Dragon Warrior

"Damn it, you've become a tortoise before you start beating, no wonder you can live to such an old age, watch the young master smash your tortoise shell!" Wu Yi yelled violently, and quickly swooped down, his blood and divine power condensed The phantom of the completed Shenlong flew to the sky, circled in the air, and slammed into the blue light, only to hear a loud noise like thunder, thousands of rays of light flew upside down, the earth kept trembling, and the entire sea of ​​darkness was like It was as if it was about to be overturned, the huge waves were raging, and the smell was so strong that the silent mud and dead bones on the bottom of the sea were all encouraged by the waves, and they fell on the river beach one after another, making me want to vomit.

However, this full blow did not break through the cyan defense, instead it was brought to the sky by a strong counter-shock force, Wu Yi spun around like a spinning top, and after hundreds of circles, he finally dispelled it The force of the impact was enough to stabilize his figure, and he was shocked. Judging from his experience in fighting Ao Huazang, the strength of this old monster has definitely reached the level of a god king, otherwise it would be impossible to shock him so calmly. Back, this is the first time I have encountered a real demon king level master, and I dare not have half a point of contempt, so I got up to 12 points, sacrificed the golden tripod, and slowly landed on the river beach full of corpses, with the old man The monster kept a safe distance.

"Shenlong body, golden blood, it seems that you are really a descendant of the dragon clan, it's strange... so fucking strange!" The ancestor of Xuangui didn't make another move, but removed the cyan origin force mask, muttering to himself road.

Seeing that the old guy didn't really want to attack him, Wu Yi immediately took back the golden cauldron, and said very sincerely: "The junior is indeed the prince of the dragon clan, and now he is in charge of the East China Sea. Human monks are pressing hard, trapping the monster clan here. How could the patriarch, as a giant of the monster clan, sit idly by and ignore it? He should not have attacked the younger generation of the monster clan. Enemies, hurry up!"

"Your face-changing skills are really good. Just now, the old man was still a 'shrinking turtle', and now he has become a 'monster giant' in the blink of an eye. Who is the relative? Who is the enemy? You give me Make it clear!" Xuangui Patriarch was amused by Wu Yi, took a breath, and asked with narrowed eyes.

"Old ancestor and I are naturally relatives, and thousands of monsters and I are also relatives. As for the enemies, they are naturally the little Xitian monks who have already laid a net at the exit of Shiwan Dashan at this moment, waiting for me to send them to death." Wu Yi pointed to the horns on his head, and now he can be regarded as a member of the Yaozu.

"Xiao Xitian? How did you get into trouble with the number one sect of the human race?" Xuangui Patriarch raised his eyebrows slightly and asked curiously.

Wu Yi is familiar with psychology. Although the ancestor Xuangui's mood did not fluctuate in any way, it can be seen from his subtle expression that there must be a dispute between the ancestor Xuangui and Xiao Xitian. He was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he did not move With a sensual look, he said lightly: "That old thief Du'er tried to change his life against the sky and seize the golden blood. First, he imprisoned his mother, who is the dragon god Ao Yuzhen. Now he wants to catch my attention. After I saw it through, He directly sucked his first disciple into a cadre and escaped from the Demon Suppressing Tower. In order to survive, this old bald donkey naturally tried every means to catch me back."

"Haha...hahahaha... Well done! It's so relieved!" After hearing this, Xuangui Patriarch laughed loudly, and the furrows on his forehead stretched out. It was a joy from the heart. Let's see his reaction. , everything was not as Wu Yi expected.

"The ancestor is so happy, is he laughing at the younger generation for their ignorance, or did they have old grievances with Xiao Xitian?" Wu Yi asked tentatively.

Xuangui Patriarch took two steps, shook his head and said: "You sacrificed your life to save your mother, and regretted the powerful enemy. This kind of courage and determination are admirable. How can I laugh at you? Xiao Xitian, a group of thieves and monks, always Claiming to be the savior of the world, he cherishes the world and saves the common people. He secretly does things that harm others and benefit himself. The old man has been raised by them as a spiritual pet for thousands of years. After coming out, I had no choice but to sneak into this dangerous mountain and treacherous water, in order to protect myself, I endured everything, now that I think about it, I am not as good as you as a brat, useless, what a fucking useless!"

"The old thief Du'e trapped the ancestor in Xiaoxitian, is it also for the purpose of extending his life?" Wu Yi quickly thought that the lifespan of the turtle clan is long, and it is easy to live three to five hundred years old, let alone know how to cultivate. The monster that is accustomed to Tuna can definitely live for thousands of years, which is very attractive to Du'er.

"That's right, at least half of the old man's blood was taken away by him, and he still whispered in the old man's ears all day long. It's called enlightenment, but it's just a demagogue. It's too hateful!" He stomped hard on the river beach, crushing a few dead bones to pieces.

Wu Yi suddenly said: "It's no wonder he didn't dare to ascend through the catastrophe, because he knew that it violated the laws of heaven and human relations. If he crossed the catastrophe, he would definitely trigger a higher level of punishment from heaven, and his soul would be scattered, and he would be wiped out in ashes. No matter how many years the method has survived, he is the real Mosha."

Humans and monsters have different paths, because of the prosperity of human monks, the demon cultivators are fascinated. After opening their spiritual wisdom, they always want to get rid of their demon nature as soon as possible and completely assimilate with human monks. Because of this vision, the ancestor of Xuangui was fooled by Du E for hundreds of times For many years, it wasn't until he practiced penance again and again and was ruthlessly deprived again and again that he saw what Du'er was saying, but at that time, he had completely lost his freedom and could only be reduced to Du'er's continuation. The medicated diet of life, this humiliation and unwillingness are suppressed in the bottom of my heart, and the continuous aging and fermentation, the resentment towards Xiao Xitian can be imagined.

"In this way, you and I are in the same boat. The old man has long wanted to go to Du'e to settle the score. However, he is so weak that he is only throwing himself into the trap. But this time, we will join hands and we will definitely be able to flatten Mount Sumeru. Overthrowing Leiyin Temple completely cut off the inheritance of Xiaoxitian." Xuangui Patriarch said excitedly, he had been oppressed for too long, and he had already lost his fighting spirit and vigor, seeing Wu Yi at this moment, the flame of revenge in his heart was completely extinguished Ignite, full of passion, wishing to rush out immediately and fight Du E to the death.

Wu Yi is also very excited. With the help of another demon king-level expert, the probability of success will be a little higher. However, he has another important purpose for this trip. Now he is also an alliance with the ancestor of Xuangui, so he hurriedly said: "Xiao Xitian is the number one sect in Tianyuan, and he and the Huayi sect are connected with each other. This battle will definitely affect the whole body. Our strength alone is not enough. I wonder if the ancestors know the whereabouts of the Golden Winged Peng? "