After noticing the blood flames of the Flame Dragon on Long Yao's body, the anger and desire in the heart of the "Flame Dragon" in the volcano finally defeated the fear.

Eating a Beiming Xiu is nothing more than letting a stream of pure immortal energy flow through the body, sweeping away the impurities in one's body that have been in the body for thousands of years.

But if it eats the woman in front of it who also has the blood of the Flame Dragon, but whose blood is many times more pure than it, it may be able to reach the highest realm that no demon clan has ever reached.

Over the volcano, the shadow of the old man with long eyebrows appeared again.

"Woman, I can see how strong you are, but your condition doesn't seem to be very good."

"How brave you are to dare to appear in front of me like this."

"Yanlong" spoke calmly, showing no power, but the riot inside the volcano gradually became silent, as if suppressed by a supreme pressure, preventing it from erupting.

As the roar inside the volcano became more and more intense, the pressure hanging over Long Yao's head became stronger and stronger.

Long Yao was indifferent to this and just looked up.

With just one glance, the clouds cleared and the mist dispersed, and the pressure disappeared.

"As a great demon of that era, I have shrunk for thousands of years and made no progress at all."

Long Yao shook his head slightly, and his body suddenly disappeared, drawing a burning line of fire in the air.

On the other side of the line of fire is an entire volcano.

With a loud noise that shook the earth, Long Yao punched the volcano.

The entire volcano that was still rioting actually collapsed under the power of this punch.

Without Lingmo's participation, it was just the pure power of Yanlong's bloodline.

As the volcano collapsed, countless lava spewed out in all directions, and even the mountains that made it up were reduced to nothingness by the lava.

From the perspective of Beimingxiu, the exploding volcano looks like a gorgeous fireworks in full bloom.

After the volcano exploded, the "Flaming Dragon" hiding its body in the volcano let out a frightened and angry dragon roar.

Its true face is finally exposed in broad daylight.

What was revealed from behind the broken rock was a large piece of red turtle shell.

Its limbs are extremely strong. It originally climbed the rock wall inside the volcano, but now it has to step on the lava that is constantly transforming between solidification and melting. It is like four huge stone pillars supporting a huge mountain.

The scales on the head of the "Flaming Dragon" reflected the sunlight, and there was a strong look of fear in the vertical pupils, as if a woman had just come out of the bath and someone saw her body.

It turns out that this so-called Flame Dragon is just a giant turtle.

There is such a turtle recorded in ancient books.

Thousands of years ago, the red-blooded dragon turtle once caused trouble to both the human world and the demon realm, but disappeared in the end.

Long Yao probably knew why it woke up from its deep sleep and wanted to take action against Bei Mingxiu.

On that day, Mo Wushuang broke through the realm and became a god. Starlight shone in all directions, fighting against the way of heaven, causing violent fluctuations in the spiritual power between heaven and earth.

Some mortal demons gained spiritual wisdom under the fluctuation of spiritual power, while some had

Existences that had been sleeping for a long time also woke up one after another.

However, most of the acquired intelligence demons that have awakened on the mainland have cultivation levels below six hundred years, and eighth-level practitioners can easily cope with them.

The "Demon Ancestor" who organized the Great Demon to bring disaster to the world decades ago has long since become the withered bones in the grave together with the group of acquired wise demons who have advanced levels of cultivation in the world.

The trend of acquired intellectual monsters has ended long ago, and there is no way to change the pattern of the mainland.

The human world quickly organized a resistance under the organization of the Tiandao Alliance, and the major tribes in the Demon Realm also participated in the killings within their respective tribes. I think things will calm down soon.

This red blood dragon turtle is obviously an exception.

Because it has the bloodline of the Flame Dragon, its cultivation level is far superior to other acquired intelligence monsters in the same realm. It has cultivated for thousands of years while sleeping in a volcano, and may be the strongest among the acquired intelligence monsters that have awakened on the continent.

It's big.

It can only survive because when the Demon Ancestor called the world to gather the acquired wisdom demons with his heartfelt voice, it pretended not to hear it, or really didn't hear it and didn't go, so it managed to save its life.

The mockery in Long Yao's eyes became increasingly clear.

Facing her, this turtle actually threatened her with words instead of fighting the enemy with all its strength. It was so timid, no wonder it could live for so long.

She could also see that the red-blooded dragon turtle was hesitating.

Since it can't choose to fight or retreat, it's up to her to choose for it!

Long Yao has never had a good impression of Hou Tian Zhi Yao.

If it hadn't been for that disaster, senior brother wouldn't have lost his father since he was a child.

The spiritual ink condensed on her right fist and turned into raging flames, but it presented a wonderful scene like a violent wave advancing layer by layer.

