In the cold Dragon Palace hall.
The insect demon was violently grabbed its head, its facial features were dull, only the corners of its eyes twitched slightly: "Hoo...ho..."
It seems that most of the drunkenness has faded away, but it still dares not completely wake up.
As the most trusted general under Ke Laosi, its strength is even higher than the three monsters in the Immortal Cave. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is Long Sun's personal guard and the last line of defense.
At this moment, the insect demon could only stare blankly at the figures around him.
Many of the big demons were besieging Yunxiao Pavilion with it just before, but now they are staring at themselves quietly with their indifferent eyes. The blood floating all over their bodies exudes a strong aquatic atmosphere.
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It is simply unimaginable how many lives of the Shui Tribe were on the hands of these great monsters before they stepped into Longsun Palace.
"you--"
As soon as the insect demon opened his mouth, Wu Jun used his palm to strangle his neck with an expressionless expression.
The strength of the two is between equals.
But under the gaze of more than ten pairs of eyes, the insect demon did not even dare to have the slightest thought of resistance. His face flushed, and he instinctively made small struggling movements, fearfully turning his gaze to the ink on the throne.
figure in shirt.
The feeling of begging for mercy overflowed from his eyes.
It's not stupid, it can tell at a glance who has the final say in this situation.
Although the young man's face was extremely unfamiliar, no matter how much the insect demon thought about it in his mind, he could not find out his identity.
But being able to mobilize so many great demons, the status of this young man in black robes will surely make everyone feel heartbroken.
If you want to survive, the only thing you can do is nod your head.
Everything is easy to discuss. They are Bai Yujing Great Demons, and they are rare and strong even in the whole Hongze.
No one is willing to waste such help so casually if they are not a mortal enemy or a lunatic.
"..."
Shen Yi didn't know when he got up, took a letter from the throne in his hand, and looked at the handwriting on it carefully.
After a moment, he raised his eyes slightly.
With a slight wave of his fair and slender fingertips, such an understatement seemed to be more effective than any decree. It simply and clearly pronounced the fate of these two great monsters.
Wu Jun withdrew his inquiring gaze and lowered his eyes to look at the insect demon in his palm.
The five fingers suddenly exerted force!
The golden pattern spread along the wrist to the fingertips, penetrated the other person's neck, and crazily penetrated into its body.
"Uh! Uh!"
The insect demon suddenly grabbed Wu Jun's arm, and the demonic power burst out in an instant, causing the opponent's wrist to shatter into pieces.
However, the face of this golden-striped turtle monster did not change at all. It just strangled the insect monster's throat with serious concentration and tried hard to suppress the whimpering in its throat.
This strange and silent scene made the entire hall feel chilly.
"roar!"
The other big demon sitting opposite finally summoned up the courage and propped himself up, wanting to show off his demon body and fight these people.
However, before it could fully stand up straight, seven or eight arms had already reached out and grabbed its joints, forcing it to kneel to the ground!
boom--
The moment his knees made contact with the jade bricks, the hall shook violently, as if it was about to collapse.
The auras of eighteen Bai Yujing demons enveloped the two figures.
Under the pressure of various talents and magical powers, the two warriors under the dragon grandson were as defenseless as chicken chicks. Their bones were shattered inch by inch, their faces were stained with blood, and their eyes almost protruded from their sockets, looking both ferocious and desperate!
Click.
Wu Jun broke the insect demon's neck and watched as the tall figure slipped from his arms like mud, and the body with residual warmth completely collapsed to the ground.
It rubbed its wrist casually, and then carried a series of ferocious-looking monsters to hold down the stones. It turned around uniformly, with a face full of deep awe, clasped its hands in fists, and bent down to salute the young monk above the hall.
Although no one spoke a word and the hall was empty and silent, the scarlet stains on their stone bodies and the smell of blood that was so strong that it made people breathless still made this scene inexplicably terrifying.
An ink shirt swayed slightly.
Shen Yi closed her eyes and felt the breath on the letter paper.
The aura mark deliberately left in the letter clearly conveys the authentic flavor of a famous family.
According to common sense, let alone an aura mark, Shen Yi may not be able to recognize it even if the other party actually appears and stands in front of him.
After all, he really didn't know much about Nanhong's Seventh Son.
But the coincidental thing was...he really knew this aura.
When I just left Nanyang Treasure Land, I had seen six stone Taoist tablets. Among them, the aura on the Taoist tablet belonging to the Tianjian Sect was exactly the same as the one on this letter.
Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected gain.
The hidden arrow that had worried Shen Yi at the beginning finally showed its true appearance at this moment.
There was no emotion or anger on his handsome face, as if he was calm and calm.
"Go ahead."
Shen Yi opened her eyes and tapped her chin.
Immediately, the eighteen figures quickly withdrew from the hall and dispersed at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. Only when they were far enough away did they suddenly release their aura!
