"You ......"

As soon as Huang He woke up, he found a tall figure standing beside him, looking up and down, his eyes gradually occupied by crazy surprise, "The strongest blood corpse in the world, haha, the strongest blood corpse in the world!

Yellow Crane opened his arms and rushed forward excitedly, wanting to give his masterpiece the warmest hug.

"Smack!"

A loud slap sounded out of thin air, resounding for thousands of miles.

Feng Budu was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his face with his hands, the light flashed in his eyes, and he watched the yellow crane fall from the sky like a top, and directly drilled into the hard square, leaving only one head exposed.

"One thousand two hundred and sixty-three and a half circles!"

Feng Budu's eyes were black, his body felt empathy, and he couldn't help but beat a fierce spirit.

Long Aotian withdrew his palm, lowered his head and said coldly: "Mole ant, do you know that you are wrong?"

Yellow Crane's eyes were full of stars, and his dizzy head was still forcibly poured into the wrong voice by Long Aotian. But after this slap, the whole person was beaten stupid, where was there still time to reflect on his mistakes, just nodded instinctively.

"You will follow me from now on......" Long Aotian said again.

"Hold the grass, is this to take Huang He under his command?" Feng Budu's face was full of disbelieving, but Long Aotian's next words to Huang He made him scold his mother again.

“...... Every time the sun rises and sunset, he consciously comes to me to receive the punishment! If he dares to fall down once, he will be punished tenfold, and he will not be spared!"

The yellow crane nodded like a chicken pecking rice, as if he hadn't figured out what was going on.

"Hold the grass!" Feng Budu scolded in his heart, "God, come and comment, this is a dead pervert, not to mention the dead people, and torture people every day! Twice a day, ouch, I'll ...... Although Huang Lao Ghost has done all the evil things, isn't this a bit too much!"

The wind was stunned.

After cleaning up the yellow crane, Long Aotian's eyes fell on him and looked at him carefully.

Feng Budu was very worried in his heart, but he was helpless, he could be regarded as practicing "Dragon Slaying Gong", and now he should be one of the three people in this world. Dao is born one, life is two, and the end is the third is a little embarrassing, which is one of all things.

Long Aotian's eyes were like the gods of judgment, and he asked, "Are you a descendant of the Long family?"

"It's not. Feng Budu replied.

"Then that's fine. Long Aotian said again.

"Senior, what does this mean?" the wind did not cross, but felt a chill down his spine.

Long Aotian sneered and said, "The dragon slaying skill is a technique I created for the descendants of the Long family, and the dragon hunting arrow is also prepared for the descendants of the Long family, do you know what the consequences of stealing from my Long family are?"

Feng Budu's breathing stopped at that moment, and it was a coincidence that he practiced dragon slaying at the beginning, which also won the approval of the dragon sword, and the dragon hunting bow had already been integrated with himself, and Long Aotian couldn't tolerate him if he asked like this.

"What are you going to do?" he asked.

"Since you dare to use my Long family's things, you will naturally return them intact!" Long Aotian raised his arm, and the wind did not cross only to feel that the air around him suddenly froze, and the devastating pressure squeezed towards him.

"Ahh......h

Feng Budu had no premonition, and was suddenly crushed by the force he couldn't understand, and all the bones in his body were shattered at this moment, and he couldn't help but let out a huge painful sound and collapsed to the ground.

But it didn't end there.

Long Aotian only let out a miserable scream when he saw that the wind was not crossing, and he couldn't help frowning, his divine sense passed over to make sure that this little monk still had breath, and he said strangely in his heart: "It is rare to be able to endure such pain, and it is rare to have such perseverance and look at the cultivation world, no wonder it can be fused with dragon hunting arrows!"

However, Long Aotian only sighed slightly in his heart, he was by no means an easy person to be compassionate, so he fell in front of Feng Budu in a flash, and the majestic golden Xuan Qi rushed out from the palm of his hand, completely enveloping Feng Budu, and the Xuan Qi turned into countless tiny scalpels and rushed into Feng Budu's skin.

The Dragon Hunting Arrow was cast by Long Aotian ten thousand years ago, and it was precisely because of this that he understood that once the Dragon Hunting Arrow was smelted, it was extremely difficult to refine it again, and it would be troublesome to accidentally destroy the Dragon Hunting Arrow.

So he was extra careful!

This kind of thing is like extracting a small piece of refined iron from an ordinary iron ore, which requires extremely high craftsmanship, but for every refiner, all he thinks about is how to refine that piece of refined iron, and things other than refined iron can only become worthless slag.

Feng Budu is that piece of ore, at this time he has lost his human form, he was almost crumpled into a ball, the blood all over his body fluctuated involuntarily under the skin, every cell was gently broken by Long Aotian's overwhelming Xuan Qi, and the golden light inside reintegrated into the Xuan Vein under the guidance of Long Aotian's Xuan Qi, and continued to converge.

As this "operation" continued, the golden light of Feng Budu's limbs gradually dimmed, and gradually condensed into a small golden arrow at his veins.

A faint smile gradually appeared on the corner of Long Aotian's mouth, and he continued to manipulate the Xuan Qi to converge towards the small arrow, which gradually condensed into an entity, emitting a brilliant golden light, projecting through the flesh and skin of the wind.

"Condensation!"

Long Aotian let out a sonorous and powerful low shout, and the small arrow completely condensed at the dantian vein where the wind did not cross. Long Aotian pointed at him like a sword, and with a sharp lift of his sword finger, the small golden arrow directly cut through the wind-swept dantian, rushed out, and fell into his hand.

"Intact!"

