The five golden dragon claws gradually tightened, and the expressions on the faces of several Terran masters such as Nianxin Monk were very nervous.

On the contrary, Chen Banyang's face did not show the slightest hint of nervousness, and even the old dragon king's face was a little surprised.

It stands to reason that Chen Banyang has already been clasped in the palm of his hand by a dragon's claw, and life and death should only be seen in an instant, how can it not be like this, the five fingers are gradually tightened with great difficulty.

There can only be one way to say this, that is, the cultivation of the person in front of him has improved compared to decades ago, but this is even more undesirable.

The people in front of him only have a few lifespans, it shouldn't be such a performance, it is amazing to be able to maintain the peak without falling, let alone to improve.

"Old Dragon, since you know everything, do you ever know what I brought out of the Treasure Pavilion of your Dragon Palace?" At this time, Chen Banyang was still in the mood to speak with a smile, and there was not the slightest difficulty or trembling in his voice.

It was as if he could be at ease in the golden dragon claws of the master of the True Realm who was pinched to death at will, and that was exactly what happened

"No matter what comes out of this king's treasure chamber, it won't change the outcome of your death. At this time, the old dragon king had completely calmed down, looking at Chen Banyang as if he was looking at a corpse, his eyes were indifferent and indifferent, and he looked like he was in control of the overall situation.

"Really, you are so sure?" Chen Banyang smiled faintly and said softly.

The aftermath of the last word was still echoing in the Crystal Palace, but a burst of sword qi began to emanate from Chen Banyang's body.

A few monks could faintly see the five golden dragon claws of the old dragon king, and they couldn't continue to tighten them.

The old dragon king's two white eyebrows and long beards wrinkled, and the ends shook slightly.

"There's one person I don't think you'll ever forget, no matter how many years have passed. The sword qi continued to gather in Chen Banyang's body, and he said in his mouth.

Hearing this, the old dragon king's eyes were stunned, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Li Qingqiu......" The old man Chen Banyang slowly said these three words in his mouth.

As soon as his words fell, the old dragon king's eyes condensed, extremely sharp, as if he had thought of something bad, a little terrifying.

"That Taoist priest has been dead for thousands of years, what can you do with him?" said the old dragon king with a calm expression.

"Li Qingqiu is an immortal who has passed away, but he has a book that he has kept. The old man continued.

"You took that book!? Old Dragon King's always calm heart instantly lifted, his voice high-pitched, reverberating in the Crystal Palace, obviously remembering something from a long time ago.

Time has passed too long, who would have thought how many things could happen in thousands of years, even if thousands of years have passed, the old dragon king can still clearly remember the dashing Taoist priest.

But he could hardly remember the fact that the book was not mentioned today.

It's also strange to say, at that time, the old dragon king and Li Qingqiu made a bet, and the old dragon king couldn't remember exactly what kind of gamble, but the final result was that Li Qingqiu lost, leaving behind a secret book of his.

After the incident, the old dragon king also thought deeply about the deep meaning behind this matter.

With that Taoist priest's personality, he shouldn't do anything that doesn't make the slightest sense.

What's more to say is that he created the Seven Seven Turtles Back Due, and he did his best to predict things, and he would not leave a book in the Dragon Palace for no reason.

Although the bet was lost, it was clear that it was just a cover.

But no matter what he thought, how long he thought about it, he couldn't figure out the deep meaning of Li Qingqiu's move, and as time passed, gradually, he forgot about it.

This secret book has also been lying quietly in the treasure pavilion of the Dragon Palace, and for thousands of years, no one has touched it again.

Until today, he was taken out by the man in front of him.

The old dragon king had a bad premonition in his heart, and this deep meaning should not be today.

No, he's going to crush the threat in the palm of his hand.

————A majestic dragon roar came out of the old dragon king's mouth, and a burst of golden light filled the entire Crystal Palace.

No matter who the person in front of him is, no matter what means he used before, at this moment, he has to die, the old dragon king thinks so surely.

The scales on the golden dragon claws became more and more brilliant, shining brightly, and they more than doubled in size in an instant, and the power of the five fingers became even greater under the traction of the old dragon king's outstretched right hand.

For a moment, the sharp sword momentum was pressed and couldn't raise its head, and gradually retracted into the palm of his hand.

"Yu ......" At the same time that the old dragon king put all his attention, momentum, etc. on the old man in front of him, he naturally ignored the monks on the side.

The moment the momentum that imprisoned them just decreased, Nianxin let out a roar of Buddhism in his mouth, breaking free from the invisible momentum.

Before his injuries were healed, he once again activated the one hundred and eight brown Buddha beads on his chest, emitting a faint pale golden light under the bright gold of the old dragon king.

With a violent step, he rushed towards the center of the storm, more unhesitating than when he plunged headlong into the sea over the thunderous West Sea.

"No ant dares to stretch out its minions to this king. At the moment when Nianxin rushed out, the old dragon king turned his head and looked angrily, his eyes spewed out a foot-long golden light, and his left hand was directly swung out, but it was just an understatement punch, and Nianxin Monk flew out upside down.

The punch that broke through from the boundless momentum was fiercely imprinted on his Buddha beads before Monk Nianxin rushed closer.

As it flew upside down, the beads split in the air, and the seat behind him split into countless pieces.

The unsympathetic son, who was still seriously injured, was only stabilized in the momentum of the old dragon king under the protection of the two daughters, like a fluttering grass.

Feng Xiao's injury is also not light, he can barely save himself, and he can't step forward to help Chen Banyang at all, otherwise, with the current position of the human race, Feng Xiao can also put aside his personal position and step forward to slash the old dragon king.

After solving the bald head in the most direct and simple way, the old dragon king put all his attention on Chen Banyang's body.

The boundless gold directly submerged like the sea.

The sword momentum that was still on the way was completely pressed back.

Change happens in the next moment.

The extremes of things must be reversed, and the sword momentum that pressed the gaze was like a blowout, and it completely erupted.

In the entire crystal palace, a panicked white light was generated, and everyone who was shaking couldn't open their eyes, it was the collision of the sword momentum and the dragon claw.

The white light dissipated, the golden dragon claws shattered, and the entire crystal palace was empty except for people.

There were bursts of wine fragrance in the air, and the crystal wine was like a long snake, drawing a graceful arc, all pointing to a point, all of which poured into the mouth of Chen Banyang, who was standing in the center, with white hair flying and flaxen-colored ragged robes.