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Chapter 1196 Floating Come

One of the twelve heavenly kings of the underworld, Primordial Yinglong, was beheaded by Daoist Fukong directly.

Although it is only a piece of divine consciousness of Primordial Yinglong, it is also one of the powerhouses from the high plane after all. If this matter gets out, it will probably shock the entire high plane, right?

Daoist Floating Sky lifted the head of Primordial Yinglong, his figure swept away into the distance, and soon disappeared into the distance. However, while Daoist Floating Sky was speeding, he saw several figures flying over from not far away at the same time, landing steadily in front of Daoist Floating Sky.

These people are all wearing uniform costumes, with one or two characters tattooed on their chests, Dimension.

And their cultivation bases have all reached the Emperor Realm!

That's right, the person who came was none other than a member of the Emperor League, two masters of the Great Emperor Realm!

"See the leader!" The two masters of the imperial realm clasped their fists when they saw Daoist Fukong, with respectful eyes showing respect, and saluted seriously to Daoist Fukong.

"You are here."

Daoist Floating Sky nodded, and then with a wave of his hand, he directly threw the dragon head of the Taikoo Yinglong out.

The bloody faucet fell to the ground with a bang.

His face was ferocious, and he grinned.

This frightening appearance startled the two emperor-level powerhouses, a sense of coldness rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of the sky, and it was chilly, scaring the courage of the two of them.

"What... what is this?" A strong man in the imperial realm on the left swallowed, and asked with some fear.

"Prime Ancient Yinglong!"

Daoist Fukong replied a few words indifferently.

However, just these few words made the bodies of the two strong men tremble again, their pupils constricted violently, and cold sweat slid off their foreheads.

"Too... Primordial Yinglong?"

A strong man in Dijing murmured and looked over cautiously.

Although the dragon head was lifeless, his eyes were wide open and his teeth were grinning. Being stared at by the dragon head, both of them felt a chill on their backs, which was indescribably creepy.

As the saying goes, even though the tiger is dead, its power still remains.

What's more, what about the legendary Primordial Yinglong?

Both of them are a little afraid to approach.

"Look at how promising you are!"

Seeing this scene, Daoist Fukong frowned, with displeasure in his eyes.

Seeing that Daoist Floating Sky was angry, those two dared not say anything more. They immediately bent down, picked up the head of the ancient pterodactyl, and hugged it cautiously and tremblingly in their arms.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Fukong's expression softened a lot, and he said: "Although what came this time is only a wisp of divine consciousness of the ancient Yinglong, but this head also contains a little bit of real dragon spirit, This gas is very important to the Dimension, so you must keep it safe, and don't let the second person take it away."

"yes!"

Hearing this, the two emperor realm powerhouses nodded, and then they turned around and flew away into the distance holding the head of Primordial Yinglong.

It wasn't until the two powerful men in the imperial realm disappeared that Daoist Fukong's face gradually became serious.

"This damned Primordial Yinglong, I didn't expect his mouth to be so big, it almost ruined the good deed of the Daoist Master!" Daoist Fukong murmured, the gloom in his eyes flashed past.

He could imagine that if Yang Chen stood against him because of this, the situation would be extremely serious and even out of control.

at least for now...

Yang Chen can never fight against him!

"Forget it, since it's a mess, the Daoist should deal with it himself." Daoist Fukong murmured, then turned around, and then his figure flew towards the endless island in the distance.

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Endless islands.

Imperial Court, Central Plaza.

Yang Chen and the others were still standing in the square, including the other people around them, because there was an extremely powerful aura suddenly from a distance. They could even feel that the entire Canglan Continent shook at that moment, as if something terrifying suddenly appeared.

"Just... what happened?"

"I just felt a very powerful energy, which seemed to be generated on the endless island, but...that energy seemed to disappear suddenly?"

"Yes, I felt it just now!"

Everyone whispered, with some doubts in their tone.

Not only were they puzzled, even Yang Chen and Yaoshen's people were a little puzzled, and everyone looked at each other.

"What happened just now? Is the source of that energy really from the Canglan Continent?" Yang Chen asked suspiciously.

"I don't know." The demon god shook his head when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "But judging from the length of the energy just now, it doesn't seem like the energy that Canglan Continental people can display..."

"Is it."

Hearing this, Yang Chen murmured and fell into deep thought.

For some reason, he suddenly panicked, as if something was about to happen.

While Yang Chen was thinking, he only heard a piercing sound. Everyone looked up subconsciously, and then saw a figure flying from afar at an extremely fast speed.

Yang Chen looked intently, and saw that the person who came was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, his lips were slightly pursed, and his immature face was full of maturity and enthusiasm that did not match those of his peers. steady.

next moment.

This figure landed steadily on the high platform, standing in front of everyone.

"That Heavenly Venerable! Yang Chen, long time no see!" The visitor waved the whisk in his hand lightly, bowed to Yang Chen, and said with a smile.

"It's you?"

"Floating Daoist!"

Seeing the person coming, Yang Chen's face suddenly became gloomy, and he spoke in a somewhat unpleasant tone.

"Floating?" Not only Yang Chen, but even the demon god beside him was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said: "Master, do you know Fukong?"

"Probably." Yang Chen nodded, he seemed to have remembered something, and looked at the demon god with some surprise, and said, "Why, Di Yan, you know him too?"

"Heh, I've known him for a long time!" The demon god sneered and said, "Fukong, why don't you stay in your land alliance and come to my endless island? Why, do you want to have a drink with the old man?" Hot tea?"

"Di Yan, you misunderstood."

Hearing this, Daoist Fukong shook his head, and said lightly: "Master Dao, I'm not looking for you this time, besides, you... are not qualified to let Master Dao come here in person!"

"What did you say?" As soon as these words came out, the demon god's face suddenly became a little ugly.

However, Daoist Fukong ignored him directly, turned his eyes, looked at Yang Chen beside him, and said with a smile: "Yang Chen, Daoist wants to tell you something, I wonder if you are free?" ?”