Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

"Let go of my father—"

Countless dragon generals rushed towards the Crystal Palace, but most of them were blocked by an invisible barrier.

There are also a small number of dragons that burst into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, dyeing the originally clear sea red.

"hiss--"

Feather Wing Fairy gasped, and the white crane beside her was even paler.

The power of a quasi-sage is enough to destroy the dragon clan!

Huang Long looked back at Xuan Chengzi, his face full of hesitation.

In all fairness, he didn't like this elder brother who lied to him, but the tragic situation of the Dragon Clan at this moment made him feel very uncomfortable.

Although he ran away before, it was because he knew that his strength was not enough, and he would die if he stayed.

But now that Xuan Chengzi is here, and the Dragon Clan is at a critical moment of extermination, if possible, he still wants to ask Xuan Chengzi for help.

Sensing his mood swings, Xuan Chengzi withdrew his gaze from looking at the sea, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I've already shaken people."

"Shaking people?" Huang Long was puzzled.

"Just looking for a good helper, I'll be there later."

Huang Long breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing how determined the eldest brother is, that helper must be extraordinary, at least he should be fine to keep the Dragon Clan from being wiped out.

At this time, the sea was full of wind and clouds, and thunder and lightning.

Bared Iron Demon Saint has a burly figure and a resolute face, standing on the cloud with his hands behind his back.

The sea water below turned dark green and overturned in all directions, forming a huge whirlpool with a radius of thousands of miles.

In the center of the vortex, a huge crystal palace was slowly lifted out of the water by an invisible force.

Inside the Crystal Palace, Ao Ping looked at the staggering maids and guards, his eyes full of despair.

He has already recognized who is coming, and he also knows that the other party can turn himself into powder in just a few flips.

He took a deep breath, waved his hand to repel the attendants who wanted to come to help him, walked out of the Crystal Palace step by step, looked at the bared iron demon saint in the air and bowed: "I don't know what the Lord Demon Saint is doing?"

The Iron Demon Sage looked down at Ao Ping and said, "Hand over the Dragon Balls, and I'll spare you."

Ao Ping smiled wryly and said: "Xiaolong has already informed the Lord Nine Xiaos that I have given the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls to Taoist Huanglong and the others. If Lord Yaosheng wants the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls, please move to Kunlun Mountain."

"Humph!"

The iron demon saint's face darkened, and there was thunder and lightning in the sky.

Seeing how he moved, Ao Ping's lower body turned into blood.

"You are an ant-like thing, you dare to use Chanjiao to suppress me!"

Ao Ping didn't dare to let the damaged body heal, he endured the severe pain and said: "everything Xiaolong said just now is the truth, Xiaolong is willing to take an oath to prove it! If there is even half a lie, call me The five thunders are destroyed, and the body and spirit are gone, I respectfully ask the heavens to learn from it!"

Hearing that he made the oath, the bared iron monster's expression softened.

In the sea water below, Huang Long said angrily: "No wonder the Nine Owl God Lord is so sure that the Dragon Ball is on us, this guy actually won the other party's trust by making an oath."

Feather Wing Fairy nodded, "It is undeniable that this method is indeed very practical. I just don't know what the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls are, and it is worth sending a demon saint from Heaven to snatch them."

When he was speaking, he looked at Xuan Chengzi intentionally or unintentionally, hoping that the elder brother could clear up his doubts.

It's just that Xuan Chengzi is closing his eyes slightly at this moment, and he has already lost his mind, as if he is communicating with someone in the air.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked up.

"The helper is here!"

Huang Long and the others hurriedly raised their heads to look up, looking through the heavy sea water, they saw a figure suddenly appearing above the sea surface.

Wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe, he is thin and unremarkable.

"Who is he?"

Huanglong and Yuyixian didn't recognize the person coming, even Ao Ping, the well-informed dragon king, was full of doubts.

But the iron demon sage looked at the coming man with a wary face as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Styx? It really is you! Why do you want to snatch the Dragon Ball!?"

Patriarch Minghe was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and slapped down angrily, "What are you doing with my name again, you junior? You tricked me here in a hurry, just to let Will this seat take the blame for you?"

Chapter 137

East China Sea

On the vast sea, dark clouds were gathered by the strong wind.

The dark clouds became darker and lower, and they pressed down towards the sea, on which stood a golden-armored demon god.

And farther away, hordes of heavenly soldiers and generals have already besieged this sea area layer by layer.

On the surface of the sea, there are tens of thousands of waves, with interlaced peaks and valleys, just like hills with overlapping peaks.

At this moment, as Patriarch Styx clapped his palm angrily, the sea surface sank instantly.

Hundreds of millions of seawater evaporated and disappeared in an instant, exposing the reef-covered seabed, as well as Xuan Chengzi and his party.

At this moment, no matter whether it was in the sky or in the sea, everyone's eyes were on them.

Wherever Huanglong, Yuyixian and Baihe passed through such a battle, they turned their heads to look at Xuan Chengzi.

Just now when they heard the iron demon sage called to break the identity of the ancestor of Minghe, Huanglong, Yuyixian and Baihe secretly thought that something was wrong. After all, Xuan Chengzi just took the blame for the ancestor of Minghe not long ago, and now he can come to him coming!

At this moment, after hearing the words of Patriarch Ming He, the eyes of the three suddenly became strange.

According to the meaning of these words, Patriarch Minghe is the helper Xuan Chengzi found?

Xuan Chengzi didn't have time to explain to them, and his eyes swept away at the Iron Demon Sage and Dragon King Aoping.

He had seen these two before, but he didn't leave a deep impression on them.

Looking at it at this time, it happened to meet the eyes of the two.

The iron demon saint's eyes were full of ferocity and gloom, as well as a hint of vigilance, while Ao Ping Dragon King was pleasantly surprised by his appearance.

