Hong Huang: Zulong's will, I have a saint brother

There are thousands of palaces and palaces in the ancient demon court, all of which are crumbling.

The out-of-control celestial power shoots out chaotic hundreds of millions of miles of light.

Chaos suddenly arose in the prehistoric sky.

The fire cloud flowed backwards.

The glow is broken.

The fairy birds flew thirty thousand miles away.

The spirit beast ran nine thousand feet away.

The newly established ancient demon court looked like it was going to collapse on the spot.

Di Juntai was shocked.

Hastily poured mana into the ancient demon court.

To stabilize the ancient demon court.

But just the strength of the two of them is not enough.

This is not a mere confrontation.

Without the power of absolute crushing level, it is impossible to keep the ancient demon court.

Just in the blink of an eye.

Di Juntai was sweating profusely.

At this time, Fuxi and the top ten demon commanders also recovered from the shock.

He quickly added his mana to it.

The ancient demon court is the foundation of the heavenly court, and it is the facade.

Definitely keep it.

creaking.

The ancient demon court groaned in pain.

Palaces keep collapsing.

The cornerstone fell like a torrential rain.

Turned into a piece of stone rain.

Become a prehistoric spectacle.

All the prehistoric beings on the earth raised their heads inexplicably.

Why is it raining stones this day?

At this time, Zhulong seemed to be belatedly aware of what had happened.

Only then did he draw out the Dragon Horn Sword and retract it into his body.

The collapse of the ancient demon court finally stopped.

Even if the ancient demon court is a rare treasure made by Tiandao himself.

It can't stop the power of the middle-grade chaotic spirit treasure.

The sword of Candle Dragon.

Almost directly pierced the ancient demon court.

Zhulong smirked without sincerity.

"Sorry, I didn't expect your heaven to be so weak."

Di Juntai gasped heavily, wanting to say something.

But he couldn't say a word.

It's embarrassing to say anything.

Better not say it.

Qinglong finally took a step forward at this time.

"It seems that Dijun Tiandi, you have other things to be busy."

"Then let's not bother."

"When Dijun and Tiandi are done with their work, let's discuss the dragon clan's joining the monster clan."

If you don't know how to be funny, put your hands on our heads again.

Next time you will directly demolish this broken heaven of yours.

Di Jun's face was livid, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing violently.

"Then the emperor will not send it."

"Let's talk about the Dragon Clan in the future."

You wait.

When this emperor and Taiyi become holy.

It is the time when your dragon clan dies.

Of course Qinglong understood what Dijun meant.

but.

Sanctified?

Ha ha.

In front of Mingzu, the saint is nothing but a joke.

He smiled casually.

Turn around and leave with Yuanfeng.

Candle Dragon walked at the end.

"Just in time" glanced at the representative of the scale armor clan, the water ray.

"I just heard what you said about the Dragon Clan?"

"I didn't hear you, please say it again."

Zhulong's eyes are like torches, and the dragon's fire is hidden but not emitted.

However, Long Wei had already crushed the flesh and blood of the water ray in an instant.

Even the other party's primordial spirit and true spirit were ground into fine powder together.

The water ray directly turned into a pool of mud.

Zhulong raised his eyebrows. 33 Novel Network

"Don't tell me? That's fine, I'll go to your water ray family and ask."

The representatives of all ethnic groups were shocked at the same time.

The water ray family is over.

The whole family must die.

Zhulong's eyes turned to the representative of the bird clan standing with the water ray.

"This fellow Taoist, I haven't asked for advice yet, what is your Taoist name?"

puff!

The bird clan represented a mouthful of blood spurting out.

Eyeballs popped out of their sockets.

The seven orifices bleed to death.

Candle Dragon didn't make a move.

The representative of the bird clan was frightened to death.

Even Yuanshen and True Soul were frightened to death.

Can't die anymore.

Zhulong clicked his tongue and shook his head.

"You don't answer either? Then I'll go to your clan and ask."

He turned around and caught up with Qinglong Yuanfeng.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanfeng, which clan did that one just now belong to?"

"I think he's very interesting, and I plan to visit their family."

In the Great Hall of the Demon Court, representatives of various clans trembled. .

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Representatives of all ethnic groups looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a long time.

The representative of the Ghostwood Clan, the ancestor of the Ghostwood bowed his hands to Di Jun expressionlessly.

"The emperor of heaven is busy with affairs, so the poor will not bother him much."

"Don't let it go."

The Guimu clan is a small clan.

There are more than 1000 ethnic groups in the whole family, and all of them are descendants of the ancestor Guimu.

The ghost wood patriarch itself is not too powerful.

It's only middle-level Daluo Jinxian.

It can be regarded as a character in Honghuang.

But in front of a behemoth like Tianting.

It's nothing.

Because of this, the ancestor of Guimu wanted to bring the whole family to the heaven.

But now he has changed his mind.

Heaven?

Act on behalf of the sky?

To rule the prehistoric?

I bother!

If the Dragon Clan sends out any one at random, you won't be able to beat them.

You almost couldn't even keep the Heaven that Heaven gave you.

Not joining anymore.

It just so happens that my ancestor, I am also a fire genus.

Go to the Phoenix Clan.

At that time, we can also have a relationship with the Dragon Clan.

After the ancestor Guimu finished speaking, he didn't care about Dijun Taiyi's reaction.

Turn around and leave.

The fierce light in Tai's eyes soared, but he couldn't get angry.

The majesty of the demon court has been severely damaged by Zhulong.

If this is the time to attack the ghost wood patriarch.