"I'm fighting with you!"

Jiaolong Supreme's Seven Apertures of Smoke never expected that he had brought a group of helpers and left like this.

It's a pity that in the face of the violent thunder and fierceness, especially the body that is still suffering from the ravages of Jiuyang Zhengang, there is no power to fight back at all.

Rumble!

The Big Mac flew over, grabbed his tail with a shaking hand, and shook the wheel so hard that the ground shook endlessly, and dust and fog rose everywhere.

"Boom, it's weak!"

smashed the Dragon Supreme into a daze, and the Big Mac threw him to the ground at will.

Under Li Chen's almost cruel training all year round, this already fierce giant, the anger on his body is simply rich and can't be dissolved.

If Li Chen hadn't let him fight with that Demon Clan Supreme, he would have caught up with him a long time ago!

As for those demon supremes who escaped, Li Chen had no intention of pursuing them, no matter how strong he was, he didn't have the ability to leave everyone behind.

What's more, if you really want to kill these demon supremes, there will be more strong people provoked, and when the time comes, there will be constant trouble, and it will be him who suffers.

But looking at the current situation, the Jiaolong clan can not get much help, just concentrate on dealing with them!

Swish!

Li Chen took out the demon soul of the Jiaolong Supreme, and sacrificed the direct domineering refining of the Heaven Devouring Martial Soul.

The terrible howl filled the mountains and forests, and the tragic voice made Shen Gongchan frown, and walked aside and didn't want to look at it again.

In the end, it is the girl's family, and there is some taboo in my heart about things that hurt the heavens and the peace of the soul like soul extraction, even if it is an enemy.

"You really look up to me!"

After the tea, Li Chen swallowed the demon soul, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Big brother, what?"

The Big Mac asked as he chewed on the dragon's flesh.

"As I expected, among the Jiaolong clan, the battle saint powerhouses led by Long Yingtian have basically gone to the corpse soul stream at the invitation of the True Martial War Saint.

Most of the remaining powerhouses were also stumped by the back hand arranged by the True Martial War Saint, but this kind of thing could not be done in all aspects after all.

Most of the powerhouses in the demon clan are good at tracking and hunting.

These people are just pawns, I'm afraid we have to face a strong enemy!"

Li Chen's face was a little solemn.

"I can make you a strong enemy now, I'm afraid that even if you can't compare to Long Ao, you won't be much worse than him!"

Shen Gongchan said.

"Big brother, what is that loach of Long Ao, he didn't even enter the eighth order, he is coming, and he just grabbed the wine!"

Big Mac said viciously.

"Long Ao's strength has reached the limit of the seventh order, and with the true dragon bloodline in his body that has not been completely transformed, I am afraid that he will be able to exert a power that is not weaker than the power of the law.

Even against the strong man who has the power of the martial domain, he will not lose much.

If he comes, I will not be afraid.

But in the same rank, those who can be called opponents must not be taken lightly, after all, they all have their own unique knowledge, and they should not be ignored!"

Although Li Chen is quite confident in his own strength, he is cautious by nature, and the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, let alone him!

"Li Chen is right, the world is full of heroes, and the major spirit clans that can stand in the starry sky for hundreds of millions of people have their own special skills.

Just like you, if you weren't young, you would have reached their realm strength sooner or later!"

Shen Gongchan nodded approvingly.

When she said this, she was not only reminding the Big Mac, but also reminding herself.

As a race that was also born with special strength, she also belongs to the gifted Cun Zài in the human race, although she has not shown much strength, but it does not mean that her strength is weak.

But looking at the back then, she was only in the Xuangang Realm, and she was unexpectedly cursed by Li Chen's natal bloodline, and even strong people like the Fengxiang Battle Saint avoided three points, and it took her strength to get rid of the influence, so you know how terrible her talent is.

"Let's go, find a place to rest, it's time to give them some color!"

Li Chen groaned, put away the remains of the two dragons, and flew thousands of miles with the Tiger King, and then the demon dragon sandworm led the three of them into the ground.

In this way, you can hide in the most concealed way, and you can chase and kill as a result.

Although Li Chen is not afraid, he must be careful after all!

Maybe he didn't even realize it, Li Chen, who has always warned himself to be cautious and low-key, adhering to the creed of never taking himself lightly, is full of the kind of excitement in his bones, looking for the thrill of wandering on the edge of danger, and using this to stimulate his potential!

Time flies, half a month has passed!

Puff puff!

Suddenly, there was a series of fine, but clearly audible dense puncture sounds from the dim crypt!

The incomparably hard underground rock wall exploded into dust in an instant, and it spread violently.

"Who?"

The Big Mac stood up, picked up his tomahawk and slashed it.

Jingling!

The sharp and heavy majestic axe blade broke through the air, and instantly slashed into the smoke and dust in the sky, but there was a clanging sound of gold and iron!

"Get out of the way!"

Li Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he dragged the Big Mac back, and blasted out a wild wave!

Buzz!

Layers of dark energy are surging out, continuous, and smoke and dust are swept into it, allowing people to clearly see the range of its veins and flows.

But even so, the iron cyan cold rays that shot out from the opposite side suddenly rushed in under the distortion of countless dark energy waves.

"Dragon and Tiger Town Waste!"

In the face of such a sharp piercing, even Li Chen had to parry with defensive martial arts.

After a rapid resonance of gold and iron, the energy rippled in all directions, and the light and shadow of the dragon and tiger suddenly exploded, forming a hurricane that blew away the smoke and dust in the sky!

"Yes, yes, it's not in vain!"

After the smoke and dust dissipated, a young man wearing a blue and dark power suit with a thin beard at the corner of his mouth slowly walked out.

"Hao Qianting!"

Li Chen took a deep breath, he didn't expect that the Jiaolong clan would be able to invite him!

This outlier in the demon clan, because he has the blood of an ancient fierce beast in his body, has never been accepted by his fellow clans, let alone other demon clans.

Coupled with his talent, he is withdrawn by nature, and he has never bought anyone's account, but he didn't expect to chase this place this time!

"Fuck it!"

The Big Mac scolded in a low voice, but he didn't dare to step forward, with a hint of palpitation in his distress, and lowered his head to caress the tomahawk full of holes.

Just exchanged a move, if it weren't for Li Chen who saw the opportunity and dragged him back earlier, his fate would not be much stronger than a tomahawk!

"Don't say that this seat didn't give you a chance, let's go together!"

Hao Qianthorn said lightly.

"No!"

Li Chen stopped the two of them, with a solemn expression and a hint of expectation, and slowly walked to the center of the cave.

No matter how strong Hao Qianthorn is, he can't be stronger than the eighth-order demon supreme with the martial domain, and it won't let him join forces with others.

Being able to fight against Tianjiao of the same level with similar strength is not an opportunity to verify yourself!

"Hehe, as you wish!"

Hao Qianthorn smiled lightly, and suddenly turned into cyan light and shadow, although it was not happy, but it was unparalleled, and in the strong wind brought up, there was a slaughter!

What's even more terrifying is that as the iron thorn in his hand swings out, there is a power fluctuation at the peak of ten percent of the pulse!