The ancestor of the Yue family smiled mysteriously, ignoring Tianlong's face, but said with a smile: "My Yue family can be called the big family of the Holy Domain, and dominate Fuyunpu, naturally it is not in vain, if only four Divine Realm monks can't deal with it, even if it has disappeared from the Holy Domain a long time ago." So, this time the task of dealing with the blood-crying old monster is none other than you, understand?"

"This ...... What kind of logic is this!" Tianlong now understands that the Yue family can't beat it at all, but creates an opportunity for himself to have a life-and-death confrontation with others. Thinking of this, Tianlong couldn't help but feel complicated in his heart, there was gratitude, but also fear, he would succeed in ten thousand bones, but he was the famous general this time, and as for those dry bones, they were those low-level monks of the two races.

"Moved, right? Hehe, put away your grievances, now is not the time!...... There is no way, the monks at the bottom are easy to get, but a real god realm master is not so easy to obtain, the cultivation of monks is the process of fighting with the sky, the earth, and people, only by surviving can you have a chance to succeed! Boy, you don't have a choice, are you going to hide behind others for the rest of your life?" The ancestor of the Yue family smiled slightly, and his eyes revealed a trace of endless emotion.

Tianlong could only nod helplessly, although he knew that this was his own one-man show arranged by the Yue family, but he did not have the slightest way to refuse, although he knew that many innocent monks would die, and the blood would flow like a river, but Tianlong had no choice, just to become the famous general. It is not only the cultivation that grows, but also the will and the mind.

Tianlong followed the ancestor of the Yue family for three hours, and then came to an open place, where tens of thousands of monks had gathered, many Tianlong knew them, Elder Zuo Yu Wenxin, and Meng Long, the commander of the Hanging Soldiers Division, were also listed, and in front of them were a row of seven or eight old men, and in front of these old men were three monks with their eyes closed and motionless, two men and one woman, exuding bursts of cultivation fluctuations that belonged to the monks of the Divine Realm.

"Meet the Ancestor!" The tens of thousands of people below immediately bowed down on one knee towards the Yue Family Ancestor with respectful fists, and even the three squinting monks opened their eyes and nodded slightly.

The ancestor of the Yue family nodded with satisfaction, glanced at the people below, and said: "The Great Elder of the Feixia Kingdom of the Yue Clan, Tianlong, obeyed the order, ordered you to command the whole army, send troops to fall into Fenggu, and be sure to defeat the Hong family alliance army and capture the bloody old monster alive!"

Tianlong couldn't describe his current mood even if he had tens of thousands of grass and mud horses galloping in his heart at this time, he glanced at the Yue family ancestor with a resolute face, and then looked at the large group of casualties and monks below, if Tianlong didn't understand that he was already riding a tiger, he would be really stupid.

"Tianlong is ordered! The cultivators listened to the order, the Hong family provoked trouble for no reason, and wanted to test the details of my Yue clan, as a member of the Yue family, we are bound to share the glory and disgrace with the family, life and death, and those who insult my Yue clan will be punished even if they are far away!" Tianlong said this, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist, and waved it fiercely, and immediately nearly 10,000 monks below echoed him, and the three monks in front of him also raised their heads and nodded towards Tianlong with great meaning.

When Tianlong and one of them looked at each other, his heart instantly shook wildly, and the monk saw that his cultivation was only in the middle of the divine realm, but the strength of his divine sense made Tianlong, who had cultivated the ancient divine soul technique, lose his mind for a while, but then his eyes returned to clarity. Under the frantic operation of the Ancient Divine Soul Technique, it quickly dispersed the divine consciousness attack that affected the Heavenly Dragon's mind.

"Huh?" the mid-stage monk couldn't help but snort, but then gave Tianlong a satisfied smile.

Tianlong is very unhappy, Nima said that I am the main general, and I will listen to my orders, I have just taken office, and I dare to come to test me, I don't know whether I am alive or dead! If it weren't for the scruples that there are nearly 10,000 monks below waiting for him to lead the team, Tianlong really wants to follow the guy to fight immediately. After snorting angrily, Tianlong waved his hand, and immediately flew up and went straight into the distance, followed by the army behind him.

Luofeng Valley is not so much a valley as a basin, because the terrain at the bottom of the valley is quite flat, with hundreds of thousands of zhang of open space, surrounded by mountains on both sides. Because of this, Luofeng Valley has been the first choice for the team battles of the monks of the Feixia Kingdom since ancient times, and God knows why these monks of the Feixia Kingdom are so short-tempered, and they are team battles at every turn.

Tianlong because he wants to ensure the neatness of the whole team, so he doesn't fly fast, originally if it was Tianlong's speed, he could get to the place without an hour, but now it took a full day to arrive.

By the time Tianlong arrived, there were already people in Luofeng Valley, and it was also a large area of Wuyang, with seven or eight thousand people. The four people led by him loomed, and at first glance they were masters of the Divine Realm, and one of them was a bit similar to the dead Hong Cheng, who also had a bearded face and an extremely burly figure, but his appearance was much older.

