"It really deserves the name of the Great Desolation, with floods everywhere and desolation."
After leaving Kunlun, decades passed quickly.
Huanglong came to a bare mountain range and saw a blue spiritual stone tens of feet tall on the top of the mountain. He turned his eyes and examined it carefully. After confirming that there was no danger, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned over and lay down on the spiritual stone.
In the past, when I was in Kunlun, although I knew that I had bad luck, I felt that it was okay, but I just couldn't get the treasure.
But now that I have come out, I know what bad luck is.
While walking, a volcano suddenly erupted...
I was tired and wanted to find a place to lie down, but there were landslides and mudslides...
When he was thirsty, he lowered his head to drink some water, but when he looked at the crystal clear water, it turned out to be poisonous, causing Taiyi Jinxian's body to have a stomachache for half an hour...
There are no shortage of natural disasters of all kinds.
As for man-made disasters, basically every ten years, you encounter a group of people competing for spiritual objects, and when you see them, you will regard them as a target and attack them together. Then during the attack, the spiritual flowers and plants will also be affected by some force majeure reasons.
,wither automatically.
Anyway, apart from being attacked, there is no benefit.
Thinking of this, Huang Long couldn't help but sigh loudly and looked at the lotus flower in his left hand. Is this the price of maintaining ten-petal luck?
Although I don’t know when the tenth petal appeared.
But I have gone through so many hardships, encountered various natural disasters, been chased by wolves, and screamed by birds, but I still haven't learned anything about the whereabouts of the Kongtong Seal.
We promised to go all the way west, is there any chance?
Could it be that the losses suffered are not enough?
As I thought, a huge black shadow was heading straight towards Huanglong like a meteor. It was menacing and contained astonishing terrifying power.
Huang Long reacted immediately with his powerful instinct forged through countless dangers. With a wave of one hand, he intercepted the impact object containing terrifying power in mid-air. When he saw the opponent clearly, he couldn't help but frown slightly. It was a little boy with a similar bloodline to his.
Earth Dragon.
However, his cultivation is only at the level of a true immortal.
Moreover, the whole body is covered with wounds, and the wounds are filled with a strong turbid air, swallowing up the flesh and blood and harming the soul.
After the little dragon was stopped by Huang Long, he turned around with difficulty, looked at Huang Long and said: "Run away! The demons are coming!"
"Demon clan?" Huang Long raised his eyebrows. Back then, the Western Demon Ancestor Luohu instigated the turmoil among the three clans with the intention of destroying the three clans and dominating the wilderness. His subordinates were collectively called the demon clan.
But haven’t these demons been completely wiped out by Master long ago?
Where did the demons come from?
"Hey! There's more. I thought that a small dragon was not enough to eat, but I didn't expect that I met another Taoist. There is no turbidity, and anyone who is not my race can eat it."
At this time, a frivolous voice sounded.
Huang Long looked around and saw the hills in the distance. Two big men with a height of four feet and a waist of ten feet walked out barefoot, with their feet on the earth. There was thick turbid air all over their bodies, and their strong bodies were filled with qi and blood like rivers.
The power is like two mythical beasts approaching.
The wind was blowing in my footsteps, and I could cover several miles with one step, until I stepped in front of Huanglong.
"Witch Clan?"
Huang Long raised his eyebrows, knowing what this so-called demon clan was.
One of the masters of this catastrophe is the Wu Clan.
Transformed by the blood of Pangu and nurtured by the turbid air of the earth, he received the essence of the earth when he was born. However, because it was contaminated by the turbid air, his soul was attached to the body and could not cultivate the soul, but only cultivated the physical body.
Fierce and aggressive, with a cruel personality.
However, it is different from the witch clan in Huanglong's novel "Memory of the Ancient World".
Although they have the same origin, the twelve demon gods call themselves the Pangu clan, the authentic bloodline of Pangu, and the masters of this world.
The other races are the food created for them by their father God Pangu, and they are inherently inferior races that should be hunted and devoured by them.
