Hong Huang: Sign In From The Willow

Chapter 38-You Are The Old Monster Who Survived By Longhan’s Tribulation

He hesitated slightly, and pointed like flying, two silver lights burst out.

Clang!

The sound of gold and iron strikes, the flames flew everywhere, and the two snake-like chains flew back upside down.

The two people who had taken the shot before stepped back a few steps, a puff of blood leaked from the corners of their mouths, and their eyes were full of horror.

Suddenly, the old man in the white robe changed his expression and shouted sharply:

“Where is Sacred? Quickly tell the poor.”

A trace of sweat was drenched in his palm unconsciously. Until now, the white-robed old man had never noticed the existence of anyone else in the battle with Ao Kun.

This can only show that the opponent’s strength may far exceed him.

“Three fellow daoist, can you let go of this black dragon on the face of the poor road?”

Liu Ming’s body slowly landed, and smiled lightly at the Wanxian League and his party.

The white-robed old man looked suspiciously at the person in front of him, and felt a little calm.

He originally thought he was an old monster who had been cultivating for many years, but he did not expect to be a hairy boy.

It seems that I have been worrying too much.

The flame of hope that had ignited in Ao Kun’s eyes was instantly extinguished.

The appearance of the cultivator hasn’t been changed, but the white robe Daoist Blood Qi is flourishing, and there is no half-heartedness.

He is clearly a young man who hasn’t cultivated for many years. How can he save himself?

After a sigh of relief, the white-robed old man said coldly: “Then Daoist, you can only blame yourself for what happened today.

Dare to intervene in the affairs of my Ten Thousand Immortals League, no one can save you in the predicament. ”

The two Taiyi Golden Immortals beside him understood, and the corners of their mouths evoked a cruel arc.

If this Daoist is let go, what will happen if it is not uniform.

Chi Chi!

The two scarlet chains flew out again, the red clouds were like blood, and the top thorns were sharp, and even the space rang out with harsh clank.

The blood evil spirit is permeating, and the souls of people will be crucified into the void.

Liu Ming shook his head with a smile, but his smile was a bit cold.

If you don’t listen to me, I must use violence to solve it.

His arm shook suddenly, and the boundless Sword Qi swept out like a wave.

Chi Chi Chi!

Sword rain poured out all over the sky, countless sparks burst out, and the two blood-colored chains that struck were chopped into dust.

Sword Ray’s surviving prestige was unabated, bursting with bright light, and cut straight towards the three old men in white robes.

The two Taiyi Golden Immortals who performed the spell were horrified, stopped in an instant, and flew back quickly.

The white-robed old man also had cold sweat on his forehead. He didn’t know where he had kicked a big iron plate.

The ranks of the two scarlet chains were close to the top-grade Houtian Lingbao, but they didn’t even hold up a single blow from the opposite side, so they disappeared.

Among the powerhouses he has seen, probably only the Eastern Prince can do this.

Immediately he no longer hesitated, and desperately burned the power of the source and rushed out.

Prince of the Dragon Race? What is the mission of Wanxian League?

He doesn’t care at all, what is more important than own life?

Liu Ming sneered when he saw it, and he gently shook his palm against the space in front of him.

With this seemingly flat grip, the space in front of the three of them collapsed in an instant.

Hundreds of feet of huge pitch-black void appeared in the sky, and the deep darkness seemed to be able to swallow the soul.

Under the terrifying power of space fragmentation, the two Taiyi Golden Immortals burst into pieces without any resistance.

Even the soul has not escaped! !

The white-robed old man has the highest Cultivation Base and the most alert.

Seeing that the timing was wrong, he threw a purple gold hammer on the spot, withstanding most of the damage caused by the space explosion.

But he was still affected by a small part of the explosion, bloodied all over, and fleeing desperately.

“what?”

Liu Ming let out a surprise, his palms were closed again, and the blue light burst out.

The space in front of the Great Luo Jinxian solidified like lightning, covering all directions.

At the same time, a sudden force of suction surged out, directly tearing his body into blood foam.

A spot of light that was so dim that it was almost invisible, under the cover of the bloody mist, flees towards the distance.

Liu Ming turned Sumeru into a mustard seed with one hand, and the world appeared in his palm, confining the remnant soul in his palm.

A wave of terrifying divine consciousness spread out.

“No! I am the immortal official of the Ten Thousand Immortal League. If you kill me, the immortal lord will not spare you.”

Liu Ming’s face showed a trace of contempt, and his palms exerted a slight force.

The mighty Spirit Power burst out, instantly crushing the remnant soul into nothingness.

He shook his head slightly, and sighed: “The Eastern Prince is really jumping.

The rise of the Yaozu is the general trend, and he really thinks he is the leader of the male immortals. ”

Dong Wang Duke will soon be Mo De, now use this name to scare him?

Is there a mistake?

“Xian…Xianzhang, how many years have you been practicing?”

The scales cracked, and the seriously injured Ao Kun quietly swallowed and spit, and the huge dragon eyes were full of shock.

Even if he is the prince of the dragon clan, and he is used to seeing strong winds and waves, what happened before is too dreamy.

A large Luo Jinxian, as well as two Taiyi Jinxians, were not able to meet each other, so they were obliterated by the young man in front of them.

Even the soul did not escape!

And looking at the other side’s light and breezy look, he didn’t put the Wanxian League in his eyes at all.

How many people in this predicament can do it?

For a time, Ao Kun’s two dragon eyes with big copper bells were full of stars of worship.

Liu Ming turned around and said indifferently:

“At the beginning of my self-transformation, I have cultivated for less than eight thousand years!”

Lie!

Ao Kun curled his lips, not convinced at all in his heart.

Eight thousand years! ?

In such a short period of time, hasn’t he cultivated for as long as he did?

Liu Ming glanced at the fat dragon helplessly.

No one believes the truth these days! ?

Seeing this, the other party obviously regarded him as that kind of old monster, but he didn’t have time to correct the fat dragon.

“Why are they coming to catch you?”

As soon as the voice fell, all the expressions on Ao Kun’s face disappeared, but deep hatred welled up in the depths of his eyes.

Liu Ming wondered: “Can’t you say it?”

“There is nothing I can’t say.”

Ao Kun sighed, full of decadence.

“After being named the head of male immortals by Daozu, the Prince of East had swollen ambitions and wanted to annex my dragon clan as his minions.”

Awesome!

Hearing this, Liu Ming was silent for half of the salary, and secretly gave a thumbs up to the Eastern Prince.

Even if the dragon clan withdrew from the stage of history, after all, it is the existence that dominates the four seas, and that background still frightens the clan.

Not to mention anything else, just take the Azure Dragon that guards the east pole of the sky, or the candle dragon that the dragon man measures the calamity and has not fallen, both are quasi-saint powers.

The Eastern Prince is really enough to do it, and all the races that are number one in the predecessor want to provoke them.

Ao Kun took a deep breath and continued:

“Originally, he was jealous of my Dragon Clan’s background, but he didn’t dare to press too hard.

But some time ago, Emperor Jun set up the Heaven Court, where merits were cast from the heavens, and ten thousand demons came to the court.

The Eastern Prince felt that his own status was threatened, so he came to discuss with my father again.

The father didn’t want the dragon clan to stall in the muddy waters, but because of the power of Heaven Court, he was a little hesitant. ”

Liu Ming asked puzzledly: “You shouldn’t only have this in the background of your dragon clan. Are you afraid that there will be an Eastern Prince in his own way?”

After hearing the last few words, Ao Kun’s body was shocked, worshiping authentically:

“Senior, are you an old monster who survived the ancient times?”