At this time, Ao Xing revealed his true body, the scales around his body were stained with blood, the pieces were broken and the flesh was blurred, and the demonic aura of the waves was so frightened that the nearby demon beasts shrank in fear and did not dare to come out.

The people who can live in the Buzhou Mountains are the top gods in this world, and it is not easy for them to beg for their lives under the palm of the other party.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already touched the artistic conception of the Golden Immortal, I am afraid that he would have been wiped out under the palm of the other party.

"This palm has hit my origin hard, it seems that I have been a little too arrogant in the four seas over the years, I have forgotten the cruelty of the outside world, and there are countless masters, so I should take it as a warning in the future!" Ao Xing stretched his muscles and bones, and used his mana to repair his body: "That bastard's palm, it will take at least three thousand years for me to recover from my origin injury, and the ancestor said that if I provoke a movement, I will immediately prove the golden immortal, and then tear the space back to the East China Sea, but now the plan has been broken." ”

After half a sound, Ao Xing barely recovered from his injuries, stopped the bleeding wound, and floated on the surface of the river, a pair of eyes scanning the scenery around the river, and finally his eyes fell on the Vulcan tribe.

"There is no breath of the Eighteen Princes in the outside world, and it is obvious that the Eighteen Princes have entered the territory of the Fire God. It's the realm of the gods, and if I sneak in and expose my breath, I won't be able to escape death, and the god of fire won't mind pinching me to death. And the coercion of the gods can suppress my magical power, although I have the blessing of the amulet, but the palm stretched out in the mountain before means that this amulet is not reliable!" Ao Xing revealed all the colors he was thinking, and then slowly reined in his qi, turned into a small snake, climbed onto the shore unhurriedly, looked at the entire tribe, and then his heart moved, and the next moment the wind and clouds in the air converged, and the heavy rain suddenly came.

He is a dragon and snake, and heavy rainy days are the most suitable for his travel to hide his qi.

"This storm is weird!" At the small pavilion, Yang Sanyang stood in the pavilion, looking at the sudden wind, the pouring rain, he couldn't help frowning, and his eyes turned into a solemn Daodao: "I'm afraid it's a little bad, I don't know why there is always a sense of uneasiness in my heart." ”

The storm came violently, pouring down without warning, startling Yang Sanyang's heart twitching, and an unprecedented whim.

Thinking in his heart, the Baolian lamp was held in his hand, carefully stuffed into his sleeve, and then took a large batch of rice to put the leaves on his head, and walked to the outside world with anxiety in his heart.

"Pan, where are you going with such heavy rain?" shouted from the pavilion.

"I suddenly remembered something, you are waiting for me in the pavilion, no matter how much movement you hear later, don't come out!" Yang Sanyang commanded, and the whole person had disappeared into the wind and rain.

"Woo~~~"

There was a thunderclap in the clear sky, accompanied by earth-shattering lightning, rolling thunder streaked across the void, and a huge roar shook the rain curtain.

"This is the breath of the Eighteenth Highness, this is the breath of the Eighteenth Highness! The Eighteenth Highness is dead! The Eighteenth Highness is dead!" In the wind and rain, a small snake stood in the torrential rain, since stepping into the place blessed by the gods, he had already sensed the fierce dragon power and resentment in the air, and he refused to disperse for a long time.

"His Highness the Eighteenth failed in the tribulation, His Highness the Eighteenth died tragically, the sky is about to fall! This day is going to fall! That is the heir of Zu Long's most important thing, and now he has failed to cross the catastrophe and died!" Ao Xing's mind was blank, feeling the tragic resentment in the void in a daze, not knowing what was going on in his mind, endless fear filled his heart.

His Highness the Eighteenth is dead, and it is strange that Zu Long can give up!

"Gathering Souls, I want to see who killed His Highness the Eighteenth!" Ao Xing suddenly opened his big mouth, and a black air stream in the void appeared out of thin air, submerging into his big mouth, and then countless memories appeared in his mind.

"Barbarians! Impossible! How can these low-level barbarians have the ability to kill His Highness Eighteen? Although His Highness Eighteen has experienced tribulations, he also has supernatural powers...... "Jiaolong looked at the memory fragments coming from the void, his eyes were full of disbelief, and a pair of eyes were completely red at this time:

"Barbarian, barbarian, dare to kill my eighteen highnesses of the dragon clan, even the god of fire can't protect you and other ants!"

"Woo~~~"

With a roar, accompanied by boundless rage, thunder exploded around it.

At this time, Ao Xing revealed his true body, turning into a dragon ten zhang long and the thickness of a water tank, with blood-red scales flashing around his body, and a three-fingered dragon claw stretched out under his feet, and the river rushed up behind him with a roar: "Dare to kill the eighteen princes of my dragon clan, even if you are the god of fire, you can't be blessed! The murderer will pay for his life, and I want to wait for the entire tribe to be buried with His Highness the Eighteenth." ”

The river was mighty, tumbling sand and gravel towards the Vulcan tribe, forming a terrifying wave.

on the altar

The golden crow body of the Fire God Nest** moved, suddenly opened his eyes, and then glanced at the wind and rain outside, and his body emitted a fluctuation, and then closed his eyes again.

"Huh?" Ao Xing, who was riding the waves, suddenly frowned, and the divine power in the void flowed, and he actually suppressed seventy percent of his strength.

"Fire God, it's the eighteenth prince who died, do you dare to be the enemy of my dragon clan?" Ao Xing looked at the source of Shenwei with anger on his face.