Use the power of one clan to crush all clans.
If there is no conflict of interest, such as Zhen Yuanzi and others who are not on the devil's diet, these are called the descendants of the devil, or the devil clan.
And all the races included in their diet are called demons.
Even compared to Luo Hu's serious demon clan, they hate and fear this new demon clan more.
Because although Rahu's demon clan is brutal, if you can't defeat it, you can actually join. Many ethnic groups voluntarily became demons back then.
As for the Demon God Clan, nobleness is judged by blood.
You don’t even have the bloodline of Pangu, so who are you? You are not even qualified to be a slave, you can only be used as food.
Join? Are you worthy?
"Witch race? What kind of nonsense is that? You are a despicable race. The ancestor gods created you to wait for us to eat, but you still dare to resist and give us random names. I really don't know who gave you the courage?"
A big man looked disdainful and said with disdain.
"Don't take the ants' humming to heart. They are going to die anyway, but I don't know what kind of monster it is. But there is no clear spirit of plants. It is not a plant. It is always meat, which can be eaten." Another one.
The big man laughed ferociously and looked at Huang Long with unscrupulous eyes, as if he were looking at fish on a chopping board.
Huang Long's expression suddenly darkened. Originally, he thought that his Kunlun lineage was already arrogant enough, but he didn't expect to meet someone even more arrogant today. However, thinking that he was alone and had such good luck, he still took a deep breath after all.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "I am a poor Taoist from Kunlun's lineage. Yuanshi Tianzun is my next disciple. I hope that my two fellow Taoists will give Kunlun some face and let this little dragon go."
"Bah! If you were a disciple of the quasi-sage, our brothers might still be able to give you some face. But those useless disciples of Kunlun who practice Qing Qi will definitely swallow you up." The big man laughed ferociously and roared, making the sky full of turbid air.
He transformed into a 13,000-foot demon god with a green face, fangs, scarlet hair, and murderous intent.
"What I said is absolutely true. My father has never disliked the Kunlun lineage. If we take his dragon head and go there, my father will be happy. Maybe I can get a drop of my father's blood." Another big man also spoke loudly.
Laughing, the turbid air around the body is rolling like a vast ocean, and the true form of the ten thousand-foot-long demon god covered with golden scales and wings is condensed, and wisps of unparalleled sharp Gengjin power permeate the world, sealing time and space to prevent the Yellow Dragon from escaping.
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Another fierce punch struck, like mountains overturning, shaking the turbid energy and roaring, Taiyi was mysterious, domineering and powerful.
"Every matter that can be solved with words must be done with action." Huang Long stood still and sighed, then a bright yellow light rose up, and the shadow of a Nine-Heaven Yinglong spiraled out, and with a dragon roar, the world was frightened.
With a stern look, supreme majesty circulated, and the turbid air that filled the sky, although its momentum was strong, was suppressed by this yellow dragon and retreated away.
Falling to the ground, the little Tulong, who was no longer paying attention at the moment, saw the shadow of Yinglong flying out of Huanglong's body. He suddenly trembled all over. He couldn't help but tremble violently due to excitement, and almost instinctively wanted to shout out an emperor.
It’s just that the true immortal was knocked unconscious at this moment.
I saw Huang Long's figure rising up, turning into a stream of light, instantly bypassing the demon god in front, and rushing towards the demon god behind.
Demon gods are good at fighting, and once they fight hard, they will forget about it and explode themselves, each one more powerful than the other.
The Taiyi cultivation in the front cannot be easily taken down, but the Golden Immortal in the back is much easier to bully.
Let’s solve one first and then talk about it.
He took one step to the side of the little devil, raised one palm, and a wave of grand mist emerged from his body, and the domineering will to create the world emerged from his body, and he struck out with one palm at lightning speed.
"Be careful!"
The demon god who was dodged by Huang Long sensed the aura on Huang Long's body, looked horrified, and quickly reminded him.
But the little devil was not afraid. He roared, billowing turbid air, and exploded with a punch.
