Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Evil Dragon Has Its Own Evil Dragon Demon
Following Jing Ye, he saw the high-spirited Xuanlong with flying eyebrows and dancing toes, carrying a purple-clothed young man with a ruined body that had long been torn and covered with blood-soaked maple leaves.
At first glance, Ziyan looked like a straw man, but his face was swollen bigger than a pig's head, and Jing Ye didn't recognize it at once.
Xuanlong slapped the purple flame on the ground with one claw, raised the dragon's head proudly, and shouted: "How is it, this divine dragon is unparalleled in the world, he is beaten with a lot of farts and urine, where is it like you!"
Jing Ye frowned and said, "I've waited so long to catch up, and I still have the face to boast here!"
Xuanlong's eyes turned: "It's not that this kid is underdrawn, I've taught a little more lesson, and there are strange things along the way, it's really a bit of a struggle, hey, grandson, what did you say just now!"
Xuanlong said, the thick hind paws kicked on Zi Yan's body, Zi Yan's body was full of blood, the purple clothes were already in tatters, and a maple leaf was like a knife embedded in the skin.
Xuanlong glanced at Ziyan's expression, and suddenly kicked it and shouted, "What's the matter!
This kick made Ziyan stumble and fall to the ground again, lying on the ground with a gray face and shouting: "Grandpa, grandpa spare your life, grandpa spare your life!"
Jing Ye looked at the eyeballs that were about to fall out, is this still the suave and arrogant purple flame that even the Shushan Sect Sect doesn't care about?
Of course, all this is not surprising, at the moment when the stone gate was flipped that day, the moment Ziyan swooped towards the two of them, and the moment Jing Ye used the Heaven Devouring Technique to fight to the death, he suddenly found that the tower suddenly darkened, but there was an abnormal situation!
He couldn't drive spiritual power at all, and there wasn't a single spiritual power fluctuation in the tower.
This seemed to be a very strange phenomenon, Jing Ye felt a little incredible, so he tried several times in a row, and the results were average.
The ancient innate magic circle has been laid here, but once you enter here, the realm cultivation will be suppressed with the greatest strength, and there is not the slightest aura to absorb and drive here.
Jing Ye's life was in danger at that time, and he was already seriously injured, even if it was an ordinary ** confrontation, he was powerless to fight with Ziyan, but Xuanlong was different.
Xuanlong is invulnerable, even if it is a holy weapon, it is difficult to cut a scar out of him!
Yes, even if Xuanlong can't beat Purple Flame at the beginning, what if it lasts for a long time?
In terms of protracted battles, in this innate formation, where is Purple Flame's opponent of Xuanlong!
Therefore, Jing Ye did not hesitate to kick out the Xuanlong who was on the verge of stage fright and threw it to Ziyan, and he turned around and fled very unjustly.
Xuanlong pounced on him, and he was still afraid to die, but he threw Ziyan to the ground with a pounce, and that guy couldn't jump up reflexively, but scolded Xuanlong, go away, stinky dragon, shameless!
Xuanlong's eyes rolled, hey, the body is quite full and round, there must be something strange about this matter!
Thinking that Xiao Yezi is good to himself in order to tie himself up on weekdays, he is not only carefully cared for, but also hides himself in the gold ring whenever he is in danger, and does not let himself appear.
Of course, the deity shot several times, and it was all to help the general of the building, turn the tide, and save his life, every time he made a big move!
This time, why is this kid so unrighteous and leaves himself behind!
There must be something strange in this, hehe, then, the mountain people naturally have a clever plan!
Xuanlong began to fight frantically, and directly called out a few claws of Ziyan, although Ziyan flipped over, but those claws also fell firmly on Ziyan's face, leaving blood marks!
A shocking battle of Xuanlong's name for himself kicked off, Xuanlong used all the skills of his ancestors to fight for three generations, when grandma angrily pulled out his grandfather's beard, grabbed his grandfather's face, and his mother was forced to bite his father's neck, and the bloody scene was vivid!
