Prehistoric: Senior Brother Xuanmen

Chapter 138
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!

In the blink of an eye, Patriarch Styx still made a decision.

Who cares about his schemes and schemes, first grab the Dragon Ball and then talk about it!
(End of this chapter)