The Dragon Emperor of the Flood Wilderness?

As soon as this sentence came out, all the people were shocked, and everyone saw the posture of the dragon circling the sky, but they didn't expect that the old guy in front of him turned out to be the ancestor of the dragon.

Ji Ziya swallowed a mouthful of saliva, gasped, and said in a low voice: "You stinky boy, you are really a troublemaker, you are not at ease wherever you go, why did you provoke such a terrifying existence?"

Although Ji Ziya is a strong dragon warrior, the gap in strength between him and the Flood Desolate Dragon Emperor is not just as simple as a battle level, in terms of generation, he may still be a worm grandson, when the Flood Desolate Dragon Emperor dominated the continent, he was not born yet.

Even though the current Flood Desolation Dragon Emperor was only a gathering of divine consciousness and had not yet reshaped the dragon body, his strength was enough to lead the group and become the most powerful existence in this space.

Ji Ziya crossed Xu Xiangbei, stood in front of the Dragon Emperor of the Flood Wilderness, and bowed humbly and said: "Longzu seniors, the younger generation Ji Ziya has admired the name for a long time, and Xiangbei is young and vigorous, if there is anything that offends you, please don't remember the villain." ”

The Flood Desolate Dragon Emperor obviously didn't put Ji Ziya in his eyes: "Stand aside for me, it's not your turn to come out here." ”

Hearing this, Shou Tiannan also walked up, but he was not so respectful to Ji Ziya, he could make him bow his head, there were only a handful of people in the world, and the Dragon Emperor of the Flood Desolation was not much afraid because of the long era.

Shou Tiannan just glanced at the Honghuang Dragon Emperor, then stood beside Xu Xiangbei and instilled Wu Gang in his body, although he didn't speak, his attitude was obviously disapproving.

Xu Xiangbei glanced at the two gratefully and didn't say anything.

At this time, the surrounding powerhouses were also divided into two sides, giving way in the middle, and two figures walked over.

The first one was an old man in sackcloth, and the other was a woman in a shirt.

The two of them stood behind Xu Xiangbei with great momentum, and also pleaded: "The old predecessors of the Dragon Emperor of the Flood Desolation, no matter what sins this kid committed, it must be caused by his youth and frivolity, and now everyone wants to get out together, leaving this chaotic world is the right way, please put the others aside." ”

Xu Xiangbei glanced at the two of them and found that they were also strong Emperors of War, but he hadn't seen them at all, why did they come to help?

Seeing a group of strong men, standing beside Xu Xiangbei, the Dragon Emperor of the Flood Desolation was about to have a seizure as soon as his beard curled, but the hidden city made him change his attitude immediately.

Others don't know, but he knows very well his current reality, although the current aura is majestic and unstoppable, but if he can't find the fused dragon body for a long time, his divine consciousness will gradually collapse, or even turn into nothingness, and his form and spirit will be destroyed.

He also saw the dark golden vault that was made out by Xu Xiangbei in mid-air, and understood that if he wanted to leave here, he still needed Xu Xiangbei's help, so he slowly lowered the crutches he raised and suppressed his temper.

However, even if he held back his temper for the time being, a supreme powerhouse like the Dragon Emperor of the Flood Desolation would not simply make concessions.

Seeing this situation, Bingyi Youlong understood the thoughts of the Honghuang Dragon Emperor, and hurriedly stepped forward and pleaded: "Grandpa, although Brother Bei has offended you, but after all, he has also made meritorious contributions now, and has made meritorious contributions, if you kill him, people in the rivers and lakes who don't know the truth will say that you repay virtue with grievances." ”

"And, how dignified are you, how many people in the world can make you deign to take out this seriously injured kid, and others still think that you are invincible, right?"

