Primordial Demon Emperor

Chapter 988 Xu Yan
Of course Mo Lingxuan, who was far away on the Tianjiao Terrace, didn't know all of this. At this moment, he was watching the game with great interest.

No.19, Yu Bai played against Xu Yan.

Needless to say, Yu Bai has a profound background.

As for Xu Yan, the only son of Immortal Venerable Tianyan, he has been a collection of praise and pampering since he was born.

Immortal skills can never be chosen at will, and gods can be used at will.

It is said that even the water for bathing is rootless water that Tianyan Immortal Venerable begged from Yuanshui Zhenjun!

It is said that it has the terrifying effect of cleansing the cause and effect and returning to the innate.

"Compared to Quan Hongyu in the Temple of the Gods, they are two extremes." Mo Lingxuan thought a little funny.

Just by looking at Yu Bai Susha's eyes, one can tell that the relationship between Zhushendian and this Mr. Xu Yan is probably not very good.

Sure enough, as soon as he came up, Xu Yan sneered first: "Who am I, isn't this my dog's subordinate?"

"You bastard, you actually dare to insult the Palace Master, you're looking for death!"

Behind Yu Bai suddenly opened a pair of huge red eyes, staring bloodthirstyly at him.

For the master of the temple of the gods, this is probably the only stain on him.

The reason why Xu Yan said that Quan Hongyu was a dog of their family was because when Quan Hongyu first entered the fairyland, he was captured by the forces under Tianyan Xianzun and used as a fairy slave.

Although Quan Hongyu got rid of the shackles of Xiannu later, the humiliation and pain he suffered during that time have been deeply imprinted on him.

Even now, Quan Hongyu still has a faint 'flame' on his face.

"As expected of the son of luck, the heart of the world." Mo Lingxuan praised.

It's no wonder that this courage and perseverance are valued by the world as a blessing in luck.

The reason why Mo Lingxuan said that was because the mark of slavery on Quan Hongyu's face was not that he couldn't get rid of it, but that he didn't want to get it off.

The slave mark is not only his shame, but also his motivation!
This is probably the reason why Quan Hongyu dared to accept him as an apprentice after offending Immortal Tianyan.

"The second in command of the Temple of the Gods?" Xu Yan's noble face was full of disdain, and he slowly flew up, looked down at him, and shouted loudly: "Candle God Yu Bai, is that all you have to do?" ?!"

As if responding to Xu Yan's roar, his face was instantly stained with a layer of golden light, and one-third of the water in the entire arena evaporated directly.

Even if this was an illusion, Mo Lingxuan could feel the air was full of dryness and tyranny.

Yu Bai was under tremendous pressure, his skin was dry and cracked without knowing it, he took a step forward, and roared towards the sky: "The candle dragon secret method, open your eyes for daylight!"

boom!
Everyone didn't know what happened, and there was only dazzling white light left on the ring.

It was bright for three breaths, and these gradually dimmed.

Everyone finally saw the scene on the ring.

Seeing that Xu Yan was fine, Yu Bai fell to the ground like a mummy, with disbelief in his eyes.

Others didn't realize what happened during these three breaths, but Mo Lingxuan could see it clearly.

Yu Bai's candle dragon day method is really powerful. In the white ball of light just now, every streak of white light is equivalent to a sharp sword.

If there is no precaution, I am afraid that it will be wiped out by the white light in an instant.

But he happened to meet Xu Yan, all the white light would be distorted by the high temperature when it was within three feet of Xu Yan's body, and when it hit Xu Yan's body, it had long lost its original power and was easily blocked by him.

At the same time, Xianxin conveniently used a high-temperature gun to vaporize Yu Bai into a mummy.

The supernatural power of the Tianjiao list was running, and Yu Bai, who had turned into a mummy, recovered like time went backwards, but his face was pale and his breath was floating. If he didn't recover from meditation in time, he might even fall directly from the level of Xuanxian.

Yu Bai looked at the mighty Xu Yan with hatred in the audience, turned his head and left in a hurry.

"This Xu Yan's strength is close to that of the No. [-] Madman Wu. Even if I want to take it down, it will be a little troublesome." Mo Lingxuan sighed.

As expected of the legendary Tianjiao arena battle, evildoers will appear casually.

"Besides, this Xu Yan did not participate in the previous competitions, which means that this is the first time to come here, just like me."

"Then his purpose of coming this time is very clear, it is to challenge Quan Hongyu!"

It seems that after Quan Hongyu became the reserve Tianjiao, Immortal Venerable Tianyan didn't feel well either.

After all, a Tianjiao who wears his own slave seal every day is an example of hard work and perseverance no matter where he goes, but Tianyan Xianzun himself has become a negative example, how can this be tolerated?

The Tianjiao group arena, which had not been ups and downs for a long time, seemed to have added a torch again, and the atmosphere was burning fiercely again.

Even the legendary Wu Crazy appeared in the illusion at this time, looking at Xu Yan with menacing eyes, with the invincible attitude of inviting the king to fight.

Seeing the volley confrontation between the two powerhouses, all the candidates present were full of excitement, wishing to replace them.

As the bell rang, the figures of Madman Wu and Xu Yan gradually faded away. Everyone knew that the No. 20 match had finally begun.

At this critical juncture, Mo Lingxuan's eyes suddenly closed.

Then he withdrew from the illusion.

"Finally, what happened?" Mo Lingxuan looked at the three people in front of the room.

Xia Bufan, Long Aotian, and a somewhat familiar wretched Taoist priest.

"Hey, boss, big discovery, big discovery!"

Xia Bufan glanced at the wretched little Taoist priest between them with a smile, and pushed him forward.

The wretched little Taoist looked like he had swallowed a dead fly, but he still said reluctantly: "I am willing to admit defeat, and I am willing to offer the address of the immortal tomb of Xuantian God Zun to his old man."

As he said that, he took out a pair of broken ancient animal skins.

He does not mean that.

Xuantian God Venerable? !
Mo Lingxuan's gaze suddenly became far-reaching.

He can remember the name very well.

Among the gods who once besieged him, there was this Xuantian god.

What impressed Mo Lingxuan the most were the nine divine beasts under the command of Xuantian Shenzun.

"Prisoner Niu, Yazi, Xiaofeng, Pulao, Suanni, Baxia, Biyan, Chiki, Pixiu!"

These are the nine sons of the dragon.

Logically speaking, in Mo Lingxuan's previous life, he was not afraid of the lord of the demon clan, the real dragon and the real phoenix, so how could he be afraid of the nine sons of the real dragon?
But this Xuantian deity is not good at other things, but he only loves to control and raise animals, so he insisted on raising a few dragon beasts into super beasts that surpassed the level of real dragons.

Even cooperating with each other caused Mo Lingxuan, the Demon Lord, a bit of a headache.

"That's right." Mo Lingxuan nodded with a smile. The Tianjiao faction has not yet been established, and now there are even guardian gods and beasts.

This, um, the familiar little Taoist priest is really his treasure-giving boy.

Wretched Xiaodao seemed to feel Mo Lingxuan's kind smile, and his teeth were almost gnawed.

He hated himself for not stopping, and being tricked by the master and servant again.

(End of this chapter)