I am Huanglong, the favorite of the prehistoric group

"Yes, since we moved here, we have made good friends with the White Crane clan, and our lives have been peaceful and stable. Until this fierce bird came over and insisted that this was his territory. He asked us to send ten dragons and two dragons every hundred years.

Ten white cranes as sacrifices, otherwise our two tribes will be destroyed. Many compatriots in the tribe died in this way."

Under the guidance of Huanglong's spiritual energy, Ao Ying's fearful mood was calmed down, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"That's right, this evil demon is vicious and greedy. It was originally promised to last for a hundred years, but it often comes less than a hundred years later, and it gets shorter every time." Bai Yu gritted his teeth and said.

"What are you mumbling about? This place belonged to me many years ago. Now that you live here, is it not natural for you to dedicate your life to me? I happen to be hungry tonight. When I see the three of you, this is what your destiny is, and it is what you deserve.

Enter my belly." The sound of the golden-winged roc is like gold and stone, and with a sharp roar, layers of spiritual power surge like a tide, and the wind and clouds in the world change and twist.

For a moment, countless white cranes in Cangshan trembled, their faces as pale as paper, and the earth dragons under the lake trembled all over, kneeling on the ground, not daring to move, their minds were shaken, and their livers and gallbladders were almost split from fear.

"Well said, I like this domineering and shameless attitude! At first glance, I am destined to be a mount for Pindao. I will give you a blessing today, you evil beast, why don't you come here and hand over your one

A trace of his soul!" Huang Long's eyes flashed with golden light, and he roared angrily. His body was as towering as Kunlun, and his spiritual power, which was turbulent in all directions like landslides and tsunamis, suddenly became as calm as the surface of a lake, unable to move.

The golden-winged roc's pupils shrank, sensing Huang Long's strength, but immediately he was filled with rage. No one had dared to dream of taking him as a mount for countless years, and now he met one, and said in a cold voice: "

Little loach, no matter what your purpose is, you succeeded in irritating me, so you must die!"

Before the words could be fully finished, the words turned into a golden lightning and rushed towards Huanglong. In an instant, the sharp and tyrannical power of Gengjin surged into a torrent, filling it with boundless killing power.

Huang Long's eyes changed, and he pushed forward with his palm. A majestic energy emanated from his tall and straight body, like a towering Kunlun, unshakable, and the fighting around him became stable.

However, before the palm hit, the figure of the golden-winged roc disappeared out of thin air. Huanglong was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, the void beside him suddenly distorted, and the golden-winged roc suddenly appeared, with a domineering claw.

Suddenly, he dropped from the sky and grabbed Ao Ying.

Huang Long was shocked. He grabbed Ao Ying with his left hand and protected him and Bai Yu behind him. The earth light was majestic, and then he slashed out hastily with his right hand, but the movement was still a little slow. He actually received a blow. He let out a muffled groan and quickly gathered his strength again.

Tushan suppressed it, but before it could hit it, the golden-winged roc disappeared out of thin air, and when it reappeared, it was dozens of miles away.

There is still some flesh and blood in the golden roc claws, and the eyes looking at Huang Long are full of disdain: "You can talk big, but your skills are nothing more than this."

"Space shuttle?" Huanglong's pupils suddenly shrank, looking at the golden-winged roc in disbelief.

Space travel is a magical power that only Da Luo has.

The rest, even for monk Taiyi who specializes in space, is difficult to achieve.

Just like Huang Long, he himself is also studying space, especially after watching Zhen Yuanzi's Taoism at Wuzhuang, he gained a lot of insights. In the realm of Taiyi, his understanding of space is considered excellent.

But the result is that it can't be done.

This Dapeng bird's cultivation level is mediocre, but it is no more than a golden immortal. It seems that it has never been taught by a famous teacher. How can it be possible to travel through space?

"Don't be surprised, this is the difference between you humble loaches and me, who are born divine." The mocking voice of the golden-winged roc sounded from all directions.

His body turned into a golden light and shuttled freely through the void, as if cutting off the space. Huanglong was completely unable to locate his trace.

There is also an extremely domineering power of Gengjin surging, turning into a golden airflow, evolving into endless weapons, like a vast ocean, lighting up half of the sky, dividing the world into two halves, and heading towards Huanglong.

The murderous aura soared into the sky, the weapons shook the sky, frightened the ghosts and gods, and left Shura helpless.

Huanglong's eyes are shining brightly, Taoist robes are rustling, the surrounding earth and mountains are condensing, and the boundless power of earth is surging, condensing iron walls and copper walls, you can use your swords, guns, and arrows to stand in the forest, and it is difficult to cross the thunder pool even half a step. Turning your hands becomes a mountain, turning your hands becomes a hill.

