How is this possible? Could this kid be the power of the quasi-holy realm?

With so many demon clans releasing their momentum and coercion at the same time, the sixth prince of the East China Sea, Ao Ji, was already crumbling, but Yang Jian broke through the coercion......

Many of their demon clans are fake?

"There is another mystery! He is not afraid of being suppressed by momentum! Damn!"

A demon clan Da Luo suddenly woke up, scolded, and angrily pushed the jade cup in his hand to the ground.

Bite......

As if smashing a cup, waves of immortal power fluctuated from all over the Dragon Palace!

These are all masters of the human race who came to the banquet, and at the same time released their own momentum and pressed towards the east and west halls!

The demon clan rarely has a weak person, not to mention that in the face of the human race, which has become an old enemy at this time, a wave of demonic qi rises again! Although the momentum of the human race monks who are immediately overwhelming are elegant, most of the demon clan have no fear at all!

The chaotic battle between the masters of the human and demon clans is almost imminent......

"Humph!"

A cold snort came from the main hall, it was not the Dragon King, nor the power of the human race, nor the demon race.

The red light flashed, and a figure stood on top of the main hall of the Dragon Clan, wearing a yellow robe, with long gray hair fluttering, but the figure was not tall like a mountain, making it impossible to look at it directly!

The Taoist Master stroked his beard, but just said a word: "You demon clan, can you regard my Sect Immortals as rotten wood?"

The voice shook far away in the Dragon Palace, and even rushed out of the Dragon Palace's big array, and the sea surface of the earthquake was a monstrous wave!

Looking at the west hall and the southwest hall again, a group of demon clan Da Luo vomited blood, pale and pale, and many people were shocked......

On the other hand, those big demons in the Golden Immortal Realm, even against Yang Jian, had secretly suppressed it with momentum, but they were not targeted by this Dao Chief.

The realm is too low, ignore it.

Hearing a chuckle, another figure flew out of the main hall and stopped in front of the red sperm.

It was a veiled woman, and just showing her eyebrows and facial contours had a seductive power.

"Brother Dao, why should you be angry with these unsuccessful guys?" the woman chuckled twice, but her gaze did not give way.

The emaciated Dao Chief's face grew colder, and he raised his hand to the woman.

The woman was also ruthless, she didn't dodge, she didn't dodge, she didn't sacrifice any magic weapons, the jade-like shoulders splashed blood, and she herself staggered back a step.

"Brother Dao, with my injury, can I completely explain the face of the teaching?"

The woman's voice was a little weak, but it made people feel that she was still small.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor, don't!"

There were a few mournful female voices in the west hall, but the woman raised her hand to shoot at the source of the sound, and the shouts were cut off.

You bastards are doing something to that preceptor, do you know who's standing here?

If this person is really angry, I am afraid that she will also be seriously injured and escape.

Will the Dragon King of the Dragon Palace take care of the old feelings? Is it really still the day when the Ancient Demon Court rules the heavens? I'm afraid the Dragon King won't stand up and fart!

"Good," the chief nodded, and without saying more, turned into a red light and returned to the temple.

From beginning to end, Yang Jian didn't say anything, didn't do anything, just stood in front of the hall and watched.

When the gods fight, he doesn't draw snakes to show off his cleverness, he looks at it honestly, and needs him to speak, and this master will naturally ask him something.

Sure enough, the chief returned to the main hall and ignored him.

And the woman of the demon clan glanced at Yang Jian, although her beautiful eyes were smiling, Yang Jian felt goosebumps.

It seems to be stared at by a fierce beast, not because of the coercion of the breath, but as an existential threat to one's own life.

"Sure enough, it's a young hero," the demon woman chuckled, turned around and flew into the hall, but she continued to be a guest, and had no intention of leaving.

Ao Ji said beside Yang Jian: "The ancient demon Mei Kongmei is also one of the dependents of the demon clan today, but it ranks low among the ancestors of the demon clan. ”

"Hmm," Yang Jian nodded, not thinking much about it.

That's not the level he can reach now, the ancestor of the demon clan, it should be the power of quasi-saint cultivation, he has seen all the ten demon saints, and he doesn't think it's unusual.

"Hahaha!"

Listening to a laugh, another person walked out of the hall, with a big face and a square face, but he was like a fairy, with a slender body, long hair tied into a bun, and his eyes were full of light.

"That's good! Senior Brother Yuding has accepted a good apprentice!"

Yang Jian's face was full of righteousness, and he walked quickly to meet the comer, and then made a gesture in front of him, saying: "Senior nephew Yang Jian, I have seen the third uncle." ”

Huanglong real people!

The three disciples of Yuan Shi Tianzun, who are also considered to be a blessed general among the gods, were beaten by various sects, and were rescued by various sects, and even in the battle of the gods, Yang Jian also saved this master once.

Seeing that it was this Huanglong Zhenren who was a guest in the Dragon Palace, Yang Jian was a little disappointed, but also felt that it should be so. After all, when you listen to this number, you will know that Huanglong Zhenren is the heel of the dragon clan - born in the dragon clan, and it is among the dragon clans with meager luck, there is an unexpected dragon of great blessing source.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to be accepted into the door by Yuan Shi Tianzun.

