Chi Long was nailed to the ground, and the nine-level Immortal Rank Qingfeng Sword that fell from the sky was like a long nail, nailing him to the ground.

Chi Long burst into tears of pain. The nail was not nailed anywhere else, but his seven inches. He really didn't expect that an ant at the ninth level of the Golden Core could actually have magical skills.

And this magical skill was so coincidental, it was actually the Dragon Slaying Technique, which just happened to restrain his Divine Dragon Transformation.

Chi Long felt bitter in his heart, but there was no need to speak of it.

When the sword came down, the entire Ganyuan fell silent. Everyone watched the hundred-foot giant dragon slowly shrink into a small golden snake, and they all swallowed in fear.

Yelu Wanrong looked at the majestic Ye Fei, and her heart suddenly surged with passion. She had been sitting quietly for thousands of years, and her heart, which had been calm for a long time, actually started to throb for the second time today.

Moreover, this time, the throbbing was even more intense, and she suddenly felt that her cold body was slowly warming up.

No, it’s not that the body is warmed up, but that the heart is warmed up.

The man in front of her ignited her cold heart, and her cold world suddenly felt a warmth that she had never experienced before.

Yelu Qinglong immediately pinched his waist in high spirits and said proudly: "Ancestor, are you okay with the Great Immortal?"

Yelu Kuanglong had cold sweat streaming down his forehead, and he immediately said in fright: "Hush, don't make mistakes. How can such a magical skill be described as okay?"

Yelu Qinglong smiled indifferently and said out of habit: "Ancestor, what is this? There are more powerful ones. For the great immortal, this is just trivial. You can get used to it in the future."

Chi Hong in the distance looked at that shocking sword strike, and all the golden dragons of his eldest brother, the Crown Prince, were cut down. What a perversion this was. In the entire Demon Realm, the Crown Prince of the Demon Palace can be said to be invincible in the realm of gods, even if

If you meet the Great Immortal of Hedao, you can also fight with his Divine Dragon Transformation.

But I didn't expect that in front of Ye Fei, Ye Fei's hair was not even touched, and he was chopped off with a sword.

Moreover, the Great Immortal, with a light and calm face, just waved his hand and shouted the Dragon-Slaying Technique. Such an elegant posture made Chi Hong kneel down and gave him a feeling of worship.

The hundred thousand demons behind him were also frightened and knelt on the ground, trembling in fear.

Especially the Zuo Dharma Protector, who said tremblingly: "Sixth Prince, you are wise."

The sixth prince listened to this compliment and immediately smiled proudly. He was very satisfied with his knowledge. Fortunately, he recognized Ye Fei as a real ancient witch. Otherwise, he would have become a prince just like the prince.

Dead snake.

"No...it's a loach."

Ye Fei walked up to Chi Long unhappily, stepped on Chi Long's head, and said unhappily: "You damn thing, aren't you pretty good at showing off? Show off to me?"

Chi Long was severely trampled under his feet and humiliated to death, but he couldn't move. He was cut off seven inches, so he had no strength to resist, but as a proud prince, he still had a temper.

"Let me tell you, I am the Prince of the Demon Palace, and my mother is the Demon Emperor. You'd better give me some face..."

Ye Fei immediately widened his eyes and said strangely: "Oh, you still want face, don't you? I'm giving you face, right? Come on, come on, I'll give you some face, I'll slap you in the face

swell."

"Three Thousand Brahma Hands..."

Chi Long originally thought that as the prince of the Demon Palace, even if this person was a great immortal, he had to give his mother some face. Unexpectedly, the other party not only refused to give face, but also used Kung Fu.

When Chi Long saw the slap falling from the sky, he was instantly in pain.

"Pa bang bang..."

Loud slaps echoed in Gan Yuan, and everyone was stunned. They watched Ye Fei slap one slap after another on the face of the Prince of the Demon Palace.

That is the Prince of the Demon Palace. He is a god-like existence in the Blood Realm. Anyone who dares to be disrespectful will have their life forfeited immediately.

But today, he was slapped so hard by Ye Fei that his face became swollen.

"Ah...it hurts me so much, it hurts me so much, don't hit me, don't hit me..."

Chi Long wants to cry but has no tears. Although these Three Thousand Brahma Hands are not fatal, Ye Fei, who has eaten hundreds of pills and absorbed tens of thousands of fairy jade, each slap contains something beyond the realm.

The strength, coupled with the seven-inch nail being firmly pinned, made Chilong unable to resist at all.

So I could only rely on my physical body to resist. Fortunately, this golden dragon's physical body was abnormal, otherwise, I'm afraid it would have been beaten into a peeing cow ball.

"Escort me, come and escort me..."

Chi Long couldn't bear the beating anymore, so he quickly asked the demon guards to protect him.

The 100,000 demon guards who were resisting the attack by the vines of the Nine-turn Divine Aoki Emperor gathered together immediately when they heard the crown prince calling for escort.

"Prince, don't be afraid, we are here to protect you..."

Ye Fei looked at the gathered demon guards and immediately shouted: "If you don't want to die, just be honest and kneel on the ground."

"Hmph, we who are born as princes and die as the prince's ghosts will never give in to you..."

Ye Fei heard that those demon guards were so loyal, and immediately sneered and said: "I respect you as men... Nine thunders blasted the sky..."

Ye Fei roared, and suddenly the sky was filled with thunder clouds, the thunder dragon wandered away, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.

"The great immortal descends to earth and has boundless power..."

"Um?"

Ye Fei was a little confused, and suddenly saw the one hundred thousand demons kneeling on the ground, worshiping him one after another.

Looking at the neat and uniform appearance, Ye Fei smiled bitterly, with only two words in his heart.

"It smells so good..."

Are you kidding me, this is the beginning of thunder. It is one of the things that their demon cultivators are most afraid of. They are born to be defeated by blood. They know very well that as long as a thunder falls, they will definitely die.

Demons are so greedy and afraid of death that they cherish life and money, so they knelt down without saying a word. Even their prince knelt down. What else could they say?

Chi Long looked at the group of demon guards who were kneeling on the ground to worship Ye Fei, and he was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.

"You bunch of trash, you have no loyalty at all..."

When Ye Fei heard that Chi Long dared to yell, he immediately raised his foot and roared: "Heaven's broken foot..."

"Pa bang bang..."

The crackling sound reached everyone's ears, and the demons covered their eyes and cried bitterly.

"How cruel."

The sweat on Chi Long's forehead kept flowing. Ye Fei's kick was really a bit cruel. It can't be said to be very powerful, but it was cruel. With the blessing of powerful spiritual energy, he was as perverted and irritable as a hammer, hammering down.

Come down.

He forcefully stepped on the prince's head into the ground.

Everyone touched their heads. If they had been kicked like this, their skulls would probably be broken into pieces.

Suddenly, at this moment, a dragon claw crawled out of the hole. Ye Fei frowned, watching the dragon claw suddenly bend on its knees and kneel directly in front of Ye Fei.
Chapter completed!