"If you hurt the foundation of the Shentu clan, I will let you die regardless of whether you are a real dragon or not."
Shentu Sheng's eyes were red and he was almost going crazy.
He played the jade flute, and the remaining 700 golden silkworm Gu attacked towards Canglong as if they were going crazy.
There was a hint of coldness in Canglong's beastly eyes.
"You dare to offend the majesty of this king and you will not be forgiven!"
It sent out a dragon breath at the seven hundred golden silkworm Gu flying over.
The dragon's breath was scorching hot, like lava. The originally nearly immortal golden silkworm Gu was burned to ashes after encountering the blue dragon's breath.
Everyone was shocked.
Wu Juetian stared blankly at the power of the dragon's breath breathed out by the Canglong.
The Golden Silkworm Gu, which he was originally helpless to do anything about, was killed by Canglong so easily.
There is simply no harm without comparison.
At this time, Master Yun Cang and the old man in green robe who were far away looked at each other, and they both saw a hint of panic in each other's eyes.
How powerful is Shentu Sheng? He is comparable to the peak level of the God of Distraction Realm. If people from the secret realm do not come out, he will be almost invincible.
But such a terrifying existence was still powerless to fight back.
Has the strength of Cang Long, who can overcome the calamity, reached this terrifying level?
After only two moves, Shentu Sheng was already half dead.
This time, he lost 70% of the Golden Silkworm Gu in one go, which was the biggest blow to him.
Injured by a dragon's breath, Shentu Sheng was dying and regretful to the extreme.
This is the accumulation of the Shentu clan for nearly a thousand years, and they have lost seven levels in this way. If they had not provoked the young man and overestimated their abilities to fight against Canglong, why would the losses have been so huge?
At this moment, one of Canglong's dragon claws held Shentu Sheng tightly, even his bones were twisted.
Such a powerful being was so weak in front of Canglong, and the old man in green robe was so frightened that he shivered.
Fortunately, he didn't take advantage of the chaos to attack Yang Tian, otherwise he might have been slapped to death by Canglong.
Yang Tian looked at Shentu Sheng indifferently, and said aloofly: "Do you have any last words to say?"
Shentu Sheng gritted his teeth and roared with a twisted look in his gray-white pupil-less eyes: "Who are you? How could you summon a legendary creature?"
"I am the Immortal Emperor!"
The young man looked proud, and the aura of Po Tian Immortal Emperor suddenly burst out, making the four masters present pale in horror.
Even Canglong's eyes flashed with a hint of shock.
"With such a strong aura, has this hateful bastard reached the peak of his cultivation? Then how long will it take for me to defeat him and regain my freedom?"
Canglong's eyes were flickering and he was constantly thinking.
At this time, Yang Tian finally spoke to Cang Long.
"kill him."
"Yes, Lord Immortal Emperor."
Canglong let out a low roar and was about to breathe out dragon breath to burn Shen Tu Sheng to ashes.
At this moment, a faint voice came.
"No, stop it."
Yang Tian looked around and saw Shen Tu Qian'er looking beggingly at him, her delicate and pretty face extremely pale, which made people feel distressed.
Her clear eyes were filled with mist as she looked at the young man and begged: "Yang Tian, please let Taizu go. He is the guardian of my Shentu clan. Without him, the Shentu clan will be destroyed."
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Yang Tian's body fell down, and he leaned down to stabilize Shen Tu Qian'er's injury again.
"You must plead for him?"
The girl's breath was weak, and she held on to the bone-deep scar on her body and said: "Yang Tian, Taizu was wrong for attacking you. I repaid him for it. Please let him go."
Her eyes were wet with tears, and I felt pity for her.
Yang Tian clenched his fists, his eyes flickering, and finally said slowly: "Okay!"
After finishing speaking, he stood up and told Cang Long: "Xiao Hei, stop your hands."
A meaningful smile appeared on Canglong's face.
It threw Shentu Sheng down and said strangely: "Immortal Emperor, you have changed. How can a mere ant in a vase influence your thoughts?"
Yang Tian stood with his hands behind his back, roared angrily, and charged at Canglong with majestic momentum.
"If you shouldn't ask, it's best not to ask."
"yes!"
Canglong lowered his head, but his beastly eyes turned around and he didn't know what he was thinking.
It always feels that Yang Tian has changed a lot, especially his cultivation, which is only in the realm of refining gods and returning to the void.
But Canglong didn't act rashly.
It has always known that this hateful guy often likes to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
I think back then, in order to get close to it, this bastard obviously had the peak level of strength of Hedao Shengsheng, but he actually pretended to be a rookie refining Qi.
