"Damn, I forgot that it was a reincarnated Chaos Demon!" The Yellow-Rank Beastmaster roared wildly and grabbed the little guy's head with his claws. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the rest of the Chaos Beasts heard the words "Chaos Heavenly Demon", they changed their colors in horror and looked at the little guy in horror.

At the same time, the scales on the Yellow Rank Beast King's body suddenly closed, firmly gripping the little guy's lightning spear, which was the little guy's limbs.

The claws of the Yellow Order Beast King approached rapidly, and in an instant, the little guy seemed to be in a desperate situation.

But at this moment, the little guy suddenly grinned: "Little yellow hair, fight with me, you are far behind!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the little guy's open mouth suddenly turned into a lightning vortex, and countless arm-thick lightning, like silver snakes, swept out and rolled towards the fist of the Yellow Order Beast King.

"Joke, this lightning breath is too weak and useless to me!" The Yellow Order Beast King said disdainfully.

But the disdain in the eyes of the Yellow Order Beast King instantly froze, and it was replaced by horror.

The thunder and lightning of the Nether Realm are unable to kill and injure the king-level Chaos Beast, but the thunder and lightning of the Nether and the thunder and lightning of the Heavenly Realm have the same root and origin, and the little guy uses the Ancient Thunder Banner as an introduction to cause the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder in the Heavenly Realm to surge down and smash towards the Yellow Rank Beast King.

The sky suddenly cracked strangely, and thunder descended one after another, merging into the lightning vortex created by the little one.

"Ahh

The little guy and the Yellow Order Beast King screamed at the same time, and the Heavenly Realm Divine Thunder caused damage to both.

However, after all, the little guy has experienced the thunder and lightning quenching body, and has the memory of being a celestial demon, it endures severe pain, uses the supernatural powers of its previous life, and carefully guides the celestial thunder.

The Yellow Rank Beast King was much more miserable, it had no power to parry in front of the Heavenly Realm Divine Thunder, and was instantly blasted into a pile of dry bones.

The terrifying thunder lasted for half an hour and gradually dissipated.

The surrounding Chaos Beasts all avoided from afar, staring with wide eyes, but no one escaped.

The Yellow Rank Beast King and the little one, the winner will undoubtedly become the new king of this group of Chaos Beasts, and they are also willing to chase after the new king who is more powerful.

If both the Yellow Rank Beastmaster and the little one die, they will enjoy a big meal, and then, after an extremely fierce fight, a new Beastmaster will be created.

In the expectant eyes of the beasts, the little guy suddenly moved.

It slowly pulled out the limbs inserted in the body of the Yellow Order Beast King, placed them on the top of the Yellow Order Beast King's head, and gently pinched it, twisting the neck of the Yellow Order Beast King.

A scorched yellow mist emerged from the long-dead body of the Yellow Order Beastmaster.

The little guy shrugged his nose and inhaled the mist, and his body immediately sounded like a popping bean, and the gray fur on his body turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye, emitting a yellow divine light.

"Roar!"

The little guy stood up, his gaze coldly swept over the Chaos Beasts around him, then stared at the sky in the distance, and let out a loud roar, officially announcing his rise.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

The rest of the Chaos Beasts roared at the same time, prostrate themselves on the ground towards the little one, and bowed to the new king.

If this scene was seen by the monks of the Heavenly Realm, it would definitely make his scalp tingle.

The little guy nodded in satisfaction, and his body suddenly floated into the air automatically, flying towards the depths of the world's desperate situation.

Behind it, the remnants of the Chaos Beasts lined up, flying right behind them, gradually disappearing.

On the Cold Ice Dragon Pool, Long Xueling's face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd.

He never dreamed that Yi Chen would condense into a Divine Flame of Cold Thought, I'm afraid that the nine-claw elders in the clan would not be able to do it to this extent.

Turning the divine thought into a cold flame is several times more difficult than turning the cold force into a cold flame.

However, after Long Xueling suffered, he was immediately replaced by ecstasy, and with Yi Chen's help, he might really be able to win the Holy Son and hold the beauty.

Compared to it, what is a brother who is a brother, even if he is called a godfather, Long Xueling is 10,000 willing.

As for whether Yi Chen would participate in the competition for the Holy Son by himself, Long Xueling didn't even think about it.

The dragon clan is a race that greatly admires the purity of blood, and the half-blood dragon is not nothing, but it will always be in a side position, and it is impossible to inherit the orthodoxy.

The one with the highest strength of the Half-Blood Dragon can only be the lowest ranked Great Elder, and there are nine Great Elders of the Dragon Clan.

Even if the combat power of this half-blood dragon is enough to defeat the combined forces of the other eight Great Elders, it will be ranked last, this is tradition.

The dragon clan, with its emphasis on tradition and inheritance, has reached a perverted realm that will not change through the ages.

"If you are really willing to teach me, from now on, you will be my own brother, closer than my own sister!" Long Xueling yelled, he didn't care about anything at this time.

Not long ago, I felt that Long Xuefeng seemed to have feelings for Yi Chen, and Long Xueling was still angry, but now I wish Yi Chen would be his brother-in-law.

"Well said, well said!" Yi Chen smiled and said, "Little brother, you and I rarely see each other, I promise to teach you the mysteries, but the way of cultivation varies from person to person, if you can't comprehend it yourself, or you are unwilling to endure hardships, you can't learn it, you can't blame me for not teaching well!" ”

"Of course it's not to blame, haha, it won't be blamed!" Long Xueling said with a snort.

