"It's really worthy of the name of the flood, flooding everywhere, a barren."

Leaving Kunlun, decades passed quickly.

Huang Long came to a bare mountain range, saw a cyan spirit stone dozens of zhang tall on the top of the mountain, turned his eyes, probed carefully, and after making sure that there was no danger, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned over and lay on the spirit stone.

In the past, when I was in Kunlun, although I knew that my luck was not good, I felt that it was okay, but I couldn't get treasures.

But now that it's out, I know what bad luck is.

As I walked, all of a sudden, a volcano erupted......

When I was tired, I wanted to find a place to lie down, and I cracked on the spot, landslides, and mudslides......

When he was thirsty, he lowered his head and drank some water, but when he looked at the crystal clear water, it turned out to be poisonous, making his Taiyi Jinxian's body hurt for half an hour......

There has been no shortage of natural disasters of all kinds.

As for man-made disasters, basically, every ten years, when you meet a group of people who are competing for spiritual objects, and then you see him, you will take him as a target and attack him together, and then during the attack, the spiritual flowers and plants will also automatically wither due to some force majeure reasons.

Anyway, there is nothing good other than being attacked.

Thinking of this, Huang Long couldn't help but sigh and looked at the lotus flower in his left hand, is this the price of maintaining the good fortune of the ten petals?

Although this tenth petal is not known when it appeared.

But I have gone through so many hardships, encountered all kinds of natural disasters, been chased by wolves, called by birds, and have not learned anything about the whereabouts of Kongtong Yin.

Said that all the way to the west, what about the organic fate?

Is it not enough to suffer losses?

Thinking to himself, a huge black shadow rushed straight towards the Yellow Dragon like a meteor, menacing and containing amazing terrifying power.

Huang Long's powerful instinct, which had been forged through countless dangers, immediately reacted, and with a wave of one hand, he intercepted the impact object containing terrifying power in mid-air, and when he saw the other party clearly, his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly, it was a small earth dragon with a head similar to his bloodline.

However, the cultivation is only at the level of a mere true immortal.

And he was covered in wounds, and the wounds were filled with a thick turbidity that devoured flesh and blood and hurt the soul.

After the little dragon was stopped by Huang Long, he turned the dragon head with difficulty, looked at Huang Long and said, "Run!" The demons are coming! ”

"Demons?" Huang Long raised his eyebrows, back then, the Western Demon Ancestor Luo Hu instigated the turmoil of the three clans, intending to destroy the three clans and dominate the flood and famine, and his subordinates were collectively called the demon clan.

But weren't these demons wiped out by their ancestors a long time ago?

Where did the demons come from?

"Yo! And there's more. I thought that a little dragon was not enough to eat, but I didn't expect to meet a Taoist again. There is no turbidity, and it can be eaten by people who are not of my race. ”

At this moment, a flirtatious voice sounded.

Huang Long looked over and saw the hills in the distance, two big men who were four feet tall and had a waist circumference of ten feet walked out barefoot, stepping on the earth, surrounded by thick turbidity, and their sturdy bodies were filled with the power of qi and blood like rivers, as if two divine beasts were coming.

The footsteps are windy, and one step at will is several miles, stepping in front of Huanglong.

"Wicans?"

Huang Long raised his eyebrows, but he knew what this so-called demon was.

One of the masters of this catastrophe, the Wu clan.

Pangu's blood was transformed, the earth was nurtured by the turbidity of the earth, and the essence of the earth was obtained when he was born, but because he was polluted by the turbidity, he could not cultivate the primordial spirit with his soul attached to the body, and specialized in cultivating the body.

Fierce and aggressive, with a brutal personality.

However, it is different from the Huanglong Memory Flood novel, which is called the Wu Clan.

Although the origin is the same, the twelve demon gods call themselves the Pangu clan, and they are the authentic bloodline of Pangu, the master of this heaven and earth.

And the rest of the races are the food created for them by their Pangu Father, and they are the inferior races that should be hunted and devoured by them by nature.