But Huanglong Zhenren really doesn't have a few clever treasures, and he doesn't have any powerful magical powers, which makes Yang Jian, who is bent on playing the autumn breeze to meet the gift, of course disappointed in his heart.

But after thinking about it, except for Uncle Taiyi, it is impossible for other uncles and uncles to give themselves too good treasures, but there is no need to expect too much.

Yang Jian's thoughts just flowed through his heart and then vanished, and when he looked up, his arm had already been grabbed by Huang Long Zhenren.

"Don't be formal, I'm older than you, come!" Huanglong Zhenren pulled Yang Jian and walked towards the hall, and at the same time secretly conveyed a pure immortal qi to Yang Jian, and said in his mouth: "Your red sperm master is still waiting inside!

Just this move, Yang Jian has a good impression of Huanglong Zhenren, the 'warm-hearted' uncle.

Huanglong Zhenren hurriedly came out, but he was afraid that Yang Jian would be strong before, so he rushed over to deliver immortal power to Yang Jian. Huang Long Zhenren expected that Yang Jian was a guy who 'wanted to save face', so he came out to 'relieve the siege' for Yang Jian.

But as soon as the immortal power entered Yang Jian's body, it was like the mud cow entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, which made Huanglong Zhenren also a little surprised, and turned his head to look at Yang Jian a few times.

Ao Ji had suppressed the dark wound at this time, regained his elegant appearance, and followed in lightly behind, standing on the inside of the temple door and waiting.

There are more than ten banquets in the hall, and there is a huge jade round table in the center of the hall, which is the main banquet of the group of immortals.

At the main table, the dragon-headed humanoid dragon king sat on the throne and greeted Yang Jian with a smile, and the red sperm was on the right side of the dragon king, squeezing out a smile to Yang Jian.

The place on the right hand side of the red sperm is empty, and on the right hand side is an old woman, immobile as a mountain, as if she did not know what was going on around her.

Yang Jian didn't dare to look at it more, but just glanced at it roughly, except for the Dragon King, there were a total of twelve guests at the main table, all of them were unpredictable powers, and there were really few people Yang Jian could call by name.

Although there were the most guests of the Terran in the Dragon Palace at this time, at the main banquet, there were also two great powers of the Terran who also smiled at Yang Jian.

"I've seen the second uncle. ”

Yang Jian bowed to the red sperm and called him the second uncle.

The red sperm stroked his beard and smiled: "You are good, the skills of the junior disciple of Yuding are also good." Greetings to all of you. ”

"Yes," Yang Jian's words and deeds are very serious, so that people can't find the slightest problem, and he is even more humble, and he is as arrogant and uninhibited as in front of the palace.

Whoever asked the exposition to pay attention to these, Yang Jian didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Yang Jian made a gesture to the main table, and did not shy away from the two ancestors of the demon race, but his eyes still looked at the power of the two human races.

"I've seen all of you. ”

The red sperm stroked his beard and smiled: "This kind of greeting is not allowed, you need to report to your home, and you also need to tell us the dojo where we are teaching." ”

Yang Jian thought for a moment, redid the Dao, and his clear voice reverberated in the Dragon Clan's Treasure Hall, "Yang Jian, a third-generation disciple of the Jade Void Palace, has seen all of your predecessors. ”

The kind-eyed old woman replied, "Be polite." ”

The other powers nodded in response with a smile on their faces, even the ancestor of the demon clan, that Mei Kongmei and another burly man, nodded with a cold face.

Yang Jian's heart was also a little happy, the red sperm master seemed to be strict, but he was also protecting him.

Red sperm is the second apprentice of Yuan Shi Tianzun, in addition to the first disciple Guangchengzi, the words of red sperm in the order of the elder and young have the most weight.

He allowed Yang Jian to say the three words 'Jade Void Palace', which was to show a clear attitude towards the forces of the Flood Wilderness.

This disciple is the disciple they value in expounding the teachings, and whoever dares to touch him is the enemy of the exposition.

This is also the biggest gain of Yang Jian's trip.

"Go find a place to sit, and when this banquet is over, your second master and I will go to you again." Huanglong Daoist said softly, the more he looked at Yang Jian, the more he liked it.

As long as he thought of it, Yang Jian walked to the front of the hall step by step with the momentum of so many demon clan Daluo just now, and finally broke through that momentum...... Huanglong Dao people are a burst of dark coolness.

This teacher and nephew, I gave them these older generations a long face!

Yang Jian hurriedly agreed, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea finally spoke: "Ao Ji, come in and sit with Yang Xiaoyou." ”

"Yes," Ao Ji respectfully took the order, walked in quickly, and took Yang Jian to a banquet in the corner where all the 'young generation' were gathered, and all the handsome men and women at this banquet stood up to greet each other.

Ao Ji pointed to the empty seat on the side of a woman with a very beautiful face, and said with a smile: "Why don't we sit here?" ”

The depression in Yang Jian's eyes swept by, and he took the first step to stand behind the seat far away from the woman.

Ao Ji was a little puzzled, but he still moved forward quietly and sat between the woman and Yang Jian......