A group of creatures were all in a daze, staring strangely at this Terran boy.

King Yu smiled and said: "War pets should be strong and have their own character, otherwise how can they fight in all directions." As he spoke, he made a move.

Not to be left behind, the silver-blooded giant also stepped forward, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed Ling Yuan, wanting to suppress it first and accept him as a servant.

The golden lion roared even more, a piece of golden light sprinkled down, and he used his treasure technique, wanting to shake the two apart and go to subdue Ling Yuan alone.

"You're making me angry!" Ling Yuan's face sank, what did the three-headed creature think of him, as if he was already the prey of their cage, whatever they wanted, they didn't talk to him at all, the three of them were fighting with each other.

He jumped up directly, simply and directly, and slammed his fist into the silver-blooded giant, colliding with the big palm of the dustpan, and a thunderclap sounded in the sky, and runes erupted.

On the grassland, all the artemisia grass fell, was swept by a wave of air, and fell to the ground, and many boulders flew up.

The silver giant roared, his body staggered back, his big dustpan palm dripping with blood, and Ling Yuan had already jumped up again, kicking at the Feather King.

"Boom"

The feather king fluttered his wings, and the five-colored divine feathers flew out, like a divine arrow piercing through the air, sonorous and deafening.

"Click"

Ling Yuan's entire right leg glowed, and golden lightning erupted, sweeping across the arrow feathers, clanging, and finally with a bang, he and the Feather King were shaken hard.

He fell to the ground, and the Feather King was shocked by a huge force and flew out, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Just you?" Ling Yuan sneered and said, "When my war pet is about the same!"

With a bang, the golden light flooded the heavens and the earth, and the nine lions pounced, extremely powerful, several times more powerful than those two creatures, and the nine heads roared, roaring the mountains and rivers.

Ling Yuan was shocked in his heart, this golden nine-headed lion was really terrifying, his rune attainments were too deep, his cultivation was getting long, his realm was higher than him, and the power of his bloodline was amazing.

As soon as it pounced, the earth cracked, and the golden claws weighed more than 10,000 pounds, and the bloody aura was so strong that many people immediately couldn't stand still, and were blown away by a golden rage.

The sand and stones flew on the ground, the artemisia grass had already turned into powder, the stones the size of the grinding plate were like rain, and the stones of thousands of catties were like hail, which were swept by the golden fury and smashed towards Ling Yuan.

"Reversal!"

Ling Yuan came up and made a killer move, holding the black gold tripod in his hand, sacrificing a piece of runes, blocking all the storms and rolling them upside down towards the golden lion.

And he hid among the boulders, rushed to the golden lion's body like a fallen leaf, grabbed its sideburns, and said, "It's good to be a mount, but I really want to eat braised lion's head!"

"Roar ......" The nine lions roared, their bodies glowing, and the runes were dense, instantly shaking Ling Yuan away, and the two were in close contact, and the treasure art exploded.

With a buzz, Ling Yuan held the Wujin Ding, and the thunder was amazing, and a string of bone beads rushed up in the body of the nine lions, each of which was crystal clear, bursting out with brilliant light, offsetting the blow.

Brush!

The two shifted shapes, and the nine lions disappeared in place, avoiding a small blow, and stood in the distance in an instant, its heart was awe-inspiring.

Everyone at the scene was stunned, this human boy was too powerful, one person attacked the three primeval relics, shook back two heads, and fought against the nine lions, not falling behind, it was really amazing!

"You are very strong, a few days ago, Mu Feng of the Spirit Clan went to look for you, and he never returned, I think he died in battle, right?" The golden lion spoke, his eyes opened and closed, and the golden mangs were like sword qi, which was extremely compelling.

"I ate it. Ling Yuandao.

"What?!" There was a group of aliens at the scene, one by one stunned, and then the cold hair stood on end.

"What's the fuss, this time I entered Baiduan Mountain in order to subdue a few real primeval beast cubs, and to give my eldest sister the head and the younger brother, such as real parents and children, such as the descendants of the Golden-winged Dapeng. As for you, don't mess with me, just take a detour, dare to provoke, you can only come to the pot. Ling Yuan spoke, revealing a mouthful of small snow-white teeth.

It's really cruel, it's too arrogant, it's the thought in the heart of every alien.

"Pass my level first, and then blow the atmosphere!" The golden lion's eyes were cold, and at this time it was extremely majestic, and he strode forward, his claws fell, and the earth cracked.

"You look good, but you are also mighty, if you don't be my mount these days, I will eat your eight smaller heads, and leave you with one in the middle. Ling Yuan said very seriously.