He looked at the altar in the center of the tribe.

At this time, the flood was turbulent, and countless primitive people turned pale and ran frantically to the top of the mountain.

"Pan ......" Ye exclaimed, but unfortunately at this time, the heavy rain outside was still pouring down, and there was no scenery ten meters away at all, and there was a curtain of water between heaven and earth.

Yang Sanyang looked at the leaves of the pu fan, and when he saw the rolling flood and the demonic qi rising into the sky, he couldn't help but change his complexion.

The flood was rolling in, and three feet closer to him, he saw a divine light emitted by the Lotus Lamp, splitting all the rivers.

Everywhere the flood passed, the houses collapsed, and there were primitive people who could not escape and were swept up in the raging flood and lost their lives.

When the eyes opened, Yang Sanyang saw the dragon that was dancing and making waves, and the body was extremely hideous.

It is indeed a dragon, the size of this dragon does not need to be described too much, but I saw the two horns on the top of its head, the thunder flowed between the two horns, the two dragon whiskers were fierce, the eyes were full of fierce light, and the body was rolling with a killing machine.

"Such a powerful demon beast, there are still demon beasts in the land blessed by the fire god who dare to come and be presumptuous, I want to come to this demon beast with an extraordinary background. But since the other party dares to kill my people, destroy my homeland, and destroy my fertile land, I can't spare him today!" Yang Sanyang lifted the Baolian lantern, walked unhurriedly, and walked towards the dragon: "Evil obstacles, Hugh is presumptuous, how can you be wild here? If you retreat obediently, you can still spare your life, otherwise you will be angry later and your life will be lost." ”

"Mole ants!" Of course, Ao Xing couldn't hear Yang Sanyang's words, and at this time, he saw a primitive barbarian walking with a lamp, and his face suddenly turned hideous: "It's just right, I will eat you first to eliminate the evil anger in my heart." I can feel that you have the qi of the Eighteenth Prince, you must have eaten the flesh and blood of the Eighteenth Prince, today I will knock your head open and taste the taste of the 'brute brain' praised by the gods. ”

As soon as he grabbed and stretched out, the void solidified, Yang Sanyang had never met such a powerful demon beast, and the Mifeng Demon King was not worthy of lifting shoes for this demon beast.

Heaven and earth seemed to stand still, and the void paused at that grasp, and he felt like an amber, an ant frozen in amber.

"Hum~"

A ray of golden light rose from the back of his head, and the heavy rain was evaporated in an instant, only to see a golden light cut through the stagnant void like a sharp sword, and slashed towards the opposite dragon.

"Hum~"

At this time, Ao Xing sensed that something was wrong, and a fatal crisis came from his heart, and he suddenly urged the talisman in his arms.

"Click~"

I saw that the amulet emitted a blue light to protect the dragon, and then the golden black hair collided with the amulet, and in an instant, the thunder rolled up, and the feathers of the golden crow were bounced away.

"Can't break the !!" Yang Sanyang's pupils suddenly contracted sharply: "Didn't Bai Ze say that all the monks under this feather golden immortal under the whole world can be killed?" Could it be that this dragon is the power of the Golden Immortal realm?"

Even the demon beasts that have not crossed the three calamities are enough for him to drink a pot, let alone the supreme demon king of this golden immortal realm?

Big trouble!

The golden black hair gently fell from the air and landed on Yang Sanyang's palm, and the luster on it was dim.

Yang Sanyang put away his treasures distressedly, and then looked at the dragon opposite: "I'm afraid today's things can't be good, unless a god makes a move, things are not good!"

"Jin Crow's hair?" Jiaolong's face was ugly, staring at the hair in Yang Sanyang's hand, and finally his eyes fell on Yang Sanyang's body: "No wonder I was able to kill His Highness the Eighteenth, it turned out that I had such an opportunity." It's a pity, don't say it's you, even Taiyi will never dare to kill my young master of the dragon clan without the slightest emotion. You monkey will surely die!"

Ao Xing was furious at this time, he saw the mark left by the eighteenth prince, the grievance of the eighteenth prince's death, and he was about to become a laughing stock when he spread it, and he was caught by a bunch of ropes, and then disemboweled, it was a shame!

The laughing stock of the dragons!

"Even with Taiyi's support, I will definitely kill you today!" Ao Xing roared, and the thunder and lightning around him swept through the void, connecting the rain curtain, illuminating the sky, and hitting Yang Sanyang.

He didn't use all his strength, so he killed the other party so easily, wouldn't it be cheap for the other party?

He wants to catch the other party, and then cramp and peel the skin to torture to death a little bit, and then knock open the other party's head and drink a sip of 'brute brain', so as to relieve the hatred in his heart, so that he can explain to the eldest prince and the great powers of the East China Sea.

"Hum~" The Baolian lamp emitted a yellow light, melting the thunder and lightning and turning it into a light mask to enclose Yang Sanyang.

"There is actually a treasure that can block my blow, it is indeed a good treasure! You are a barbarian who does not cultivate mana, you can actually urge this magic weapon to block my blow, if this treasure falls into my hands, wouldn't it be able to compete with the supreme existence? Resist the patriarchs of the major tribes?" Ao Xing's eyes lit up, and then his body twisted and came to Yang Sanyang's body like lightning, and the fishy smell came to his nose with his mouth open, making him can't help but have a feeling of retching.

"This bastard hasn't brushed his teeth for many years, and it smells so big! It can smoke people to death!" Yang Sanyang's heart flashed with strange thoughts.