Chapter 167: A Rapidly Growing Horror Existence
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The wind swept over the ground from time to time, rolling up puffs of dust and flying all over the sky.
The sky was so yellow that even the sun was cloudy.
Canglan City, after more than 1,000 years of baptism, is extremely prosperous, and has always been the pride of the royal family of the Western Qi Kingdom.
However, in just half an hour, this huge city with a long history was destroyed by the dragons, leaving only a devastated wasteland.
The once prosperous has disappeared without a trace.
Xuanyuan Yin, who was standing in mid-air, was slightly tired, waved his sleeves to sweep away the smoke and dust, and after taking the golden long sword back to the Purple Mansion, he looked at a huge pit with a radius of nearly ten miles.
At the bottom of the pit dozens of zhang deep, the dragon madness was lying in the dirt in Genshan battle armor, his waist slightly arched, and something seemed to be pressed under his abdomen.
Although he expected it, Xuanyuan Yin was still surprised.
The self-explosion of the fourth-level scattered immortal is extremely terrifying.
However, not only was the dragon madness not blown into powder, it didn't even look like a scar, it was still unharmed, but his mind was shocked and he passed out.
After staring for a moment, the belief in Xuanyuan Yin's heart began to waver.
He vaguely felt that the edict issued by the master across the border might be a mistake.
In the past, the Supreme Sect had provoked the mad god and almost suffered a catastrophe, and finally under the joint attack of the two nether envoys, the mad god was forced to retreat.
After the mad god left this realm, the Supreme Sect provoked the son of the mad god again.
Looking at the scorched earth within a radius of 100 miles, Xuanyuan Yin could even imagine that the catastrophe that the Supreme Sect was about to face was not much better than today's Canglan City.
So, he frowned, and summoned the golden long sword, held it in his right hand, and the golden sword that was nearly two feet long was uncertain, stabbing a deep black hole in the space in front of him.
"Hehe......"
However, after a few breaths, he shook his head and smiled, and put the golden sword back.
Laughter is self-deprecating laughter.
The number one master in the dignified cultivation realm didn't have the courage to kill an unconscious Jindan stage boy.
It's not because he cares about the so-called identity, but he knows very well in his heart that if he blows with all his strength, he may not be able to defeat the power of the Four Tribulations Scattered Immortals to self-destruct.
If he couldn't kill the dragon maniac, it meant that the Supreme Sect would immediately become his next target.
Therefore, Xuanyuan Yin did not dare to take risks, and the plan formulated by Shizun and Long Tianwei together was still in full swing, and there was no room for failure.
At this time, Jia Bufan, who was covered in bruises, teleported over and stood beside him.
Xuanyuan Yin turned his head to look at him and smiled: "Hehe, King Xiwu, why are you so embarrassed?" ”
Unexpectedly, Jia Bufan didn't answer, his face was gloomy, and he took out a purple pill and fed it into Jia Ziqi's mouth.
A majestic wind blew, and the golden-winged Dapeng bird suddenly appeared a few feet in front of it, and its contemptuous gaze swept over Xuanyuan Yin and Jia Bufan, and disappeared in an instant.
In the blink of an eye, it was in the pit, slapped the back of the dragon's head with one claw, and said, "Get up." ”
Hit by the blow, the dragon awoke from the frenzy, tilted its head sideways and glared at it in annoyance, then rubbed the back of its head and leaped to its feet.
Seeing that the dragon madness did not die, Jia Bufan's eyes were torn, and the tattered golden robe was blown up without wind, and he shouted angrily: "You thief, if you don't crush your bones and scatter ashes, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart!" ”
Having said that, he just glared angrily, and didn't dare to bully him at all.
Because, the speed of the Golden-winged Roc Bird is so shocking that even the terrifying stars are devoured by it as a snack.
In the previous fight, Jia Bufan had no ability to parry and was able to save his life, thanks to the golden-winged Dapeng bird who did not have the heart to kill him.
Otherwise, he would have died long ago.
"Hmph, take advantage of your tongue!"
The dragon madness took a deep breath, slammed into the air from the pit, took a few steps forward, sneered, and raised the head in his right hand in front of the two of them.
"Longyin Mountain!"
Seeing this head, Xuanyuan Yin and Jia Bufan were shocked, and at the same time retreated two steps back, a little cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
The two of them never expected that the dragon madness would use the cultivation of the Jindan period to resist the self-explosion of the Four Tribulations Scattered Immortal Yuan Infant in close quarters, and at the same time, he could tear off his head.