"Hmm. When the Dragon Emperor heard this, he nodded, "Xu Xiangbei, for the sake of my ancestors, my ancestors will spare your life for the time being." ”

Bingyi Youlong smiled: "Grandpa Grandpa is really the prime minister's belly can support the boat, this elder's style, the amount of people, let us respect in the future." ”

The Dragon Emperor of the Flood Desolation had mixed feelings in his heart, and his face was serious: "In the future, I will learn less from Xu Xiangbei's ability to talk about flowers, our dragon clan is majestic and dignified, and the cunning and treacherous of human beings are incompatible, understand?"

Bingyi Young Dragon frequently said yes, and when he encountered the teachings of the Dragon Emperor of the Flood Desolation, he did not dare to disobey it.

"For the sake of your intercession, I spare Xu Xiangbei, I need to retreat and recuperate for a while, this child will be temporarily handed over to you to take care of, if Bingyi Youlong is bullied, don't blame the ancestor for killing after leaving the customs. ”

After saying that, the Dragon Emperor of the Flood Desolation looked at Pu Zhenjie, who was sitting not far away, seriously injured and fell to the ground, and his eyes were cold.

The cold mangs are like real golden threads, and the dragon backbone in Pu Zhenjie's hand flew without wind and came to the palm of the Dragon Emperor of the Flood Desolation.

At the same time, Park Zhenjie was hit again, lying on the ground and spurting blood and howling, his lower abdomen twitched rapidly, and a mass of things climbed down his throat and came out of his mouth.

Next, Park Zhenjie was like a dried locust, slumping to the ground weakly, the breath on his body was gone, and there was no trace of the strong man's breath.

Even if no one kills him, he will be pulled out of his keel alive and reduced his cultivation, but I am afraid that he will also be reduced to waste.

The Dragon Emperor of the Flood Desolation was too lazy to kill a waste, and after doing this, he raised his head and roared, his body turned into a golden-scaled dragon, wandering in mid-air, and then turned around gorgeously, swinging his tail and leaving.

Watching the Desolate Dragon Emperor disappear into the sky, Xu Xiangbei said angrily: "Is this also a mad dragon, he is sealed and doesn't dare to take revenge, he always looks for me to be angry, damn it, a mad dog, a mad dragon." ”

Bingyi wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

After pondering for a while, Bingyi opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Bei, what should we do now?"

Xu Xiangbei pondered for a while, and called all the subordinates he had recently incorporated together.

Xu Xiangbei looked at the people around him: "After this battle, our reputation has also been played, Bingyi, you take everyone to the Hell Gate, and you can't be hostile to other forces until I come back." ”

"Brother Bei, where are you going?"

"The Soul Breaker Knife is broken, I have to find a way to melt and repair it, it may take a while, and when this is done, I will come back to reunite with you. ”

After speaking, Xu Xiangbei looked at the old man in Mai and the woman in Luo shirt beside him: "Two seniors, thank you for your words and persuasion, but the kid is not clear, we are plain in life, why did we come out to solve the difficulty." ”

The two glanced at each other, and the woman in Luo shirt laughed and said, "The day you come back, we'll tell you again." ”

Xu Xiangbei shook his head and smiled, seeing that they still wanted to hang their appetites, Xu Xiangbei didn't ask anymore.

Closing his eyes slightly, Xu Xiangbei's divine consciousness was in the pit, and in the pit of the ancient dragon demon mound, the Soul Destroying Soul Knife that was broken in two flew out leisurely and floated to Xu Xiangbei's side, making a clear groan, as if he was crying aggrievedly.

When the woman in Luo shirt saw the broken Evil Soul Suppression Knife, her eyes were complicated, and she grabbed Xu Xiangbei's shoulder and said, "Xu Xiangbei, this Evil Soul Destroying Soul Suppression Knife will definitely be able to regain its former glory." ”

When Xu Xiangbei heard this, he was surprised by her tone and nodded stunned.

