Ji Yonghao stood up suddenly, his face changed drastically.
Qin Xuanyang arrived two days earlier than he expected.
"Ugh...!" An extremely harsh sound came from high in the sky.
"He came from the sky, so he naturally rises a little faster than ordinary people." An Bulang stood up, raised his head and smiled.
Ji Yonghao came to his senses and ordered urgently to the old eunuch: "Quick! Get rid of everyone who is close to here! Within a radius of 200 meters... no, there should be no living people within a radius of 300 meters!"
The old eunuch immediately took the order and went to do it.
At this time, hearty laughter came from high in the sky again.
"Hahaha... Where is An Bulang? Come out quickly!"
"I want to see how powerful the strong man who protects my daughter really is."
His voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the world.
An Bulang and Ji Wuye pushed open the door and looked up to see a three-foot-long red roc hovering in the sky.
The feathers on its body stand up like a sharp sword, and from time to time, flames as hot as blood escape from its sharp beak. When its wings flap, it can set off gusts of wind.
"This is... a flying alien beast? And it's an earth-level flying alien beast, the Blood Fire Peng!" Ji Yonghao saw the Peng bird in the sky and immediately recognized the Peng bird's identity.
Although he is not a person in the cultivation world, the Blood Fire Peng is a famous flying beast in the surrounding countries. Naturally, he has seen the illustrated book. The Blood Fire Peng has the strength of the Soul Realm. It often causes harm to the world and is extremely difficult to tame. Qin Xuanyang did not expect it.
He actually tamed it and used it as a mount.
A middle-aged man wearing black crystal armor and full of bravery stood behind the Blood Fire Peng, with his hands folded across his chest, overlooking the two people below.
Behind him, ten monks wearing gray robes and with powerful auras stood quietly.
These monks are all elders of the royal family of the Tenglong Empire, and all of them possess the cultivation level of Naling Realm.
"Father, you are finally here..."
Qin Shiyue walked out of the courtyard, her eyes red, looking up at the man high in the sky with a sense of grievance and peace of mind.
The man's figure is still so majestic and reliable. As long as he appears, he can suppress everything.
Qin Xuanyang quickly focused his attention on the young man in white on the ground, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a powerful voice: "Are you An Bulang?!"
An Bulang did not answer the other party's words, but said softly: "I don't like people flying above my head and talking to me."
Qin Xuanyang was startled when he heard this, then laughed and said, "I'm just talking to you like this, what's wrong?"
An Bulang suddenly spit out a strange syllable: "(——)zzz?,??︿??.?"
"Huh?" Before Qin Xuanyang could react, the Blood Fire Peng suddenly screamed in horror and then quickly fell to the ground.
Qin Xuanyang immediately used the floating power.
But the other ten Naling Realm powerhouses on the Blood Fire Peng were in dire straits. Their emperor could fly, but they couldn't!
"Boom!"
The ground shook.
The Blood Fire Peng seemed to be useless, lying on the smashed ground.
The remaining ten elders were all in a state of confusion due to falling from a high altitude.
"An Bulang! What on earth did you do to my Blood Fire Peng?!"
Qin Xuanyang landed lightly, his face completely darkened, and he was no longer as relaxed and proud as before.
"I feel much more comfortable now." An Bulang looked at Qin Xuanyang with a smile on his face.
"Hahaha... Emperor Qin has come all the way. I hope you won't be surprised if I miss you." Ji Yonghao saw how tense the atmosphere was at the beginning, so he immediately walked forward and said cheerfully, trying to ease the atmosphere. After all, the palace is so beautiful.
, if a fight really breaks out and the palace building is destroyed, it will be very distressing.
Qin Xuanyang looked at Ji Yonghao coldly: "Are you worthy of calling yourself me?"
Ji Yonghao: "..."
"No, I leave this place to you, you can fight as you like."
Ji Yonghao left a word without expression and walked away quickly.
Originally I thought peace was more valuable, but now it seems that a fight is more practical.
Qin Xuanyang grabbed the back of the Blood Fire Peng with one hand, and a huge black box was pulled by a huge force and slowly floated into the air.
"Don't you want a protection fee of 10,000 spirit stones?" Qin Xuanyang said calmly.
As he spoke, a dark golden energy flow suddenly surged out of his body, forming a dark golden energy dragon that wrapped around his body.
The rich energy condensed into substantial power and crazily crushed away in all directions.
The wind began to pick up, and the sky began to change color.
"I really want to see if you can take the Ten Thousand Spirit Stones." Qin Xuanyang's pupils were also dyed gold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
Qin Shiyue felt the huge power coming from the distance, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on her pretty face, which turned slightly pale: "This is... the Heavenly Gold Black Dragon Art! I didn't expect that my father had already cultivated it to the ninth level of perfection.
Realm, condensed into a sky-gold black dragon!"
The Sky Gold Black Dragon is a top-notch skill passed down from generation to generation by the royal family of the Tenglong Empire. It is said that the Sky Gold Black Dragon, which condenses the entity, has the same power as the caster, which means that it is now equivalent to two Qin Xuanyangs fighting one An Bulang.
I should be able to restrain An Bulang now...
Qin Shiyue clenched her fists and looked at the scene in front of her with great anticipation.
"Roar!" The Heavenly Gold Black Dragon roared.
The terrifying power was mixed with the power of the dragon, like a big mountain, constantly squeezing in the direction of An Bulang, and even the earth was squeezed by the pressure until the whole body was dented and cracked.
"Oh? For a moment, you were able to keep your expression unchanged under my pressure." Qin Xuanyang saw An Bulang's expression unchanged and showed a hint of admiration, "Then, if you want the spirit stone, just come over here
Take it."
He waved with one hand, and the huge black box suddenly landed next to him.
"The dragon's cry is wrong." An Bulang suddenly said.
"Huh? What?" Qin Xuanyang was stunned again.
"The dragon roars like a tiger and lion, roaring back and forth. Only a hybrid dragon can roar like this... It's really embarrassing to the dragon clan..." An Bulang sighed.
Qin Xuanyang understood now. Did he look down on the heavenly golden black dragon he summoned?
Qin Shiyue was also shocked. Is An Bulang crazy? He even wants to challenge the martial arts? What right does he have to look down on the top martial arts of their royal family?
Although the Sky Gold Black Dragon is just a projection of power, it is not something that a mere junior can insult. He immediately roared again: "Roar!!!"
The dragon's roar turned into a powerful sound wave and rushed towards An Bulang. The ground cracked wherever the sound wave passed, and even the large floor tiles were rolled up by the sound wave and hit the young man in white not far away.
"As I said, that's not how a dragon sounds. The roar of a pure dragon should be a roar..."
"The green dragon leaps into the air and sings!"
An Bulang took a deep breath and opened his mouth again.
"Moo...!!!"
An extremely strange roar erupted from An Bulang's mouth.
It is like the moo of a sacred cow, but it is more ethereal and crisp, more majestic and domineering, and has a strange penetrating power!
The sound waves from both sides collided, and the bricks sandwiched between them were instantly blasted into powder.
Immediately afterwards, An Bulang's dragon roar seemed to bring natural suppression, instantly tearing apart Qin Xuanyang's sound waves. Under Qin Xuanyang's unbelievable eyes, it bombarded the sky-gold black dragon wrapped around him, violently shattering the sky-gold black dragon.