With the power of one race, crush all the nations.

If there is no conflict of interest, such as Zhen Yuanzi and other plants and trees that are not on the Demon God's diet, call these the descendants of the Demon God, or the Demon God Clan.

And the ten thousand races that they included in the recipe were called demons.

Even compared to Rahu's righteous demons, they were more disgusted and fearful of this new demon race.

Because although Rahu's demon clan is brutal, if you can't beat it, you can actually join it, and many ethnic groups voluntarily fell into demons back then.

And the Demon God Clan, by bloodline.

You don't even have the Pangu bloodline, what are you, you don't even have the qualifications to be a minion, only as a food.

Join? Do you deserve it too?

"Witches? What is the broken title? You lowly race, the ancestral gods created you to wait for us to wait for food, but you still dare to resist and give us a name, I really don't know who gave you the guts? ”

A big man's face was disdainful, full of disdain.

"Don't take the low chirp of the ants to heart. Horizontal and vertical are going to die, but I don't know what kind of demon incarnation it is. However, there is no clear spirit of plants, it is not a plant, it is always meat, and it can be eaten. The other big man smirked, his eyes looking at Huang Long unscrupulously, as if he were looking at fish on a chopping board.

Huang Long's face sank suddenly, originally he felt that he was arrogant enough in the Kunlun lineage, but he didn't expect to meet even more arrogant today, but thinking that he was alone and lucky, after all, he still took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "The poor Dao is the Kunlun lineage, the next disciple of the Yuan Shi Tianzun Throne, I hope that the two Taoist friends will give Kunlun a face and let go of this little dragon." ”

"Phew! If you are a quasi-saint, our brother may be able to give you some face. But Kunlun's group of cultivators who are cultivating pure qi and waste will swallow it. The big man laughed fiercely, roared angrily, and the turbidity in the sky churned, turning into a thirteen thousand zhang demon god, with a green face and fangs, scarlet hair, and a murderous aura.

"What the younger brother said is very much, my father has never been disgusted with Kunlun, we take his dragon head to go, and my father will be happy, and I may be able to get a drop of my father's essence blood at that time." Another big man also laughed loudly, the turbidity around his body was like an ocean rolling, a statue of the demon god wearing golden scales and wings condensed, and a wisp of incomparable Gengjin power filled the heavens and the earth, sealing time and space to prevent the Yellow Dragon from escaping.

He punched again, as if the mountains were overturning, shocking and roaring, Taiyi was mysterious, domineering and strong.

"Things that can be solved with your mouth, you have to do them one by one." The yellow dragon stood still and sighed, and then a bright yellow light rose, and a nine-day dragon phantom hovered out, a dragon groan, the heavens and the earth were frightened, the eyes were wide, and the supreme majesty flowed, and the turbidity in the sky, although the momentum was great, it was strongly suppressed by this yellow dragon and retreated.

Falling to the ground, the little earth dragon who was no one paying attention to it at the moment saw the phantom of Ying Long flying out of Huanglong's body, and immediately trembled, and couldn't help but tremble violently because of excitement, almost instinctively wanting to shout out an emperor.

It's just that the true immortal cultivator was directly stunned at this time.

I saw the figure of Huang Long rise vertically, turning into a streamer, instantly bypassing the demon god in front of him, and rushing towards a demon god behind.

The demon god is good at fighting, and once he fights, he will get carried away and blow himself up, one by one more simply than the other.

The Taiyi cultivator in front of him can't take it down easily, but this golden immortal in the back is much easier to bully.

Solve one first.

One step to the side of the little demon god, one palm raised, a Hongmeng initial, earth-shattering domineering will emerged from the body, and slapped out with a thunderous momentum.

"Be careful!"

The demon god who was dodged by Huang Long sensed the aura on Huang Long's body, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly reminded.

And the little demon god was not afraid, roared angrily, rolled the turbid air, and burst out with a punch.

The way of Pangu, only advance and not retreat, when you hear the battle, you will be happy, and when you meet the enemy, you will go up!

