Long Yuanhao Chapter 174 is terrifying

"Tut-tut, this Ten Thousand Demon Valley is not very good! It's not as grand as my ancestral lineage, if it weren't for the old boy Long Teng here, this wouldn't be a demon clan holy land!"

Long Dahu was the first to run to the front of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, feeling like the Earth Emperor had come to a beggar's den.

"Why is there no movement? It can't be in the wrong place! It's just an ant nest and ants guarding the house!"

Li Shaoyang felt a little weird, the aura here is rich and the scenery is pleasant. Although it is called the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, but I have not seen a demon clan, although it is a valley, it is not completely open-air, and it can be attacked and defended.

"The Holy Land of the Demon Clan, only the most honorable Demon Clans and the licensed little monsters can enter, and other Demon Clans cannot enter. Besides, there are all strong people in this Ten Thousand Demon Valley, wouldn't it be a bit chicken to be guarded by someone. Yang Dao said confidently.

After thinking about it carefully, Li Shaoyang couldn't help but sigh: Your uncle is really a genius!

"Lao Zhou, they should have arrived a long time ago, maybe they have already started to do it, let's sneak in and sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, and see what the situation is!" Of course, Yang Daoyi can't go in directly, this is not in line with his strong style.

For example, if you go to greet someone for the New Year, and someone else is just halfway through eating, and you suddenly go in, this situation is somewhat abrupt. Therefore, being a man does not follow the usual path, and sneaking in is the essence!

"Ahem, ahem, that big tiger! It's hard to sneak in. There is a great god here, and you know his strength, so ......... You know!" Yang Daoyi rubbed his hands and looked at Long Dahu. The meaning couldn't be more obvious!

Although the strength has not yet fully recovered, the law is better than in the past. If he is allowed to hide, I'm afraid even Long Teng won't be able to sense it.

"It's good to say, it's good to say! Just walk in in a moment. As he spoke, Long Dahu opened his chest, revealing his chest, and pulled out two bloody red dragon scales from the side of his heart. It not only contains the dragon power of the Divine Dragon's Origin Law, but also permeates a large amount of luck.

"Ahem, return me when you're done with it! It takes a hundred thousand years of national fortune for Cangyun to condense such a heart scale. What about the preciousness? In the immortal body, in the growth of the divine soul, a dragon scale is enough to deceive the Heavenly Dao! The best divine object for home travel when going out. With it, the heavens are blinded, and it is imperceptible to Hengyu. Rest assured. "Long Dahu is very reluctant, this is all good things!

But it's a bit strange to think about it! If the thousand-year-old national fortune is condensed into one, then the Cangyun country will be almost 900,000 years old, so it is: a ten...... Hundred...... Nearly 900 pieces. The soul is immortal, and the dragon scales are eternal, so to speak.........

One word: buckle!

"A good thing, no matter how big the cause and effect is, it can only avoid deduction by others, but this small dragon scale is directly comparable to a 'blinding method'. In other words, I stood directly at Longteng, and Longteng couldn't see me before?" Li Shaoyang pulled his face and smiled slightly, and now he smiled more and more smoothly.

"Of course, don't be cowardly!" Long Dahu patted his chest on the ticket, Yang Daoyi and Li Shaoyang looked at each other and smiled, probably thinking of a piece.

"How do you use this? Hurry!" Li Shaoyang said urgently.

"Just keep it in your heart, it's very simple!" Long Dahu said lightly, the mist around him floated, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I'm crying, am I? No? That's the effect of you bringing it on! If I don't want to, you won't even hear a word! hehe. Long Dahu appeared next to Li Shaoyang again in an instant, smiling.

"After the two of you bring it, the three of us can communicate at will and know each other without fear of inconvenience. Long Dahu was quite proud, so he quickly let the two of them put it on.

So a moment later, three people appeared in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons who were supposed to exist but didn't exist.........

"Under the Nine Shadows! Huangquan Hometown! Gods and Demons Are Immortal! Fight Against Death!" In the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, Mu Yanrong sat cross-legged on a transparent and colorless lotus flower, fiddling with the obscure Dharma seal in her hand. He recites a terrifying incantation. There was a shadow behind her.

"Do the Nine Shadows and Yellow Springs really exist? If they exist, then what is death? If they don't exist, why do those who have lost their true lives appear? I can't see through it! I can't see through it!" The old turtle in the Ten Clans sighed softly.

