True Dragon Heavenly Burial Mountain, on the Dragon Vein Hill, Bowen, Gong Yiyu, Li Sheng, the three of them sat on the ground, closed their eyes, and immersed themselves in the meditation world.

Behind him, Lin Qingxue divided her vitality into three strands and integrated them into the three people to help them recover their wounds!

All three of them belonged to the furious vitality absorption, and the death qi that the blood demon had evolved from was absorbed in just a moment.

The first to wake up was Bowen, whose spiritual sense shrouded hundreds of miles, and felt the power of the vitality rushing around him, and he was even more sure that there must be a reason for everything, and the blood demon must be able to be lured!

"That guy black fat man, he has been with me since he was a child, and their entire Liu clan warlord is also the warlord with the strongest desire to seek power and usurp the throne!

However, after all, my Li clan is an imperial dynasty with a strong background, and he is a warlord alone, and he cannot be overthrown.

Since I was a child, I have used my identity as a prince to suppress the black fat man, this guy is too arrogant and domineering!"

Li Sheng, who woke up, looked ahead, frowned slightly, showed a little worry, and said very resentfully.

Hearing this, Bowen's brows furrowed even tighter!

"Then he is the one who started this matter, yes, if I expected, this matter involves more than just the conflict between you and him!"

"What do you mean......"

"With this guy's identity and strength alone, how could he come into contact with the seal of the Hell Dao, let alone control the power that guides the blood demon!

I'm afraid this qiē was arranged in advance. ”

"According to what you say, the warlord of the Liu clan secretly colluded with the creatures of hell?

Li Sheng looked at Bowen in astonishment, Bowen pondered for a few seconds and nodded.

"There is only one possibility I can guess, the warlord of the Liu clan definitely has the intention of usurping the throne, but no one knows if it is too early to start.

Maybe this is the idea of the black fat man alone, just lucky, and the strength of the family before the usurpation of the throne, so he decided to kill you first!

"Well, it does make sense, his Liu warlord has not come to the court for a while, and it seems that the moment when they seek power and usurp the throne is not far away!

Damn, don't care if you don't usurp the throne, this black fat man is too insidious, I'll kill him later!"

After Li Sheng was unusually calm, he suddenly became agitated, and at this moment, his angry teeth itched at the black fat man, and he wanted to cut him with a thousand knives.

"Oh, no, they're coming right away, and besides, things don't seem to be in our favor. ”

Bowen replied with a smile.

"Compare the number with Lao Tzu, I can't choke him!"

At this time, Gong Yiyu on the side also woke up, this kid was even more straightforward, directly spread the huge picture scroll on the ground, and took out four paintbrushes out of nowhere! ”

This made the blog post on the side dumbfounded.

"Hey, I said...... Didn't you break your paintbrush in the front?"

"Huh? You said that broken brush, that's just an ordinary brush, this time, I brought a dozen, it's fine. ”

"Damn!Then why are you so angry and biting your fingers!!"

"You are stupid, summoning a picture scroll demon beast with blood, the strength can be increased several times! I am too lazy to explain to a retarded person like you, I will let you see what absolute suppression is!"

After that, this guy simply took out four more paintbrushes, operated his spiritual sense, divided the eight strands of vitality, controlled the brushes, and quickly depicted a demon beast on the scroll!

One, two, three...... Ninety-eight, ninety-nine, hundredth!

"That's it! This kind of battle is interesting. ”

Gong Yiyu, who successfully summoned a hundred male lions and demon beasts, was holding three paintbrushes in one hand at the moment, and two paintbrushes were still in his mouth, and his clothes were full of ink that had not dried up. The whole person looks more like a wandering painter.

An army of hundreds of demon beasts stood in front, arranged in an orderly manner, all with new faces, with their bloody mouths open, revealing sharp fangs, full of fighting spirit!

At this moment, Li Sheng was behind Gong Yiyu, and he was completely stunned.

"Damn, this guy, what the is this combat power, it's just terrifying!"

"Well, it's not bad, the strength is not enough, for the time being, you can only create a demon beast in the early stage of the third level, is it enough? Not enough for another hundred?"

Gong Yiyu put away the paintbrush, looked at Bowen and Li Sheng with a wicked smile and said, Bowen and Li Sheng rolled their eyes with a look of disdain.

The army of hundred-headed demon beasts has come out, this Nima is simply a living lion army, and when you go out with this guy in the future, you will still be annoyed by being bullied?

"Ahem, all lions obey!"

Gong Yiyu raised his right hand and shouted loudly, all the male lions were awe-inspiring in an instant, and their faces were extremely stern!

"The group of cultivators in front of you are the enemies of your master, and your master, that is, me, was almost killed by them, do you know what to do?"

!!Woooo

Almost instantly, all the male lions raised their heads to the sky and roared, and the sound of the lion's howl resounded through the sky, reverberating in bursts, endlessly, and then bang, bang, the dull sound of the ground crashing away one after another, and the hundred fierce beasts all showed fierce colors, and swept towards the group of cultivators of the black fat man in front!