"Brother Chen, I also want to learn, okay?" Long Xuefeng followed, looking at Yi Chen with affectionate eyes.

"Of course you can, teaching one person is teaching, teaching two is also teaching, but there is one thing, you have to swear by the dragon soul, and swear that you will never let a third person know, let alone teach others, otherwise the heavens and the earth will be destroyed, and you will fall into hell forever, and you will not be reincarnated!" Yi Chen said, as long as the disguise is good, he is sure that he will not expose the existence of the Frost Master's remnant thoughts in front of the Long Xueling brothers and sisters, but once it is spread, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be known by others.

"The Dragon Soul Oath...... It can't be that serious, right? Long Xueling said in surprise, not that he didn't believe Yi Chen, but that the dragon soul swore an oath, the stakes were very high, and he had to be cautious.

"It's not that I don't believe you, just in case, do you plan to secretly hand over the secret art you teach to others?" Yi Chen asked rhetorically.

"Of course not!" Long Xueling said loudly, he thought about it carefully, and felt that he was not at a loss.

If he let others know that the Ice Hell, which he did not comprehend on his own, but was taught by others, it would not be good news for him.

Long Xueling thought about it, but felt that there was no harm, and then swore with his natal dragon soul that he would never reveal it.

Long Xuefeng saw that his brother had sworn an oath, and he did not hesitate to swear an oath.

Yi Chen had no worries, did not deceive the two of them, and taught the Long Xueling brothers and sisters as much detail as possible how to condense the process of condensing the cold flame of the Divine Mind without revealing the remnants of the Frost Master's thoughts, and demonstrated it in person.

The fire of divine thoughts condensed by Yi Chen's nether realm, after reaching the heavenly realm, was actually very limited, and it was only with the blessing of the Frost Master's remnant thoughts that it released a terrifying coercion.

After listening to this, Long Xueling felt that Yi Chen's process of condensing the cold flame was very different from the orthodox method in the Frost Dragon Clan, but Yi Chen's cultivation process provided a direction for Long Xueling and Long Xuefeng, which benefited the two of them a lot.

Long Xueling and Long Xuefeng were about to return to the Ice Dragon Pond and practice Yi Chen's method when there was a sudden dense sound of footsteps in the distance.

"Another Frost Dragon?" Yi Chen was slightly shocked in his heart, but then he calmly realized that he had already been recognized by Long Xueling and Long Xuefeng, and if he met other Frost Dragons at this time, through the introduction of Long Xueling, he would be able to integrate into the Frost Dragon Clan faster.

Before anyone arrived, a terrifying cold force struck.

Yi Chen was caught off guard, his teeth almost trembled from the cold, and his calm heart rose to his throat again: It seems that the person who came is not good!

Subsequently, Yi Chen found that there were three people walking in front of him, two men and one woman.

They seem to have a habit of cleanliness, and when they are advancing, they release cold power in advance, condensing into a layer of snow-white cold power on the ground, covering the ice, and walking forward on the cold blanket.

Of course, this is also a deterrent, showing great strength to Long Xue Ling and Long Xue Peak.

Yi Chen's perception was keen, and he found that the cold air overflowing from the three of them seemed to be mixed with a violent force, like hail under a strong wind, which was very uncomfortable.

Comparatively speaking, the cold power emanating from Long Xue Feng and Long Xue Feng has an extra sense of peace, like goose feather snow fluttering in the sky.

After the three of them appeared, their eyes immediately spotted Yi Chen.

"Half-blood dragons?" The dragon boy in the middle, holding a blue dragon spear in his hand, glanced at Yi Chen casually, and his disdain was revealed.

The azure dragon spear exudes an aura that surpasses the best peak artifact, and there is a faint soul fluctuation, which is obviously at least a holy weapon-level magic weapon, and a holy weapon with special damage to the soul.

Yi Chen's face was calm and he didn't speak, he knew that Long Xueling would definitely speak for him.

"So what?" Long Xueling's pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly, with a disgusting look on his face, as if he was very reluctant to deal with this person.

"Snow Leopard, what are you doing here?" Long Xueling said coldly, he didn't like this half-brother either.

"It's nothing, I'm just here to tell you that I have officially been recommended by my father to participate in the Heavenly Dragon Ring and compete for the Holy Son of the Dragon Clan, so you will die and continue to fight with me." Long Xuebao said, and laughed wildly after speaking.

"This is impossible, Long Snow Leopard, the people who participate in the Tianlong Ring have to pass the qualifiers, and now the qualifiers have not started, my father will not make this kind of decision!" Long Xueling's complexion changed slightly, then returned to normal, and his tone became even colder.

"Believe it or not, my father is doing this for your own good, otherwise you will definitely be killed by me when you get into the ring, and he can't stop it!"

Long Xuebao's face was gloomy, he glanced at Yi Chen again, and suddenly said: "By the way, this half-breed is very dangerous, you can't control him, it's better to let me take it away, although you are a waste, I also want to kill you, but after all, it is my brother, I don't want to see you die in the hands of others for no reason!" ”

"Dragon Snow Leopard, you are crazy, and very annoying, it makes me sick!" Long Xueling said with disgust on his face.

"Well, you dare to insult me?" Long Snow Leopard said sharply, for a despicable half-blood? ”

As he spoke, wisps of milky white cold power erupted from the dragon snow leopard's body, and the already cold and biting Ice Dragon Pond became even colder.

"What happened to the half-breeds?" Yi Chen's face was gloomy, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he asked rhetorically, neither soft nor hard.

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