This move was not because he suddenly went crazy and wanted to attract the attention of Dragon Palace.
But in the previous hunting, due to time constraints, the closer you get to the next few, the closer you are to the fiefdom of those Bai Yujing Great Demon Generals. No matter how decisive you are, there are countless creatures in the vast waters, and the news is still inevitable.
spread.
Even with Shen Yi's ability to carry the stone with him.
The eight-headed demon general Bai Yujing only beheaded seven of them, but one of them still escaped with his life.
I don’t know how Ryugu will react.
But it's always good to distract them.
"..."
There was a bit of fierceness in Shen Yi's eyes, and she turned around and stepped into the depths of Longsun's palace.
Not only did he have to forcefully eat it, he also had to forcefully take it, and he also had to take it all back with him in the end!
After all, Ke Laosi is a grandson of the dragon at the same level as Long Zi. His collection can be equal to a smaller prince's treasure house.
Shen Yi took out his spear and blasted out the Azure Dragon Star-Breaking Spear!
The entire Longsun Palace was torn apart in an extremely brutal manner, and the tall beams were blown to pieces along with countless glazed lamps in the undercurrent.
All kinds of rare treasures showed their true appearance.
Shen Yi waved his hand casually, like a wind blowing through the remaining clouds, and put all the treasures into the ring.
It has to be said that perhaps the most useful magic weapon left to him by the Nanyang Sect is the Jade Ring of the Sect Leader. The vast space within it is simply perfect for him.
Done all this.
Shen Yi jumped up, and the stream of light came out, turning into a flying sword of black light that landed at his feet, and flew towards the top of the water!
…
In the deepest waters of Nanhong, there are tall piles of smooth bluestones with clouds of water and grass on them. Compared with the white jade halls, they look extremely old and full of traces of time.
This is Nanlong Palace.
There is a yellow poisonous dragon with the purest bloodline entrenched inside it. It is said that when it jumps out of the water, even the fairy trees will wither.
At this moment, we are in the blue brick hall.
The fifth prince, Ke Shiliang, stood respectfully and carefully described what he had seen and heard along the way, as well as his various guesses about the reaction of the Immortal Sect.
Beside him, Ke Laosi knelt down on the ground with his family members, covering his dark red dragon scales with as many clothes as possible, and buried his head deeply on the ground.
What makes the two of them so humble is not a living thing. It is just a huge yellow dragon stone carving coiled on the wall. It is not exquisite, but the carving is very rough, as if it was cut out randomly with sharp claws.
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It is such a rough stone carving that seems to carry boundless domineering power, making people dare not raise their heads in front of it.
Below the dragon's belly is the entrance to a bottomless black abyss.
Whenever you try to take a look inside, you will be struck by a mind-numbing horror that is enough to break your heart.
"Father, my son and ministers have said this."
Ke Shiliang's mouth went dry as he spoke, but there was no response from the entrance of the black abyss cave, as if there were no living creatures inside at all.
It seemed like it had been used to it for a long time and didn't show any strange color.
No one would doubt that my father might have passed away because of this.
A great demon comparable to a monk in the Hedao Realm dominates the Nanhong River Basin. Its fall will definitely make all living creatures in Nanhong feel affected.
"My son, please retire."
Ke Shiliang retreated slowly. Before leaving, he glanced at Ke Laosi next to him.
Most of the warriors under his command were lost. If he wanted to show mercy to his father, he would send a few more helpers to him and continue to control the waters near Nanhong Seven Sons... This could not be achieved by just kowtow and admitting his mistakes.
If it were those dragon grandsons who were qualified to inherit Nanlong Palace, there might be a chance to start over.
As for this wild beast... Tsk.
Ke Shiliang walked away. It had already told its father about the banquet for the seven sons of Nanhong. What it had to do now was to keep an eye on the scent of the blood talisman.
Xiao Shisan is its son. Although his cultivation level is low, his talent is extremely high. He can even practice human spiritual arts. His achievements in the future will definitely be extraordinary, and maybe there will be a chance for his father to take advantage of him.
Now he died in vain.
My father would never sit back and watch.
As long as the Seventh Son of Nanhong are not allowed to use any means to dissolve the blood talisman, with this evidence, it is inevitable that the Seventh Son of Nanhong will pay the price.
Think of this.
Ke Shiliang carefully sensed the existence of the blood talisman.
After a moment, its eyelids suddenly twitched twice, and a bit of surprise and uncertainty gradually emerged in its twinkling dragon eyes.
The person drawn by the blood talisman actually came out... and was not far from the water?
"How brave!"
Ke Shiliang never dreamed that he had just surrounded Yunxiao Pavilion, and people from the Immortal Sect would actually dare to kick their noses in the face and chase after him?!
It directly took out the conch, without hesitation summoned the six Bai Yujing generals under his command, and roared: "Guard Nanhong for me! I will make them unable to escape with wings!"