Naturally, it didn't bother to look at the little rookie, but in the end it suffered a big loss. Not only was it beaten badly, but it was also imprisoned by this bastard for a long time.
Therefore, at this moment, Cang Long has a psychological shadow. He obviously wants to take action against Yang Tian, but he still dare not take action until he knows clearly.
This blue dragon was surrendered by Yang Tian. How could Yang Tian not know what this blue dragon was thinking?
His heart was stretched to the extreme.
If this Canglong really tried to slap his claws, he would probably be slapped to death directly.
So before it noticed anything, Yang Tian wanted to quickly seal this blue dragon on the fourth floor of the Colorful Exquisite Tower.
But before that, he had to take something else.
Yang Tian's eyes fell on Cang Long again, and he said in an indifferent voice: "Xiao Hei, take out two drops of your dragon essence and blood."
Hearing this, Canglong looked at the girl on the ground whose vitality was gradually dissipating, and said doubtfully: "Immortal Emperor, do you want to save her? Wouldn't it be better to use your fairy blood? Why take mine?
Moreover, why do you need to take two drops? Could it be that you are also injured?"
Yang Tian smiled.
He coughed hard and said: "Yesterday I caught a cold without covering myself with a quilt. Now is my period of weakness. If you really want to take action, there is no need to test it. Come directly, I won't use any magic weapon to fight you."
The corners of Canglong's mouth twitched.
How much cultivation does it take to reach the level of Immortal Emperor? Can you catch a cold without a quilt?
Still weak.
Weak asshole.
Whenever Yang Tian is unhappy and wants to beat someone, he always pretends to be weak in front of it.
When it first started, it was naturally ecstatic when it saw this, and then used powerful tricks to attack Yang Tian.
But in the end, when it was crushed, don't beat it up. It made such an arrogant dragon lose its temper.
Over time, Canglong also learned about Yang Tian's tricks.
Not to mention Liang, even if it vomits blood, it won't dare to take action without sufficient assurance.
As for Yang Tian saying he couldn't use the immortal weapon, Cang Long almost cried.
I say this every time before taking action, but in the end it is a lie if I say it doesn't work.
Therefore, when Yang Tian said he wanted to fight, Cang Long was the first to get stage fright.
It hurriedly said respectfully: "Immortal Emperor, my loyalty to you can be seen from the sun and the moon. How could I do something wrong to you?"
Yang Tian kept sneering.
This ruffian dragon sounds nice and is better at acting than anyone else, but if he really knew that his cultivation was only at the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, and that he was a complete rookie, he would have probably pounced on him and tore him into pieces.
Now, the two are competing to see whose acting skills are better.
But obviously, Yang Tian is better.
He said coldly: "Since you are loyal, how about you donate half of your dragon essence and blood to me?"
When Canglong heard this, he was so frightened that his legs became weak.
To ask for half of the dragon's essence and blood is equivalent to taking half of its life.
It quickly lay down at Yang Tian's feet and rubbed Yang Tian's legs with a hint of coquettishness, praying: "Immortal Emperor, you won't be so heartless, right? I am your mount, and I will take you to travel in the sky.
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This scene made Master Wu Juetian Yuncang and the old man in green robe look dumbfounded.
A Canglong with such a terrifying cultivation level was so respectful to the boy, lying on the ground and rolling around in a cute way. Is this the same Canglong who could swallow the thunder calamity into his belly?
It doesn't even have a hint of expert demeanor now.
Even Yang Tian has black lines all over his face.
This is why he calls this dragon the Ruffian Dragon. When he can't defeat him, he acts coquettishly and cutely, pretending to be pitiful.
When you have the upper hand, you are arrogant.
He kicked Cang Long and said, "You know I won't be so heartless, so why don't you offer me two drops of dragon essence and blood quickly? If you don't stop talking, I will pull out your dragon tendons and use them as bow strings."
Cang Long was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and then he quickly took out two drops of hot dragon essence and blood from his forehead.
Its eyes were full of reluctance, but when it saw Yang Tian's threatening gaze, it couldn't help but lower its head with resentment.
Yang Tian took away the Canglong essence and blood, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
It would be even harder to ask for something from this stingy ruffian dragon. He was stingy to the extreme. When he was in Xuantian Continent, he wished he could split a copper plate into two pieces and spend it.
However, with it, Shentu Qian'er will definitely be fine, and the sequelae of his recovery of peak soul power may also be cured.
At this moment, Yang Tian's physical body has reached its limit. If it continues like this, it may explode.