"Uh...... This...... Is that the end of it?"

"What else do you want? Another hundred?"

"Uh...... Forget it. ”

"Let's go, let's rest, it is estimated that the True Dragon Conference is about to end, if these people are lucky, they can escape this catastrophe, if they are unlucky, then they can only die in Huangquan, we still don't go too far, so as not to provoke more enemies, but it is not good." ”

"Well, let's go. ”

......

Not far ahead, there were nearly 20 cultivators led by the eldest son of the Liu clan's warlord and the strong man nicknamed the Black Fat Man, and the momentum was immense.

"Liu Gongzi, this time we have the chance to win! Even if these two boys are not killed by the Blood Demon, there are so many of us, are we afraid that we won't be able to kill the three of them?"

"Three ants, they are also worthy of surviving arrogantly in this fittest! Go, kill them with my brother!"

"Let's go!!!Let'!!"

Whew......!!!

At this time, not far ahead, there were bursts of whining sounds, full of bloody battle intent, and the sound of whining was the trembling of the ground, as if the galloping of thousands of troops and horses, and the momentum was magnificent!

"What's that sound?"

The black fat man who stopped asked with a puzzled face.

"It seems to be the howl of a demon beast, and it seems to be more than one. ”

"Uh...... It's not just one head, it's a bunch of ......."

"How do you know?"

The black fat man turned around and asked with a slight anger, and the young man who answered behind him, pale and full of fear, raised his right hand tremblingly and pointed forward.

The black fat man turned around and looked in the direction, and the scene that appeared in his eyes stunned him!

Hundreds of fierce beasts, with blood-red fangs on their faces, attacked fiercely!

Just like on the battlefield, the army of millions of heroes, where the iron hoof is conquered, must be blurred in flesh and blood!

"This Nima...... What's the situation! How can there be so many demon beasts! It's all third-level demon beasts!"

"This ...... This seems to be, the picture scroll demon beast! yes, the picture scroll demon beast!

"Damn, this group of people is so dead! Attacked by the Blood Demon, they are not even dead, and they still have the strength to release so many picture scroll demon beasts! Damn!"

"Uh...... Childe, the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, let's go first......"

"it, a hundred demon beasts, kill it!"

The black fat man holds a giant axe in his left hand and a meteor hammer in his right hand, full of vitality and magnificence, waiting for a battle!

At this time, in the rear, I don't know who called out.

"Kill your sister! So many fierce beasts, still kill! You want to die, Lao Tzu doesn't want to die yet, don't run away quickly!"

After that, this guy turned around and fled into the distance, this sentence also shouted out the hearts of several people present, and several people turned around and left!

"A bunch of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, waste!"

The black fat man is brave by nature, so naturally he can't escape, so he spat and resolutely rushed towards the army of lions!

It's just that...... At the moment when he just stepped forward, a male lion rushed and directly knocked it away, and then a hundred male lions pressed over him, and even the Liu warlord guards behind him also suffered!

The instant crushing, there was no suspense at all, hundreds of lions roared past, the battlefield was in shambles, and the army was defeated!

......

"Uh...... You say, what kind of scene are they now. ”

At the exit of the True Dragon Conference, at the end of the dragon vein, there is a black curtain in front of it, and when the conference ends, the curtain will release black light, and at that time, everyone will be able to go out.

Standing in front of the curtain, Li Sheng looked into the distance and asked curiously.

Bowen shrugged.

"This kind of thing, who knows, but nine times out of ten, it is devastated. ”

"It's not nine times out of ten, it's definitely a fiasco, these lions are third-level demon beasts! And each of them will explode when their strength is exhausted, unless they have a hundred cultivators!, they will definitely die and be injured. ”

Gong Yiyu boasted very confidently.

Dozens of minutes passed, and the black curtain in front of him suddenly sounded, followed by several golden typing flashes.

"Survival of the fittest, the True Dragon Conference, it's officially over!"

The big characters flashed by, and above the curtain, the names of ten people flashed one by one.

Bowen, Gong Yiyu, Li Sheng, Lin Qingxue, and Night Pupil occupy five, which is really the most special survival of the fittest in the past!

The remaining two warlords have a total of three places, plus one surviving son of the family, for a total of nine places.

The last spot, Liu Yuan!

"Damn, this guy, why isn't he dead yet!"

"Uh... It seems that your monster beast is not powerful!!"

"Let's go, turn around and kill him!"

At this moment, Gong Yiyu became extremely angry and excited, and turned around to kill Liu Yuan, Bowen pulled him over helplessly and shouted.

"Don't make a fuss, let's think about how we will escape from the True Dragon Heavenly Burial Mountain later, don't forget, we are killing Yingtian!"

Bowen frowned, once the True Dragon Conference is over!

What he has to face is the entire Win Warlord!