Yang Tian looked at the void that shattered half of the sky, and his dark eyes suddenly narrowed calmly.
This blue dragon is even more terrifying than before.
Now he is using the powerful and incomparable soul power of the Immortal Emperor Po Tian to scare this blue dragon by pretending that he is still at the peak level of cultivation.
If it is discovered, there may be great trouble.
If he wants to subdue this dragon, he may have to cultivate to the level of his previous life.
Yang Tian now has not yet confiscated the capital that Canglong used.
Fortunately, he had bullied it hard enough in the beginning, so the Canglong didn't become suspicious yet. It should be said that he didn't have the courage yet.
At this moment, everyone was still in shock.
The terror of Canglong simply exceeded the imagination of Shentu Shengwu Juetian and others.
A lightning catastrophe could be broken with just a flick of the tail. As far as Wu Juetian knew, even the strongest men in Kunlun could not do it.
In fact, they have never seen Cang Long, so they don't know how strong Cang Long's physical body is. It's not that the strongest men in Kunlun are not as good as Cang Long.
Nowadays, the thunder disaster above the nine heavens is still brewing.
There are nine thunder tribulations to overcome the tribulation, and each one is more terrifying than the last.
There are just some appetizers ahead.
Everyone thinks so.
At this moment, Canglong's dragon eyes looked at Yang Tian and said: "Immortal Emperor, can I swallow this thunder disaster?"
Yang Tian's whole body trembled slightly at a frequency invisible to the naked eye, and then he said in a cold tone like the previous Immortal Emperor Po Tian: "Do you have this ability?"
Cang Long said proudly: "The Immortal Emperor can just watch from the sidelines."
As he spoke, he opened his huge mouth and swallowed the calamity cloud above the nine heavens.
At this moment, the second thunder calamity has obviously begun to brew, but the calamity clouds were swallowed up by the old man at a terrifying speed.
Thunder tribulation cannot be formed naturally.
Above the nine heavens, the thunder calamity continues to gather, but is constantly being swallowed by the blue dragon.
At the end of the day, all the dark clouds were swallowed up by the blue dragon.
The sky above gradually turned into a clear night sky at this moment, with no clouds in the sky, a bright moon hanging high, and many stars.
The thundercloud that transcended the tribulation just disappeared, which naturally attracted the attention of many powerful people.
In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, the nine demon emperors gathered together.
I just felt the breath of transcending tribulation in the human world, so they are discussing countermeasures.
There are also the strongest among them.
After all, if you are qualified to be on an equal footing with Kunlun, how can you be a weakling?
The colorful tiger spoke majestically: "Have you noticed the aura of this person who has overcome the tribulation? Who is the most powerful person in the human race?"
A golden roc said: "This breath is very strange. I have never discovered its existence before."
A white fox from the fox tribe frowned and said: "The human race is getting stronger and stronger, are we in danger?"
At this time, a black dragon was silent for a long time before he spoke uncertainly: "This is not a human being going through a tribulation. I sensed the aura of our ancestor. It may also be a dragon."
The colorful tiger asked: "Are you sure?"
When the black dragon wanted to say something else, all the colors on their faces changed.
Because they noticed the disappearance of the thunder tribulation, they all couldn't help but froze.
"Did the ancestor of the dragon survive the tribulation and then fail?"
In Lingshan, one of the three secret realms, there is still the girl with long green hair. She is sitting on the spiritual crane, with her long hair flying.
Behind him followed a flock of saucer birds.
The girl held her cheeks in her hands, opened her beautiful blue eyes, and said to herself in confusion: "Strange, why did the aura of the Thunder Tribulation dissipate? Could it be that the other party has fallen under the Thunder Tribulation?"
In the spiritual valley, the middle-aged and powerful man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes also looked puzzled.
"Who is the other party? Why did he only survive one heavenly tribulation? Is he too weak? It is impossible to kill him with a single thunderbolt at this level of cultivation. Is it a success?"
He frantically scratched his hair and said with some collapse, "Did it succeed or fail?"
At this moment, what do the strongest people in Canglong Huaxia think?
After it swallowed the Thunder Tribulation, there seemed to be thunder in its belly and arcs of electricity flashed.
However, these Canglong just burped, and then spoke meaningfully to Yang Tian: "Immortal Emperor, how is my progress? Can I be on par with you?"
Yang Tian narrowed his eyes and said, "What? Xiao Hei, do you want to try fighting me again?"
Xiaohei is the name given by Yang Tian to this black dragon. Although it is a bit unsightly, but if the little Ling'er can be named Huahua, you probably know how terrifying it is for Yang Tian to name it.
