Chapter 72: Demon Spirit Venerable

The Spirit Emperor, one of the nine veins of the demon race.

Long Yang once fought with this person in order to break through.

In the end, although he won half a move against this person, it was a pity that in that battle, Long Yang did not break through to the coveted martial god realm.

"Boss, you said this is the legendary Martial Emperor powerhouse?"

Long Yuan asked with a smile on his face.

"That's right!"

Long Yang nodded.

On the Tianwu Continent, there are only five Martial Emperors on the surface, but in fact, there are more than that.

At least Long Yang knew that in addition to the Five Emperors, there were at least three or four Martial Emperor powerhouses.

It's just that these martial emperors are dedicated to pursuing martial arts and don't care about worldly things.

"Boss, there's nothing here!"

A quarter of an hour later, Long Xuan and the others returned to Long Yang's face.

The whole hall was empty, there didn't seem to be anything, and there wasn't even a passageway!

"Nothing?"

The corners of Long Yang's mouth hooked.

When he fought with the Demon Emperor, the biggest headache for Long Yang was the other party's illusion.

Lingzun and Lingdi are in the same vein.

In this ancient castle, of course, illusions are also arranged!

"Get out of the way!"

Long Yang let out a low snort, and then stepped out.

With Long Yang's step, in the entire ancient castle, a terrifying coercion suddenly spread out!

"Roaring ......"

An angry roar came, and a divine dragon suddenly appeared in the void, and the divine dragon roared angrily, and swooped down towards Long Yang like lightning.

And Long Yang, who was standing in the middle of the ancient castle, looked indifferent, as if he didn't see this divine dragon.

"Brother Longyang!"

"Boss ......"

......

Seeing the dragon pounce, the expressions of the four changed greatly.

But just as the divine dragon was about to pounce on Long Yang, the divine dragon suddenly disappeared.

In the next moment, countless sword qi slashed towards Long Yang.

And then there are the myriad of poisonous snakes!

......

All kinds of attacks, the four people who watched were stunned for a while.

But these attacks all disappeared when they were about to fall on Long Yang.

"Open!"

Finally, all the attacks disappeared, and I saw Long Yang snort coldly.

Long Yang's body suddenly turned into nine, and nine Long Yang punched into the void.

Straight up above the castle.

"Boom ......"

A violent collision came, and the castle trembled wildly, and the next moment, the castle changed dramatically.

"It's ......"

The place where the four of them stood was an altar, and on top of the altar was a pile of dry bones like a hill.

"Boss, what the hell is this place?"

The four of them hurriedly walked off the altar and returned to Long Yang's side.

"This is the real Spirit Venerable Mansion!"

The breath on Long Yang's body converged, and he said with a smile.

"Lingzun Mansion!"

The four of them looked very solemn.

in the hall.

The walls are carved with countless murals, including humans with horns fighting monsters, and men with blood-colored flames rising from their bodies......

Countless scenes, appearing on the walls.

And in the center of the hall.

It is a pool of blood, and above the pool of blood, nine chains hang in the air, and the chains go deep into the pool of blood, which is extremely strange.

In the hall, the smell of blood was incomparable.

The bright red blood came from the mountain of bones just now.

The four of them looked towards the Bone Mountain, only to see that the bones on the Bone Mountain oozed a stream of bright red blood flowing into the blood pool, which was very weird!

"This demon isn't really alive, is he?"

Long Yuan asked with some surprise.

"That's right, he's alive!"

Long Yang laughed lightly, and then slapped out a palm, and the palm power passed through the void and landed in the blood pool.

With this palm.

In the pool of blood, blood bubbles suddenly gurgled out, and then there was a tumbling, and a blood-colored coffin slowly rose from the pool of blood.

"Really alive!"

The four of them hurriedly retreated, looking at the blood-colored coffin with frightened faces.

"You guys go out first!"

Long Yang said in a deep voice to the four of Long Xuan.

"Boss, then you ......"

Long Yuan swallowed.

The appearance of this blood coffin made the four of them only feel a cool breath rising from the soles of their feet, if it weren't for Long Yang here, the four of them would have slipped away a long time ago!

"I'm fine!"

Long Yang waved his hand slightly, and then said in a low voice: "It's not so easy for this thing to hurt me, but you ...... here"

"We?"

Long Yuan took a deep breath, of course he knew what Long Yang meant.

They're here!

It will also drag down Longyang!

"Boss, be careful!"

Glancing at Long Yang with a worried face, the four of them hurriedly left the castle!

With the four of them leaving the castle.

The gates of the castle are suddenly closed!

In the ancient castle, the darkness is incomparable, but the smell of blood in the void is getting stronger and stronger!

"Lingzun, come out!"

Long Yang's indifferent voice sounded in the void.

It's just a surviving martial artist!

"Human, how can you know the illusion technique of my spirit and demon lineage, and also know the cultivation method of my Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique!"

A cold voice rang out.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Long Yang.

That's how a person is.

No, it can't be called a human being anymore, because the person in front of him is crippled, with only one palm, and the flesh and blood on his body are even more incomplete!

"Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique?"

Long Yang sneered.

He does know, and it is genuine, as for the Spirit Venerable in front of him, the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique he cultivates is not complete at all.

The real Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique would not have to be restored for so many years, and it would not be so bloody!

"Lingzun, surrender to me, I will give you the complete Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, and let you return to the peak and become the Spirit Emperor of the next generation of the Spirit Demon Clan!"

Looking at the man in front of him, Long Yang suddenly shouted coldly.

"Surrender, hahaha......"

A mocking laugh rang out in the hall.

A human being, who is no more than a human in the sixfold realm of the Earth Martial Realm, even asks him to surrender?

It's simply the funniest joke in the world!

"Heaven and earth have ancient demons, the way of ancient demons, the extreme way of heaven, the great sky, there are blood creatures, the strength of the spirit, and the clones come out of three thousand......"

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly spit out from Long Yang's mouth.

"You really know how to disintegrate the Heavenly Demons, how is this possible?"

Lingzun exclaimed, the preciousness of the disintegration of the Heavenly Demon, the Lingzun is extremely clear, except for the Supreme Spirit Emperor, in the entire demon clan, no one will complete the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique!

"Surrender or die!"

Long Yang's indifferent voice sounded in the ancient castle again.

Leaving this Lingzun, that is because his current strength in Longyang is too poor, although Lingzun has cultivated the disintegration of the crippled Heavenly Demon, but if it recovers, it will at least be able to reach the peak of Wuzun.

Only a strong martial artist can make his Long family qualified to fight with the Heavenly Martial God Kingdom!

"Boy, even if you have the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, then don't want me to surrender, quickly hand over the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, otherwise I will kill you now!"

At this moment, a killing aura suddenly came towards Long Yang.

"Lost in the Sky!"

"Flame Mood!"

Long Yang snorted coldly, and the nine dragon yangs suddenly appeared, and the flames of the nine dragon yangs rose into the sky.

(End of chapter)