Great Primordial: My Martial Arts Have Mutated!

While Xuanyuan resisted the lightning with all his strength, the battle on Zhu Long's side was also very fierce.

And above the sky, hundreds of Demon Emperors have transformed into their true forms, each of them is one hundred thousand feet in size, but they are still so small in front of Zhu Long.

One of Zhu Long's pupils is one hundred thousand feet in size. These demon kings are like flies in front of him. He can kill a large number of them with a slap.

"Roar!"

Zhu Long's burst of dragon breath blew these flies away millions of miles away, and another dragon swung its tail.

"Boom boom boom!!!!"

Hundreds of demon kings were all thrown to the ground by Zhu Long's tail. Dozens of mountains on the ground exploded, and hundreds of large craters with a diameter of tens of millions of miles appeared.

Those who were still fighting on the earth looked to the sky. With their small field of vision, they could only see that the sky was occupied by Zhu Long's body, as if the entire sky was Zhu Long's domain.

Hundreds of demon emperors stood up one after another. They all felt the terror of Pseudo Saint's power at this moment. Even if hundreds of demon emperors joined forces, they could only solve the problem with one move.

However, the Demon Emperors did not seem to intend to give up just like this. Hundreds of huge figures rushed into the sky again. They also wanted to learn the powerful tricks of Pseudo Saint.

In Zhu Long's eyes, they are just slightly bigger flies, not worthy of his attention.

During this period, he followed Celestial Venerable, who had already helped him advance to the late stage of Pseudo Saint. As long as he worked hard, he could not be as good as Pseudo Saint peak in his lifetime, which is infinitely close to the realm of Saint, and who is qualified to challenge Saint. The realm of exploration.

Hundreds of demon kings have displayed their unique skills. If they have any reservations in the face of the power of Pseudo Saint, it is tantamount to seeking death.

Some demon kings ignited terrifying flames, and the void showed signs of collapse under such high-temperature flames, and most of the void began to distort.

Some Demon King's bodies are so cold that they want to freeze the entire world. Any creature that comes close to them will be frozen by this cold air.

Some demon kings have evil spirits flowing from their bodies, like butchers who are killing the world, coming from the abyss of hell and wanting to end the world.

Zhu Long glanced at these flies that exuded a "bad smell" indifferently, then he raised his dragon claw and swatted those "flies".

"boom!!!"

The dozens of demon kings who had just flown into the sky returned to the earth again, returning to the embrace of Mother Earth.

It wasn't over yet, and the remaining demon emperors were also slapped down with a claw [several demon emperors were defeated in just ten seconds.

Even though they all displayed their unique skills, they were so vulnerable when faced with the veteran Pseudo Saint of Great Primordial.

Zhu Long exuded the unique aura of the dragon clan, suppressing all the people on the ground.

Originally, all the wars on the earth had stopped. Faced with the suppression of such a powerful aura, it was difficult for them to even breathe, let alone fight.

Zhu Long became the object of everyone's attention, and hundreds of Demon Emperors were just like flies in front of him, a little bigger than ants.

The eight demon kings who originally besieged Xuanyuan were too brave to breathe at this time. There were so many demon kings who were not their enemies. They were just eight demon kings [I'm afraid they couldn't even withstand the dragon's breath. .