This "Nine Ghost Gods and Demon Records" was also famous in their time, but it was a pity that the person in the Lan Cong Palace did not know where to go. Even the people of Lancong Palace can only draw scoops according to the gourd, but they can't know the principle.

"Ah...... Whining...... "As the demonic aura behind Mu Yanrong became thicker and thicker, many people in the audience had already heard the ghost's roar.......

In the array, Mu Yanrong became more and more peaceful, and the yin qi behind her gradually became stronger.

"Interesting! Interesting! I felt something incredible! If this girl was stronger, like us, I am afraid that it would invite great terror. However, today she is still very weak, and what she summoned is only the existence of the two realms of Kaiyuan and Xuan. I can't understand them all!"

Among the ten clans, the ancestor of the Baiju clan whispered, this clan is detached in nature, maybe he really sensed something.

Although there is no real terrifying thing behind Mu Yanrong, everyone with strong spiritual sense is ready.

On the side of the Lan Cong Palace, Mu Chen was silent, but Zhou Konghao's blood-colored thunderbolt had already walked away, enveloping all the hundred disciples on his side.

"Gentlemen, disturb the eternal sleep! Today in exchange for compassion for the heavens and people! Please fight for me!"

Mu Yanrong pointed at the sky, the heavens and the universe were full of anger, a black abyss was generated out of thin air, and countless demons rushed out of the black abyss, endlessly, each of which had Kaiyuan cultivation, and in an instant, there were no less than twenty demon shadows.

Mu Yanrong sat alone on the colorless lotus platform, her body gradually became transparent, and a blood-red heart at the mouth of her heart kept beating, lingering with an indescribable glimmer.

These glimmers not only nourish the shadows as nourishment, but also protect the summoners in a strange way, allowing them to understand the cause.

At this moment, except for Long Teng, everyone at the scene had solemn faces. If you use one word to describe "Nine Ghost Gods and Demon Records", it can only be said to be weird.

"That's, my comrade from my youth!" said the Ten Clans, the Turtle spoke again, pointing to a demon shadow and trembling.

That demon shadow is a turtle the size of a small mountain, only the strength of Kaiyuan peak, even if he dies, but he still has a strange door, and every step is amazing, which is unforgettable at a glance. It's just that at this moment, he has no senses, and the aura of death around his body is pervasive, which is extremely terrifying.

Don't talk about the ancestor of the Xuangui Clan, everyone here except for Long Teng is all shocked.

They all know this person, an existence 60,000 years ago, who died unexpectedly when he was young, his true spirit was destroyed, and his soul became earth. But now he was summoned.

"That is the Holy Spirit of the Feng Clan from 30,000 years ago! The Young Master of the Barbarian Bear from 50,000 years ago, and ........." The ancestor-level creatures of the older generation continued to emerge in the form of demon shadows. Stirring!

"Turtle, it's up to you!" among the remaining eight teenagers, someone called out to the young man of the Xuan Turtle Clan.

Xuan Turtle nodded, and the eight doors moved in unison, accompanied by the strongest blows of the major masters, and pressed towards Mu Yanrong.

"Howling~" The gloomy aura permeated a radius of a hundred miles, and the twenty strong spirits screamed in Mu Yanrong's words, and they all attacked the eight gates. Only the necromancer of the Xuan Tortoise clan hunched up a colorless lotus flower and sat in the center.

Among the eight gates, the feathers of the Dapeng clan were burned to ashes by the creatures of the Feng clan with a faint blue flame. These creatures were originally dead things, and when the Feng Clan's Holy Spirit broke through the feathers, they ignored the taboo of death and hit the proud youth of the Dapeng Clan. It was accompanied by a shocking bite from a three-headed dog.

"Ahh

Ensuingly, the fire burned his body, and the beautiful hair of the young man of the Peng clan was burned away. The body was also badly injured.

At the moment of life and death, the young man of the Peng tribe released a golden feather. The golden lines in the feathers form a golden-winged roc bird. Ninety thousand miles of those who shake the horns of the sheep, thousands of miles of divine wings destroy everything. suppressed all yin and evil, and finally broke the erosion of the divine soul and the blow of flames.