Long Aotian looked at the golden arrow in his palm, his brows slowly lowered, and then his eyes fell on Feng Budu's body again, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes. "There is even a bow, hehe, it is actually made of such a heavenly treasure as the beard of the green dragon, but unfortunately the casting technology is really inferior, hum, it is a waste for such treasures to fall on you, it is better for me to collect and improve the refinement today, and play its due role!"

Feng Budu's mind was blank, he didn't know what was going on, his consciousness gradually weakened, and he faintly heard that Long Aotian was going to seize the dragon hunting bow.

The Dragon Hunting Bow did not belong to Long Aotian, it was jointly forged by him and Master Sun, and even the Green Dragon Whisker was obtained by accident in Qinglong Mountain. He actually realized a little bit why Long Aotian was called "one of the three evils" by the cultivation world back then, and now it seems that he has indeed not wronged him a little bit.

Not long after, a cyan light broke out from the wind and crossed the dantian again, and fell into Long Aotian's hands.

Long Aotian looked down at Feng Budu and frowned. At this time, the light in Feng Budu's eyes had begun to dissipate, and his heartbeat was already extremely slow.

"Why aren't you dead?" Long Aotian was a little angry, in his eyes, everyone in the world was an ant, and he was domineering in his eyes, and he couldn't see him resist in his eyes, which would be the biggest insult and offense to him.

Undoubtedly, the wind did not cross the river and violated his dignity.

"The Sheshen Sword is a treasure of my Long family, how can I allow an ant like you to get my hands on it?" Long Aotian raised his hand and fell mercilessly towards Feng Budu.

However, at this moment, the heavens and the earth suddenly emitted a strange and powerful fluctuation, Long Aotian's pupils shrank suddenly, and the palm that had fallen half suddenly changed direction, turning around and hitting behind him.

As soon as Long Aotian turned around, he saw a huge black shadow falling from the sky behind him, it was actually the sarcophagus, he couldn't help but be furious in his heart, and the strength in front of his palm just came out, and three more forces were issued, one higher than the other, and there was a tendency to overwhelm the mountains and seas.

The sarcophagus was obviously extraordinary, and it was hit by four consecutive strengths, but it was not damaged in the slightest, but was pushed back by the huge force. The sarcophagus retreated dozens of feet, its speed gradually slowed down, and finally froze in the void, and Bai Mei gradually came out and looked down at Long Aotian.

"Ant generation, you dare!" Long Aotian looked at Bai Mei, he didn't even put the real dragon in his eyes, let alone Bai Mei.

"You can do anything, but the sword is not something you should get your hands on!" Bai Mei exuded an icy aura.

Long Aotian shouted angrily: "It's just a race that survives, and you dare to talk about my Long family's things?"

Bai Mei's body trembled, and he sneered: "The Divine Sword is not necessarily your Long family's thing! Although the Long Family is the oldest refining family, the Divine Sacrifice has long been determined, do you want to go against the heavens?"

When Long Aotian heard this, he laughed loudly and said: "I, Long Aotian, do not worship the heavens or kneel down to the ground, and the will of heaven is nothing but vain words in my opinion, not to mention going against the heavens, it is not impossible to destroy the way of heaven!"

Bai Mei shook his head and said: "There have been countless outstanding people throughout the ages, if you are not top-notch in terms of cultivation, but no one can be out of your right in terms of arrogance! If you buy some of the essence of others, you will be self-righteous, and you will be the first in the world, and you will be seen by no one! Today, I will let you understand that compared with the ancient saints, you are not yet arrogant!"

Long Aotian shouted angrily, and the golden Xuan Qi erupted again, just like a real dragon going out to sea, and instantly appeared in the void.

"There is no one who dares to argue with my dragon Aotian, and there is no one alive!"

A fierce stegosaurus came out of nowhere, and when he opened his mouth, he swallowed towards the white charm and the sarcophagus, and the Xuan Qi turned into golden sword qi and directly tore through the void, and there was a faint sound of shattering.

Seeing this, Bai Mei was shocked, and immediately harnessed the sarcophagus to activate the ban, thick and distant fluctuations were emitted, ethereal, and the stegosaurus came in an instant, but found that the sarcophagus turned into a phantom and gradually dimmed.

"Carving insect skills!" Long Aotian saw that the stegosaurus was in vain, and said coldly with disdain: "It seems that your previous generation did not pass on the memories of 10,000 years ago to you! If it is passed on to you, you should understand that there is no room to hide in front of my Long Aotian!"

"Ten Thousand Dragons Dynasty Sect!"

Long Aotian's body suddenly rose into the air, the dragon roared on his body, and countless golden dragon fish gushed out, which made people mistakenly think that he had returned to the era of the ancient true dragon. This is the real Ten Thousand Dragons Dynasty Sect, blocking the entire space, making people have nowhere to escape, plus Long Aotian's use of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Steps, the golden dragon that swept the void is even more unpredictable, but in a few breaths, the sarcophagus was forced out of some traces.

If it is about domineering, there should be no exercise in the world that can surpass Long Aotian's "Dragon Slaying Gong"; if it is about the strength of the Xuan Qi, it is estimated that there are few people in the world who can surpass Long Aotian.

This is also the confidence of Long Aotian to stand out from the crowd back then.

The white charm walked in the coffin, controlling all the prohibitions of the immortal mountain with the help of the immortal order, and did not have the courage to confront Long Aotian head-on, plus he had just accepted the inheritance, and he did not study and master all the prohibitions in depth, and the rout was only a matter of time.

The enemy is strong and I am weak, and the result seems to have been predestined.