Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 486: Yuanjun Night Talk, Dragon Slaying, Amazing Crimson Dot (Part )

The decision to challenge the old demon dragon was also the result of Yi Chen's careful consideration.

He never thought of relying on the tricks of the "History Book" outside to win. Such actions were just to delay some time to prevent the Antarctic Demon Kingdom and the Arctic Demon Kingdom from kneeling too early.

As for the challenge to a battle, isn't it because he is afraid that the two demon kingdoms will fight fiercely, resulting in heavy casualties, which will hinder his honorable Saint Lord Galaolan from reaping the benefits?

The next Crimson Point breakthrough would require a full ten billion, so Yi Chengzi had to be frugal.

After all, Shenhong and the others only need to focus on breaking through, but Yichengzi has a lot of things to consider.

"Well, when Wujia Loulan does something, it's either great success or great failure. There is never a second option."

"Before the war, I will make an agreement with the old demon dragon. If I am defeated, the Demonic Kingdom will be completely preserved and taken over by the Eastern Demon Kingdom as a price." Yi Chen stood up, his eyes wandering over the demons, his voice suddenly became low,
"As a price, the Eastern Demon Nation must let you live."

"This is my last gift to you."

Winning people's hearts is something that must be done whenever and wherever possible. It is an actor's self-cultivation.

Without waiting for the demons to say anything, the great Saint Galalan turned away with a wave of his sleeves. The evening light cast a layer of golden edges behind him, making his majestic and oppressive figure immediately covered with a layer of divinity called "greatness".

At this moment, all the loyal, good and wise officials of the Demonic Kingdom knelt down and shouted in unison, "Farewell to Saint Jialuolan."

In the hall, even the old fox Ma Zouri had a look of surprise and emotion on his face. The longer he stayed with Yi Chen, the more he felt he could not understand the Holy Lord.

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At night, the cool breeze is charming and the autumn moon is boundless.

"Little Wolf, you are crazy. You are not serious. I heard from the maid that you want to fight to the death with the old dragon for the lives and property of these demons."

Yuanjun, who had just finished taking a bath, wrapped her pink hair into a big bun with a plain square handkerchief and ran over in a hurry.

Seeing this, Yi Chen's heart sank...
"Of course. Regardless of whether these demons are sincere or not, judging by their deeds rather than their hearts, if I die in battle, I should find a way for them to survive."

Yi Chen raised his head and looked towards the sky, his expression becoming quite tragic.

Seeing this scene, Yuanjun immediately put his heart at ease.

"Tell me, what bad idea are you thinking of again?"

Patting Yi Chen's shoulder, a sly smile suddenly appeared on Yuanjun's peach blossom mask, and he immediately sat up, leaning against the railing.

She pulled with her bare hands, and the handkerchief wrapped in her hair immediately fell into her hand, swirling around her hair. It was a hundred times more silky than Dove hair.

The girl sat with her back on the railing, letting the natural evening breeze blow her hair gently, and her pair of jade feet kicked back and forth alternately.

"Yuan Jun, my heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror..."

The kicking jade feet suddenly stopped, and a pair of big eyes like a deep lake stared at Yi Chen's face.

After five breaths of stalemate.

"Okay, Yuan Jun, I have found the way back to the human realm." Yi Chen was defeated, shrugged helplessly, raised his fist bigger than a casserole, and said, "Yuan Jun, do you understand what I mean?"

"What? What? What does this have to do with your fight with the old dragon?" Yuan Jun was confused, and three black vertical lines suddenly flashed on his peach blossom mask. "Also, Xiaolang, how are you going to get back?"

"It's very simple. Just go back to where you came from. I just need to break through the barriers between realms."

"After I reached the highest level of sublimation, I have a feeling." Yi Chen turned around, leaned on the railing, and smiled at Yuan Jun word by word:

"Yuan Jun, I feel that I am capable now."

"In that case, you don't have to do anything yet. Yuan Jun has amazing wisdom. It won't take ten or a hundred years for us to return to the Demon Realm together and kill the old demon dragon that offended you. What do you think? This is absolutely safe."

In the night, Yuanjun's eyes were as bright as stars.

Yi Chen: “…” Not very good, I’m afraid you’ll snatch it from me.