However, in the end, the Peng boy was defeated, and the sleek and swarthy birdman was talking about him. dragged his wounded body and left in shame.

Only the ancestor of the Peng clan knew that if it weren't for the last golden feather, it would be difficult for this leader in his clan to survive.

"It's not like a necromancy, it's like something else. The white horse ancestor's eyes were shining with gold, and he saw some doorways.

At this moment, there was still something unbelievable happening in Qimen, and the big turtle carrying Mu Yanrong took a slow step forward, but this seemingly simple step directly shattered all the formation tortoise shells of the young people of the Xuan Tortoise Clan. This big turtle can be said to be the same way of their ancestor, and his understanding of Qimen is definitely far beyond that of later generations, and it seems to be a simple step, but it is already a must.

"Impossible! Just one step!" shouted the young man of the Xuangui Clan, casually throwing a few tortoise shells into it, trying to reconstruct the Qi Gate, but it was useless.

"Who is this necromancer when he was alive? Looking at the entire Xuan Turtle clan, such an existence can be said to be a peak!"

"Turtle grandson, stand down! It's not an exaggeration to call him an old ancestor. The Turtle Ancestor said with a grin, and the eyebrows that were a foot long in his eyes gradually distorted.

The word 'turtle grandson' is a bit remarkable, laugh to death!

Xuangui left in shame, this game seems to be stable, but in fact it is not fair at all! It used to be nine big fights and one, but now it has become more than twenty fights and nine! They are all at the ancestral level. Pathos!

Without saying a word, Mu Yanrong drove the big turtle and continued to move forward, tearing down a colorless lotus flower with her hand and throwing it in an instant. The colorless lotus petals were like a blow from the sky, and they directly suppressed the big monkey of the Demon Ape Clan.

Killing the sky requires strength, and without strength, no matter how loud the slogan is, it will be in vain.

"This lotus flower is weird! How can it be defeated? Impossible! howling...... Haha!" the monkey shouted.

"This lotus flower is transformed by my mind, and I can suppress the heart ape, let alone you wild monkey!" Mu Yanrong said coldly.

Cultivation, the most difficult thing is the heart, if a person can subdue his own heart and defeat the heart ape, then this person will have few opponents at the same level.

"Ape, step aside! I want to thank others for not killing!" "Demon Ape Ancestor drank back his own descendants. As an older generation, he naturally knows what the heart ape is. It's the nemesis of their demon ape lineage! Strong combat power and weak mental strength are the only weakness of their clan.

"Let's solve the rest of the few together!" Mu Yanrong didn't want to consume it, so she directly let the Twenty Demon Shadows break everyone's strength with brute force.

Under the group beating, the reckless ox broke its horns, the green dragon mistook its bones, the fairy phoenix broke its wings, and the white horse lost its hooves! gluttonous sealing! The supreme law was in a mess, and there were dead spirits that were completely destroyed, after all, not every one of them was so strong. There are also ten tribes of people who spilled blood, and under the siege of these necromancy, they are also embarrassed and abnormal, and their lives are on the verge of death.

"Defeated! Completely defeated! You all retreat!" Mu Yanrong shook his head, the jade foot stepped on the colorless lotus, the lotus flower closed and returned to the atrium, all the black shadows retreated in unison, and the faces of the few people who were beaten were very ugly, and their bodies were also extremely seriously injured. was carried down directly by the clansmen......

As Mu Yanrong retracted her heart, the black abyss vibrated like a suction, shattering some kind of shackles. A very small number of weak people were sucked into the black abyss, while the strong ones of the ancestor level lost control.

For a while, the anger skyrocketed, and he rushed towards both sides, and even the big turtle under Mu Yanrong's feet began to run wild, but because he didn't have the wisdom, he couldn't help her at all.

"It's easy to please God, it's hard to send God! Tut-tut, it's good that it's just a small role, if it's a big one, it's not fun. The bald Zhou Konghao said a cool word.

Anyway, he has to be on guard, the bloody thunderbolt protects everyone, and the Kaiyuan-level dead spirits can't avoid it, and they are congenitally restrained.

This is a headache for those people of the demon clan.

At this moment, the nine-tailed fox lady among the ten clans smiled, and the nine-tailed sky reached the sky, and everything was completely solved at once. Even the big turtle at Mu Yanrong's feet was ruthlessly destroyed.

