"You are really shameless enough, I have never seen you so shameless, let me ask you first, when you killed our Dragon Alliance master and refined it into a bone tower, did you ever think about respecting the dead? I just took away a head, and I haven't refined it into something else! Compared to you, we are merciful enough, at least we haven't made anything out of your corpse. Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered and said, after a pause, he continued: "It seems that you think I'm too tolerant, don't you feel that I'm easy to bully? ”

Hearing Yuwen Zhouyuan's words, the face of this master at the peak of the late stage of the True Saint was extremely ugly, he opened his face, he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it, he held back for a long time before he said with a hideous expression: "You lowly human races, how can you compare with our scaly horn clan! ”

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the young generation masters of the Scaly Horn Clan showed contempt, this kind of thing can be said in private, no one thought that he would say it now, isn't this expanding the contradiction? The other four masters at the peak of the late True Saint Realm shook their heads and expressed their sorrow.

"Hahaha, you open your mouth and say that our human race is low, I don't think you are noble enough, what kind of person will say what kind of things, it is precisely because you are lowly and vulgar, and the words you say are also lowly and vulgar, and you don't know that you have cultivated for tens of thousands of years to reach the peak of the late stage of the True Saint, and you don't know shame. Yuwen Juyuan sneered.

After a pause, Yuwen Juyuan continued: "If you don't feel happy in your heart, you can always find me to fight, I will accompany you, and I will let you know that even if you are many, many times older than me, you are not my opponent." ”

"Okay, I'll fight with you, I'll let you see the strength of the older generation of masters, our cultivation that has precipitated tens of thousands of years is not comparable to you, a hairy boy who has only cultivated for decades, I don't mind if you Terran Dragon Alliance dies a genius. The master of the peak of the late stage of the True Saint stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said, his voice was loud and resounded in all directions.

Although he felt that Yuwen Zhouyuan was extremely not simple, and always gave him an extremely dangerous aura, which made him jealous, but the clay man still had a three-point rustic atmosphere, and he was challenged twice by Yuwen Zhouyuan, if he didn't agree, he would become a coward, and he would leave a bad impression in the hearts of other scaly horn masters.

Hearing this, everyone in the Scaly Horn Clan quieted down and set their eyes on this master at the peak of the late stage of the True Saint, his eyes flashing with excitement, as if he wanted to see what the real master looked like in battle.

Rumble!

The momentum of the Scaly Horn Clan's True Saint Late Peak Peak Master exploded, and the space above his head was almost condensed into substance, like a pillar of momentum light, soaring straight into the sky and running through the sun and moon.

His body slowly rose, standing in the void, the black air was billowing, overwhelming, it was simply the Demon King descending, his eyes were cold, looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan, his eyes were full of killing intent, he didn't mind directly killing Yuwen Zhouyuan on the spot, giving the Dragon Alliance a heavy blow, if he could kill Yuwen Zhouyuan, then he would use a great credit, and the scaly horn people who complained about him just now would also have their hearts on him.

"I don't mind if you have one less senior. Yuwen Zhouyuan said lightly, and when the words fell, the figure of the seat on the top of the wooden attic disappeared, and appeared in the void in an instant.

Although the master of the Scaly Horn Clan was standing taller than Yuwen Zhouyuan, and his body showed a condescending posture, but he didn't know what was going on, he still felt that he was inferior to Yuwen Zhouyuan, this inexplicable feeling.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes were flat, as if he was the king who ruled this space, and he was just a prince, born inferior.

"Since you are in such a hurry to find death, then I will fulfill you. The Scaly Horn Clan, a master at the peak of the late True Saint Stage, stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said fiercely.

After speaking, he stretched out his hands, and billowing black gas poured out from between his hands, and his hands drew a quarter of a circle in the void, and then merged together.

The rolling energy between heaven and earth surged, and the black qi floated towards Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the powerful black qi seemed to be woven into a cocoon, imprisoning Yuwen Zhouyuan in it.

Seeing the black qi of this Dao, Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a cold voice: "It's good to come!

Yuwen Zhouyuan stood in the void and didn't move at all, letting those black qi wrap him, as if he didn't care about those black qi at all.

The black qi condensed into extremely tough silk threads, and these silk threads surrounded Yuwen Zhouyuan, and in the blink of an eye, they were woven into a large cocoon, completely enveloping Yuwen Zhouyuan.

It may be because of the large cocoon that has just formed, and the figure of Yuwen Zhouyuan can be faintly seen from the outside, with the surge of black gas, the large cocoon is getting stronger and stronger, and from a distance, it looks like a black oval solid ball, and you can't see anything inside at all.