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After half an hour, the fragrant wind faded away and disappeared into the night sky. Yi Chen looked at the small 'Yuan Chen Magic Lamp' in his hand, and a touch of emotion appeared on his face.

According to Yuanjun, this youth version of the Yuanchen Magic Lamp is extremely fast as long as it is not teleporting across borders. It is the third most proud great work of God.

No one knows how to run away better than God~
Stroking the small Yuanchen Magic Lamp, Yi Chen was filled with emotion. There are still many talented people in Zizai Heaven. With the talent of the Lord of Heaven, he would definitely be a science and engineering genius in his previous life. Not only did he create the star disk and perfect Zizai Heaven, but he also created the Yuanchen Magic Lamp, a unique and powerful thing that can cross borders.

"Genius~"

"But I don't need this. Relying on external things is not what a strong person does." Yi Chen looked at his extremely strong muscles, and two white breaths suddenly shot into the night sky and lingered for a long time.
"Humph, when others come across me, they should be the ones to run away."

Under the night sky, a figure wearing a peach blossom mask with a lofty mind was running hurriedly across the sky carrying something wrapped in white cloth.

The scenery on the ground quickly receded like a fleeting shadow.

If Yi Chen had not been concerned that his most powerful attack, which had been sublimated to the extreme, was too shocking and had made the old demon dragon prepared, he would have sent Yuan Jun back to the human realm first.

But it doesn't matter if it's a little later.

"One punch smashes the realm barrier, Little Wolf... a hundred years... bet... Damn it, Little Wolf won't make any unreasonable demands on Yuan Jun, right?"

"Pah, how could Yuan Jun lose? I still have eight secret treasures to retrieve."

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"Speaking of which, why is Yuan Jun so confident that he will be no less capable than me now in a hundred years? It's really strange."

"Is she a wall-hanger..."

"Forget it, even if Yuanjun is cheating, her cheating is still inferior to mine~"

In the same magic realm, different people all stopped to think at the same time. Looking at the small Yuanchen Magic Lamp in his hand, Yi Chen licked his lips and put it into the storage ring with a disapproving tone.

Sa~
With a flash of his figure, the Holy Lord disappeared from the spot.

The figure that slowly disappeared from the spot had a smile on his face and an inexplicable expression. I wonder what beautiful things he was thinking of at that time.

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Two days later, in the Longlang Valley, flags were like clouds and demon generals were like rain.

Countless demon masters stood on both sides with eager eyes, as if they were expecting something.

“Galuolan, although you have a foul mouth, I have to admit that your courage is far superior to that of the other two demon lords. You knew that I had a breakthrough in my magic power, but you still dared to fight to the death with me.”

"Since it is not easy for you to practice, I can still give you a chance to submit to me."

"Everyone in the world says that I will never tolerate you, Jia Loulan. That's because they don't understand me, the great Dongji Demon Emperor. You also don't understand the horror of the fifth realm."

"You are a true genius. I really don't want to kill you."

All the masters of the Dongji Demon Country gathered here today, and the demon group was split into two. The old demon dragon, wearing an emperor's robe, flashed and came to the sky above the Longlang Valley.

Today, it is confident and dignified, and it actually wants to persuade Yi Chen to surrender.

"Minister or not, Jia Loulan, give me a straightforward answer."

The old demon dragon looked into the distance, a hint of pride flashing across his face.

"Are you so eager to die, old dragon~"

On the side of the Demonic Kingdom, the demons also split into two groups, revealing a figure with a wild smile. He has a strong figure and a domineering look in his eyes~
One foot pause.

Boom~
As the earth shook and the mountains trembled, the figure of Saint Galaolan flew into the sky like a cannonball, and actually created a wide cloud path directly in the sky.

"You're even making up stories about my bad mouth in front of all the heroes~"

"Why, old dragon, your father was planting loquat trees when you were just born?"

"Stop talking nonsense and take my punch first~"

After launching a wave of loquat attacks on the old demon dragon's mother, in the Demon Yang state, the realm of only me unfolded. The Holy Lord Galalan exerted his strength and immediately punched out, hitting the old demon dragon on the head, determined to test the quality of the old demon dragon.

(End of this chapter)