This courage and speed of shooting, even Xuanyuan Yin sighed to himself.
Now, in his mind, the white-haired boy in front of him is not just a son of a mad god, but a terrifying existence that is growing rapidly.
"Huh...... The mad god is invincible in the world, and so is his son. ”
After a moment, the dragon shook his head wildly and placed the head of Long Yinshan into the storage ring, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.
Fang Cai's words were a high-profile demonstration, which made the Supreme Sect and the Western Qi Imperial Family and other forces even more jealous of him.
In the words, the solemn mention of his father Mad God is also to make people think that he can have such a strong strength, which comes entirely from the Mad God Punishment Holy Knife and the "Chaos Mad Divine Technique" in the knife.
In this way, the desire of all forces to snatch the Crazy God Punishment Holy Sword will become more and more intense.
Hearing the word "invincible", Jia Bufan drank coldly and said disdainfully: "Hmph, yellow-mouthed child, you are not ashamed to speak." ”
Canglan City was destroyed, and he was resentful in his heart.
"Really?"
As soon as the voice started, the dragon's frenzied momentum skyrocketed, his figure flashed, and his right fist slammed out, blasting towards Jia Bufan's middle point with a thunderous momentum.
The distance between the two was only half a kilometer, and the attack was without warning.
In addition, he was previously toyed with by the golden-winged Dapeng bird and applauded, Jia Bufan still had palpitations.
Therefore, he didn't dare to take this punch hard, for fear that the dragon madness would have a back hand, or the golden-winged Dapeng bird would take advantage of the gap to attack, so he had to teleport backwards, raise the ancient fairy sword, and stare at the dragon madness with great vigilance.
"Just kidding, why should King Seibu panic."
Unexpectedly, the dragon maniac smiled slightly, retracted his fist stiffly, and stood proudly.
In fact, his previous forced withdrawal of his fist was tantamount to hitting himself back with overwhelming palm power, and his internal organs were suddenly shocked and seriously injured.
However, the meridians quickly retrograde Xiao Zhoutian, and the alcohol life source power surged, and his injuries healed in an instant.
From serious injuries to healing, it was only in the snap of a finger.
Outsiders couldn't notice it at all, and they thought that his spiritual power could be sent and received freely, and he could do whatever he wanted.
Not surprisingly, Xuanyuan Yin also thinks the same way.
He frowned imperceptibly, nodded and praised: "The mad god's technique really shook the past and the present. ”
frowned, firstly, because Jia Bufan, a dignified Mahayana monk, was so frightened by the dragon madness that he didn't dare to accept it, so he dodged in a hurry and lost the face of the alliance.
Second, seeing that the dragon madness was already so brave in his Jindan stage cultivation alone, the fire of desire in his heart to snatch the mad god technique was ignited again.
Hearing this admiration, Long Mad showed a smug smile and arched his hand: "Thank you Xuanyuan for the compliment." ”
At this time, Xuanyuan Yin was already convinced that the dragon madness was the cultivation of the mad god's exercises, so he had the strength he had today, and said in a deep voice: "If you show your exercises like this, aren't you afraid that I will capture you back and use the soul searching technique?" ”
Long Mad had a pair of bloody eyes shining, met his eyes, and said with a smile: "You don't dare to do it." ”
Xuanyuan Yin's face sank, and he said in a cold voice: "Just rely on the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird? ”
The dragon madness's gaze became gentle, and he said indifferently, "Yes." ”
This affirmative answer made Xuanyuan's pupils shrink violently, and he suddenly spread his divine sense to investigate the surroundings.
If the dragon maniac answers "no", he will do it immediately.
However, the dragon maniac replied "yes", which made him have to be wary.
Although he is recognized as the number one master in the cultivation realm, Xuanyuan Yin still has people who are afraid.
For example, Qin Huaizhan.
Another example is Langhuo, who has never shown his true strength.
Therefore, Xuanyuan Yin did not dare to make a move.
Similarly, Long Mad also knew that he didn't dare to make a move, and said arrogantly: "Since the head of Xuanyuan doesn't dare to make a move, then I'll leave first." ”
After finishing speaking, he walked away with the golden-winged roc bird with a hearty laugh.
Seeing him stay away, Jia Bufan was unwilling, gritted his teeth and said, "Master Xuanyuan, just let him go?" ”
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yin's face became even more ugly, and he shouted: "Why don't you go and catch him back!" Shame on you! ”
Before he could finish speaking, he waved the sleeves of his robe and disappeared in an instant.