1209. Hand to Catch (4 More Monthly Passes!)

The gray-robed Taoist said what was in his heart, and the moment Yan Zhaoge made a move, he was more surprised than angry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Surprised, full of inexplicability.

Even if the other party is also coming for Suo Mingzhang, but Suo Mingzhang, who is half human and half dragon, does the Kunpeng clan value it so much?

Surprise is followed by anger.

A mere demon king Yae is a little bit, dare to take the initiative to take action against himself?

Who gave him the guts?

He is indeed a dragon, not a real dragon, but it is also a real demon king tenfold peak, and he is only one step away from achieving the body of a true dragon.

No matter how strong the Kunpeng clan's talent is, no matter how strong the inheritance is, it is not enough for the opponent to cross such a big gap.

The Demon King Nine to the Demon King Ten Heavy, or the Martial Saint Nine to the Martial Saint Ten Major Consummation, the gap is one step apart, almost the moat.

Ten demon kings and ninefold realm powerhouses besieged together, and they couldn't help him.

What's more, a Kunpeng who only has the eightfold realm of the Demon King?

"What a boldness!" the gray-robed Taoist felt that he had been slighted and humiliated.

Because in his opinion, the reliance of the little Kunpeng in front of him is that the other party is a pure-blooded Kunpeng, and he is a mixed-blood dragon clan, and the backstage of the two sides is different.

The gray-robed Taoist sneered again and again, and then he also swung out with one claw and grabbed Yan Zhaoge!

"Little Kunpeng, you forgot, although I am a dragon, as long as I survive the immortal tribulation, I will become a real dragon!"

For a strong man with potential like him, the real dragon clan will also value it and support him.

Otherwise, he would not have been sent to the Yanlong Realm on business.

If he had a conflict with the Innate Dragon Clan, then as a stepmother, he would inevitably suffer.

But in the competition with other foreign races, the dragon clan will support him!

The gray-robed Daoist's face became hideous, almost fading into a human form, revealing the appearance of a dragon's head.

But he was soon stunned again.

I saw a flash of light in the palm of the opponent's hand.

Then, with the other palm, stick out of it!

The breath on the palm of his hand made the gray-robed Taoist a little unfamiliar: "This...... Is this the flesh of men?"

He secretly felt bad in his heart, so he wanted to pull back.

But how could the palm that stretched out from the light make him run?

With the palm of his hand, he grabbed the dragon claw of the gray-robed Taoist who had already appeared in his original form, and then dragged him into the light!

The wings behind the clone of the North Ming opened, and the body shape also changed, gradually turning into a real Kunpeng appearance.

The vigorous demon qi and blood were scattered, which to a certain extent covered up the breath of Yan Zhao Ge's own action.

The gray-robed Daoist only had time to let out an exclamation, and he had already been dragged by Yan Zhaoge into the palm light of the Northern Nether's clone.

As soon as the Northern Darkness clone clenched his fist, the light naturally disappeared.

Between the dizziness and swelling of the gray-robed Daoist, his vision changed, turning into a heavy light curtain and entering an unstable independent space.

Yan Zhao Ge himself stood in this space, looking at him with a smile.

"There are still acupuncture points that haven't seen the gods, the Martial Saint Ninefold Human Race?But how do you feel, it's so terrifying?" The gray-robed Daoist was shocked, still trying to break free of Yan Zhao Ge's palm.

The power of Yan Zhao Ge to drag him into this space shocked him.

At this moment, he didn't care about anger and shame, and he didn't plan to attack Yan Zhaoge, he just wanted to get out of this space first.

However, Yan Zhaoge's palm seemed to be bound to the wrist of the gray-robed Taoist, and no matter how hard the gray-robed Taoist tried to break free, he didn't move at all.

"Did Kunpeng collude with the Terrans? What do they want to do?" Seeing that the gray-robed Daoist couldn't break free, he simply lowered his heart, and with a fierce claw, he grabbed Yan Zhao Ge's face.

Yan Zhaoge put his other left hand behind his back, and he had no intention of resisting.

He grabbed the gray-robed Daoist's right hand and shook it in the air.

The gray-robed Daoist's entire body was taken by Yan Zhao Ge and flew into the air, top-heavy.

Yan Zhao Singer shook, and his strength shook so much that the bones of the other party's whole body seemed to fall apart.

In the midst of the trembling, the gray-robed Taoist lost his human form, and between the gray smoke, the original form of the dragon directly appeared.

The huge body, under the grasp of Yan Zhao singer's palm, shrunk to like a straw rope.

Yan Zhaoge's right hand shook in the air, and directly shook off the gray Jiao's qi and blood true yuan, and his bones were disjointed, becoming soft and soft like a dead snake.

Only then did he slowly stretch out his left hand, pinched the neck of the gray Jiao from the other end, and asked with a smile, "Okay, now we can have a good conversation." ā€

"Why are you here, and what has the owner left here?"

Gray Jiao rolled his eyes, looking at the space in front of him where the light was shaking, and his heart was full of despair.

Being here, no one knows if he's dead.

At least, it was impossible to detect it immediately, and by the time the powerhouses in his clan found out, Yan Zhao Ge had already run away.

"I'm just on orders, I'm ordered to look for and see if there's anything left by the owner of this place. Gray Jiao replied helplessly: "I haven't found it yet, and I don't know if there is really one, but there are really no other clues, so I can only try my luck on another trip." ā€

"Why don't you come early or late, come recently?" Yan Zhaoge asked.

The gray Jiao replied: "The master of this place, the whereabouts are hard to find, I heard that it finally appeared again a while ago, but it is still elusive, so the clan ordered me to come and have a look." ā€

"It's been thousands of years since the owner of this place left here, and he only came back once about a thousand years ago, so it's probably not for nothing, so the clan always suspects that he has left something behind. ā€

Yan Zhaoge asked about the time carefully, and then roughly estimated the time.

The time when Huo Yao Ying confused the Venerable, the time when he first left the Yanlong Realm and the time when he appeared in the Daomen Universe rumored to be not far apart.

In other words, he never returned, only once a thousand years ago, and then left again very quickly.

In this way, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a trip back for something.

So, what does it do?

No wonder everyone cares about the Yanlong Realm here.

Yan Zhaoge temporarily dispersed the qi and blood of this gray Jiao, and then suppressed him with the sun seal and handed it over to Pan Pan to deal with.

As for whether to eat it as a meal or for playing, it is up to Panpan to decide.

At this time, the body of the Northern Underworld doppelganger fell, came to the valley, looked around, and looked around.

"Huo Yao Ying's cultivation strength is confusing, and if he wants to hide something, it is difficult for others to find out, but it is not ruled out that there are top demon powerhouses who come here to investigate. Yan Zhao Ge said in his heart: "Since this is the case, why is there no gain?"

The clone of the Northern Underworld walked in the valley, and as he walked, he saw a huge tomb standing in front of him.

With a slight movement in his heart, he stepped forward and saw two names engraved on the tombstone.

"Is it the place where Huo Yao Ying's parents are buried together?"

There is no special prohibition and protection in the tomb, and some simple care to prevent wind and sun exposure is still arranged by the fat relics that occupy the Yanlong Realm.

However, no one had the idea of digging a grave.

Take the gray Jiao as an example, its eyesight is enough to see through the ground, and it is clear whether there is anything hidden at a glance.

If the grave is damaged, it will undoubtedly be a great enmity of life and death, and it is too unworthy.

Yan Zhaoge also felt that according to the rumored temperament, Huo Yao Yingfu Shangzun should not use his parents' graves to hide things.

He turned his head to look the other side, where there was a cottage.