Prehistoric: Blood Lord Styx, starting with 100,000 Pangu blood

Demon Zunlou knew the origin of the Demon God's Eye and explained it to everyone.

On the other side, Yang Jian's Demon God's Eye soared into the sky, killing the Five Elements God Thunder Blade.

The terrifying power of destruction has made countless souls feel awed.

This is a demonic disciple, so terrifying.

Rumble!

Thunder, smash the darkness!

The magic eye, subvert the sky!

In an instant, a shocking loud noise spread across hundreds of millions of miles.

The Demon God's Eye exudes a demonic light of judgment, enveloping the Thunder Blade of the Five Elements God.

The latter also released the thunder, intending to crush the Demon God's Eye.

Click!

A moment later, a cracking sound sounded, and everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Real person Huang Long and Yang Jian, who will win?

Just when everyone was wondering, Huang Long's almost one million dragon body suddenly fell from the sky.

"Huanglong, you actually lost!"

Nanji Xianweng couldn't believe that Yang Jian was so powerful.

"No, I'm going to save Huanglong!"

Guang Chengzi wanted to appear in the battlefield, but the next moment, a magic blade flew towards him, and he quickly knocked it down.

"If you dare to intervene, this deity will destroy you!"

Mo Zunlou stared at Guang Chengzi with killing intent on his face.

Zhao Gongming beside him also sacrificed twelve Dinghai beads, as if he was about to make a move in the next moment.

This.......

Guang Chengzi looked at Medicine Buddha, but the latter turned his head to avoid his gaze.

It was a fool who fought fiercely with the Mo Zunlou, and Medicine Buddha knew that his cultivation was not as good as Taoist Duobao.

Daoist Duobao has become a tool to measure combat power, so it can be said that he is not at ease after death.

"Guang Chengzi, stop!"

"This may be Huanglong's fate. Pindao can't make a move at this time, and Kong Xuan's combat power is not inferior to mine."

Taoist Ran Deng lamented, but he still wanted to hang on.

"It seems that the interpretation of education is a little bit hard."

A thought appeared in the mind of Taoist Ran Deng, and he couldn't get rid of it for a long time.

"Reverend Huanglong, feel free to enter the list of gods!"

Taking advantage of this, Yang Jian directly opened his hands and pierced into the head of Master Huang Long.

The next moment, the latter's dragon soul and true spirit were pulled out by Yang Jian.

"Three flood dragons, here you are!"

Yang Jian yelled at the three-pointed two-edged knife.

Chapter 341 Sword of Immortal Slayer, Nether Demon Realm

"Do not......"

Master Huanglong wailed, watching his true spirit leave the dragon's body.

One of the Twelve Golden Immortals, he was defeated by Yang Jian, a child.

"Master, here I come!"

The three-pointed two-edged knife pierced through the void and came to Yang Jian. He was very excited to see the golden dragon soul.

If the dragon soul and true spirit of Huanglong Daoist are swallowed up, the peak of Da Luo Jinxian will be just around the corner.

"Give you!"

Yang Jian waved his hand, and the dragon soul and true spirit flew towards the three-pointed double-edged sword, only to see a mysterious force suddenly appear, and the dragon soul and true spirit were swallowed by the three-pointed double-edged sword.

In an instant, Master Huanglong's consciousness and primordial spirit were directly destroyed, leaving only the pure energy to promote the origin of the three-pointed two-edged sword.

"Brother, you did a great job!"

Mo Zunlou praised, and then the magic power rolled the body of the real Huanglong.

The body of a dragon that is nearly a million feet long can be tasted by everyone.

"Shen Gongbao, you order people to cook this real Huanglong into meat soup. When Yang Jian defeats real Yuding, we will eat the dragon today."

Mo Zunlou gave orders to Shen Gongbao, and the latter directly arranged for Sanxiao to process the ingredients. After all, the handicraft of cooking is more suitable for these three women.

The real Huanglong was on the list of gods, Yin Shang shouted Yang Jian's prestige, and Yang Jian also won the awe of everyone because of his strength.

Da Zhou's teaching disciples looked ashen, and their faces were very ugly.

"This Huanglong is too weak."

Not only did Chi Jingzi not complain about Huanglong's injustice, he even complained that his influence was too low.

"When will the eight dragons taught by me in the West return to their place?"

"Reverend Huanglong has a destiny with me in the west, it's a pity now."

Medicine Buddha stroked his bald head and said kindly.

As soon as these words came out, Guang Chengzi and the rest of the disciples became vigilant.

"The poor monk made a slip of the tongue just now, so good!"

Seeing their murderous eyes, Medicine Buddha couldn't help clasping his hands together and pretending to be stupid.