, hundreds of mountains of earth condensed between the lightning and flint, and shook down.

A nervous sense of danger came, but a bit of joy appeared in Dapeng's eyes.

He spent half his life pursuing speed and killing.

This is the kind of excitement we pursue.

The greater the pressure, the more it stimulates the improvement of his bloodline.

A long roar, flying at high speed, leaping through the void, always seeming to be thrilling, but in fact, they are able to avoid mountains of earth without any risk, floating in the air, looking at Huang Long with a mocking expression: "The power is enough, but it's a pity that it can't hit.

, it has no effect. The way of the world, speed comes first!"

"Space jumping is really a great talent." Huang Long put up his hands and showed an admiring look.

Even though they are enemies, Huanglong does envy the golden-winged roc.

They are all descendants of the leaders of the three clans, and they were all born around the time the war between the three clans ended.

He, Huanglong, was born with bad luck, prone to disasters, and difficult to practice.

And this guy, because he was the first golden-winged roc after the creation of the sky, won the first place, and was lucky enough to be ranked among the phoenixes. Not only did he have no obstacles in his cultivation, he actually had such a terrifying talent.

Supernatural powers.

As for his compatriot Kong Xuan, the first peacock in the world, he was even more powerful. His five-color divine light forced Master Zhunti to take action himself before he could subdue him.

Compared with this, I am really humble.

A natural yellow dragon only has some earth element magical powers. After evolving into a Yinglong, it can only control the sun and moon, shrink thousands of mountains, control wind and thunder, and chaos in rivers and seas.

Compared with these two great magical powers, they are still far inferior.

"This is natural." Dapeng laughed loudly. He had heard similar words too many times.

Every time his opponent couldn't hold him, he would say this.

It is also the happiest thing in his heart.

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In the words of later generations, I just like the way you can't stand me and can't kill me.

"However, from now on, it is mine!" The corners of Huang Long's mouth suddenly turned up, showing a trace of pride.

"You loach, you've lost your mind. What are you talking nonsense about?" shouted the Dapeng.

"I have a palm that can move mountains, cut off rivers, topple seas, and subjugate demons. Today, if I suppress a vicious demon like you, I can say that I can suppress the demon!" Huang Long's eyes flashed with light, and he suddenly burst out with Taiyi Gold.

With the immortal's cultivation, the shadow of the dragon roared out, shaking the nine heavens, and lighting up the sky.

A look of horror suddenly appeared in the Dapeng bird's eyes. How is this possible?

This guy is actually a powerful Taiyi warrior?

With this level of cultivation, why have you been fighting with me for so long?

It's a scam, leave quickly!

The roc bird flaps its wings without thinking, looking for a flaw in the space and tearing open a space passage.

"It's too late to leave now!" Huang Long chuckled and pressed down with his palm, and the sand and dust that had just been broken by the roc suddenly condensed.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth, white, green, black, red and yellow, turned into a five-color sacred mountain. The five colors rotated in cycles, flowing endlessly, pressing towards the roc with invincible force.

The roc bird struggled to grab it with both claws, but the space that used to be like a fish in water for him suddenly became solidified, and it was impossible to grab it at all.

He was trapped and squeezed by five sacred mountains, and the surrounding space seemed to turn into a boundless swamp, which made it impossible for the roc bird to exert its unparalleled power. He could only watch Huang Long's extremely domineering palm strike on his body, and all the bones in his body were suddenly exhausted.

Broken, vomiting semen and blood.

The yellow dragon's body was like lightning. It reached the Dapeng in one step, and then struck it with one palm, aiming to open up the world and hit the Dapeng's head.

Dapeng looked panicked and shouted in his heart, "My life is at stake."

"Boom~"

A huge force passed by his head, causing a loud noise. The back of Dapeng's head felt cold. He turned his head in surprise and saw that Cangshan, which could barely be called majestic just now, had been broken in half, with a huge palm print deep inside.

The pit appears, and the domineering power lingers for a long time, which is frightening.

"I have a palm that can suppress demons. Do you want to try again?" Huang Long raised his palm, which exuded a mysterious Taoist rhyme that made the roc tremble.

"Little demon pays homage to the master!"

The invincible space magic power failed, and the Dapeng bird encountered a life-and-death crisis for the first time. The Dapeng bird's already weak Taoist heart suddenly collapsed. In extreme panic, the Dapeng bird quickly begged for mercy and gave up a ray of his life soul.

Huang Long accepted it happily, with a look of joy on his face.