Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons Chapter 567

Chapter 567 Killing the Jade-horned Dragon in the Ten Thousand Demons Palace

 Several figures suddenly appeared, causing the entire Wanxiang Pavilion to fall into a dead silence.

Liu Shiqian and Elder Chi Yang stood silently. Even if they tried their best to hide their surprise, their pupils still shrank instinctively.

The two people's cultivation level actually cannot see through the existences shrouded in dark gold robes, how strong they are, and how advanced their realm is.

 But judging from the momentum alone, it looks like just a few of them besieging the Dragon Palace!

"Old Liu, who are these people?" Elder Chi Yang swallowed and couldn't help asking using Tao cards.

Liu Shiqian slowly closed his eyes, took a long breath, and confessed: "I don't know."

To be honest, apart from having one more treasure land than Chi Yang, he also knows very little about Wanxiang Pavilion.

But such a scene is really beyond the scope of the two of them being able to get involved, even if he has reached the early stage of the realm.

 In any case, since Sect Leader Shen is confident that he can come over, there is no way he can harm himself.

Many dragon palace water monsters are a little confused about the current situation.

They follow the Fourth Prince on tours, and no matter where they go, no matter how powerful the other party is, the Immortal Sect or the Demon Clan, they are always polite and flattering to themselves and others.

However, today it seems that I have encountered a tough problem, which seems to be a bit prickly.

The two confidant demons brought by Qi Zhaoping began to look strange at this moment, and they increasingly felt that the scene in front of them was somewhat similar to the last time they came here.

They couldn't help but curse in their hearts.

Should it be that you helped repair the floor tiles when you left last time, and you have to help repair the sect-protecting formation when you leave today?

Originally, it was just a complaint, but the next moment, the words that rang in the ears made the weird expressions on the faces of the two confidant demons become several times stronger.

 “Let's talk.”

Qi Zhaoyang put away his sword casually, as if nothing had happened just now, and never mentioned that he had to enter the Wanxiang Pavilion.

As the Fourth Prince of the Xilong Palace, and possessing a cultivation level comparable to that of the Heaven Realm, he can handle 99% of Xihong's affairs with his heart, but this will definitely not include another Heaven Realm powerhouse...or even two.

"ah?"

Qi Zhaoping also pointed at Ke Shisan. When he heard these words, he was stunned for a moment, and his whole face fell down.

 When we came out, we said we were going to teach these people some rules, but after they arrived, it was really just a chat?

He clenched his palms in frustration, retracted his fingertips, and then lowered his right arm unwillingly.

Even the fourth brother found it troublesome, so Qi Zhaoping dared to talk more.

 Obviously, there was a problem with his own inference. The strength of this so-called Ten Thousand Demons Palace may have exceeded his imagination.

Chi Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked forward curiously.

I don't know why, but I always feel that my back is much straighter.

Being able to force a Heavenly Dragon Demon to bow his head, or the prince of the Xilong Palace, although it has nothing to do with himself, but can experience it in an immersive experience. It really feels good.

 It's a pity that if the immortal thing hadn't happened, the Seven Sons of Nanhong would probably have been able to bully Nanlong Palace like this.

 You have to persuade Lao Liu later that after the matter is settled, you should go back to Nanhong with him.

Although Hedao Treasure Land is fragrant, these thieves and dragons are not easy to get along with. They have lost such a big face today, and there is no guarantee that they will not settle old scores in the future.

At this moment, Elder Chi Yang noticed that Liu Shiqian's back was trembling.

"This is my first time here in your palace. I haven't held a banquet to welcome you in the West Palace. When all the palace masters take the time, I will hold a banquet. If your masters are willing to come forward, I can even invite my father to the banquet. Let's sit down and talk. Talk about Xihong."

Qi Zhaoyang was calm and composed, with no trace of embarrassment on his face.

Being able to withdraw from the matter of seizing the direct descendants and sit in the Prince's Palace with peace of mind is not lacking in temperament.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiling person.

They are all strong men who have reached the heavenly realm. It is not easy to practice, and they cherish their lives even more. They are not easy to fight life and death.

If the Ten Thousand Demons Palace really had enough confidence, why wouldn't it dare to sit down and chat in person? It's just matters of territory and resources that can be discussed. There is no need to tear up the face.

 “Let's talk?”

Wu Jun lowered his head and picked at his nails, and a harsh sneer suddenly came from under the dark gold robe: "Ha."

It randomly popped up a ball of mud that did not exist, raised its head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Your father's old bedbug is worthy of sharing a feast with my lord. Is there water in your head?"

Before he finished speaking, all the demons present turned pale and were horrified beyond words.

They couldn't understand at all how anyone could dare to speak wildly against the old Dragon King in the land and water of Xihong.

What is the identity of the Lord mentioned by the other party?

It is possible that the Hall of Ten Thousand Demons was cultivated by Immortal Hongze, otherwise how could it be so arrogant and indulgent to such an incomprehensible degree.

Elder Chi Yang also understood the reason for Liu Shiqian's slight trembling. The other party was already mobilizing the aura of the Hedao Treasure Land and was ready to take action.

