Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

"Lord Sacrifice Spirit is invincible!"

At this time, the morale of the warriors of the strange ape tribe was greatly increased. They were beating their chests with excitement and making sounds like baboons.

Not long ago, the Dark Lord made a strong attack and defeated Qinglian Sword Immortal and the others with an almost crushing attitude.

In the dark sky, a demonic dragon with a body as huge as a mountain and wings is entrenched. Three powerful and fierce heads, each showing different expressions, including sarcasm, teasing, and cruelty.

"Fellow Taoists, how are you doing?" Qinglian Sword Immortal said with a gray face and half-kneeling on the ground holding his long sword, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and gritted his teeth.

Unexpectedly, the sacrificial spirits of the strange ape tribe are so powerful!

Although he can still perform various sword moves in the realm of forbidden arts, he still cannot make up for his disadvantage. The opponent can suppress him with just his strong body and brute force!

"What the hell..." Li Wujie was covered in blood and stood up unsteadily with a knife in his hand, his expression particularly ugly.

To be honest, he regretted it. He had known better not to cause trouble to the strange ape tribe.

I thought it was a wolf in the sheep flock, but in the end it was a sheep in the tiger's den!

"What should I do?" The Big Mushroom King was so anxious that he burst into tears. Due to the restrictions in the realm of forbidden arts, he could not perform the Qingdi Immortality Art, so he could only watch his companions being seriously injured and dying.

"Damn it..." Hong Qianye lay on the ground with a gray face and blood on the corner of his mouth. He could not move his whole body, and many bones were broken by the aftermath.

This was the most humiliating and frustrating experience he had ever had!

Under the Dark Lord's vast range of forbidden arts, Hong Chiba's best fire spells have no place at all.

The other party just flung out the dragon's tail and sent him flying hard, causing him to lose the ability to move.

Although there are many monks around to protect them, the situation is not optimistic, because the warriors of the strange ape tribe are watching closely nearby, and they have formed a siege, ready to catch all the crusade.

"Hey, if I had known I was going to suffer this, I wouldn't have joined in the fun."

The one who started to complain was a big yellow dog that was in a sluggish state, covered in scars, and panting from exhaustion.

It just ignores it!

Facing the Dark Lord's attack just now, Gou Buli had no choice but to reveal his true form and fight with him.

"Senior Gou, I didn't expect Zhu to see you here." Zhu Jiushan coughed out blood and smiled bitterly.

As a member of the Jiuying clan, his status is comparable to that of the Tengu clan, but Zhu Jiushan respects Gou Buli's attitude because he was once a follower of Empress Fuyao.

"Okay, it's useless to talk about this after all this time!" Goubuli said angrily.

But there is one thing to say, Zhu Jiushan's joining did relieve some pressure on this battle.

Goubuli recognized this strong man from the Nine Infant Clan from the bottom of his heart.

But the one who really carries the weight is the young man in front of everyone!

Without him, the army would have been destroyed long ago!

at this time.

The boy with a middle parted head was panting heavily and sweating profusely. His thin body contained extremely terrifying power, like a wild and ferocious beast in human form.

A Kun's expression was more solemn than ever before, because the big guy above his head was very powerful!

The Dark Lord's cold eyes scanned the entire audience and finally locked on A'kun.

"As expected of the descendant of the mythical beast Kunpeng."

"If you reach adulthood, I will definitely have no chance of winning."

"But now you are trying to compete with this king, but you are not qualified yet!"

The Dark Lord swatted away with his claws, slamming Ah Kun into the pit, making a rumbling sound.

Akun gritted his teeth, his bones creaking all over his body, and his hands supported the heavy palms above his head.

He is very playful and lively, but he knows that when his master is away, he is the only hope.

"I, Kun, must stand up!"

A Kun's eyes burst out with golden light, and the blood in his body was boiling. He actually shook the giant palm above his head away, and then shot it away like an arrow, rushing towards the Dark Lord at a speed exceeding the speed of sound.

"Ugly monster, look at my Kun Fist!"

Immediately, a dense rain of fists erupted, hitting the Dark Lord head and face.

Every punch contains powerful force.

"Stubborn."