But the name is not important. Yang Tian knew that if this blue dragon was released, it would not be honest.
Therefore, this time I wanted to take a preemptive strike and scare Canglong.
When Canglong heard the name Xiaohei, his face was obviously dark, but seeing Yang Tian getting angry, he quickly bowed his head and said: "Immortal Emperor, I dare not offend your majesty."
Canglong had been beaten up every time he offended Yang Tianwei. Even though he was physically strong, he was beaten until he was on the verge of death.
Then the demon kept giving him pills to restore his cultivation and physical body.
Then keep playing.
The Canglong was originally a giant that looked down upon the world. It was so arrogant that no one could conquer it.
In the end, he was beaten so hard by Yang Tian that he lost his temper, collapsed, and finally gave in.
Therefore, Cang Long now has a psychological shadow on Yang Tian, fearing that he will be beaten again, so he quickly surrendered.
If Yang Tian dared to call it Xiaohei with its previous temper, it would have torn Yang Tian into pieces long ago.
Now it thinks that its cultivation level is still very poor and not as good as Yang Tian, so it can only swallow its anger.
If Wu Juetian and others knew what Cang Long was thinking, he would probably vomit blood.
How powerful Canglong is, they have already seen it for all to see.
It was unscathed by the powerful lightning tribulation, and except for the first thunder tribulation that struck down, the rest of the terrifying thunder tribulations were swallowed into the belly of the blue dragon.
Is this cultivation level considered to be all-powerful?
But now there is a trace of doubt on their faces, has this blue dragon succeeded in overcoming the tribulation?
Being able to swallow the calamity cloud seems to have surpassed the realm of transcending calamity.
Who in heaven and on earth can conquer it?
At this moment, Cang Long bowed his head to Yang Tian and asked: "Immortal Emperor, you are finally willing to let me out this time. Is it just for the fun of swallowing the robbery cloud?"
Yang Tian's current body is really about to be unable to support the huge soul power of Immortal Emperor Po Tian.
But there was still no look of anxiety on his face, because that was not the expression possessed by Immortal Emperor Potian.
He was unhurried and spoke in an indifferent voice: "What? Do you want to be imprisoned by me in the fourth floor forever?"
Canglong quickly shook his head and said: "I don't want to live there all my life. It's a barren place. It's better here. It has the breath of life and the free air is really fresh."
Yang Tian nodded, then pointed at Shentu Sheng, and said in a cold tone: "Kill him, and I will consider letting you out in a real sense after a while."
"Is this true?"
There was some emotion on the old face. It glanced at the Xuantian iron chain bound on its body and said: "Immortal Emperor, will you take off this damn chain for me?"
With this chain, it cannot fly through the sky and the earth. It is like a bird without wings or a fish without a tail, which almost drives the blue dragon crazy.
Yang Tian said indifferently: "What? You don't believe me?"
"No no no!"
Canglong quickly shook his huge dragon head and agreed directly.
But then, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
"Immortal Emperor, this man is like an ant in front of you. You can kill him with just a flick of your hand. Why bother to let me out?"
Yang Tian's expression changed slightly, and then he said indifferently: "I am just testing whether you will still obey my orders after a few years. If you don't want to, then you will be imprisoned by me in the fourth floor of the Colorful Exquisite Tower forever."
"don't want!"
Canglong quickly bowed his head. He was suspicious by nature, but after hearing Yang Tian's threat, he immediately abandoned all unreasonableness.
"I will kill him now. I hope you, Immortal Emperor, will keep your promise!"
As he said that, Canglong slowly looked at Shentu Sheng.
Just being looked at by Cang Long made Shen Tu Shengdu feel as if he was on the verge of death.
He steadied himself, looked at Yang Tian, and shouted angrily: "You dare to kill me?"
"How dare you act arrogantly to the Immortal Emperor!"
To show his loyalty, Cang Long slapped his paw on Shengtu Sheng in front of him.
Pfft.
With just one attack, the originally powerful and invincible Saint Shen Tu, who was comparable to the peak of the distraction realm, was instantly on the verge of death.
"He's not dead yet?"
Cang Long's tone was slightly startled, and then he saw that Shen Tu Sheng's body was actually covered with dense golden silkworm Gu for protection.
However, nearly a third of them were killed or injured by Cang Long's claws.
This scene almost made Shentu Sheng burst into tears.
You must know that these are nearly immortal Gu insects. The Shentu clan uses the entire clan to raise less than two a year.
Now three hundred of them are dead at once, which is equivalent to pushing back the Shentu clan hundreds of years ago... (To be continued)