Qi Zhaoyang didn't expect that he would receive such a response, and his whole face twitched for a moment.

Despite his nature, he was also stimulated to the point of anger by such undisguised contempt.

 However, he was not given a chance to react.

The plump figure suddenly stepped on the treasure chariot, and the entire chariot exploded instantly, making Qi Zhaoping fall down unprepared. He only had time to reach out and grasp the reins holding the dragon.

 “Roar!”

Under the terrifying force, the huge black-backed dragon was torn down with a wail, and the corners of its mouth were torn apart.

In an instant, Qi Zhaoping transformed into a slender silver dragon with jade horns. He glanced up hastily and saw the "dwarf" he had mentioned before, as well as Yu Lan, who was looking down at him.

With this moment of contact, he had already noticed something was wrong. Before he could scream, his body was shaking as he tried to get out.

The huge silver dragon rolled, churning the mountains and the earth, smashing into two high cliffs, and then swept straight towards the water.

At the same time, Yu Lan suddenly reached out her hand.

The white jade arm instantly turned into sharp claws that covered the sky and the sun, and grabbed it downwards!

The jade-horned silver dragon glanced upwards in shock, only to see sharp claws like hooks, and the fine scales covering it glowed red, covering it like a dragnet, almost covering the entire mountains around Wanxiang Pavilion. Go in.

 In the meantime, there was a raging but invisible blazing flame rising, as if turning the place into a sea of ​​fire.

 Under a huge shadow.

Qi Zhaoping only felt hot all over his body, as if he was about to be evaporated dry. He suddenly raised the jade horn in an attempt to tear up the dragnet, and at the same time burst out a stern voice: "Fourth brother, save me!"

The sharp claws changed rapidly and became just the right size to hold the dragon's head. Under the cold claw hook, the jade horn that the Silver Dragon clan was most proud of shattered like glass.

The tip of his claws stabbed into Qi Zhaoping's head and dragged him up into the air.

The huge dragon body struggled wildly, scattering the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, but it was as helpless as a loach being caught.

Scarlet dragon blood quickly overflowed from the head, covering the beautiful silver scales, shining brightly in the sky.

 Click! Click! Click!

 Finally, the ferocious dragon head's eyes widened, and then the whole thing was pinched and exploded!

As the scarlet blood rained down, a noble dragon son fell into the West Flood Continent in such a ridiculous way.

 Feeling the strong fishy smell, everyone froze on the spot. Qi Zhaoyang, who had already reacted when Yu Lan took action, was staring ahead.

He drew his sword and struck, but the sword edge never fell.

Just because there was a delicate little hand that casually grasped the blade of the sword, the long sword that could split mountains and split seas failed to make that hand see red.

Even the death of his brother could not distract Qi Zhaoyang.

With just one face-to-face meeting, he realized what kind of danger he was in!

 The two looked at each other quietly.

The water below him became more and more violent, and the rolling waves rolled up, covering the entire sky with water waves, turning it into a dark and gloomy appearance.

 When this terrifying wave falls, it can even completely submerge all the land around Wanxiang Pavilion.

 There was thunder flashing in the water waves, and there was a violent roar.

 But An Yi only had that sword in his eyes.

She clenched her hands expressionlessly, and with an undetectable clear sound, a crack suddenly appeared on the sharp sword, and then spread quickly.

The entire long sword suddenly shattered in the delicate palm.

An Yi clutched the fragments, as if she couldn't see the terrifying waves coming behind her, and turned her gaze to Qi Zhaoyang, who was sweating profusely.

 In an instant, the hood fluttered, revealing that cute little face.

However, on this harmless face, a pair of vertical pupils were occupied by the moonlight and turned into pure white.

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Under the dark golden robe, the powerful and dark red demon power shook violently, causing the dark sky to instantly turn into a red cloud, as if a heavy punch suddenly shattered the sky-blocking sun. The huge waves tore apart the thunder in them, causing them to turn into heavy rain and fall back into the water.

Amidst the pounding rain, the heart-shaking roar of a tiger enveloped Qi Zhaoyang.

He let go of the hilt of the sword, staggered back, his face was distorted, the silver armor on his body was torn by the bulging muscles, and the majestic figure instantly transformed into an even larger jade-horned silver dragon. Soaring straight towards the sky.

Qi Zhaoyang can avoid it, but many demon generals around him cannot avoid it.

Facing the magical power of a heaven-level stone-suppressing statue, these big monsters with only Bai Yujing's cultivation level were in worse condition than the previous Taoists in front of An Tingfeng. It had been completely wiped out by the roar of the tiger.

“The Lord of the West Palace still knows how to feel sorry for people.”

Ke Shisan stood with his arms folded, his mood becoming more and more excited.

Those who can follow this group of dragons on patrol have more or less dragon blood in their bodies. Many of them are even "dragons and grandsons", but their blood is not pure enough, so they can only be demon generals.

Look at An Yi, and then look at Yu Lan, Qi Zhaoping, such a good uncle, had his head crushed and his blood was scattered all over the sky. What a waste.

