blood record

These masters of the Golden Lion Clan looked at each other in blank dismay. After all, they were the only ones who bullied others, and no one had ever dared to come to their territory to make trouble, and even called out their Golden Lion ancestors by name.

And looking at Yang Yi's situation, it is absolutely impossible for him to be a close friend of the Golden Lion Patriarch, so until now they still have some way to recall, when will someone in Yao Tianyu dare to provoke the Golden Lion Patriarch like this? ?

Just when these Golden Lion Clan masters were in a daze, Qing Lian had already stepped out, and her willow eyebrows stood erect, and she shouted loudly: "Hmph, didn't you hear what Master said for you? Where is the Patriarch of the Golden Lion?"

Seeing Qinglian's appearance, the faces of these Golden Lion Clan masters all showed surprise, and said falteringly: "You...you are Qinglian? The Qinglian who was wanted by the ancestor? Haha, I didn't expect You have thrown yourself into a trap today..."

These Golden Lion Clan masters didn't seem to remember their current situation, and when they saw Qinglian, they showed ecstasy. [

"Bang".

At this moment, there was an explosion, and one of these masters of the Golden Lion Clan exploded directly, turning into waves of blood mist, and the bloody aura permeated the void, which was shocking.

The other masters of the Golden Lion Clan seemed to have just come back to their senses at this time, their faces were full of astonishment and fear, and they pointed at Yang Dao: "You...you dare to kill people? The Patriarch of the Golden Lions will not spare you!" Yours, Qinglian, your sins are really too great, the ancestor will definitely not forgive you."

"Bang".

As soon as the words fell, this Golden Lion Clan master also followed in the footsteps of the Golden Lion Clan master just now, his body exploded directly, and his whole body turned into a cloud of blood, slowly falling to the ground, shocking.

"hiss".

All the masters of the Golden Lion Clan gasped, and then they seemed to remember that they are just prisoners in the opponent's hands, and they may be killed at any time.Thinking of this, they also became silent, not daring to speak too much.

Yang Yi nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Very well, it seems that you have realized your current situation. You are now the prisoners of this emperor. If this emperor asks you, you should answer truthfully. , otherwise, I don’t mind doing more killings.”

Yang Yi said calmly.But these masters of the Golden Lion Clan felt terrified, they nodded repeatedly, expressing that they dare not lie to Yang Yi.

So Yang Yi asked, "Where is the Patriarch of the Golden Lion?"

These masters of the Golden Lion clan scrambled to say: "The ancestor is practicing in the Golden Lion Pagoda!"

"Golden Lion Tower?"

Yang Yi raised his head and looked at the distant sky, only to see a towering stone tower in the distant sky.It is majestic and majestic, and it looks very shocking. Presumably this is the Golden Lion Pagoda where the ancestor of the Golden Lion retreated.

Qinglian also took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "Master, what these people said is correct, the Golden Lion Patriarch did often practice in the Golden Lion Pagoda, and that pagoda also emitted a trace of The breath of the sky demon."

Yang Yi glanced coldly at these Golden Lion Clan masters, and immediately pointed out one of them.

"Swish swish".

The divine power quickly turned into sharp swords.Directly beheading these Golden Lion Clan masters, Yang Yi has no kindness to women, the people he killed are almost countless.

"Okay, let's go. This emperor is going to meet the ancestor of the golden lion for a while!"

After finishing speaking, he took Qinglian and swaggered directly towards the Golden Lion Pagoda. Whenever he encountered a master of the Golden Lion Clan on the way, Yang Yi would directly point him to death.Or smash it to pieces with one palm, no one can resist Yang Yi's ferocious light. [

The entire Golden Lion Mountain.They have almost become more panicked, they have never suffered such a serious injury, and they were even directly beaten into the mountain gate.

"What should I do? Who is this person, and why is he so fierce?"

"The only thing is to invite the ancestors, go and invite the ancestors to come out."

There are many elders of the Golden Lion Clan, more than 30 lines of gods, and even 39 lines of gods, but they are all helpful, Yang Yi still slaps him to death with one palm, and there is absolutely no unnecessary movement.

Only then did the members of the Golden Lion Clan know that this time they might have faced the most powerful enemy in the history of the Golden Lion Clan, and only the Patriarch of the Golden Lion Clan might be able to deal with it.

Especially when they saw Qinglian next to Yang Yi, they all thought that Qinglian had invited Yang Yi, a great master, to destroy the entire Golden Lion Clan. The masters even slipped out of the mountain gate quietly.

However, more masters of the Golden Lion Clan chose to stay. They had absolute confidence in the Golden Lion Patriarch, and believed that in the Yaotian Domain, except for the Yaotian Evil Emperor, no one was a match for the Golden Lion Patriarch.

"Whoosh whoosh".

Just after Yang Yi approached the Golden Lion Pagoda, more than a dozen masters appeared from the void. These masters were very unusual. They all exuded powerful auras, and they were all powerful ancient monsters.