The Nine-Tails continued to attack strongly, and with one tail crossing the sky, it smashed into the black abyss, crushing this fellow Dao, and then there was no more.........

"The little girl can't do it! I can't hold down the coffin board of these things! I can't use it indiscriminately when I grow up!" the old fox admonished deeply.

"The one who created this method is also gone, isn't it, you Lan Cong Palace still dare to let people practice such evil skills, aren't you afraid that one day it will be over?"

Everyone in the world thought that the person had a good death, but they didn't know that the woman who created the "Nine Ghost Gods and Demons" disappeared and became a mystery.

"That person's disappearance has nothing to do with this exercise, don't talk nonsense, this is about the secrets of the Lan Sect Palace, and I can't say it, and I ask Daoyou to respect yourself!" Zhou Konghao, as a true powerhouse, naturally has an identity and can talk to this fox spirit.

It's just that Long Teng nodded and said, "Is it about the years? You also want to get a piece of the pie?"

Everyone couldn't understand, but Zhou Konghao and Mu Chen were throbbing in their hearts.

Unspeakable, unspeakable.

"Hehe, don't talk about this, the women in this game don't let the eyebrows, and they will overwhelm the ten parties with their own strength. Not bad, not bad. Long Teng was full of praise.

Continued, some of the ten clans came out one after another, and there were also disciples on the side of the Lan Cong Palace, each with their own victories and defeats.

The hundred-hundred-person competition, the demon clan side has the advantage, and the demon clan is exhausted, but there are still nine people on the Lan Gong side who have not yet made a move.

"It's embarrassing! I said that I should be low-key, and I picked ten at once, this is good, the score is low, but there are still people left, how can I do it?" Ye Ze pursed his lips, meaning that Mu Yanrong was strong.

"It's not easy to fill in the gap between five people! But I have a solution. "Long Teng has a word first, if there is such a situation, it must be counted on his head.

"I self-proclaimed cultivation, you Lan Cong Palace nine people together, if someone can touch a single hair of my hair, this whole big competition even if you win, very fair I think, do you Lan Cong Palace have any objections?" Long Teng spoke, the conditions were tempting.

It's not to win, but to touch a hair of his hair, you must know that what Lancong Palace brings out is first-class, and it is impossible for the nine people to not touch a hair of Longteng together.

"Long Shuai is so courageous, I took this good thing Mu Chen......! You and you go with you, and you will meet the best of Long Shuai!" Mu Chen pointed to the nine people who did not fight, and asked them to go and turn over Long Teng.

The nine people were silent and stepped forward directly.

"Don't bully you, fight at the same level, let you come first, just touch one of my hairs. Long Teng waved his hand, he didn't like to be bored. If you speak, you may be polite, but you can't fight like this.

"The old boy can! so arrogant!" After the three of Long Dahu came in, they directly saw Long Teng pretending to be thirteen bullying the juniors.

Just ask: What about the face?

"This game can only make Long Teng lose, only in this way can you make your road easier. Therefore, as he said, move his hairs. Got it, boy!" said the old god of the dragon and the tiger.

Since Long Teng could say that, it proved that he must be able to crush the nine people, which means that Lan Cang Palace would almost definitely lose.

So the three of them are going to change the fact of this.

"Ahem, let's do this by the two of us young people, and you old man will be responsible for letting go of the wind!" Long Dahu pointed to Yang Daoyi and said.

Yang Daoyi: "it, it, it, it, it, you are a young man, I am an old man?" Yang Dao said three times in a row to express his indescribable mood at the moment.

"Ahem, ahem, don't care about these details! Anyway, you're the oldest, and your cultivation is the most volatile, so you're not suitable for doing things at close range. Long Dahu coughed dryly, a little embarrassed.

"Let's see the situation before we go down, what if we run into hair? Li Shaoyang said ghostly.

Long Dahu nodded in agreement and watched from the wall.

In the field, Long Teng was silent, and walked towards the nine people step by step, strolling leisurely like mortals.

Some of the nine people took the lead in attacking, turning their long swords into thousands of sword qi and stabbing at Long Teng.

Long Teng raised his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the sword qi scattered, turning into nothingness.

And the front end of that sword qi was still more than fifty zhang away from him.

The name of Long Shuai is terrifying