The way of Pangu is to advance without retreating. When you hear a battle, you will be happy, and when you encounter an enemy, you will advance!
"Boom~"
There was a loud noise, and the sky was filled with flesh and blood.
Splitting the Heaven Palm, Taiyi Cultivation VS A Casual Strike, Golden Immortal Cultivation.
It’s really hard to lose.
"No!" The Demon God roared as he looked at his brother who died tragically. He then saw Huang Long reach out with one hand, grab the fragile transparent soul of the little Demon God, and then crush it into pieces.
To invigorate people's souls and break their reincarnation is a routine operation, although there is no reincarnation yet.
Moreover, if the Demon God Clan cultivates their bodies but not their souls, if they are killed like this, their souls will be useless. Normally, there is no hope of cultivating the Tao, and it is estimated that they will naturally disappear in a short time. But be careful, you are not making a big mistake, and the future Lord of the Underworld,
But he is the boss of these guys.
Sighing, the blood in the sky suddenly changed, and at a speed that exceeded Huanglong's reaction, it possessed the back of Huanglong's right hand, forming a bloody ax pattern, exuding an ominous killing atmosphere.
Huanglong's magic power drove him away, but he couldn't shake it at all. His brows couldn't help but tense, but he heard the demon roaring again.
"How dare you, a despicable ant, commit the following crime!"
The living demon roared again and again, as if Huang Long had committed an unforgivable sin. His body swelled and grew ten feet tall. The turbid air boiled like a vast ocean, exuding an aura that made thousands of living beings tremble. The little earth dragon on the side was alive.
I woke up with a fright, and fainted again from being frightened. Before I passed out, I was still frightened.
"Tch! If I don't kill you, you won't kill me." Huang Long sneered. Could it be that this demon is cultivating turbid qi to the point where his brain is sick?
"Being killed by us is the glory of despicable creatures like you! How dare you resist!" The demon roared and punched, causing the mountains to shake and the situation to change color.
The yellow dragon roared in response to the shadow of the dragon. The dragon's power was shocking, and it was surrounded by Qingyun. It was a ball of pure air, peaceful and awe-inspiring. It punched the front and split the sky with a palm!
The two fists struck each other, causing the demon god and Huang Long's bodies to tremble violently.
The demon god was shocked. He didn't expect that there would be monks in this world who could compete with their demon god clan. They were in the same realm and did not use magic weapons. Their demon god clan had always been respected, but this little dragon could actually block it!
But soon, the surprise was replaced by anger. The despicable thing actually committed the crime of killing other people, and deserved to be killed!
Huang Long was also secretly frightened. Fortunately, he had solved one of them first, otherwise if he started taking action, he might really cause trouble next to him.
Is this the disaster of Taiyi?
Then, come on!
The yellow dragon roars, the Yinglong shadow roars, and the earth light rises to the sky. When one person stands on the ground, a steady stream of earth elemental power surges, and another ball of divine fire flies out.
Golden Jade Divine Flame.
Yuanshi Tianzun personally taught the divine fire, which complements the Liuding Xuan Gong. It absorbs the true fire of the sun and is so powerful that it can directly burn the devil. The way of the five elements uses fire to defeat metal!
The demon gods were in great pain, but they were not afraid. Instead, they stepped forward, faced the difficulties, and fought to the death. This is the courage of their demon clan!
The battles continued one after another, and I don’t know how long they lasted.
Huang Long and the Demon God were both exhausted. Then, under the Demon God's surprised gaze, Huang Long took out an elixir refined by his uncle and swallowed it in one gulp. His injuries were greatly reduced and his mana was fully charged.
The devil's eyes widened in disbelief, you are shameless!
Huang Long struck with another Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm, passed by, and killed him directly!
I have a backstage, I have pills, what happened to me taking drugs?
You can do it if you have the ability.
The demon vomited blood and fell down. Before he died, he roared with boundless resentment: "Don't be happy, you despicable ant. You have the God-killing mark on your body. You are the common enemy of our Pangu clan, and we will kill all your relatives and friends!"
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