Rao is purple flame moves are exquisite, and he can't stop changing his moves, and Xuanlong also fights back crazily without hesitation!
Even killed the red eyes, what fangs and sharp mouths, long tail sweeping, four claws to grab, all with the charge into battle!
The two were entangled and scuffled for an hour before Xuanlong's momentum flipped and occupied the upper peak.
To say that his invulnerable body is not covered, any smoke of Ziyan is enough for Ziyan to drink a pot.
A day ago, Ziyan was still going to take the Xuanlong out and beat him up in a few hours, the deity will take revenge, such a god-given opportunity, where can I let it go!
After another half an hour, the Xuanlong had already begun to beat the purple flame in a state of almost crushing!
At first, Xuanlong was shaving wildly with his ears and pumping, and asked Ziyan: "Do you accept it!
As the son of the Dragon Emperor, Zi Yan has ever suffered such grievances, so he naturally has a hard mouth, and ten thousand are not convinced!
This beating is also a science, just like Xuanlong learned to swim back then, damn it, after a long time of fighting, he will actually get tired! And I don't know if the pig's face hurts, Xuanlong feels that his claws hurt a little.
At this point, Xuanlong began to rest and recuperate, while the big-eared scraper continued to greet, Ziyan's face was swollen bigger than a pig's head, and there were even tears in his eyes, and finally a thousand people were dissatisfied!
With progress, there is hope, indicating that the children can be taught, Xuanlong in the appreciation of his own labor results, continue to work hard to further his studies, a thousand dissatisfaction becomes a hundred dissatisfaction, to the last sentence: "Convinced, I still can't obey? Please stop fighting!"
Xuanlong let out a long sigh of relief, he could finally take a rest, and when he finished resting, Xuanlong's little eyes narrowed into a slit, and he walked towards the purple flame step by step!
"You...... What are you going to do?" Purple Flame let out a frightened cry.
Xuanlong smiled slyly: "Hehe, you know what I'm going to do, if you don't fight today, you call me grandpa, I won't recognize my ancestral status!"
"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa spare his life", Ziyan lay on the ground, tears came out of his eyes, and he called for grandpa to spare his life.
"It's cowardly so soon, that's not going to work, I have to beat you!" Xuanlong said as he started fighting again, rehearsing the moves of the previous battle one by one.
Then he pointed to the ladder with satisfaction and said, "Go up, let's go see your uncle!"
Xuanlong carried the purple flame and walked towards the ladder above, he had no time to look at the murals around him, and in an instant, he broke into the desert where the scorching sun was high, and when he entered the desert, Xuanlong was lost all of a sudden!
East, West, South, North, Middle, dare to ask where the road is?
At this time, Xuanlong smiled and set his eyes on Ziyan, fortunately, Ziyan was not stupid, and after groping for a while, he rubbed Xuanlong's feet and beat his back, while guiding Xuanlong.
As for the level of Xiao Xiao in the autumn forest, it was much easier, Xuanlong directly used the purple flame as a shield, and rushed over with the purple flame.
Finally, when they arrived at the iceberg and snow field, Xuanlong Youzai wandered around in the ice field for half a circle, and a golden dragon phantom thousands of feet long appeared in the Milky Way!
I only saw Zi Yan's heart trembling, Xuanlong glanced at Zi Yan with disdain, and said in his heart, who is the deity, the deity is the only Xuanlong Ao Hai in the sky and on the earth!
When the illusion vanished, Xuanlong lifted the purple flame and strode to the platform.
Xuanlong was quite proud to boast of his wisdom and martial arts to Jing Ye, he really became famous in a battle, Xuanlong stood with his hands in his hands, raised his eyes to the sky, and looked like a strong man who was lonely and seeking defeat.
At this moment, Xuanlong glanced at the female appearance in the battle robe, at this moment, Xuanlong rubbed his eyes violently, and suddenly, tears surged out.
