Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 693
While other people's fights were lively, Long Hao's side was not idle, and the smell of gunpowder was even stronger.

"Old man, die!"

The troll king, who was so angry in the bullfight, seemed to be fighting with Long Si, regardless of other people, he kept staring at Long Si with a pair of scarlet bloodthirsty eyes, in which there was a monstrous anger and evil spirit.

"Stupid bastard, do you think you can scare fourth master me by staring at me?"

Long Si turned his head away, staring at the Troll King with his stomach straightened, with a mocking look on his face.

"Everyone is going to be crazy, when this king catches you, he will torture you every day!"

Facing Long Si who was wantonly clamoring, the troll king couldn't bear it at all. With a loud roar, he drew his knife and rushed forward.

Chi Chi!

The inscription pattern on the magic knife made up for it, gathering a vast force of heaven and earth, and instantly aroused two blood-colored blade lights to cut across the sky, as if to cut the world horizontally and vertically.

"Big words, even if your demon ancestors came, you wouldn't dare to talk to fourth master like that."

The void trembled slightly, and the two sword lights were extremely terrifying, but Long Si was not afraid at all, and grabbed a battle flag with his hands up, and a trace of divine power instantly condensed golden divine lines in his palm. It is mysterious and vast.

Click!

When the golden divine pattern was attached to the battle flag, there was a dazzling divine light, and the golden thunder, like the chains of the gods of order, turned into a torrent and shattered the sword light, and moved towards the troll king at a faster speed. bombard the past.

boom!
A big hole was blasted out of the void by the violent thunder, and the blazing thunder light submerged the raging magic power, and finally returned to nothingness at the same time.

The Tiangang battle flag is in the hands of Long Si, as if awakened, the Tiangang divine thunder that is urged, so strong and yang, domineering and unparalleled, it has a certain restraint effect on the king's domain of the demon king.

Roar--

The enraged troll king roared, his body grew wildly, and became the size of a mountain in an instant, aiming at Long Si, chopping and stomping wildly.

"Hmph, you're a little trick, fourth master, I'll teach you how to be a good person today."

"Bah, be a demon."

With two sneers, the fairy leaves on the top of Longsi's head glowed, which once again aroused the power of the underground dragon veins, and built a great formation of rising dragons in the underworld, trapping the troll king who turned into a mountain, and then continued to drive the Tiangang battle flag to attack.

The troll king is eager for revenge and frequently uses his killer moves, and the battle with Long Si is extremely fierce.

Boom boom boom...

The sky trembled and the void shattered. If it wasn't for the heaven and earth sealed by the Tiangang Forbidden Space Formation, the entire vast area near the capital of Dayan Kingdom would have been completely wiped out from the Xuanhuang Realm.

It was indeed too reluctant for Long Si to mobilize the Huangquan Rising Dragon Formation to deal with the group of demons, but now it is quite easy to deal with only one demon king.

This old guy has comprehended the divine pattern of power, and is in charge of the Tiangang Battle Banner. He is extremely cunning, and he only attacks the troll king's weak point, making the troll king howl again and again, wishing he could swallow Longsi alive.

"Father, what kind of thing is that little old man, he's quite a powerful meow."

Long Xiaomiao squatted on Long Hao's shoulder, her big eyes scanned Long Si, who was singled out the Demon King, with a curious expression on her face.

"How many times have I told you, call me big brother."

After glancing at Long Xiaomiao, Long Hao said slowly, "He is my new younger brother, named Long Si... By the way, he will be your younger brother in the future, are you happy?"

However, Long Xiaomiao shook the cat's head, and said with a look of disgust: "It looks weird, too ugly, I don't want such a little brother."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the glowing fairy leaves on Long Si's head, his big eyes lit up again, he licked his paws and said with a laugh: "But it looks delicious, meow."

Long Si who was not far away seemed to hear it, and suddenly staggered, almost falling into the void.

"Okay you cat bastard, I'll settle the score with you after fourth master cleans up this devil bastard." Angrily cursing in his heart, Long Si turned to launch a more violent attack on the troll king, as if he wanted to vent all his anger Let it out.

……

boom!
At this moment, a majestic figure with strong evil spirit landed in front of Long Hao.

Prince Yongye didn't fight fiercely with Yaoguang and everyone, but kept staring at Long Hao, vowing to get rid of this serious trouble with his own hands.

At this moment, he rushed across the sky, with a pair of blood moon-like eyes shooting out two terrifying magic lights, which also carried a trace of terrifying imperial prestige, which could directly invade the soul.

At that moment, Ling Shu only felt that the world in front of him became extremely dark and dead, only a pair of blood moon-like eyes exuded a magical power that captivated people's hearts and souls.

"Junior Brother Long, be careful, he is very strong!"

Prince Yongye belongs to the Demon Yaksha family, who likes to devour souls, and he himself is the son of an emperor, with a trace of the majesty of a great emperor in his bloodline inheritance, those blood eyes that contain endless magic power, just take a look at someone, you can Make people insane, and even go mad and die.

It is already very rare for Lingshu, who is in the first level of Nirvana, to be able to stick to his original heart.

"It's okay."

With a confident smile on Long Hao's face, he pointed to Yan Que and Huan Li beside him, and said to Ling Shu: "Senior Sister, help me take care of them."

"He, leave it to me to deal with it!"

For Long Hao, Lingshu has always been very trustworthy, seeing that familiar confident smile, Lingshu understood: "Okay, be careful yourself."

"Just because you want to challenge the prince?"

The expression on Prince Yongye's face remained the same, it was always extremely cold, murderous intent flickered in his blood-red pupils: "If it weren't for relying on the power of the Sword Master, this prince would kill you like a chicken!"

"Hehe, anyone can say big things."

Long Hao's eyes were like lightning, and his brows were cold: "It seems that you can't use that magic weapon continuously, so let's see the truth in your hands."

After the words fell, he took a step forward, and his momentum rose sharply, like a dragon rising into the abyss.

A majestic force of heaven and earth gathered and rolled around him, as if the whole world was under his control.

It is not surprising that Long Hao sees through the details, Prince Yongye is a high-level Demon Lord, a practitioner comparable to the Ninth Level of Nirvana Realm of human beings, and has a powerful bloodline talent, great supernatural powers, and infinite magic power.

He has absolute confidence in suppressing and killing the human being in the third level of Nirvana before him.

"die!"

After a long howl, Prince Yongye swooped down suddenly, and a green magic light suddenly spewed out from his mouth, ethereal and illusory, coming directly through the void, with the mysterious power of strangling souls.

In response to this, Long Hao remained motionless, strands of chaotic brilliance hanging down from above his head, offsetting the magic light that strangled the soul.

"Ok?"

Prince Yongye was quite surprised, his soul attack method was extremely tyrannical, it was his ultimate move, it was always invincible against practitioners under the king realm, but he did not expect that it would be so easily cracked by Long Hao.

It seems to be immune to soul attacks.

"You punch me too!"

boom!
Without giving him time to be surprised, the revived divine pattern of power appeared between Long Hao's palms, surrounded by huge fist marks, piercing the void like golden meteors.

(End of this chapter)