just because a delicate little hand casually grasped the blade, the long sword that could split mountains and seas did not make that hand bleed.

Even the death of his own brother could not distract Qi Zhaoyang.

After just one encounter, he realized how dangerous he was in!

The two looked at each other quietly.

The waters below were becoming more and more agitated, with rolling waves, covering the entire sky with waves and turning it into a dark and gloomy appearance.

When this terrifying wave fell, it could even completely cover all the land around Wanxiang Pavilion.

There were flashes of thunder in the waves, and violent roars broke out.

But An Yi only had eyes for the sword.

She clenched her palm expressionlessly, and with a barely perceptible crisp sound, a crack suddenly appeared on the sharp sword, and then quickly spread.

The whole sword suddenly shattered in that delicate palm.

An Yi held the fragments, as if she could not see the terrifying huge waves behind her, and she cast her eyes on Qi Zhaoyang, who was sweating profusely.

In an instant, the hood fluttered, revealing the well-behaved little face.

However, on this harmless face, a pair of vertical pupils were occupied by the moonlight, turning into pure white.

"Roar——"

Under the dark golden robe, the powerful and dark red demonic power shook violently, turning the dark sky into a red cloud in an instant, like a heavy punch, smashing the huge waves that covered the sky and the sun, tearing the thunder in it, and turning them into heavy rain and falling back into the water.

Amid the sound of the rain, the heart-shaking tiger roar enveloped Qi Zhaoyang.

He let go of the hilt of the sword, staggered back, his face twisted, the silver armor on his body was torn by the bulging muscles, and the majestic figure instantly turned into a larger jade-horned silver dragon, soaring straight into the sky.

Qi Zhaoyang could avoid it, but the many demon generals around him could not.

Facing the magical power of a Heaven Realm Stone, these great monsters with only Baiyujing cultivation were in a worse state than the Taoist disciples in front of An Tingfeng before. They could not even react with their hearts and gallbladders torn apart. Their monster souls had been completely annihilated by the tiger roar.

"The West Palace Master still knows how to care for people."

Ke Shisan stood with his arms folded, and his mood became more and more excited.

The followers who could follow this group of dragon sons on patrol had more or less dragon blood on their bodies, and many of them were even "dragon sons and grandsons", but their blood was not pure enough, so they could only be monster generals.

Look at An Yi, then look at Yu Lan, Qi Zhaoping was such a good uncle, but his head was crushed and blood was spilled all over the sky, what a waste.

"..."

Yue Tianji watched quietly, after all, the master would not provoke Beihong now.

Even in Beihong, the fall of a Heaven Realm strongman is a big deal, which requires all parties to wrestle, and may even cause changes in the situation of the entire Hongze.

But at this moment, it was so neat and tidy.

It was a pity that he could not participate in it personally, and could only enjoy the sight.

"Kill!"

Qi Zhaoyang's eyes were obviously red at the tiger's roar. He looked at the sharp claws attacking him. On the fine claw scales with a red glow, a huge blood symbol appeared at some point.

If he handled it improperly, perhaps there would be one more blood symbol.

Thinking of this, he slapped with his claws!

The great demon of the heavenly realm, coupled with the blood of the Dragon Palace, the degree of the demon body's tyranny has far exceeded the imagination of ordinary cultivators.

The dragon claws and the bird claws slammed heavily together, and the raging demonic energy instantly spread to the entire Xihong!

This is the residual power of the battle between the strong men of the heavenly realm!

Compared with Qi Zhaoping, whose head was easily grabbed, Qi Zhaoyang, as his elder brother, was obviously more than one step ahead of him, and he actually forced the terrifying bird claw back.

The surging heart flame engulfed the dragon body, but the jade horns on his head emitted a bright glow, protecting the scales all over his body.

"Die for me!"

The jade-horned silver dragon grasped the bird claws fiercely, and its huge body pressed Yu Lan down fiercely. With a phoenix cry, the huge phoenix demon with feathers like emerald and claws like gold and jade revealed its original body, and its wings were spread out for more than hundreds of feet.

The two ferocious monsters wrestled in the air.

The shadow under his figure enveloped the entire Wanxiang Treasure Land, flickering, as if the world was angry and there was a sign of destruction.

"Let's go."

Wu Jun turned around and suddenly put his arm around Liu Shiqian's shoulders, and walked calmly into the Wanxiang Pavilion: "After returning to Nanhong, just pretend that you didn't see anything and heard nothing. Don't worry, what belongs to you can't be taken away by anyone."

This sentence seemed to be reminding Liu Shiqian, but in fact it was warning Chi Yang next to him.

Hearing this, the two elders from the Qingyue Sect walked away woodenly, burying the matter completely in their hearts.

Obviously, this jade-horned silver dragon in the sky is 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 right in the sky, there are two beings wearing the same robes, and the realm strength is probably not much different, and they are still quietly guarding the way out.

If the hall masters are all at the same level, and count the one next to him, that is a full five heavenly realm powerhouses.

Just thinking about this terrifying number, Liu Shiqian and Chi Yang felt a palpitation.

To be honest, the relationship between the two of them and the Ten Thousand Demons Hall was not very close. The reason why it was like this now was all due to the relationship with Sect Master Shen.

But who knows what agreement Sect Master Shen has reached with this group of big monsters, and how long this relationship can last.

If they really offended this group of hall masters, Liu Shiqian was sure that the disaster brought to the Seven Sons of Nanhong would be more terrible than offending the West Dragon Palace!

It is always right to be cautious in words and deeds.

The moment the three stepped into the magic circle, a shrill dragon roar came from behind them.

"Ah——"

Above the blue sky, the petite figure jumped high and used the simplest and crudest way to hit the lower jaw of the Jade Horn Silver Dragon with her knee.

The huge gap between the figures was like an ant stretching its arms to try to lift a giant elephant.

Boom! !

However, under that crisp knee strike, the entire dragon raised its head with a bang, and then fell over!

Qing Feng took the opportunity to tear the upper abdomen of the silver dragon with one claw, and poured all the burning heart flames into it.

Qi Zhaoyang howled and twisted his body, and his dragon tail was like a whip, slapping Qing Feng randomly, and every swing of the tail could smash a peak.

An Yi calmly grasped a handful of dragon beard.

Then he stepped out again, throwing the nearly thousand-foot-long dragon like a broken sack, and then stepped hard on his head, and his forearms blasted out, opening left and right, breaking the two jade horns with great force.

In the roar of Qi Zhaoyang's dragon.

She used her demonic power and sacrificed two dragon horns, one of which firmly nailed the seven inches of the silver dragon, and then embraced the other dragon horn, like a big knife splitting the sky, and slashed all the way down along the dragon's spine!

It broke through Qi Zhaoyang's skin and flesh, and the flesh was torn apart, like a flesh flower blooming, revealing the white dragon bone.

"I take back what I said just now."

Ke Shisan loosened his arms with a look of heartache, and then saw An Yi suddenly landed on the dragon bone and raised her fist.

She slid down all the way, punching like a torrential rain!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of the punches was like thunder, without any unnecessary movements.

Every punch was fiercely broken a piece of bone.

When she fell to the dragon's tail, the whole jade-horned silver dragon had no life, and fell limply towards the water!