Tyrant Dragon Emperor

In such a huge monster continent, there are countless strong people, and a treasure of chance was finally born. How could it fall into the hands of the human race?

Rumble!

The Lotus of Destiny is still spinning wildly, each piece of lotus petals exudes dazzling golden light, and the veins on the surface are distorted and motionless, completely dissolving the space storm caused by the white ball.

The blow that King Asman thought he was going to kill finally failed.

"Asi, what else do you have, just use it, otherwise you may have no chance!"

Jiang Tian's face darkened, he waved away Baolian's phantom, stared at Aspen coldly and said.

"It's unreasonable! Don't think that the body protection of the lotus is useful if you have some shit, there are more than one or two 'empty crystal beads' in the hands of this king!"

Although King Asman was shocked by the previous scene, he was not confused.

Sitting on the treasure of empty crystal sand, he has already refined a large number of "empty crystal beads", and after taking Mudi City and controlling the entire Shatopia, he has undergone continuous fine improvements to further enhance its power.

Originally, the treasures that could only kill two or three barbarian king-level powerhouses at a time can now kill and severely damage twenty or thirty peak monster kings at a time.

This method, this energy, is terrifying!

With such means, he naturally doesn't really care about the fate of Baolian.

Destiny Baolian's defense is powerful, but it has a limit after all.

From the fight just now, he has already seen that Jiang Tian cannot use this kind of defense infinitely.

Just one empty crystal bead has already consumed a lot of spiritual power of the Destiny Baolian. If there are a few more, or even two or three at the same time, will Jiang Tian really be able to stop it?

Of course not!

Asman King snorted coldly, his eyes became ferocious and terrifying, and he was about to strike again.

"Jiang Tian retreat quickly!"

"Don't block!"

Old Monster Feng and Zhu Wutian spoke anxiously, motioning Jiang Tian to back away.

The efficacy of the Lotus of Destiny is amazing, but it is only a means of defense after all. If King Asman has a large number of empty crystal beads in his hands, he will be able to break through this barrier sooner or later.

At this time, Jiang Tian's eyes were also filled with coldness!

He really didn't expect that King Asman would be so impatient. The situation between the human and monster races had just stabilized, and he couldn't wait to do something to him.

At this moment, an incomparable killing intent rose in his heart!

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, an unexpected scene appeared!

Rumble!

A strong wind blew in the outskirts of the Burial Demon Valley, and a cloud of blue monsters rolled in wildly, exuding a terrifying will of the monster clan's martial arts from a very far distance!

"Um?"

"what is that?"

Hiss!

Everyone in the human race changed face, including Old Monster Feng and Zhu Wutian and other strong human races of the older generation, who were deeply disturbed.

In the lineage of the human race, they can also be regarded as hidden powerhouses hidden behind the scenes. Their strength is stronger than that of the general peak human race, but in front of the sudden appearance of the blue demon cloud, there is still an invisible sense of oppression!

"Um?"

"How is this going?"

At this moment, even the powerhouses of the Yaozu were shocked.

This scene was also beyond his expectation, but they were only shocked, but not afraid.

Because the owner of this cyan demon cloud can only be a powerful person of the demon race, and will never be a human race.

Rumble!

In a short while, the cyan monster cloud surged towards it, and the aura it emitted became more and more powerful, which made many peak human races present feel fearful.

"Hmph! The old man has been in seclusion for hundreds of years. I didn't expect Fang to encounter such a terrible scene when he was born!"

"My juniors, you actually allow human warriors to run amok in our Monster Race Continent. It really disappoints me!"

Two deep roars came from the cyan monster cloud, and two wills swept through the air, which shocked the strong people of the human and monster races present!

Some human races and monster races with poor cultivation bases even trembled and their spiritual power was turbulent.

"It turned out to be the hidden powerhouse of the monster clan. Since he is here, why do he have to hide it?"

Old Monster Feng glared at the monster cloud even more, and shouted loudly!

Monk Zhu Wutian really looked at each other with a cold light in his eyes!

"Hahahaha! It seems that the few of you are the hidden powerhouses of the human race. It's rare, rare!"

"However, you seem to have forgotten something. This is the Monster Race Continent, not your Lingluo Continent!"

"Where are the two brothers talking so much nonsense, let them have a look now, otherwise they really think that there is no one in our Yaozu!"

It was a cold and stern woman's voice, and she was clearly a powerful woman from the Yaozu.

"good!"

"It's natural!"

As soon as the words fell, the cyan demon cloud suddenly dispersed, revealing three hidden strong men of the demon clan with terrifying auras!

The three of them shot together, and three tyrannical and terrifying demonic auras plundered the human camp.

"Be careful!"

"Wait back quickly!"

"quick!"

Old Monster Feng, Monk Zhu Wutian and several other strong men of the older generation were filled with aura and shot with all their strength.

Rumble!

Several streaks of spiritual light surged out, colliding with the auras of the three demon tribes opposite, and the sky shook violently.

Jiang Tian also constricted the corners of his eyes, and his heart shook!

The strength of the hermit powerhouse of the monster race was beyond his expectations.

The power of the three of them made it difficult for four or five elders of the human race to deal with it.

Amidst the violent roar, waves of spiritual power fluctuations visible to the naked eye rippling crazily at a frightening speed, changing the faces of many human races!

Futian, the blue-robed old woman, Xiu Yunluo, and dozens of strong human races who followed Monk Zhu Wutian all backed away involuntarily at this moment.

On the human side, Jiang Tian reacted relatively calmly, with only a flash of purple light all over his body, he resolved the spiritual impact.

At the same time, Yun Xianghan, who was protected by him, remained relatively calm.

Just facing the situation in front of them, all the strong people of the human race became ugly and their hearts became heavy.

"I didn't expect that the strength of the hidden powerhouse of the monster clan is so amazing!"

"Even Senior Feng, Senior Zhu and Senior Monk seem to be unable to resist the opponent's attack!"

"Although it's a little hard to accept, but now it seems that it is indeed the case!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, the atmosphere was oppressive.

Since ancient times, the human race has generally been at a disadvantage in the contest with the monster race.

Although the human race has more exquisite skills and inheritance, on the whole, it cannot compare with the blood of the monster race with powerful innate endowments.

In the fight of the same level, the one who suffers is often the human race.

They thought that when they cultivated to the peak of martial arts, this situation would change.

Indeed, before this, the battle between the two sides gradually turned to the side of the human race.

Under the leadership of many elders and Jiang Tian's strong performance, the human race even miraculously gained the upper hand with more victories than less.

However, with the appearance of the hidden powerhouses of the monster race, the situation took a turn for the worse again, and the human race once again fell into a disadvantage.