Chapter 984: Dragon King Liuli!
"Boom, boom..."
Looking at the blazing white light, including the Demon Venerable and Yang Yun, the tens of thousands of alien monks were all stunned.
In the position above the dragon bone graveyard, the king disciple stood there, standing in front of Xuanyuan, facing the Demon Venerable, the Demon King, the Demon Leader, and the tens of thousands of alien monks, his face was calm, and there was no wave, as if he was not facing the highest combat power of almost the entire Demon Star, just a group of ants.
And Xuanyuan glanced sideways at Wang Tu's body, smiled faintly, and spoke.
"The dragon's blood has been absorbed, but it's a little faster than I expected. ”
"Mostly, I saw you almost get shot to death, and you came out before you could absorb it. Wang Tu also sneered, opened his mouth, and muttered to himself in a voice that only the two of them could hear.
"You're too worried, although I'm no longer the Dragon King, it's not that simple to take my life. ”
Regulus asked as he spoke.
"And what about the rest of the dragon's blood?"
"It's all stored in the Blood Jade Nine Dragon Cup. ”
When Xuanyuan heard it, he raised his head directly and laughed.
"Hahaha! Xu Mingrui's kid, although he loves to play, these treasures in his hand are really a little enviable. ”
"If it weren't for this Blood Jade Nine Dragon Cup to protect the Dharma for you, with your cultivation in the infancy stage, I'm afraid you would have been broken through the meridians by the dragon's blood and died violently. ”
"Hmph. Wang Tu just snorted and didn't speak again, which can be regarded as acquiescence.
At this moment, above the heads of the two of them, a hundred-meter-long Ice Spirit Giant Sword fell from a height of thousands of meters!
"Rumble!"
In the face of the ice sword that covered the sky and the sun, the king disciple did not dodge or dodge, but raised his hand and shook it towards the ice sword!
"Boom!"
There was a loud explosion, and the ice sword actually exploded in the air like that, turning into countless ice chips and shattering!
A hint of coldness flashed in his green eyes, and Wang Tu looked at the man who had used the ice method against himself and Xuanyuan, opened his mouth, and said coldly.
"Yang Yun. ”
About a few hundred meters away from the two of them, Yang Yun was standing there, and where he was, cold air continued to burst out from the skin on his body, condensing into ice flowers in the air, and his long black hair covered his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.
Opening his mouth, Yang Yun asked towards the Demon Venerable beside him.
"Shaliye, what's going on?"
"Why would the dragon blood inheritance that should have belonged to me appear in a monk in the primordial infancy. ”
"Moreover, it turned out to be this bastard, this man I want to kill all the time!"
As Yang Yun spoke, his blood-red eyes stared at the white-clothed young man, and he opened his mouth to let out an earth-shattering roar.
"King!"
"I should have expected that Xu Mingrui would send you to the Demon Realm!"
Yang Yun never thought that in the immortal realm, the king disciple who injured him would actually appear in the demon realm!
What he didn't expect was that the current royal disciple actually inherited the bloodline of the dragon clan!
And in Yang Yun's eyes, it should have belonged to him!
The two hands clenched unconsciously, all ten nails were embedded in the flesh, and in just a few seconds, the surrounding temperature had already plummeted by dozens of degrees, Yang Yun looked at Wang Tu, opened his mouth, and let out a huge roar!
"Wang Tu, Xu Mingrui, Xuanyuan, hundreds of years have passed, why are you still ghosted, why do you still want to stop me!"
"I'll kill you!"
The moment the words fell, Yang Yun's whole person was already surrounded by frost and cold air, and rushed towards Wang Tu!
The distance of a few hundred meters was shortened in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, Yang Yun had already appeared in front of Wang Tu, above his right hand, the Dao Dao cold qi was entangled, and Yang Yun shook Wang Tu's chest with a punch!
"Boom!"
The cold air exploded in the air, and within a radius of thousands of miles, all of them were covered by cold air one after another!
Not long ago, Yang Yun had already stepped into the Tribulation Period, and he was the only Immortal Venerable in the Immortal Realm, except for Xu Mingrui, and his strength was naturally very strong.