Jing Ye was dumbfounded, and then saw Xuanlong striding to the bottom of the female minister, hugged the woman's long legs, and cried loudly: "Grandma, grandma, don't you want Xiaohai, Xiaohai wants you to die...... Grandma, where are you?"
Jing Ye was dumbfounded when he looked at this scene, Ziyan lost his soul, but he secretly cursed in his heart, what kind of madness is this demon doing!
Jing Ye looked puzzled, seeing that Xuanlong was crying painfully, he was deeply immersed in it, and he couldn't extricate himself, so he cautiously tried to say, "She is your grandmother?"
Xuanlong still held on to the stone statue, and coldly skimmed the thorn leaves and shouted, "Nonsense, could it be your grandmother!"
Jing Ye was dumbfounded, could it be that the Moon God, the sister of the God Emperor of the Mo Yi Divine Clan, was really Xuanlong's grandmother, this seemed to be a little too suspenseful, and Xuanlong called himself his uncle when he saw him that day!
According to this relationship, he is not the God Emperor Mo Yi who holds the sword of Li Tian and kills the Quartet!
Amitabha!
Jing Ye didn't dare to think about it anymore, he no longer paid attention to Xuanlong, and raised his eyes to look at the bronze ancient coffin on the five-foot high platform.
When the wisp of the Great Sage Dragon Ancestor's divine thought fell silent in the Divine Sea, Jing Ye did not expect to see the body of the Heavenly Monarch, the right arm of the demon wolf.
According to his speculation, the evaporating clouds and the enchanting ancient coffin should be the place where the right arm of the Heavenly Monarch fell.
In Xuanlong's heart-rending cry, under Zi Yan's shocked gaze, Jing Ye walked over and climbed up the five-foot high platform and came to the ancient coffin.
Bihua floated, and the dusty bronze ancient coffin was vigorously pushed by Jing Ye's hands, and the metal crisp sound that shocked the eardrums came out leisurely, and a line of snow leaked out in the daylight, and suddenly the space on the entire high platform was shining brightly.
Xuanlong suddenly stopped crying, and Ziyan suddenly got up and half-knelt on the ground, looking towards the high platform.
The light was dazzling, Jing Ye suddenly raised his left arm to cover his eyes, and then looked at the ancient coffin, and suddenly there were two small coffins in this ancient coffin, placed side by side.
Zi Yan was curious, so he was about to get up to take a look, but at this moment, a golden claw slapped heavily on his head, and it was a claw that slapped him to the ground again.
Xuanlong scolded while scolding: "What's the matter! You still want to see it, grandpa hasn't even seen it, where is your turn!
After speaking, Xuanlong climbed towards the high platform.
At this time, Jing Ye leaned over and opened one of the coffins, and Jing Ye froze!
This one is empty!
Jing Ye glanced at it, but saw that there was a line of ancient clan characters written vertically under the coffin, but it was: Chi Xin, a disciple of the dragon clan, take away the inheritance of our clan, wait for the return of my king, and fight Li Tian again!
Jing Ye instantly understood, it turned out that this coffin was actually hidden in the dragon inheritance, and it had been asked to be taken away by Chi Xin, Jing Ye saw the coffin on the other side, and opened the coffin again.
Suddenly, the blood veins in his whole body were boiling, and his entire left arm was trembling, and the red hair grew at an extremely fast speed, and his whole body couldn't help himself.
Below, Zi Yan couldn't help but be stunned as he watched the frantic trembling form of Jing Ye, and then Zi Yan saw a magical white light rushing towards the man, and suddenly it all disappeared between the man's right arm.
The sea of thorn leaves was boiling, the waves were monstrous, and in an instant, there seemed to be countless golden afterimages floating between the golden waves, and he was dazzled and dizzy when he saw it.
After a long time, this state calmed down.
And Xuanlong finally climbed to the side of the bronze coffin, lay down on the bronze coffin, and suddenly muttered: "Why is it empty, according to my grandfather, the coffin without a dead person is full of treasures!"
"Hey, there seems to be an ancient painting here."
"Ah...... Grandma...... Why are you in the coffin".