Otherworldly Proud

"Senior!" Long Aotian supported Patriarch Fentian, who was shaking to the ground, and the strength in his body was continuously instilled in the past, and vitality resurfaced in Patriarch Fentian's body. With the infusion, Patriarch Fentian's physical condition also began to improve.

Under the recovery effect of the source of life, the injuries in his body gradually healed.

Ancestor Fen Tian, ​​a majestic Heavenly Venerable, would be hurt like this at this moment!

All the internal organs were burned to ashes, with a strong smell of burnt, no problem could be seen from his appearance, but inside his body was ashes, not a single blade of grass could grow, and the only thing left was the smell of death.

Ancestor Fentian smiled, but there was a trace of bitterness in his smile. He glanced at Long Aotian with a satisfied expression in his eyes: "My little friend Aotian, you are the savior of our Zhoutian universe, if Zhoutian universe Without your appearance, I'm afraid that it would have been reduced to a second- and third-rate small universe, which is bullied and slaughtered by others."

Long Aotian nodded: "Senior, the injury in your body was caused by that bull demon just now?"

Patriarch Fentian shook his head helplessly: "I'm old, the world now belongs to you young people, hey."

Long Aotian gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, these guys from Wan Yao Holy Land really bullied people too much, even when he was not in Zhou Tiandao, they even bullied him and came to the door of his house.

As Long Aotian thought this way, the source of life force in his hands completely healed the injuries in the body of the ancestor Fentian.

Ancestor Fentian opened his eyes, smiled and said to Long Aotian: "Young friend Aotian, thanks to you, that bull demon's fire technique is really powerful, I never thought that such a person would be at the level of a great emperor."

As he spoke, he stood up and looked at the bright galaxy above the stele that day, with a satisfied look on his brows: "Young friend Aotian, I never thought that in such a short period of a million years, you would make Zhou Tianyu Recover."

The spiritual energy in the Tianbei is bursting, and the power of each world has been greatly increased. If it weren't for Long Aotian, maybe tens of thousands of years later, the Zhoutian universe would really completely decline.

That's why Patriarch Fen Tian ignored his injuries at this moment, and asked, "Looking at the current development of Zhou Tian Universe, wouldn't it only take a few million more years to surpass the Three Great Sacred Lands?"

Long Aotian nodded, it may not be possible to surpass the three holy places, but Long Aotian is confident that it will become the fourth holy place in a short time!

"By the way, who is that cow demon from the Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Land?" Long Aotian's face turned cold. Aotian must pay back a hundredfold!

Ancestor Fentian pondered for a moment and said: "Aotian, now you only have the strength of a fifth-rank emperor, and the Wanyao emperor of the Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Land has already turned seven, you may not be his opponent, let's let this matter go !"

Long Aotian shook his head: "No, if we are weak at this time, those bastards in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Monsters will think that we are easy to bully, which will further increase their arrogance!"

While he was speaking, he suddenly sniffled, his face changed, his arms stretched forward suddenly, and he grabbed Patriarch Fentian's sleeve.

Ancestor Fentian was stunned, looked at Long Aotian and said strangely: "What's wrong?"

As soon as the words were finished, a force of death and destruction suddenly burst out from Patriarch Fentian's body.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a faint figure slowly appeared in midair. It was a man wearing an imperial crown and a blue five-clawed golden dragon robe.

This person has an extremely handsome face, but there is a strong evil spirit on his face. He looked at Long Aotian coldly, and said indifferently: "Long Aotian? Emperor Aotian, hehe, I am the elder of the Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Land It’s not something you can kill if you want to. You hide in Zhoutian Island and hide behind Bodhi’s avatar like a turtle. Yes, I will kill all your people outside Zhoutian Island. If you don’t come out, Then wait for me to cultivate to the peak of the Great Emperor, and at that time, the Bodhi tree will fall and you will die!"

After the man finished speaking, the destructive force disappeared in an instant.

Long Aotian looked at the empty space, with a sneer on his face: "The consciousness left by the Wan Yao emperor?"

Ancestor Fen Tian's face was also full of surprise: "Why is it on me?"

"It should be left behind when the bull demon injured you just now, hum! This Wan Yao emperor is so arrogant. Well, I'll go and see what he has up his sleeve!"

A few days later, the Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Land, the main hall of the Ten Thousand Monsters Sect.

As a holy place, the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Monsters has a lot of aura. Even some of the quaint trees around have absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, and have grown to a height of hundreds of feet, almost towering.

But the palace of the main hall of Wan Yaozong is even more astonishingly large, spreading tens of millions of miles, each small house is tens of feet high, and the long avenues leading to the branch halls are extremely wide. It can almost accommodate hundreds of horses running side by side on it at the same time.

At this moment, on such a wide avenue, a small figure is slowly walking towards a branch hall step by step.

On such a wide avenue, he looks like a small black spot, like a wave on the sea, a pebble among the mountains and ridges.

Long Aotian quietly walked towards the branch hall in front of him step by step, with a flat face and palms behind his back.

He walked all the way, and whenever he met the guards or ordinary disciples of the branch hall, he would wipe them out with a wave of his hand and turn them into fly ash.

The main hall of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Monsters has four main halls and 72 caves.

The masters of the four main halls are all masters at the level of emperors, and those in the 72 caves are all masters who have reached the peak of Tianzun and are ready to sprint to the level of emperors.

The strength of the Ten Thousand Monsters Holy Land is so strong, there are many emperors, the peak of Tianzun, and there are countless people at the half-emperor level.

Long Aotian came to the end of the road, at the end was a big palace like a hill.

There is no door in the palace, a huge golden chair is placed in the middle of the palace, a fat woman is half lying on the golden chair, her eyes are cold, looking at Long Aotian who is walking, she raised her eyebrows, Putting down the little goldfish she was holding in her hand, she wiped the corners of her mouth with a towel. It seemed that the little goldfish just now was also her snack, but because of Long Aotian, the little goldfish escaped death temporarily.

"Who are you!" This woman is not only obese, but also has an extremely ugly face, and her arms are covered with long hair. She looks like a bear.

She looked at Long Aotian and asked with a bad look.

How Long Aotian got into the palace, he doesn't know, how many guards or disciples Long Aotian killed along the way, he doesn't know, she doesn't know everything that Long Aotian has done in her territory, so just It can explain one thing, Long Aotian's strength is still above her. (~^~)