With just the power of a punch, those alien monks in the air felt that the joints of their bodies were almost frozen, and they all froze in place, like clay sculptures.
In their opinion, under this level of attack, no one will survive at all!
"Hmph, what if you have a dragon bloodline inheritance? After all, it's just a waste of the Yuan Infant Stage. ”
"In the face of absolute strength, do you really think that you can turn defeat into victory with just a little magic weapon?"
And at this moment, among the ice chips, an unscathed white figure gradually became clear.
Looking at the appearance of the white figure, the sky above the Demon Star, from the Demon Venerable, to the Demon King, the Demon Leader, and the thousands of monks, all froze in place one by one, unable to say a word.
Where they were looking, Wang Tu was standing there, his right hand stretched out into a palm, and blocked Yang Yun's full strength in front of him!
"You...."The position in the air, Yang Yun's eyes widened, and he looked at the white-clothed young man in front of him in disbelief.
Needless to say, Yang Yun himself knows best that his punch has condensed the full strength of being a monk in the Tribulation Period, not to mention the monks in the Distraction Period and the Out-of-Body Period, even the monks in the Combined Period who are only one step away from the Tribulation Period will definitely be shattered by Yang Yun's punch!
But what's going on now?
Isn't he a monk in his infancy?
Why were you able to stand there unscathed, why were you able to look at yourself with a calm face, and why were you able to stop your own attack?
Thinking of this, Yang Yun's face changed suddenly, his body trembled, and he wanted to leave from Wang Tu's side, but his wrist seemed to be stuck by an invisible force, and no matter how Yang Yun urged the aura in his body, he couldn't move at all.
And Wang Tu looked at Yang Yun, his face was cold, and the killing intent between his eyebrows was so thick that it was clearly visible.
In the silence, Wang Tu opened his mouth and let out an unprecedentedly cold voice.
"Yang Yun, this is the power you sold your soul to the demon in exchange?"
"What rubbish. ”
The moment the words fell, Yang Yun's face changed suddenly, and a hundred meters behind him, the Demon Venerable also had blue muscles on his face, opened his mouth, and roared angrily.
"Kill him!"
Suddenly, in the air, the tens of thousands of alien monks moved at the same time, they picked up the talisman in their hands one by one, and one after another alien spells suddenly appeared in the air, and one after another colorful aura impact burst out from the talisman, converging into a black-red light in the air, and bursting towards the position of the king!
But just as the pillar of light was about to bombard Wang Tu and Xuanyuan, a blazing white flame burst out from behind the two of them, colliding with the pillar of aura light in the air, making a sound that shook the heavens and the earth!
"Boom!"
And the Demon Venerable obviously didn't expect this counterattack at all, his face sank, and he roared loudly.
"Damn, who is it?"
And the two of them, Wang Tu and Xuanyuan, have landed on a hill in the dragon bone cemetery at some point.
I saw the king sitting on a rock on the top of a mountain, with his right foot on the knee of his left foot, raising his right hand, and gently brushing the dust off his shoulder with the back of his hand, as if nothing had happened.
Looking at the tens of thousands of alien monks in the air with green eyes, Wang Di opened his mouth and said with a light smile.
"It's ants, but there are a lot of them. ”
"If I were to deal with you alone, I really don't have that patience. ”
Then, with a cold glint in his eyes, Wang Tu raised his eyes and looked at the alien races and Demon Venerables, Yang Yun and others in the air, and opened his mouth to speak.
"Demon, you don't think you're the only one who has to settle accounts, do you?"
"What are you talking about?" When Yang Yun heard this, he immediately opened his mouth to ask rhetorically, but the Demon Venerable beside him was stunned.
"Could it be..."
And before the Demon Venerable could finish speaking, a huge roar of the heavens had already sounded violently from the sky above the Dragon Bone Cemetery!
"Roar!"
Hearing that roar, all the aliens present turned pale, and they understood that this voice could only come from one race, the most feared race for thousands of years.
Dragon!
Inside the dragon bone graveyard, with that roar, a western wyvern covered with crystal silver scales suddenly burst out!
When she appears, the whole world will surrender!
Dragon King Liuli, wake up!