swallow dragon

Pulled by the Scarlet Heavenly Dragon, the golden chariot flew all the way, and after flying for four or five days, it finally came to the sky above a vast mountain forest.

"Senior Jieti, the area ahead is the area under the leadership of Senior Mo."

Yin Ling'er smiled slightly, and introduced, "Senior Mo conquered a country with a radius of one million li, and his disciples numbered over ten thousand. It can be said that the army is strong. Among the surrounding forces, it is one of the best existences."

Lin Yi nodded and smiled, raised his eyes to look at the mountains and rivers in front of him, with a surge of pride in his heart.

The country here was brought down by Mo Qilin himself, and Lin Yi is about to take over and become the master of this country.

"Scarlet Heavenly Dragon, speed up."

Lin Yi was excited and couldn't wait to see Mo Qilin.

Roar……

The eight blood-colored heavenly dragons accelerated rapidly, and immediately, the golden chariot flashed across the void like a golden light.

"Yin Ling'er, do you know the name of the sect founded by Senior Mo?"

Suddenly, Lin Yi turned his head and looked at Yin Ling'er with a smile.

Yinling'er giggled, just like her name, her laughter was crisp and tinkling, like big pearls falling on a jade plate, very sweet.

"Senior Jie Ti, you are so noble and forgetful. No one in the Monster Spider Clan knows that you are the real leader of this country. Senior Mo has been waiting for you to come back, and you will name the sect."

Yin Ling'er looked at Lin Yi with a smile, felt Lin Yi's eyes, and tidied her hair at the temples a little bit shyly.

"Senior Mo, why are you so persistent."

Lin Yi shook his head and smiled.

The wind howled, and in a short while, the golden chariot flew millions of miles, gradually approaching Mo Qilin's base camp.

"stop!"

"The front is a forbidden area, who dares to trespass without authorization?"

Suddenly, there was a roar like thunder on the ground, and a strong man with a swallow's beard and a face rose into the air, flying towards the direction of the golden chariot with a murderous look, followed by hundreds of armed men The guards, all with gloomy faces, stared coldly at the golden chariot.

"It should be the guard under Senior Mo's door." Yin Ling'er smiled at Lin Yi.

Lin Yi spread out his spiritual sense to check the strength of the incoming person. After feeling that the incoming person possessed the realm of a holy king, he couldn't help being slightly surprised, and he was both surprised and happy.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that Senior Mo's subordinates would have such a powerful general." Lin Yi laughed loudly.

The leader of the leader, impressively possesses the cultivation base of around the fifth heaven of the Saint King Realm. Such a character, in the outskirts of the Creation Fairyland, can establish a faction on his own and become a vassal.

No matter how bad it is, you can easily join the seven core forces and get a high position.

Unexpectedly, Mo Qilin had subdued a master of the Saint King realm in just a dozen years, which made Lin Yi admire him, and admired Mo Qilin's methods very much.

"presumptuous!"

Sensing Lin Yi's unscrupulous divine consciousness scattered in all directions, the strong man with swallow beards around his face, holding a spear upside down, rushed forward imposingly.

"How dare you be so rude, it seems that you are toasting and not eating or drinking!"

Saying that, he waved his hand, "Wrap around!"

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Immediately, hundreds of monks surrounded Lin Yi's golden chariot with three floors inside and outside. Hundreds of magic swords and sharp weapons stared straight at Lin Yi.

"Brother Yunlong, this is a misunderstanding."

Yin Ling'er looked at people's posture, and there might be a conflict if there is a disagreement, so she immediately came out to smooth things over, "We are all a family, don't accidentally hurt a good person."

"The silver bell in Pansi Cave?"

The burly man with a swallow-shaped beard and a face squinted at Yin Ling'er, and couldn't help frowning his eyebrows slightly, and said impatiently: "Then tell me quickly, how we became a family. If you can't tell why, I'm going to kill these eight blood-colored heavenly dragons right away, and put on a dragon and phoenix banquet!"

The strong man named Yunlong was so domineering that he didn't pay attention to the eight blood-colored dragons at all.

Roar, roar...

The eight blood-colored heavenly dragons roared angrily and waved their claws. If Lin Yi hadn't controlled them, they would have rushed forward long ago, and they would be smashed into pieces in the future.

"Let me introduce you."

Yin Ling'er stood up, pointed at the strong man with a face surrounded by swallows, and introduced to Lin Yi: "Senior, this guy's name is Yunlong, he is a vulgar guy, and he used to be a bully in this area. In the multi-party melee, he was almost killed, but Senior Mo happened to pass by and rescued him. From then on, this guy has worshiped under Senior Mo's sect, and became the first, a master of the sage king who has enlightened to the fifth level of Dao Realm."

"Not bad."

Lin Yixiao looked at Yunlong who had a face surrounded by swallows, and nodded appreciatively.

"Boy, you have such a great style. Grandpa can't stand this kind of birdishness. I want to see how arrogant you are right now!"

Looking at Lin Yiju's condescending posture, Yunlong screamed angrily, and immediately, without waiting for Yinling'er to introduce Lin Yi, he pulled Yinling'er off the golden chariot and pushed it aside.

Immediately afterwards, fiddled with the spear in his hand, and pierced towards Lin Yi.

This spear is a sacred king's weapon, with a powerful momentum like a rainbow. Under Yunlong's use, it is like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, very vicious.

"Hehe, it's just in time."

The corner of Lin Yi's mouth was slightly raised, and with a thought, a pair of dark golden claws appeared out of thin air on his hands, which were indeed Demon Cloud Diamond Claws.

With a bang, Lin Yi grabbed the tip of the spear with his bare hands. His palms were like pliers, and he firmly restrained the spear in his hand. No matter how Yunlong stirred, it was difficult to pull out the spear.

In fact, after Lin Yi learned that Yunlong was the holy king that Mo Qilin surrendered, he deliberately found an opportunity to compete with Yunlong.

The purpose is very simple, one is to try Yunlong's strength.Second, it is to suppress Yunlong and knock the mountain to shake the tiger.

After all, Lin Yi came to take up the position of suzerain this time. If he wanted to become the master of a faction, he had to restrain his disciples and convince his subordinates.

Otherwise, even if Lin Yi became suzerain under the strong recommendation of Mo Qilin, it would be difficult to convince the public.

On the contrary, if Lin Yi can take this opportunity to suppress Yunlong, the master of the holy king, then Lin Yi's strength will be recognized by all disciples, and no one will dare to jump out to question Lin Yi's ability.

Yunlong will become a stepping stone for Lin Yi to establish his prestige.

"What!? My spear was actually grabbed by you with your bare hands?"

Yunlong struggled to pull the spear shaft in his hand a few times, but he couldn't pull the spear out of Lin Yi's hand. His face flushed with anger, and he immediately screamed and scolded the monks who rushed forward, "Give it all!" I step back, today grandpa will fix this brat himself!"

As he said that, the muscles all over his body bulged high, his blood boiled, and he began to pull the spear with all his strength, vowing to pull the spear out of the grip of Lin Yi's Demon Cloud Diamond Claw.

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