The Dark Lord sneered, and his sharp dragon claws tore through the void, blocking the large number of fists that hit him. Then, with his extremely powerful body, he crashed straight into A'kun like a meteorite.

Bang!

A Kun spurted blood from his mouth and flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.

Li Wujie jumped up quickly, caught the blood-stained young man, and asked with concern: "Kun, how are you?"

"Master Kun, I probably can't stand it anymore..." A Kun's face was pale and his injuries were serious.

After all, the Dark Lord is in the realm of the Immortal Emperor. Even though he has the bloodline of the divine beast Kunpeng and has unlimited potential, due to the gap in cultivation, he still loses in the physical competition.

From the beginning to the end, not one of the scales on the Dark Lord's body was broken. It was still as new as ever, which shows how abnormal its defense power is.

"It's over."

Everyone's faces were ugly, and their hearts were filled with despair.

"You guys are definitely not the great terror that Gui Ying said. The real great terror is someone else!"

The Dark Lord sneered.

Fortunately, it looked like it was facing a formidable enemy before, but what it didn't expect was a group of bastards.

Suddenly, the Dark Lord received a message from the Evil Emperor in his mind.

"You two, come quickly. I am fighting the murderer of the ghost baby. He is very powerful. I need your help!"

Hear the words.

A fierce light burst out from the Dark Lord's eyes, and it felt like a raging wave of anger was rising in his heart.

That great terror has appeared again!

And he's still fighting against the Evil Emperor. The most terrifying thing is that he can't even suppress the Evil Emperor!

As the second-ranked Chaos Evil Spirit, the Dark Lord knows how powerful the Evil Emperor is.

The problem is, even this kind of existence can't resist that strong man. The opponent's strength is simply terrifying if you think about it!

"We must rush to provide support."

As his thoughts turned, he glanced at the group of injured monks, and a huge murderous intention arose in the Dark Lord's heart.

All three heads showed cruel smiles and said in a cold voice: "Before I leave, I will eat you all first, just to replenish energy before the battle."

Alas, the temperature in the air was as cold as the abyss, and the monks present were so cold that their bodies shivered.

They desperately wanted to break out, but they were already surrounded by warriors from the strange ape tribe, and there was no way out.

Can we just wait to die? !

The monks were filled with regret, fear and despair intertwined in their hearts.

"Come into this king's belly!" The Dark Lord said with a ferocious smile, opening his bloody mouth, ready to devour everything.

"No..." everyone cried sadly.

at this time.

A high-pitched dragon roar came from the sky and resounded throughout the sky.

"who is it?!"

The surrounding tribe warriors raised their heads one after another, their eyes shrank in horror, and the dragon-shaped stream of light flew over with supreme aura.

"Hurry and block it!"

"what!"

Screams came and went.

The dragon-shaped stream of light rushed into the encirclement without restraint, with no obstructions along the way.

All the tribal warriors who tried to stop him were knocked to the point of vomiting blood and having their bones and meridians broken.

In the midst of countless shocked gazes, the bright dragon-shaped stream of light came in like this.

After arriving in front of everyone, he revealed his figure.

He was a majestic, domineering and tall man, with a head full of black hair that was wildly dancing, two black horns on his head, a chiselled face, extremely handsome, and his eyes were golden and shining, like two bright flames in the dark night.

The chest and arms are covered with hard dragon scales, glowing with a dark golden sheen, and there is a thick dragon tail swaying behind him.

"Originally, I wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect that the battlefield is really here." Long Aotian clicked his tongue, and the corner of his mouth curved with a confident arc like a blade.

As for the little donkey that escaped earlier, Long Aotian didn't take it seriously. All he cared about was the stronger one who could be his opponent!

Fortunately, I did not miss this opportunity.

With the scent left on the road, I successfully found this place!

"Great, it's Long Aotian!"

Qinglian Sword Immortal and the others were extremely happy, as if they saw a ray of light illuminating the darkness.

This is a monster whose combat power is second only to Alliance Leader Ye!

Long Aotian looked around the audience expressionlessly, and suddenly saw Hong Qianye lying on the ground in the distance.

In an instant.

It was like a bolt from the blue, my head was buzzing.

"Red Fairy!!"