Chapter 690: The Young Demon King

At this moment, Sect Master Wutong, Sect Master Luoyi, Emperor Li Long, War King Li Yuan, Li Xichuan and others all looked at Long Teng and Yan Rou, they were not the Sect Master Ji Junhao who knew the root of Long Teng, and at this moment they felt that it was extremely likely that Long Teng would be abolished by Yan Rou.

Moreover, everyone expects the dragon to be abolished.

The Lingshan Sect has Ji Junhao, a powerhouse in the middle of the Heavenly Saint Realm, which is already very terrifying. It would be terrible if there was an extra dragon with amazing talent.

Yan Rou's eyes were full of excitement about killing a genius boy, she couldn't help but lick her lips with her sharp tongue, and Qianqianyu slapped her hand. This palm forms a hurricane, and this hurricane splits the mountains and rocks, and the momentum is very amazing.

Long Teng saw through her reality because of Yan Rou's palm.

Long Teng saw that Yan Rou's combat power was not strong, and after she awakened the bloodline of the sub-rat, she obviously failed to find a spiritual object that could improve the power of the sub-rat bloodline.

Therefore, she is just a decent Earth Saint Realm cultivator with awakened bloodline, and her attack power is only five cows stronger than that of ordinary Earth Saint Realm cultivators.

So when Yan Rou's hurricane swept to his side, nine ink-colored dragon blood veins appeared on the back of Long Teng's right hand, and the next moment, a huge ink-colored dragon head rushed out from the back of Long Teng's right hand.

It opened its mouth and sucked it, and instantly swallowed Yan Rou's amazing momentum.

"Whoa!"

The next moment, the fifty-meter-long ink-colored dragon rushed out, and it bit down with lightning speed, and Yan Rou rushed in.

"Ah......hh Wow......"

Yan Rou screamed and vomited blood, because the fifty-meter-long ink-colored Chen Dragon, the moment it bit her, it bit the battle armor of the condensed armor of the Zirat Bloodline Divine Beast on her body, and her Zirat Bloodline Divine Beast was killed in an instant.

Bang Bang Bang!

Yan Rou frantically slapped the head of the Ink Colored Dragon with her palm, and at the same time, she also urged the two small suns of the Seal Wheel above her head to burn towards the Ink Colored Dragon.

Yan Rou's crazy palm that was afraid of beating couldn't hurt the ink color Chen Dragon, and the two little suns in her Yin Wheel Condensation Dao were about to burn the ink color Chen Dragon, but they were suddenly grabbed by the two hands.

Yan Rou's eyes widened in horror, and her soul trembled, because Long Teng grabbed the two little suns condensed by her seal wheel with her flesh and blood alone.

Click!

The sound of biting things sounded, Yan Rou felt a huge pain in her waist and abdominal muscles, she looked down and found that the lower half of her body had broken and was falling down, and she was bitten off by the ink dragon.

"No ......"

Yan Rou used her body technique to chase after the lower part of her body, but she couldn't move immediately, because her upper body was swallowed into her mouth by the ink color dragon, and the ink color dragon bit her neck, and she was only able to move with her head still outside.

Long Teng stood on top of the fifty-meter-long ink-colored Chenlong dragon, holding a small sun in one hand, like a demon king.

"This ...... This...... Long Teng even awakened the Nine Chenlong Blood Lines?"

The second prince, Li Hongri, was stunned, and he couldn't speak well.

The eldest prince Li Cheng was in a cold sweat all over his body, he was very glad that he did not offend Long Teng today, otherwise he would definitely die today. The current dragon is a hundred times more terrifying than the dragon four years ago.

The corners of the eyes of the war king Li Yuan couldn't help twitching, and his heart was in a trance, he was also a person who witnessed the rise of Long Teng, when Long Teng entered Long Mountain, he was just a person who awakened a Chen Dragon blood vein, in just a few years, Long Teng has awakened nine Chen Dragon blood veins, how can this not make people jealous?

"What did I see, Senior Brother Long Teng, he also awakened the Nine Chenlong Blood Patterns!"

Liu Feng shouted excitedly.

