On the right direction, it was originally a beautiful and beautiful sunny day. Just as Ao Yu said something, suddenly dark clouds rolled, thunder roared, and rainstorms were weaving. A black light rushed out of the rainstorm, roaring towards the dragon boat like thunder. Wherever you pass, the void twisted and trembled.

In a moment, the sky above the dragon boat was covered with dark clouds and heavy rainstorms were pouring.

However, the dragon boat was fast enough to rush out of dark clouds before the heavy rain came.

Looking closely, the rainstorm was pitch black as ink, with a sensation of coldness. What was strange was that before these rainstorms fell on the ground, they had already turned into water mist and dissipated.

The black light roared, rolling up the strong wind in the sky, and with a roar, it hit the boat heavily, as if a meteor descended from the sky, carrying a huge force of ten thousand.

The dragon boat head sank, tilted, and fell head on the ground. The golden-armored demons on the dragon boat shook their figures, and they couldn't stand steadily, and there were even several people with weaker mana who were bounced away directly.

Ao Yan frowned slightly, his palm poked out of his sleeve, and slapped the ground with a loud bang, and a loud noise, the void shattered, and a huge force emerged out of thin air, holding the dragon boat that was falling rapidly. The dragon boat suddenly started to rotate in the air, and the golden-armored demons on the dragon boat were swaying even more powerfully.

"Ao Ming, are you going to show off your magical powers in front of me?"

Baiya raised her eyebrows and said unhappily.

As soon as he finished speaking, a vast and cold force suddenly fell from the sky, and the voids around him were imprisoned by ice. The hovering dragon boat suddenly stopped in the air and remained motionless.

More than ten golden-armored demon generals couldn't help but shiver, and a layer of frost instantly formed on their hair and beards.

Fortunately, the frost comes and goes quickly, and disappears invisible in a moment.

On the dragon boat, there was a middle-aged man about meter tall, with a tiger's back and waist. This man had a purple robe and gold crown, dark face, eyebrows like a knife, and bright eyes. There was a dark golden dragon shadow on the gorgeous robe. I don't know if it was a special embroidery method or a magic power.

This man was as powerful as the abyss and Yue Zhi. Compared with him, the style of Ao Rong and Wu Ya did not show any signs.

Hearing Bai Ya's questioning, the man in purple robe glared and said angrily: "What are you so bad? How dare you be the emperor in front of me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and punched him at Baiya's chest. Suddenly, demonic clouds rolled around him, murderous intent soared into the sky, and the void within a radius of dozens of miles was even more surging.

Seeing the fist shadow coming, Wuya didn't dare to resist. His figure swayed, stepped out to one side, left the dragon boat, and appeared a hundred feet away like teleportation.

A flash of light appeared in both hands, and two short daggers with dragon teeth appeared. The complexion was ashen, and their pupils shrank into two straight lines. A bone-permeable aura rushed out of the body. The radius of a thousand feet suddenly turned into an ice cave. The figure shook, and it distanced itself from the dragon boat again, and roared angrily: "Ao Ming, I will kill you!"

Unexpectedly, after the fist shadow that Ao Ming hit fell, it flashed thousands of feet and shattered with a bang, without much spiritual power at all.

This punch seemed like a joke, just to scare Wuya.

Hearing Bai Ya's roar, his eyes rolled, and a sarcasm appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Come on, I am waiting for you to kill. If you don't take action, you will be my grandson!"

Immediately afterwards, he hugged his arms with both hands, and was really standing there, waiting for his teeth to take action.

Wu Ya was stunned on the spot, her face turned blue and red, her chest fluctuated violently, and her qi and blood were boiling in her body. She really didn't dare to go forward and kill Ao Ming.

Ao Ming's punch just now was a trick, fake, to make fun of him, but if he really started to act, it would be a taboo.

As the confidant of the Dragon Lord Ao Kuang, he knew Ao Kuang's character well. Ao Kuang strictly forbids his subordinates to fight privately. Whoever provokes or takes the initiative to take action will be severely punished. If Ao Ming can be killed during the fight, it doesn't matter if he is punished, but he is not sure.

He and Ao Ming had a grudge against each other, and he fought fiercely, but in the end he was defeated and fled. Now Ao Ming's magical powers are unfathomable. It might be a conspiracy to anger him like this. This move would lead to Ao Ming's catch, and he might hurt him severely, and Ao Wang would never stand on his side.

The golden-armored demon generals around them were trembling, wanting to escape, but they didn't dare to jump out of the dragon boat in front of the three demon emperor elders, and looked at Ao Yan with help-seeking eyes.

