Prince Sangla, who was still bleeding from his mouth, finally understood the whole story.
However, he still pretended to be innocent and said: "I, I don't know what you are talking about!"
Yang Jian's eyes flashed coldly, he raised his foot again and kicked him
"Rumble"
This time it was even more cruel than before, the same person, the same position, the same misery
But this time, Prince Sangla seemed to be resisting. He took out a milky white vial from his pocket, hurriedly unscrewed the cap, and poured the liquid in the vial into his mouth.
"Boohoo!"
A series of white mist dispersed from his body, and his injuries would be repaired in an instant.
Li Qingquan and Longxuhu looked at each other and said in unison: "Source of Life Liquid!"
"Sir, do you want to help a bunch of Lord Yang Jian!" Jiashe poked his head out from behind the two of them at this time, looked at Prince Sangla who had fully recovered, and said to Yin Xi
Yin Xi shook his head slightly and said: "No need, without that holy-level mecha, this little bat is just a quasi-sage. In addition, it has just recovered from the injury. At best, it can only exert half of its strength. Yang Jian can handle it enough!"
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"You damn native! Then I tolerated Li Qingming beating me, but you, a mere quasi-sage, punched and kicked me! It's unbearable!" Prince Sang La was furious.
No one has ever beaten him so boldly. What's even more outrageous is that the native in front of him is obviously worse than himself in cultivation.
"Old Bat Sang La, now tell me who has those eyes outside and I will let you go! Don't regret anything you do." Yang Jian's eyes flashed with cold light and his words were cold.
"I'll kill you!" Sang La shouted coldly, pulled out his cane, and shot out a small purple dragon, which was three feet long. It roared and rushed towards Yang Jian.
"Qiang!"
Yang Jian stood firm and steady, summoning the Ruyi Golden Cudgel to greet him.
The little purple dragon bared its teeth and claws, but was knocked away by Yang Jian with a stick, turning into a streak of light and dispersing in the air.
"What a precise control!" Yin Xi on the side was surprised. The long dragon in the late stage of the quasi-sage had Yang Jian break it up with a stick. It seemed simple, but in fact, it was Yang Jian who converted a trace of the power of the law of space into the field of gravity, which made it look so relaxed and casual.
This kind of technique is simply impossible for ordinary people to use.
"Old Bat Sang La, you asked for this, but don't blame me for being ruthless!" Yang Jian's eyes were as bright as lightning, and the iron rod in his hand danced like the wind, seemingly full of power, and he struck Sang La.
The Ruyi Golden Cudgel exudes dazzling golden light and turns into thousands of sword energies, surging freely and sharply.
Sang La was startled. She raised her cane lightly and instantly turned into a ribbon. It swayed against the sword light coming towards her, finally dispelling the sword light.
However, the sword light disappeared, but his cane that turned into a ribbon also became riddled with holes and was badly damaged. The cane was connected to Prince Sang La's Source Bat, which caused his vitality to be severely damaged.
"Hmph! Let's see how you can recover this time." Yang Jian snorted coldly, and chased after him. The big iron rod in his hand seemed to be conscious, turned into a big foot of about three feet, and kicked it.
"boom!"
As soon as Yang Jian finished speaking, his big golden feet kicked Sang La away again.
After being kicked away for the third time, Sang La's body fell apart, and his hands and feet all twisted in strange directions. He was completely cut off and had completely lost the ability to resist.
Yang Jian took back the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, took a few steps forward, stepped on him with one foot, and said: "Old Bat, my master treats you like an ant, and I can do the same!"
"Ah..." Sang La yelled wildly, struggling violently, the corners of his cracked eyes, and dazzling blood flowing down.
"Your Highness the Prince!"
"Your Highness!"
Alyssa and others all had pale faces and no energy at all.
"Humph! Say it, or don't say it?" Yang Jian glanced fiercely at Alyssa and the others, and then looked at Prince Sang La again.
Looking at the undisguised murderous intent in Yang Jian's eyes, Prince Sang La, who was paralyzed and without a trace of vitality, had reason to believe that as long as he didn't say a word, he would definitely die miserably in the next second.
"The master is perverted, and the apprentice is even more perverted!" Prince Sangla, who was about to cry in his heart, coughed heavily and said: "The owner of the pair of eyes outside is the creator of the world of demons, and also the entire Zhongtian world.
The well-deserved first person, the ancestor of all demons!"
"What!"
Everyone, including Yin Xi and Xuantian, all shouted in unison
"How is it possible?" Li Qingquan exclaimed in shock: "We have traveled through so many Zhongtian worlds, and almost every founder of the Zhongtian world has died. How can this ancestor of all demons be still alive?"
"Huh, that's because you are ignorant!" Sang La sneered and said: "The creators of the Zhongtian world either went crazy and died when they broke through the realm; or they were beheaded when Pangu opened up the world.
Under the ax; others died in the Battle of Wanlingguan for countless years. And this ancestor of the Ten Thousand Demons is the only one who has broken through to half a step of heaven in these years! You are finished, you will be finished soon
!Ha ha ha ha……"
"Fuck you!" Long Bearded Tiger slapped San La in the face angrily. At the same time, he encouraged his true energy to seal his Origin Bat in his body, preventing him from having the chance to escape.
"I'm calling you chirping!" Long-bearded tiger clapped his hands and muttered in a low voice.
"It's broken, what should I do?" Xuan Tian's face was filled with uncertainty. After a while, he said to Yin Xi: "Fellow Taoist! This ancestor of all demons is coming with great force. I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape this disaster!
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Yin Xi stroked his long beard and said thoughtfully: "If his true body comes, we will naturally have to avoid it. But what if it is just a clone?"
"By the way, why did the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons come here for no reason?" Suddenly, Sakyamuni thought of a key question: "This is the Raymond World of Technology, and the distance between it and the World of Ten Thousand Demons is not
It’s only a light-year or two.”
Everyone who was captured by this terrifying momentum also came back to their senses at this moment and said to themselves: "Yes, he has nothing to eat and is full enough to come here? If something goes wrong, there must be a monster!"
Longxuhu knelt down again, rewarded Prince Sang La with a pot sticker, and said, "Tell me why he came here."
Unable to die or escape, Sang La had no choice but to compromise.
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The outside world, on an asteroid dozens of miles away
Ricky stared at the starry sky with some fear for a long time, then sighed and said, "It's him, he's here!"
Li Qingming frowned and said, "Who?"
Ricky looked solemn and said: "The Lord of the Realm of Ten Thousand Demons is also the person who created the world, the ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons!" (To be continued)