A single ancient demon can almost support a huge family, not to mention that there are more than a dozen ancient demons, so many ancient demons appear at once, and only the golden lion clan has passed down for hundreds of millions of years. Power can have such a background.

"Fellow daoist, wait a minute, what did our Golden Lion Clan offend fellow daoist, so that fellow daoist killed so much?"

One of the demon gods stepped forward and whispered to Yang Yi.

Yang Yi glanced at Qinglian, smiled slightly and said, "This emperor has accepted Qinglian as his apprentice, and seeing Qinglian here, don't you guys still know?"

Hearing Yang Yi's words, many demon gods looked at Qinglian one after another, and many demon gods suddenly realized in their hearts, feeling that they knew the truth.

"It really is because of Qinglian..."

These ancient demons all knew about Qinglian, but this matter was ordered by the Golden Lion Patriarch himself, and they had to carry it out, and it was also related to whether the Golden Lion Patriarch could successfully attack the seventh god without dying, Therefore, no matter how high the price is, they still have to hunt down Qinglian.

However, no one thought that Qinglian could have such good luck. Not only did she not die, but she became a disciple under the seat of such a super powerful Yang Yi.

The leader of the ancient demon felt Yang Yi's aura, and also felt that it was extraordinary. He knew that Yang Yi might be comparable to the existence of the ancestor of the Golden Lion. Such a strong person, even the Golden Lion Clan, would not be a last resort. , and dare not offend easily.

But the matter has come to this point, no matter how regretful it is, all they have to do now is to secretly trap Yang Yi, constantly consume Yang Yi's strength, wait until the Golden Lion Patriarch arrives, and then kill Yang Yi in one fell swoop.

Therefore, the figures of these ten or so ancient monsters have been arranged into a magic circle, surrounding Yang Yi. Although the magic circle has not been activated yet, Yang Yi can already feel a faint feeling of being in it. pressure.

Yang Yi naturally knew these little tricks of theirs, but he was as immovable as a mountain, and said indifferently: "You think these magic circles can trap this emperor? What a big joke!"

"boom". [

After Yang Yi's words fell, a huge palm instantly filled the sky and filled the void, and then slapped fiercely towards the dozen or so ancient monsters.

The leader of the ancient demon obviously felt the huge pressure, and shouted loudly: "Do it, demon-slaying magic circle!"

This magic circle was cast by more than a dozen ancient monsters, and it was quite powerful. An aura soared to the sky, covering Yang Yi and the others together. Qinglian couldn't stand it at that time, and felt that the monster body seemed to be Crushed and crushed.

With a light press of Yang Da's hand, he pressed the Houtu Shield on Qinglian's body. Immediately, Qinglian felt light all over. With the protection of the Houtu Shield, the power of this magic circle couldn't help him. up.

Yang Yi was not idle either, he went down again.

"Immortal Great Seal!"

The huge palm transformed by the Immortal Great Seal seems to be more powerful, and the void is shattered one after another, turning into black space cracks, which is shocking.

"Bang".

Finally, the two forces collided fiercely, and the Immortal Seal instantly dissipated into the void, while the other dozen or so ancient demons spat out a mouthful of blood in unison, and their faces turned pale. His body was even more wobbly, as if he was about to fall down at any moment.

With just one palm, Yang Yi caused more than a dozen ancient demons to be severely injured, and they were no longer able to resist Yang Yi.

In fact, the Immortal Great Seal is currently only the least conspicuous power among Yang Yi's many powers, and it is also the weakest power, but even the weakest power is definitely not just a few ordinary ancient monsters. To be able to contend, Yang Yi's Immortal Great Seal is enough to slap all peak ancient monsters into the air.

"You can stop this emperor with just a few ancient monsters of yours? It's a big joke!"

Yang Yi sneered, his tone already full of killing intent.

"Who dares to act presumptuously on my Golden Lion Mountain?"

At this moment, an old but majestic voice resounded, and at the same time, a huge fist seemed to descend from the sky, directly blasting towards Yang Yi.

This punch has surpassed the power of the magic circle arranged by more than ten ancient monsters just now, and it seems to contain a trace of the power of heaven.

"Small tricks! Patriarch Golden Lion, you finally came out!"

Yang Yi didn't even look at this fist at all, as if it was insignificant at all, he directly raised his hand, and 39 divine lines appeared on his hand instantly.

Each of the 39 divine patterns is huge, intertwined, fused with Yang Yi's divine power, and blasted upwards.

"Bang".

The collision of the two forces was earth-shattering, and even the aftermath made these ten or so ancient monsters almost unable to stand still.

"Huh? Sure enough, I have some supernatural powers. No wonder I dare to kill me directly at Golden Lion Mountain!"

The old voice just now came out again from the void, but at this time, there was already a trace of solemnity in the tone.