"I thought there would be a dragon fight, but I didn't expect the battle to end so soon. ”

"Yes, the Yuwen deputy alliance leader of the human race is too big, and the end of his pride is like this, once he is wrapped, it will be over, and it will be even more difficult to break free. ”

"Seeing the fall of a Tianjiao, I felt very sorry in my heart, even though he was a human race. ”

Seeing this scene, the surrounding scaly horn clan talked a lot, some people showed regret in their eyes, and some people applauded, if Xiliang really died such a strong young generation master, then it would be very beneficial to their scaly horn clan.

"Do you think he will be able to break through the cocoon's confinement?" asked a master of the Scaly Horn Clan, a master at the peak of the late stage of the True Saint, to the one beside him.

"I'm afraid not, in the same realm, it is impossible for anyone to break it, there was still a chance at the beginning, but with the extension of strength, the chance is even slimmer. The master shook his head and said, he didn't think that Yuwen Zhouyuan would be able to break through the cocoon made of black qi.

"Perhaps!" the master smiled, and his smile seemed a little incomprehensible.

At this time, the faces of the ten young generation masters of the Dragon Alliance all changed, and even the two masters at the peak of the late True Saint stage were looking at this scene worriedly, afraid that Yuwen Zhouyuan would really not be able to break it, if that was the case, I am afraid that this trip to the Scaly Horn Clan would really be a heavy loss.

Without Yuwen Zhouyuan, I'm afraid that those scaly horn clans won't abide by the rules of the same realm masters fighting at all, and at that time, they will probably all die.

It can be said that the safety of Yuwen Zhouyuan is extremely important now, affecting the results of this trip to the Scaly Horn Clan, and once it fails, the losses caused are immeasurable.

"Knock knock knock ......" A dull sound came from the cocoon, as if Yuwen Zhouyuan was trying to break through the cocoon.

Although the sound was like a bell and drum, the cocoon only shook and showed no signs of breaking.

"Hahaha...... How can you break my cocoon?What kind of genius, isn't it going to die in my hands?Yuwen Zhouyuan, you just wait for death slowly!" The peak master of the late True Saint stage who fought against Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a wild laugh.

At this time, he felt extremely comfortable in his heart, Yuwen Zhouyuan, who had taken advantage of his words just now and forced him to step down, was actually imprisoned in the cocoon by him, and now he couldn't break the cocoon, which indicated that Yuwen Zhouyuan had been planted in his hands, how could he not be happy in the face of such a situation.

"It seems that he is really hopeless, a generation of Tianjiao is going to die because of carelessness, and his life has not yet reached the most brilliant time. Some lamented, as if they had not seen the rise of a powerful man.

"Enjoy the taste of not being imprisoned! The master of the late stage of the True Saint of the Scaly Horn Clan said arrogantly, at this time, he had an arrogant momentum, as if it was a great credit to imprison Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"With my demon fire, refine my body, and turn my body into ashes. ”

"With my demon fire, refine the soul, and the soul is scattered. ”

"With my demon fire, refine the gods, and destroy the heavens and the earth. ”

The strong man of the Scaly Horn Clan chanted loudly, his voice contained a kind of magic power, as if it had resonated with heaven and earth, and all the black qi around the cocoon turned into black flames, as if it was about to burn the cocoon into nothingness.

This powerful refining attack method not only turned the body of the person in the cocoon into ashes, but also the soul and the last trace of the mark disappeared together, so to speak, after the cocoon disappeared, the people in the cocoon also disappeared, as if they had never appeared in this world before.

"Looks like I guessed right, he's really going to fall. The master of the Scaly Horn Clan, who was at the peak of the late stage of the True Saint, said, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

"Still, I sensed something was wrong. Another Scaly Horn Clan's True Saint Late Stage Peak Master said.

"What can be wrong is that you think too much. "Another humane.

"Perhaps!" said the man.

In the vast void, the master of the Scaly Horn Clan stood proudly, as if he was the Demon King, with a peerless ferocity, with a smile in his eyes, like a victor, in his eyes Yuwen Zhouyuan was no longer saved, imprisoned by the Demon Cocoon, if it could not be broken, it would inevitably turn into nothingness in the Demon Fire.

The magic fire was raging, and the entire black cocoon burned, and the space seemed to be burning, and everyone around felt the scorching breath.

"Duanmu Can, you know the flames best, under that kind of flame, will the Yuwen Deputy Alliance Master really turn into nothingness?" Che Jian'an looked at the burning black flame, revealing a hint of worry, and then turned his gaze to Duanmu Can.

"Yes, it's not an ordinary flame, it's a fire of rules, burning everywhere. Duanmu Can said with a heavy face.

Although some of their families had conflicts with Yuwen Zhouyuan, they still didn't want to see Yuwen Zhouyuan fall, because the loss to the Dragon Alliance would be too great.