"Look for death!" The nine golden lions were furious, and each of the nine heads spit out a golden ray, which turned out to be nine flying swords, all of which were golden, extremely gorgeous, and slashed towards Ling Yuan.

"I'm for your good, I have so many heads, it must be considered a deformity, it's better to cut off eight of them ruthlessly, and you can make a treasure medicine dish. Ling Yuan dodged the nine flying swords, and endless lightning erupted on his body, submerging the front.

He fought with the golden lion, and said to Yan Zixi while dueling: "Senior sister, these golden lion heads are treasure medicine, they are braised for a while, I invite you to have a few more people from the same door to eat together, but remember to lose weight after eating." ”

The princess of the Vermilion Bird Kingdom jumped angrily, she felt that she was a little delirious, could it be that her buttocks were really fat, otherwise why did this bad embryo always mention?

"Nine lions, didn't you say that you are expected to be comparable to the pure-blooded primeval beasts in the future, quickly suppress him!" Yan Zixi Jiao shouted

The red sun is sinking in the west, and the sky is still a little red, which is about to disappear completely, and the sky is already a little dark.

On the prairie, the lion's roar shook the sky, making people's souls go out of their bodies, and everyone quickly retreated, avoiding this terrible battlefield.

Ling Yuan fought against the nine lions, broke into the depths of the prairie, far away from the magnificent stone mountain, the battlefield spread to a wide range, and the treasure magic was shocking.

The golden lion roared, and the nine heads roared together, and you could clearly see the nine golden ripples rushing up, like nine big waves, shaking the heavens and the earth roaring.

This is the treasure of the golden lion's vein, for the real lion's roar, as soon as the sound wave comes out, the earth cracks, the grass on the grassland is broken, all of them fall down, and the scene is terrifying.

Ling Yuan fought with all his might, and the battle between the two reached a fever pitch, impacting all the way, hundreds of miles away, and the scope of the battlefield became larger and larger.

"Roaring ......"

The lion's roar is amazing, the nine heads are roaring, the sound wave form is qualitative, and you can clearly see the golden ripples like a tsunami, overwhelming, like a storm crashing on the shore.

They rushed and slaughtered, constantly changing the battlefield, and saw some more stone mountains in the grassland, but under the roar of the lion, the golden waves swept by, and these low stone mountains were all torn apart, and some boulders exploded and turned into powder.

Everyone who followed all the way was stunned, and they were all trembling, this sonic power is too powerful, this kind of magic power can't be used without a golden lion.

The grassland is vast, the lion king roars, the strong compete for hegemony, the roar shakes the mountains and rivers, the weak eat the strong, the fittest survive, this is the status quo of the great wilderness.

The golden lion was formidable, thick and majestic, and every time the pair of golden big claws fell, it had the power of a landslide and a crack, colliding with Ling Yuan's fist. The runes filled the sky, and the divine sound rumbled, shocking everyone in the distance.

People were not shocked by the golden lion, but by that small figure, why it had such a powerful power. The flesh collides, and the wind does not fall.

Even, maybe even better.

The golden lion was wrapped in golden claws with runes every time, and it was not completely physically powerful to suppress the opponent. Every time the two collided, bursts of thunder erupted, roaring across the prairie.

"Qiang"

Except for the real confrontation. From time to time, a dazzling light erupted between the two, and the treasure was also impacting, and the nine flying swords that the nine lions spat out from their mouths continued to slash.

This is a terrifying set of Phantasmies that take two forms, one into a sword and the other into a lion's fang. Dazzling, as if the nine rounds of the sun were suppressing.

Obviously, the Nine Flying Swords were made from the teeth of a golden lion, but they did not belong to this young master, they were passed down by their elders, otherwise they would not have been so powerful.

"Phew"

Nine golden fangs stretched across the air, all more than a meter long. Sending out an astonishing beam of light, it flew past Ling Yuan's head, cutting off a few strands of hair, and cutting off a stone mountain not far away.

"What a powerful baby!" Ling Yuan was frightened, and went all out, the black gold tripod in his hand emitted a dazzling thunder light, shining into the sky, and fiercely competing with his opponent.

"When"

The thunder struck the golden fangs, and an earth-shattering sound erupted, as if striking iron. It was like the divine drum of the heavenly realm roaring, and every spectator of the earthquake trembled.

Ling Yuan met a real opponent, the golden lion was indeed terrifying, and the two fought upside down, and the wind howled. The whole savannah is shaking.

"It's terrifying, what is the origin of this Terran boy, he can actually compete with the golden lion, and he is not weak!"

"How do you feel that his physical body can really be compared to the primeval beast cub, this is incredible, isn't it?"

Everyone talked, and the aliens were terrified.