Looking at the subordinates behind him, Xu Xiangbei ordered: "Everyone is stationed in the Hell Gate, from today onwards, until I come back, everyone will obey the command of Zi Bingyi and Zhiqiu, and they are not allowed to act privately." ”

In fact, there is no need for Xu Xiangbei to give an order, relying on the previous war experience, and Bingyi's bloodline as the heir of Canglong, everyone respects Xu Xiangbei and Bingyi, and they dare not rebel at all.

After that, Xu Xiangbei called the cross-meat man aside and instructed: "Zhiqiu, Bingyi Young Dragon has followed me since I was a child, and now it has reached the level of the War Emperor, and it can stand alone." But I also know that the Hell Gate is a mixed place, and I'm afraid he won't have enough experience to deal with it, because he needs your help, and Hugo, if they ......"

Without waiting for Xu Xiangbei to speak, the cross-meat man shook his head and interrupted him: "Big brother, you are safe, as long as I don't die, I will do my best to protect them." ”

"Okay, if you encounter a problem that can't be solved, go to the Governor's Mansion to find the two seniors of Tianhuo Venerable and Poison Huatuo, they will definitely not stand idly by. ”

After everything was explained, Xu Xiangbei felt nostalgia in his heart, waved his hand to his subordinates, and also learned the appearance of the Dragon Emperor of the Flood Desolation, soared thousands of miles, turned around gorgeously, and left with his sleeves.

After this battle of the Ancient Dragon Demon Mound, Xu Xiangbei's fame is as high as the sky, and he has completely become a well-known hero in the chaotic world.

Moreover, the people in the chaotic world are accustomed to taking the Canglong as a belief, and with the living totem of the Bingyi Young Dragon, even if it is a person from the Governor's Mansion, they are also full of fear of Xu Xiangbei at this moment, so Xu Xiangbei's subordinates are stationed in the Hell Gate, and the road is unimpeded.

After entering the gate of hell, the cross-meat man ran around to take care of the relationship with other forces, taking advantage of Xu Xiangbei's fame at this moment, he quickly expanded the team members, and the people who came to take refuge for a while flocked to him every day.

Bingyi Youlong originally wanted to rely on his fists and feet to establish a deterrent in the Hell Gate, but before he could provoke trouble, many small forces took the initiative to cling to Toucheng.

Therefore, within half a month, Xu Xiangbei's deployment sect became the top five strength in the Hell Gate, and the number of people also expanded sharply to more than a thousand.

Most of the people in the entire chaotic world know about this emerging force, the Evil Sect.

And Xu Xiangbei has been sleeping in the open with a cold meal for half a month, and he is not doing very well.

Not only because of the cruel environment and the slow progress of repairing the body, but also because of the previous injury, which was the worst injury in my life.

Serious injuries are difficult to heal, and there are not many martial arts in the chaotic other world to replenish and absorb, so Xu Xiangbei has been bounced in the chaotic other world for half a month, and the internal injuries have not fully recovered.

It took a month for Xu Xiangbei to finally heal the injuries in his body completely.

However, his luck was not bad, Park Zhenjie's chest attack on him unintentionally expanded the volume of his middle dantian and middle acupoints. Within a month of recovering from his injuries, the internal breath in Xu Xiangbei's body also steadily improved, and finally broke through the bottleneck of the high-level war dragon.

Moreover, Xu Xiangbei faintly felt that he had touched the edge of the War Emperor, and his body was full of martial arts, and it seemed that he could make a breakthrough at any time.

"But why do I always feel like I'm missing the vital Breakthrough Omen?"

Xu Xiangbei is also at a loss for the second monk, the previous cultivation breakthroughs are all natural, Wu Gang has naturally accumulated from quantitative changes to qualitative changes, and this time, Xu Xiangbei has tried dozens of times in private, but it is difficult to break through this layer of window paper.

Xu Xiangbei vaguely guessed that perhaps breaking through to the realm of the War Emperor would not only rely on the abundance of internal breath, but also other opportunities.

(End of chapter)