Yue Tianji watched quietly. After all, it was impossible for the Lord to provoke Bei Hong now.

Even in Beihong, the death of a powerful person in the heavenly realm is a huge matter, requiring efforts from all parties, and may even cause changes in the entire Hongze situation.

 But at this moment, it is so crisp and clear.

It's just a pity that he can't participate in it personally and can only enjoy it for the eyes.

"kill!"

Qi Zhaoyang's eyes were obviously red at the roar of the tiger. He looked at the sharp claws that were attacking him. On the red fine claws, a huge blood talisman appeared at some point.

If you don't handle it properly, there may be one more blood talisman.

Thinking of this, he slapped it with one claw!

The great demon in the heaven realm, coupled with the bloodline of the Dragon Palace, the demon body is far more powerful than the imagination of ordinary monks.

 The dragon claws and the bird claws slammed together, and the raging evil spirit instantly spread to the entire Xihong!

 This is the remaining power of the battle between the powerful men in the heavenly realm!

Compared to Qi Zhaoping, whose head was easily restrained, Qi Zhaoyang, as his elder brother, was clearly better than him and actually forced the terrifying claws back.

The surging heart flames engulfed the dragon's body, but the jade horn on his head emitted a gleaming light, protecting his body.

 “Come and die for me!”

The jade-horned silver dragon tightly grasped the bird's claws, and its huge body pushed Yulan downwards. With a phoenix cry, the huge phoenix demon with feathers like jade and claws like gold and jade revealed its original figure. The span of the wings is more than a few hundred feet.

 Two ferocious monsters were wrestling in the air.

The shadow under the figure shrouded the entire treasure land, flickering in and out, as if the heaven and earth were angry and there were signs of the destruction of the world.

 “Let's go.”

Wu Jun turned around, suddenly hugged Liu Shiqian's shoulders, and walked towards Wanxiang Pavilion calmly and calmly: "After returning to Nanhong, just pretend that you didn't see anything or hear anything. Don't worry, it should be yours." , no one can take it away.”

This sentence seems to be reminding Liu Shiqian, but in fact it is a warning to Chi Yang next to him.

Hearing this, the two elders from the Qingyue Sect acted calmly and completely buried the matter in their hearts.

 Obviously, this heavenly jade-horned silver dragon is already dead.

　　Even though it seems that he still has the upper hand, don't forget...that petite figure hasn't made a move yet.

Moreover, right in the sky, there are two beings wearing the same robes, with probably similar levels of strength, still quietly guarding their way out.

If the hall masters are all of the same level, including the one next to them, there will be a total of five heavenly realm experts.

Just thinking about this terrifying amount, Liu Shiqian and Chi Yang felt a sense of palpitations.

To put it bluntly, the relationship between the two of us and the Ten Thousand Demons Palace is actually not very close. The reason why it is like this is entirely due to the relationship between Sect Master Shen.

 But who knows what agreement Sect Leader Shen has reached with these big demons, and how long this relationship will last.

If he really offended these palace masters, Liu Shiqian definitely felt that the disaster this incident would bring to the Seventh Son of Nanhong would be even more terrible than offending Xilong Palace!

 It is always right to be cautious in what you say and do.

The moment the three of them stepped into the magic circle, a shrill dragon roar came from behind them.

Above the blue sky, a petite figure jumped up high, and in the simplest and crudest way, put his knee on the chin of the Jade-horned Silver Dragon.

 The huge gap between the bodies is like an ant stretching its arms to try to lift a giant elephant.

　　Boom!

However, under that crisp knee, the entire long dragon suddenly raised its head and then flipped out!

Qingfeng took the opportunity to tear up the upper abdomen of the silver dragon with one claw and poured all the burning heart flame into it.

Qi Zhaoyang screamed and twisted his body, the dragon's tail was like a whip, slapping Qingfeng randomly, every flick of the tail could smash a peak.

An Yi calmly grasped a dragon's beard.

Then he stepped out again, throwing the nearly thousand-foot-long dragon backwards like a broken sack, and then stepped on his head violently, his forearms blasted out, and he bowed left and right, breaking the two jade horns like a broken bamboo.

 In the roar of Qi Zhaoyang's dragon.

She used her demonic power and sacrificed two dragon horns. One of them was nailed to the seven inches of the silver dragon, and then she surrounded the other dragon horn, like a broadsword splitting the sky, and slashed along the dragon's spine. Down!

Qi Zhaoyang's skin and flesh were torn open, and the flesh was like a flower in bloom, revealing the white keel.

 “I take back what I just said.”

Ke Shisan opened his arms with a distressed look on his face, and then saw An Yi suddenly land on the keel, and then raised his fist.

 She slid down all the way, punches like a shower!

　　Boom! boom! boom!

 The sound of the fists sounded like thunder without any unnecessary movement.

Each punch struck, a bone was broken violently.

By the time she landed at the tail of the dragon, the entire jade-horned silver dragon had lost its vitality and fell softly towards the water!

 (End of this chapter)

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