Chapter 1157 Yu Wenhao vs Tyrant

He envied Long Xi's life.

Indeed, when he was in charge of the Shura realm, it was a spring breeze proud, including countless beauties, living a life of envy for others, but he didn't want to, and soon after a good thing, he was punished for his actions.

During the time when his face was disfigured, he even thought about committing suicide, and the handsome face that belonged to him could never come back.

Especially at the moment when his lower body was destroyed, he lost hope in life.

Looking at Yingying Yanyan in front of him, he didn't move, making him live with inferiority, even though he was the supreme existence of the Shura Realm, but everything became meaningless.

It was also from that time that his heart changed.

hates those who are better off than him, and Long Xi is one of them, and it is the most obvious one.

At that time, the dragon seal, the worship of all worlds, the harem beauties were three thousand, the children and grandchildren were in groups, the scenery was infinite, and then compared with him, it was a gap between the sky and the underground.

Therefore, in his mind, a plan appeared.

Taking advantage of Long Xi's trust in him, he told the four Heavenly Venerables of the Land of Dragon Seal Shura to the Heavenly Realm, and dealt a heavy blow to Long Xi at the critical juncture of his retreat.

In that battle, the sun and the moon were gone, and the sky was shattered.

That battle was known as the strongest in history, even though the eight Heavenly Venerables joined forces and paid a heavy price to kill Long Xi.

And the whole process of the battle, he watched it in his eyes.

It wasn't until Long Xi was unwilling to fall into the world that a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Time has passed, and even he is about to forget, but he doesn't want to, the resurrection of Long Xi reminds him of the past again.

That unbearable past.

If he could go back in time, he would rather not have the spur of the moment.

It's a pity that everything was late.

The past is like smoke, drifting away with the wind.

"There is nothing to be done about the fault of heaven, and you will be punished for your mistake. Today, the emperor will not leave you, an immature wolf, let alone you in charge of this place. ”

Yu Wenhao's eyes suddenly moved, and he was angry.

Roar!

A dragon groan vibrated out, containing the sound of endless dragon might, resounding throughout the Shura Realm.

Then, a huge golden dragon shadow soared into the sky, soaring upward.

"Ancestor, I'm here to help you!"

Long Yan was also angry, it turned out that the culprit was the person in front of him, and at this moment, he finally understood why the ancestor chose this place.

Of course, this is just Yu Wenhao's mistake.

How did he know that this named Shura had such a deep relationship with the original Dragon Clan ancestor?

At this moment, dealing with this named Shura is just for himself.

"This is the grudge between the emperor and him, and the others should not intervene and completely block the Shura realm, so as to prevent other interface cultivators from coming to interfere with the emperor. ”

A hoarse voice echoed in the sky.

The ancestor of the dragon clan directly refused Long Yan's help.

Long Yan didn't dare to move again, and then he was relieved, the ancestor was an invincible existence, arrogant and incomparable, at this moment, how could he promise his help?

"Come on, Long Xi, I want to see, now that you are resurrected, how much strength do you have back then?"

The tyrant also does not intend to avoid it, since the dragon seal is resurrected, these things will have to be resolved sooner or later.

As soon as the tyrant's words fell, countless evil spirits in the Shura realm rolled in, and if he dared to fight with the dragon seal, he also occupied a favorable position, otherwise, he would have absconded a long time ago.

The anger was surging and the blood was red.

And that huge figure chose to ignore it, stirring its huge body, and went straight to the tyrant.

The golden light is overflowing, and the dragon is getting stronger and stronger.

The cultivators of the Shura Realm couldn't help but tremble, just the resurrected Dragon Clan Ancestor was so powerful, so how terrifying should that Dragon Clan Ancestor be back then?

The evil spirit is shattered, and the golden light overflows again.

The power of the golden dragon is terrifying.

Seeing the battle of the ancestors with their own eyes, these dragon clan disciples were full of blood and watched the battle with admiration.

The evil breath surged, and the golden dragon moved.

The dragon groaned and rippled, and the churning body, the golden five claws, fell directly towards the tyrant, and the huge body could not affect his speed in the slightest.

The power of a single claw is enough to destroy everything.

Strong and domineering, even if it is a tyrant, a master of the Heavenly Venerable Realm in the ancient period, he can't resist.

The scope of the formation of the evil qi gradually narrowed, and the golden light filled with more and more powerful, although he was not the real Dragon Emperor, but the battle that Yu Wenhao showed in his anger was not weaker than the ordinary Tianzun.

And. Don't forget, not long ago, he saw the battle between Long Yan and Xuan Ming with his own eyes, so at this moment, whether it is the control of strength or speed, he is more handy.

So much so that even the tyrant had to believe that he was the original dragon seal.

Because, only Long Xi can ignore everything when facing him.

Even though his strength was not as good as it was back then, from this point of view, at least fifty percent of his strength had been restored, and Long Xi, who was fifty percent of his strength, was so terrifying, he finally knew that the helplessness shown by the eight Heavenly Venerables at the beginning.

"Long Xi, if you recover all your strength and then go to the Shura Realm, I may not be your opponent, but now I ....."

The tyrant avoided the golden dragon's attacks again and again, and said proudly.

Of course, there is still a hint of joy, if he really waits for Long Xi's strength to fully recover, he may be in danger at this moment.

"Although the strength is not as good as back then, it is enough to kill you, an immature wolf. ”

The hoarse voice, echoing in the sky, is incomparably confident.

The tyrant's face was ugly, and the 'immature wolf' echoed in his ears, which was really harsh.

Anyway, he is also a hegemon, the master of the Shura realm, and Long Xi's move is really deceitful.

"Since I am an immature wolf, then today, I, an immature wolf, will eat meat, Long Xi, are you ready?"

The tyrant responded angrily, continuing to absorb the evil qi of the Shura realm, and he would not think that he would be defeated in the hands of the dragon seal.

In addition to anger, a round bead formed by evil qi in his hand hit the golden dragon's body.

Clang!

There was a sound of metal delivery, and the huge dragon shadow retreated a few meters, but after that, it stood firmly above the void.

Roar!

With a dragon groan, the dragon balls finally appeared.

The golden light was shining brightly, dazzling and abnormal, like a scorching sun, appearing in the sky.

"Dragon Ball, you actually used Dragon Ball at this time, it seems that I overestimated you. ”

A smile overflowed from the corner of the tyrant's mouth, Dragon Ball, but it is a dragon thing, unless it is a last resort, it will only be used, and when he sees this state, he is naturally proud.

Long Xi's recovery strength was less than he imagined.

"Destroy you with dragon balls, and live up to your identity in ancient times, tyrant, welcome death!"

Yu Wenhao roared angrily, and the dragon balls rushed out.

The light is overflowing, and the streamers are intertwined.

Using the huge figure of the Dragon Ball, Long Wei was even more terrifying, and below, whether it was the children of the Dragon Clan or the cultivators of the Shura Realm, they could not stand on the void, and had no choice but to return to the ground.

When I got to the ground, I felt a little better, but I still felt uncomfortable breathing.

Overhead, it was as if two mountains had been pressing.

Above the void, in addition to the two figures in the battle, there was also Long Yan, who was struggling to support, and he didn't want to miss watching the ancestors fight.

This is a rare opportunity.