I really feel that Nanhong is my own back garden, I can come and leave whenever I want.
Not to mention a few Taoists, even if the sect leader came personally, I am afraid they would not dare to make such bold statements.
However, the next moment, the uncertainty in Ke Shiliang's eyes gradually turned into a hint of panic.
"..."
The other side of the conch was silent, as if trapped in a dead zone.
None of the six Bai Yujing demon generals it relied on responded at this moment.
I don’t know how long it took, but a panicked voice finally came from inside: "Your Majesty! They are rebelling, they are all rebelling!"
"Tell me word for word!"
Although he was in Nanlong Palace, Ke Shiliang still felt a little cold for no reason, and subconsciously increased his voice.
Wait until the big demon explains the matter in a panic.
Only a click was heard.
Ke Shiliang had unconsciously grasped the conch into a pile of powder, and his face was extremely pale.
Its subordinates have gathered together and are slaughtering another group of its subordinates.
These somewhat awkward words made Ke Shiliang feel sluggish.
Compared to Ke Laosi's impulsive and reckless killing of three Bai Yujing generals, he was now giving away five White Jade Demon generals without knowing it...
This is the help of the ten Bai Yujings. Even for the entire Nanlong Palace, it is a force that cannot be ignored.
In the end, I didn’t even know who was instigating the rebellion!
Ke Shiliang slowly stopped walking, looked towards the green brick Dragon Palace behind him, and his breathing suddenly became much heavier: "..."
Xiao Si is right... this matter must be done by the Immortal Sect... and it must be done by the Immortal Sect!
At this moment, it is in the Nanfeng River Basin.
A total of eighteen strong breaths rising into the sky spread out everywhere!
Sweeping toward the outside of the water from different directions.
For a great demon of this level, a thousand feet is only one step away.
But even so.
A certain Bai Yujing Demon Zhenshi looked at the water surface close at hand, but was still forced to stop.
His entire figure was frozen on the spot, and his strong arms, which were enough to turn the world upside down, were trembling crazily at this moment, but not because of fear, but because they were trying their best to resist the sight that suddenly enveloped him.
Just in the undercurrent not far away.
A figure with a crown on his head, about nine feet tall, and shoulders as broad as mountain peaks, walked slowly out.
He was seen wearing a gorgeous robe with a ferocious yellow poisonous dragon embroidered on it.
This vivid pattern corresponds to the calm face underneath Mianqi. Its mouth is slightly open, as if it wants to say something.
But he didn't make any sound, just because he saw something was wrong with this white jade stone.
The old dragon in gorgeous clothes suddenly lost the intention to ask questions, so he gently raised his arm, with withered fingers, and pointed at it casually with his sharp claws.
"Prince..."
Even though it was gifted by the demon's origin, this Zhenshi still instinctively called out the opponent's identity.
"Um?"
The Crown Prince of Nanlong Palace didn't seem to expect that this thing could speak, or even seem to recognize himself.
It raised its eyebrows, but unfortunately it had already clicked with its fingertips and it was too late.
In an instant, the equally tall and strong Demon Zhenshi suddenly looked ferocious and turned into rubble without any room for resistance.
Click.
The scattered stones flowed with the waves, and Prince Nanlong Palace randomly picked up a piece in his palm.
The so-called spirit puppet, no matter how it is created, must be connected to its owner.
That's why it's so unhurried from beginning to end.
But after a while.
The Crown Prince of Nanlong Palace frowned slightly, looking at the ordinary stone. There was no formation talisman on it, and there was no trace of a rare treasure at all.
There is only a faint aquatic blood smell.
It thought for a while, and suddenly a white light appeared in its palm, wrapping the gravel in it.
Just then.
The Crown Prince of Nanlong Palace suddenly hissed, and his expression changed for the first time.
The gravel turned into a pile of blood powder, which was then washed away by the water waves, and the palm of its hand became bloody and fleshy at some point, looking a bit scary.
A dead thing, after it completely collapsed.
He actually has the power to hurt himself.
What's even more bizarre is that with its vision, it can't even identify what the spirit puppet is driven by.
Could it be that forces other than Nanhong are at work?
"Oh."
The Crown Prince of Nanlong Palace raised his eyes to look at the water. Originally, he just received news from Ke Shiliang's general and came out to hang out.
Unexpectedly, I actually encountered something interesting.
Which monk is this, joking with Nanlong Palace?
It raised its head, and the cold dragon head slowly lifted its lips, revealing its snow-white and sharp dragon teeth, adding a third degree of ferocity to its luxurious and indescribable temperament.
"No matter who it is, I will let you know that this is not funny at all."
Following the words, Prince Nanlong Palace held his palm casually, and when he spread it out again, the scars on his palm had recovered as before.
This is the strength that a great demon comparable to the Hedao realm should have.
It is also the terrifying background of the next Lord of Nanhong.
Chapter completed!