"Boom~"

There was a loud bang, and the sky was full of flesh and blood.

Splitting the Heavenly Divine Palm + Taiyi Cultivation VS Casual Strike + Golden Immortal Cultivation.

It's really hard to lose.

"No!" The demon god looked at his own brother who died tragically, roared angrily, and saw Huang Long reach out with one hand, grab the fragile transparent soul of the little demon god, and then crush it.

Soul-inducing, breaking its reincarnation, routine operation, although there is no reincarnation yet.

And the cultivation of the demon god clan does not cultivate the soul, and if he is killed like this, the soul will be wasted, normally the cultivation is hopeless, and it is estimated that it will not be long before it will naturally disappear, but there is no big mistake in being careful, and the future lord of the underworld is the boss of this group of guys.

Sighing, the blood in the sky suddenly changed, and at a speed beyond Huang Long's reaction, it attached itself to the back of Huang Long's right hand, forming a blood-colored axe pattern, exuding an ominous killing aura.

The yellow dragon's mana drove away, but it was difficult to shake it in the slightest, and his brows couldn't help but be nervous, but he heard the demon god roar angrily.

"Despicable ants, dare to commit the following crimes, the sin is unforgivable!"

The living demon god roared again and again, as if the yellow dragon had committed an unforgivable sin, his body swelled, growing ten feet tall, and the turbidity was boiling like an ocean, exuding a breath that made thousands of living beings tremble, and the little earth dragon on the side was awakened by life, and was so frightened that he fainted, and before he fell unconscious, his heart was still terrified.

"Cut! If I don't kill me, you won't kill me. Huang Long sneered, isn't this demon god cultivating turbidity qi and cultivating to the point that his brain is sick?

"To be slain by us is the glory of you lowly creatures! Dare to resist! The demon god roared angrily, and with a punch, the mountains shook, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Huanglong's body roared in response to the dragon's phantom, the dragon was shocked, and there were Qingyun surrounding, a ball of clear air, peaceful and heroic, a punch in the front, and a palm to split the sky!

The two fists struck each other, and the bodies of the demon god and the yellow dragon trembled violently.

The demon god was frightened, he didn't expect that there were monks in this world who could compete with their demon god clan, in the same realm, without magic weapons, their demon god clan has always been respected, this little dragon can actually stop it!

It was only very soon that this astonishment was replaced by anger, and the despicable thing actually committed the following crimes, killing other people, and deserving of them!

Huang Long was also secretly frightened, fortunately, he solved one first, otherwise he might really cause chaos on the side if he started to do it.

Is this the catastrophe of Taiyi?

So, come on!

The yellow dragon roared, the phantom of the dragon roared, the earth light soared to the sky, and when a person stood on the earth, there was a steady stream of earth yuan power surging, and another divine fire flew out.

Golden Jade Divine Flame.

Yuan Shi Tianzun personally passed on the divine fire, complementing each other with the six Ding Xuangong, absorbing the true fire of the sun, the power is domineering, directly burning the demon god, the way of the five elements, and overcoming gold with fire!

The demon god was in pain, but he was not afraid, but bullied forward, faced the difficulties, and fought to the death, this is the spirit of their demon god clan!

The battle was fought again and again, and I don't know how long the battle lasted.

Huang Long and the Demon God were both a little exhausted, and then Huang Long took out an elixir refined by Shi Bo in the surprised gaze of the Demon God, and swallowed it in one gulp, and immediately his injuries were greatly reduced, and his mana was full.

The Demon God's eyes widened, full of incredulity, you shameless!

Huang Long slashed over with another Heaven Splitting God Palm, staggered by, and killed directly!

I have the backstage, I have the pills, what's wrong with my drugs?

If you have the ability, you can also knock it.

The demon god vomited blood and fell, and before he died, he roared with boundless resentment: "Don't be happy, despicable ants, the mark of killing gods, you are the common enemy of my Pangu clan, and you will punish all your relatives and friends!" ”