"Roar!"

The sound of the dragon's roar in the sky could spread throughout the entire Divine Beast Continent just by sound, not to mention Xia Ping, who was at the center of the sound wave.

If someone had told Xia Ping before that he could crack mountains and rocks and move mountains and reclaim the sea just by his voice, Xia Ping would definitely scoff at it. Even today's sonic weapons probably don't have the ability to do this.

But at this moment, Xia Ping had to believe this fact.

The scenery in front of me is a mess. The pavilions, terraces, pavilions, green mountains and green waters with a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers were all annihilated and turned into nothingness in this roar.

Most of the Blue Dragon City, which is comparable to a continent on the earth, has also been destroyed, and the Qinglong people have suffered countless casualties.

If the current Xia Ping is not in the Mahayana realm, I'm afraid that just this voice will be enough to wipe himself out.

Thinking of this, Xia Ping couldn't help but secretly rejoice. Sure enough, the battle in the Mahayana period was far from what he could imagine, but fortunately, he took the initiative to hand over control to Yaoji, otherwise, let alone make a counterattack, I'm afraid I'm still in shock now.

That's right, at this moment, Yao Ji was controlling Xia Ping's body, and she had already made a counterattack at the moment when the voice came.

Dazzling light burst out from Yao Ji's body and soared into the sky. Like an optimus pillar, a huge crack was torn open in this dark sky.

Moreover, as the light became stronger and stronger, the darkness on the horizon gradually faded. Shortly after the roar died down, the light finally took over the darkness, dispelling the black fog that had shrouded the sky, and the gentle light once again enveloped the earth, and the earth regained its light.

And with the dissipation of the black mist, the owner of the voice from above the sky also revealed his true body at this moment.

It is a creature that resembles a dragon, but is fundamentally different from a normal dragon.

Although there are many types of dragons in this world, all dragons share a common characteristic. But that trait wasn't visible on this dragon-like creature at all. The most important thing is that the aura on this dragon's body obviously does not belong to this world, but to the demon world.

If Xia Ping didn't guess wrong, this should be the demon dragon from the demon world.

Coupled with the fact that dragon creatures have a noble status in any world, the identity of this magic dragon is about to come out. He is the Demon Lord who controls the patriarch of the White Tiger Clan behind his back.

"Roar! Emperor-level Holy Light, you are a member of the Xuanyuan Imperial Family!"

After Yao Ji made a move, the demon dragon in the sky finally recognized Yao Ji's true identity.

"Okay, very good, I didn't expect that my Demon Emperor clan would meet someone from the Xuanyuan Imperial Clan again, is this the so-called fate? It's just that, unlike tens of thousands of years ago, this time I will be the real winner!"

It seems that the identity of Yaoji, the Xuanyuan royal family, has stimulated the Demon Lord, and the Demon Monarch at this time looks countless times more crazy than just now. Flailing his claws, he was about to grab Yaoji.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

"Hehe, I can't imagine that after so many years, the people of the demon clan are still so rampant. I'm not even afraid of your father, I'm afraid that you little thief won't make it!"

Seeing the huge dragon claws above her head, Yao Ji frowned slightly and said, "Moreover, I don't like to look up to others, especially the demons I hate. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xia Ping's body suddenly swelled tens of thousands of times, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a 10,000-zhang giant. Looking down at the little reptile in front of him.

"Little crawler, let me see how much you are capable of!"

When Yao Ji controlled Xia Ping and turned into a giant, her attack and defense with the Demon Lord immediately changed.

The Demon Lord, who could easily hold Xia Ping in his claws, was easily held in the palm of his hand by Yao Ji at this moment. No matter how much the Demon Lord struggled, it was to no avail.

"Don't struggle, the moment you are caught by my Fa Heaven and Earth, you are already in my realm world. Just as the monkey can never escape from the palm of his hand, you can't break free from my palm. ”

Seeing that the Demon Lord was in vain, Yao Ji couldn't help but sneer.

"Impossible!"

The Demon Lord didn't seem to believe Yao Ji's words, and tried everything to break free, but the consequence was that Xia Ping's palm became tighter and tighter. Until the end, even the Demon Lord himself had to doubt his own abilities.

"Impossible, impossible, this world can only withstand the cultivation of the Mahayana period at most, you and I are both at the pinnacle of this world, and we are in the same realm, there is no reason why the gap is so big!"

The Demon Lord was a little skeptical of the way of life.

In fact, what he really wanted to say in his heart was that with the bloodline of his Demon Emperor, it should be easy for him to suppress Xia Ping.

But judging from the current situation, no matter how arrogant the Demon Lord is, he doesn't have the face to say this. Because as long as you are not a fool, you can see that you are not only at a disadvantage, but also at a one-sided disadvantage.

"Hehe, it seems that your father has not taught you yet, after reaching the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the competition is not only about the level of realm cultivation, but more about the degree of control over your own strength. Although you and I are on the same level, it is equivalent to a soldier holding a gun and a child holding a gun, both equipped with the same equipment, but the threat posed is very different. ”

"My control of power is close to perfection, even my father will never be able to defeat me so easily, you must have used some magic weapon!"

The Demon Lord has been a genius since he was born. Even his father admitted frankly that when he was his age, he was not as good as himself. How could he be so unbearable as he said.

It must be this guy who has mastered a peerless magic weapon that he doesn't know. The hateful thing is that when he smuggled into this world from the Demon Realm, he was already alone. If the magic weapons that he left in the Demon Realm were still on him, he would have ten thousand ways to defeat this person.

"Hahaha, magic weapon? Do you think I won by magic weapons?"

After hearing the Demon Lord's words, Yao Ji couldn't help laughing: "Then do you know that only monks who can't cultivate need to rely on magic weapons. And the really powerful monks, they only cultivate themselves, because any magic weapon has no effect in front of them. Unfortunately, I am the kind of person who specializes in cultivating my own body, and I myself am the most powerful magic weapon!"

As Yao Ji's words fell, a scorching breath suddenly erupted from the depths of Yao Ji's soul.

Immediately afterwards, the fertile ground under his feet turned into yellow sand, and even the light on his head changed from the original warmth to the current heat, as if it would melt after a second longer.

And this scorching heat is not a simple natural weather, because even with the current cultivation of the Demon Lord, he feels unbearable under this breath.

Seeing this situation, the Demon Lord seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and looked at Xia Ping with a shocked expression: "You, you, you are the Emperor Ji, Drought Fish?"