"The King of Mo is angry, I don't know if I have received new news when I visited Hanhai Palace!"

Ao Yan stepped forward, blocking between Ao Ming and Wuya, squeezed out a smile, bowed to Ao Ming, but there was a curse in his heart.

I don’t know what crazy the Dragon Lord Ao Kuang was going, but he actually sent a pair of enemies to accompany him.

Ao Ming is a descendant of the evil dragon and is incompatible with the previous Dragon Lord. When he was in charge of the West Sea Dragon Palace, Ao Ming did not listen to the orders of the West Sea Dragon Palace and became king by himself. He occupied a large area of ​​sea alone, calling it Mo Hai, and jumped out from time to time to make trouble with the West Sea Dragon Palace. Now Ao Kuang has become the Dragon Lord, but he doesn't know what means to attract him to the West Sea Dragon Palace.

As for Bingya, he is one of the two demon emperors in the Biscadian Demon Snake clan. He is vicious by nature and will retaliate against grudges. He has always been Ao Kuang's best friend. When Ao Kuang was ordered to go into seclusion, Bingya was chased by the Xihai Dragon Palace, and was not tolerated by the Biscadian Demon Snake clan, so he had to escape from other seas.

This time, Ao Kuang was able to seize the position of Dragon Lord and imprisoned the confidants of the previous Dragon Lord. Wu Ya made great contributions. Later, Wu Ya actually borrowed an elite soldier from the West Sea Dragon Palace and returned to the Biscal Demon Snake Clan to kill the Biscal Demon Snake Clan to vent his anger. The powerful man in the Demon King Realm who was killed by him was his biological father.

He despised and disgusted Yuya's character, and was also secretly wary of him, and was unwilling to provoke or offend him.

Ao Ming's arrogant and domineering behavior is also unacceptable. Ao Ming was specially summoned from Mo Hai, but did not walk with the two. The agreed time and place were gathered together. The dragon dragged and pushed again and again, changed again and again, changed time three times, and changed place twice, seven days later than the original plan.

Seeing Ao Yan taking action to dissuade him, Ao Ming's face darkened and he felt upset. Ao Yan has always been a versatile personality, and he is even more prosperous in the West Sea Dragon Palace today. It is difficult for him to teach a lesson when he stops him, but he can't offend such a person.

"Why should King Mo get angry with a grass snake? It's gone to insult my dragon clan's dignity!"

Ao Yan said in a voice transmission, bowing to Ao Ming again, and the smile on his face became stronger.

Ao Yan's voice transmission also sounded in Baiya's ears: "He likes to show off, so let him show off. Major matters are the priority. Lord Dragon is still waiting for you and I to save the nephew Qingyun!"

Hearing Ao Yan's voice transmission and seeing the smile on his face again, Ao Ming snorted coldly and took a step back.

As the saying goes, it doesn’t seem to be a big benefit to teach someone a lesson in front of others.

Baiya also snorted coldly, glanced at Ao Ming on the dragon boat, put away a pair of dragon-tooth daggers, waved his sleeves, wrapped up a ball of demon clouds and walked forward. He actually didn't want to be in the same boat as Ao Ming.

A crisis disappeared and the demon generals breathed a sigh of relief...

Wan Yao Valley.

In a hall with strict restrictions, a man and a woman sat opposite each other.

Above the main seat is a tall middle-aged man with a green robe and gold crown, a black-bottomed cloak with gold edges on his back, a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a straight nose and square mouth, a calm appearance, sitting upright in front of a couch and drinking by himself, the fragrance of wine in the hall is everywhere.

The woman was in her early thirties, wearing a snow-white palace outfit, with silver hair as snow, pointed ears, light green pupils, and skin as creamy as painted, with picturesque figures, and a bit charming in her weirdness.

This man and one woman are the master of the Great Valley of Wan Yao Valley and the master of You Ji of the Second Valley.

"The third brother's retreat this time is interesting, and it actually caused the storm of the North Club Continent!"

Youji leaned against a wide chair, while speaking, lifted a smooth and jade-like calf with one hand, revealing a small jade foot, and pinched a file in the other delicate jade hand, trimming the pointed toenails.

"Do you really think it was the third brother who captured Liu Changsheng, which caused Peng Zhuri to start a massacre with those old human husbands?"

The Great Saint of Moving Mountain frowned slightly and put down the wine cup in his hand.

"What do you think?"

Youji asked back.

This chapter is over.
Chapter completed!