With a wave of Tianlong's hand, the team immediately stopped, and then landed on the ground one after another, and the three Divine Realm monks behind him, two men and one woman, walked out in one step, stood beside Tianlong, and looked at the seven or eight thousand people on the other side from afar, with a trace of disdain in their eyes.

Tianlong stepped out and shouted: "Who is the dog thief, dare to provoke the Yue family, come out quickly and die!"

The bearded old man stepped out, glared at Tianlong, and shouted, "You are the great elder of the Yue family? Hmph, okay, the old man is looking for you! As for these people, they are all people who have come here to witness this grievance for the old man." Little thief, kill my son, now give me my life!" As soon as the bearded ancestor finished speaking, he immediately dropped his finger, turned into a meteor, and went straight to the heavenly dragon to kill.

"Hmph...... Ignorant old thief, dare to be so presumptuous!" The man beside Tianlong, who had never moved, stepped out, waved his hand to scatter this finger, and went straight to the bearded old man, and fought together in an instant.

Tianlong watched the battle between the two sides for a while, shook his head, sighed and said: "Hehe, that's all, as long as this god waves his hand, he will definitely want your soul to be scattered, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

"Boy, don't be arrogant, look at the old man's methods!" At this moment, the other party flew out again A Divine Realm monk, still impartially and straight towards the Heavenly Dragon, these people seemed to identify the Heavenly Dragon. Naturally, someone flew out of Tianlong's side immediately, and it was the only female cultivator, after stepping out, she screamed, waved her hand, and suddenly a black smoke billowed out, covering the sky and the sun, and went straight to the other party.

"Alas...... After all, it's just a stupid person, there is no way to get on the stage, are all the people of the Hong family dead? Will it not work so soon?" Tianlong glanced at the monk who flew out this time, shook his head, and showed a regretful expression.

"Presumptuous, boy, do you recognize the cry of blood?" After speaking, a figure flew out, and the pinching technique bombarded towards the heavenly dragon.

Tianlong glanced at him with disdain, and drank: "What are you? Why do I want to know you? Also, I'm not the person you're looking for, get out of here!" Tianlong originally wanted to retreat, but thinking that there were nearly 10,000 monks behind him, he naturally didn't dare to be casual, so he had to flick his sleeves and scold him directly.

However, the cry of blood naturally did not let go of Tianlong, and after listening to Tianlong's words, he shouted angrily, and his cultivation was running violently, and the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm turned into a heavenly coercion, and he was overwhelmingly suppressed towards Tianlong.

Tianlong snorted coldly, the colorful aura on his body lingered, the three golden texts kept swimming, the two pairs of wings opened with a "bang" behind him, and a black lightning bolt between his fingers continued to swim, without waiting for the blood old monster to attack, his hand shook, and immediately the black lightning came out of his hand, broke through the air and shot out, and instantly fell on the body of the blood old monster, after a roar, the blood old monster's figure was stunned, and it took five or six steps backwards to stabilize the body.

"Oh, I'm sorry to frighten you, I didn't kill you old guy! I was wrong!" Tianlong saw the bloody old monster whose face changed slightly, waved his hand again and again, and then stepped out, although he was apologizing, but his face was irrepressible mockery.

"Presumptuous!" The old monster who cried blood naturally would not suffer this kind of grievance, and his body flashed, and he immediately teleported towards the heavenly dragon, the speed was extremely fast, and he arrived in front of the heavenly dragon in an instant. Stretching out his right hand, there was a black aura vortex in his hand, and bursts of suction came out of the whirlpool, making people feel like a burst of soul was about to be sucked out from a distance.

Seeing the blood-weeping old monster attacking, Tianlong snorted coldly, pressed his hand forward, and immediately a huge mountain transformed by a huge spiritual energy appeared, exuding a rolling divine intent, roaring towards the palm of the blood-weeping old monster, setting off a violent sonic boom.

A loud bang came ...... "boom", and the black vortex in the palm of the bloody old monster suddenly disappeared, and his palm was numb for a while. After being suppressed by the Heavenly Dragon twice, the face of the blood-crying old monster became extremely ugly. He himself knew very well that if he continued to fight, it would be difficult for him to defeat the other party, and it was completely impossible for him to kill himself. The monks of the late stage of the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm don't say that they can't be killed, but it's about the same, as long as it's not a one-hit kill, otherwise they can easily escape.

"Boy, you and I have no enmity, why do you want to fight. As long as you leave with your men, I promise not to pursue. The old monster looked at Tianlong step by step, as if he was sure that Tianlong would definitely agree.

"Are you stupid? Bloody old monster, you can't beat me, and there aren't as many people as me, why don't you run, but I want to run? Come on, come on, let's fight again. Tianlong glanced at the six Divine Realm masters who were fighting against each other, and his side was not at all behind, so he was naturally not afraid. While beckoning to the blood-crying old monster, he pinched the trick to attack again.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive, hmph, then you can die!" The old monster was furious, his figure flashed, and he stood in front of the cold weather, raising his hand to bombard it.

At this moment, a cold shout suddenly came from behind the old monster crying blood: "Why, when the old man doesn't exist, die! Roar ......" A tiger roar came, and the white tiger didn't know when it appeared behind the old monster crying blood, and raised his hand to hit him in the back of the heart.

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(To be continued)