Chapter 1960 The Third Prince of the White Dragon Clan
Yang Yifei's eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked at the young man in white expressionlessly.
A white dragon ascending to the heavenly realm.
Bai Yu shouted: "Who are you?
Who is your prince?"
The young man in white glanced at Bai Yu and said disdainfully: "A bastard who doesn't even have the surname Ao has the right to ask me questions?"
"you?"
Bai Yu was furious.
The young man in white said to Yang Yifei: "Take it out.
My prince is very curious about what is in that Chaos Jade Slip, and it can actually fetch a high price for two elixirs and a hundred water essence beads.
By the way, take out all the elixirs and water pearls you have on you, the prince wants them all."
Yang Yifei glanced at the young man in white and raised his hand to press it.
Boom! A giant blue wheel appeared, with countless humans, gods, demons and demons kneeling down and worshiping. The giant wheel exuded a powerful aura of the cycle of life and death.
The wheel of life and death! "You dare!"
The young man in white was furious, and opened his fan and fanned it violently. The waves on the fan were surging, and a sea suddenly emerged from the void, facing the wheels of life and death. At the same time, there were dragons roaring in the sea, and white dragons were winding and flying, from
It rushed out of the sea and crashed into the wheels of life and death first.
The aura of those white dragons was powerful, and each one was not inferior to Bai Yu. They were at least in the Siming Realm, and there were many of them. Thousands of them flew out in an instant, and there were dense shadows swimming on the bottom of the sea.
"Wan Long Fan! You are the son of the Third Prince Ao Wuji."
Bai Yu suddenly exclaimed.
"It was too late to know."
The young man in white looked at all this with a sneer on his lips.
Bang bang bang! White dragons flew out from the sea one after another and hit the wheels of life and death. They exploded one after another, and their flesh and blood fell into the sea. Then more white dragons rushed out, rushing towards the wheels of life and death one after another.
wheel.
The young man in white looked at all this in surprise.
"Ao Qing, your magic weapon is pretty good, it's indeed strong enough.
It's a pity that the Ten Thousand Dragon Fan that the Third Prince specially gave me to capture you is still a bit short."
The young man in white said.
"Yeah?"
Yang Yifei remained unmoved.
"Sir, be careful.
This Ten Thousand Dragon Fan was made by the third prince who killed Wanlong and fused the dragon soul essence and blood of Wanlong with the dragon body. It is very powerful."
Bai Yu quickly reminded.
"so what?"
Yang Yifei said lightly.
He stretched out his hand and pressed it.
Boom! The wheels of life and death suppressed each other. Almost instantly, the sea collapsed and all the dragons turned into powder. There was no stopping it.
Tsk! A crack appeared on the Wanlong fan, running through the top and bottom, and almost tore the Wanlong fan in half.
A large amount of essence overflowed from the Wanlong Fan, and dragon souls rushed out one after another, roaring to the sky. In an instant, Wanlong roared over the entire mansion.
This wheel of life and death is just a transformation of Yang Yifei's magical power. It is said to be a magic weapon because it is fused with a small fragment of the wheel of life and death, the life magic weapon of the Samsara Immortal Lord, that is as big as a fingernail.
But even this small piece is not comparable to the Wanlong Fan.
Just one impact destroyed the Wanlong Fan.
Poof... the young man in white spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at Yang Yifei in shock and anger: "You dare to destroy the Third Prince's magic weapon?
You are dead, you are dead, do you know that?"
"If you keep talking nonsense, you will die immediately."
Yang Yifei said indifferently.
The young man in white still wanted to speak, but when he saw Yang Yifei's cold and ruthless eyes and remembered that he had destroyed the Wanlong Fan with one move, he immediately shut his mouth.
Yang Yifei said calmly: "I ask, you answer."
The young man in white nodded.
Yang Yifei asked: "What did Ao Wuji send you to do?"
The young man in white said: "The Third Prince heard about the gambling fight between you and the Crazy Prince. He thought that if you lost, it would bring shame to the White Dragon Clan, so he wanted to take it over and let him fight against the Crazy Prince."
Yang Yifei said: "Ao Wuji is also a true immortal?"
"Yes, but the third prince has already touched the threshold of a heavenly being and will soon become an immortal.
Regardless of his level of suppression or not, the Mad Prince is no match for the Third Prince.
In the entire dragon clan, except for those dragons of the older generation, no dragon is qualified to be the opponent of the Third Prince."
The young man in white said enthusiastically.
Bai Yu said angrily: "Princess Luan is also very strong."
The young man in white said disdainfully: "Princess Luan's qualifications are good, but it's a pity that her level is too low and she is not worthy to be the third prince's opponent."
Yang Yifei nodded: "What does he want the Chaos Jade Slip for?"
The young man in white said: "The third prince is of course very interested in the treasure obtained in exchange for two elixirs and a hundred water beads.
Isn’t it true that the Mad Prince is also interested and that’s why he would conflict with you?
I just didn’t expect that Princess Luan’s subordinates could be so strong.”
The young man in white looked at Yang Yifei strangely.
After all, unless arranged by the family, the people you recruit cannot be much better than you.
Ao Luan's subordinates were usually monks in the Siming Realm and the Tribulation Realm. Suddenly, a master who could smash the Ten Thousand Dragon Fan appeared, and the young man in white couldn't help but be shocked.
"Although it is unfair for you that the third prince insists on your things, he also saved your life and is worth those things, because you are definitely no match for the mad prince. You have no idea how strong the mad prince is. His mother is
Yes..." Yao Xingyue said disdainfully: "Isn't she the princess of the Demon Ape Clan? She seems to be the ancestor of the Demon Ape Clan."
The young man in white opened his mouth wide: "You all know?"
Yao Xingyue said: "This is not a secret."
The young man in white said: "Then you must not know that someone from the Demon Ape Clan is also here, and he is also the cousin of the Mad Prince, the Six-Eared Demon Ape Yuan Qiankun, the Sixth Prince of the Demon Ape Clan.
If you defeat the Mad Prince, they will definitely not let you go.
Without the suppression of Chaotic Space, do you think they would be their opponents?"
The faces of Yao Xingyue and others immediately became serious.
"They won't be so shameless, right?"
Yao Xingyue murmured.
"Hmph, you look like you belong to a big family. Do you need me to tell you such a thing?"
The young man in white snorted coldly.
The demon star and the moon were silent.
Once Yang Yifei defeated Ao Kuang, not only the Demon Ape Clan but also the Qinglong Clan would send people to kill him in order to protect the family's face.
Even if they are laughed at, they will not hesitate to send someone here for the sake of the family's face.
Besides, if he was really killed, who would dare to laugh at him?
The Emperor Demon Clan has done this kind of thing too.
"What do the Demonic Apes mean?"
Yang Yifei said disdainfully.
The young man in white suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Yang Yifei in disbelief.
He originally thought that Yang Yifei would be frightened and would seek refuge with Ao Wuji, but he did not expect that Yang Yifei would say such a thing.
"Aren't you even afraid of the Demonic Apes?"
The young man in white said in disbelief.
"I really want to see which one is stronger, my flaming eyes or the magical power of the six-eared demon ape."
Yang Yifei said leisurely.
"Crazy, you are simply crazy."
The young man in white shouted: "Yuan Qiankun is also a true immortal. He can break through to the heavenly immortal at any time. You actually want to compete with him?"
Yang Yifei glanced at the young man in white with disdain: "What about the true immortal?"
The young man in white opened his mouth and found that he had nothing to say.
This guy is not even afraid of the Demonic Apes, so what else can be used to scare him?