Jin Wu, Mo Xiaofei, Liu Xiaoqiao, Xiao Tianying, Tian Yiren and others were stunned by shock at this time, and their heads were blank, because Long Teng was so strong that it was even more terrifying than a demon-level genius.

Elder Li Fanlan, Elder Ye Tan, Elder Diao Qing, Elder Qi Qi and the others were stunned at this moment, unable to think.

Ji Yutian was crazy and afraid to hit his head: "Woo woo woo, God, how unfair you are, why can Long Teng awaken the blood vein pattern of the nine dragons, he is even younger than me, ahh......h

Syllable.

Yan Mei hit Ji Yutian on the back of the head, knocking Ji Yutian unconscious again, her soul was terrified, she thought that her son Ji Yutian could easily defeat Long Teng, who turned out to be a young demon king who killed the powerhouse of the Earth Saint Realm in seconds, which was too desperate.

At this moment, Yan Mei could only hope that Nie Zhentian's Old Ancestor would kill Ji Junhao, and then abolish Long Teng by thunder means, otherwise what a terrifying thing it would be to wait for Long Teng to become a Saint Realm cultivator in the future?

The God King Realm can kill the Earth Saint Realm cultivators at the completion stage, if Long Teng becomes a Human Saint Realm cultivator, wouldn't he be able to kill even the Heavenly Saint Realm cultivators?

Sect Master of Void Tong, Sect Master Luoyi, and Emperor Lilong, the cold in their hearts at this time was rising, if Ji Junhao killed Nie Zhentian today, he would have survived. In the future, the Heavenly God Sect is afraid that it will be destroyed in the hands of Ji Junhao and Long Teng, the master and apprentice.

And what they are going to face is the Lingshan Sect, a five-grade sect that is stronger than the Heavenly God Sect.

"Husband save my ......"

Yan Rou's voice was very weak, she didn't dare to escape out of her body, because she was not sure that she would be able to escape the attack of the Moxchen Dragon, and now she could only ask the Heavenly Thief Holy Venerable for help.

The Heavenly Thief Holy Venerable lost his mind for a moment when he saw his fellow Daoist, who was condensed by the dragon and the fifty-meter-long ink-colored Chen Dragon, when he bit off his body. This momentary loss of concentration made Ji Junhao's doppelganger hit him in the right chest, and he almost fell into a dead end.

The Heavenly Thief Saint Venerable was stained with blood at this time, but he stabilized the situation and was not suppressed by Ji Junhao's clone, he roared murderously: "Long Teng, you release my Daoist companion immediately, otherwise this saint will make your life worse than death!"

Long Teng smiled at the Heavenly Thief Saint Venerable, and the next moment the Extreme Yang Flying Sword in Long Teng's body rushed out, piercing Yan Rou's head with a sword, instantly killing Yan Rou's Yuan Shen and killing him.

As soon as Yan Rou died, the two little suns condensed by Yan Rou with the propylene fire seal wheel pattern in Long Teng's hand faded and disappeared.

Under the blood-red eyes of the Heavenly Thief Saint Venerable, Long Teng withdrew the Extreme Yang Flying Sword from his hand, and Yan Rou's body was spit out by the Ink-colored Chen Dragon and fell to the ground.

Everyone was silent at this moment, because it was too easy for Long Teng to kill an Earth Saint Realm cultivator, he didn't even use the seal wheel, he just killed an Earth Saint Realm cultivator with the Ink Color Chen Dragon.

"Ah......h

The Heavenly Thief Holy Venerable roared and shook the sky, and many people's eardrums were shattered.

The Heavenly Thief Saint Venerable was seriously stimulated, and he frantically attacked Ji Junhao's clone, wanting to kill his wife and enemy with his blade.

"Long Teng, go down quickly, and leave it to the teacher here. Ji Junhao said.

Long Teng shook his head and said, "Master, you concentrate on killing Nie Zhentian, this Heavenly Thief Holy Venerable, hand it over to me and your clone to kill." ”

As he spoke, the fifty-meter-long ink-colored dragon under Long Teng's feet roared, taking Long Teng to take the initiative to fly above the void!

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