Since she entered the Immortal Rank, she has mastered the three sects of martial arts. She has also picked up the martial arts sects that she had not dabbled in originally.

She has already understood most of the artistic conception of Shang Yunjian's Canglang swordsmanship and Qu Youyuan's raging waves.

She did not choose to use the water attribute of spiritual ink to restrain, but chose to use fire to fight fire, and the flame dragon blood flame to fight the flame dragon blood flame!

This punch hit the red blood dragon turtle's head directly.

The red-blooded dragon turtle seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, spitting out the flames of the flame dragon's blood like crazy, but it was unable to stop Long Yao at all.

It had no choice but to grit its teeth, squeeze out the perfect demon elixir in its body, and gather in front of it a blood flame turtle shell that was larger and stronger than the one on its body.

On the cuff of Long Yao's left hand, a line of spiritual ink was quickly drawn into a spell.

She suddenly disappeared and immediately appeared above the head of the red-blooded dragon turtle.

She just ignored the blood flame turtle shell as if it were nothing.

Long Yao looked down at the red-blooded dragon turtle, which was domineering at first, with a face as calm as water and murderous intent as fierce as fire.

At this time, she seemed to be more powerful than the legendary ancient flame dragon that looked down upon the world.

The flame dragon's blood flames crashed down with the wind of the fist, and the red-blooded dragon turtle had no time to retract its head before being hit hard by the punch.

Countless red dragon scales shattered in the air, and its head was smashed into the volcanic lava. Blood-red liquid bloomed in all directions. It was completely unclear whether it was a red-blooded dragon turtle.

Blood or lava.

If there was solid ground below, this punch would definitely create a huge deep pit.

Long Yao knew very well that this punch could not kill a thousand-year-old turtle.

She clenched her right fist, and the blood flames gathered again. Even if the surroundings were full of magma, they could not hide the scalding heat on her fist.

The anxious voice of the red blood dragon turtle came from the turtle shell. It turned out that it had shrunk its whole body into the turtle shell, "Great Immortal, have mercy on me. I have become greedy for the Great Immortal's body. It's my fault. Please forgive me, Great Immortal."

With my life, I am willing to work as an ox or a horse for the Great Immortal!"

As soon as these words came out, Long Yao's face became even colder.

"unnecessary."

After saying these three words, Long Yao punched him without hesitation.

The red blood dragon turtle is extremely hard, and its shell, which is comparable to the scales of a real dragon, suddenly has several cracks.

The red-blooded dragon turtle spoke again, this time with a strong cry in its voice, "Great Immortal, I was wrong. I promise not to do anything wrong. I only ask the Great Immortal to spare my life..."

Before she finished speaking, her answer was still a fist.

However, the turtle shell did not break when hit by this punch. All the power poured into this punch actually penetrated the turtle shell and hit the huge body of the red blood dragon turtle heavily.

What sounded along with the fist wind was just a wail.

The flames of the flame dragon's blood spread inside the turtle shell.

This is the Flame Dragon Blood Flame mastered by Long Yao. It is much more intense than what the Red Blood Dragon Turtle used before. Even the Red Blood Dragon Turtle who has been in the volcano for hundreds of thousands of years cannot bear it.

There were constant loud explosions inside the turtle shell, and not long after, the body of the red blood dragon turtle was gone in the shell, leaving only a piece of crystal red liquid.

The thousand-year-old demon, the red-blooded dragon turtle, died.

Long Yao calmly withdrew his fist, raised his hand and smashed the remaining shell of the red blood dragon turtle into the original crater, suppressing the surging lava below.

The volcanic riot stopped here.

Only then did Long Yao forcefully swallow the blood that surged into his throat.

The three punches to subdue the demon seemed to be hearty and extremely enjoyable, but in fact it had affected the hidden wounds in her body and caused considerable damage to her body.

But she has no regrets.

As long as she is willing, she can completely defeat and kill the red blood dragon turtle with the help of spiritual ink, and it will not affect her injuries.

Although it has thousands of years of cultivation, it only relies on its own Yanlong bloodline, and is completely unfamiliar with it in other aspects. If she can't easily defeat it, how can it be worthy of Mr. Long Er's reputation outside?

But she decided to use the most violent and decisive method to send the red-blooded dragon turtle to the underworld.

These three punches were meant for others to see.

For example, thousands of miles away, there is the old man on Lingxiao Peak, and there are still a considerable number of immortals under him.

What she wants to do is make an announcement.

The same announcement as before when she killed all the powerful immortals who participated in the siege.

Shang Yunjian's temporary absence from Wu'an Jianfeng does not mean that Wu'an Jianfeng will temporarily hibernate and avoid fighting.
Chapter completed!