"Xuan Chengzi ascends to the Immortal!"

Ao Ping shook his primordial spirit, and his broken body healed in an instant, then bowed respectfully to Xuan Chengzi, "Xiaolong pays homage to Xuanchengzi Shangxian! I heard from my brother Huang Long that Shangxian took good care of him, and Xiaolong is here Thank you, Lord God!"

Heh, is this the beginning of getting close?

Xuan Chengzi glanced at the old Dragon King, and said with a smile, "What is the Dragon King talking about, Huang Long is my younger brother, so I should take care of him..."

While he was getting close to the old dragon king, he was secretly communicating with the ancestor of Minghe, Yuanshen.

"Uncle, I really am not lying to you! This is indeed a rare opportunity... Think about it, the Heavenly Court is so powerful, if you want to obtain the Chaos Clock from the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, can you still break into the Heavenly Court directly?" ?

Of course, the best way is to cut off his wings first, that is, the top ten demon saints and demon master Kunpeng... besides, don't you try the power of Luobao money first?

Right now, the iron demon sage is on the order, so you can practice with him! "

"You, a junior, would be so kind as to plan for this seat?"

"Uncle Master, what are you talking about? We made an oath to each other. What an unbreakable cooperative relationship! This is not just to help you. After all, if you get the Chaos Clock, I can also get the Twelve Pinye Huohonglian and Xuanyuan Controlling Water Banner, I have to help you just because of these two top-grade innate spirit treasures!"

"Don't think that I don't know that you, a junior, are using me! Then what happened to the Dragon Ball? Is it in your hands now?"

"Dragon Ball? What Dragon Ball?"

"Stop pretending! You, a junior, can't get up early. It's not for the Dragon Ball. How could you appear here? In a word, if you want me to help you get rid of the Iron Demon Saint, you have to give me the Dragon Ball. "

"Then Master, you should go back to the Nether Blood Sea and shrink back!"

After saying this sentence, Xuan Chengzi didn't care about Patriarch Styx's furious mood, and cut off the contact directly.

Yuanshen's sound transmission was much faster than words. Although he had a lot of friends with Balabala, the old ancestor of Minghe, it was only a moment, and he hadn't even finished his greetings with the old dragon king.

At this time, the iron demon sage looked at him and said coldly: "Xuan Chengzi, are you holding the Ten Thousand Dragon Ball?"

Xuan Chengzi glanced at him, shook his head briskly and said, "Not here."

The Iron Demon Saint's eyes were sharp, "You think I'll believe it?"

"You still ask me if you don't believe me?"

Xuan Chengzi was very helpless, when did his reputation become so bad?

At this time, a majestic prestige of quasi-sage was instantly suppressed.

The Iron Demon Saint shouted in a deep voice: "Hand over the Dragon Ball! Otherwise, I'll get it myself!"

Xuan Chengzi's complexion changed slightly, and he promptly sacrificed the central Wuji Xinghuang flag to protect his surroundings, resisting the opponent's quasi-holy power, and the Shui warriors in the distance were not so lucky.

Almost in an instant, countless weak shrimp soldiers, crab generals and dragon sons and grandsons couldn't bear the quasi-sage's pressure, and exploded into balls of plasma.

The surrounding seawater was completely reddish red, extremely turbid, and granular flesh and bones could be seen mixed with the naked eye.

"vomit--"

Little White Crane's face was pale, and he almost vomited.

Even the well-informed Yu Yixian's face became unnatural at this moment.

And Huang Long clenched his fists even more, with unconcealable anger in his eyes.

In just an instant, hundreds of millions of aquatic warriors were killed or injured!

It also includes many young dragons!

And this is just a random deterrent by the iron demon sage.

Xuan Chengzi didn't expect that this bared iron demon sage would be so brutal.

Perhaps in the eyes of this quasi-sage, these water warriors are just ants.

No, ants are still a life, these water warriors are nothing in his eyes!

does not exist at all!

At this moment, Old Ancestor Minghe came over via sound transmission.

"Junior, what do you think? Hurry up and hand over the Wanlongzhu to me, and I will help you get rid of the Iron Demon Saint!"

"Okay! If you kill him, I will give you the Dragon Ball."

"Give me the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls first! You are a cunning and cunning junior, unless I have the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls, I won't make a move!"

"Ha ha……"

"why are you laughing?"

Xuan Chengzi cut off the contact again, his eyes lingered on the Iron Demon Sage and Minghe Patriarch, "There is only one Dragon Ball, but you both want it, who should I give it to?"

"Hmph, you junior want to provoke again!"

Old Ancestor Ming He guessed right through his mind, laughed loudly and said, "I won't be fooled again this time!"

"is it?"

Xuan Chengzi smiled slightly, "Then this Wanlongzhu can only be handed over to the Iron Demon Sage."

As he spoke, a fist-sized night pearl appeared in his hand, and he threw it into the air with his hands.

"Dragon Ball!"

Ao Ping turned pale with shock, turned into a golden light and shot at the night pearl.

However, in the next moment, the Iron Demon Sage stretched out his hand and waved, and Ao Ping appeared in the air, as if he had been struck by thunder, his whole body was scorched black, and he fell down with billowing green smoke, his life and death unknown.

Seeing this scene, Patriarch Styx had doubts in his heart.

Is it really Dragon Ball?

The appearance is exactly the same, but the momentum is not right.

That's right, the Zulong is dead, and the Ten Thousand Dragon Balls have become ownerless.

The gods are self-obscuring, and the more spiritual the baby is, the better he knows how to hide himself.

So... the junior Xuan Chengzi really threw out the Dragon Ball?

This kid's playing tricks was seen through, and now he's playing tricks with him!