Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 678: Food for Monster Beasts

The two members of the direct descendants of the Lu family, with dazzling light patterns blooming from the magic weapon in their hands, rushed towards Zheng Fan at a high speed.

Daoist Qifeng and the disciples of Longhushan felt the aura emanating from members of the Lu family's direct lineage, and they all collapsed on the ground.

There is always a big gap between their strength and that of the cultivators.

Zheng Fan looked calm, watching the two direct members of the Lu family swooping in, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "You are just an ant, and you sent two guys who are not even an ant to fight me?"

Hearing Zheng Fan's words, the two direct members of the Lu family were filled with anger, and said angrily, "Zheng Fan boy, don't be so arrogant."

"I'm afraid you don't know that in our eyes, you are the real ant."

"Cut!" Zheng Fan snorted disdainfully, he didn't even bother to move.

Dealing with the two ants of the direct descendants of the Lu family is not worth it at all.

"You pay the price for your arrogance."

"Being so arrogant, you don't know how to die if you are careful!"

The two direct members of the Lu family roared angrily. Although they knew that they were not Zheng Fan's opponents, they did not take Zheng Fan seriously because of the presence of Ye Wuqing behind them.

"Roar!"

Heijiao, who had been gnawing on the corpse of the wolf demon, received Zheng Fan's spiritual voice transmission and let out a low growl.

Its eyes were bloodshot, looking at the two direct descendants of the Lu family, as if seeing a delicious delicacy, it turned into a black shadow and disappeared in place.

The two direct members of the Lu family ignored the roar of the black flood dragon. It was just a creature of the innate realm, nothing to be afraid of.

Just when their strongest moves were about to hit Zheng Fan's body, they suddenly felt that something was missing from him.

The two direct members of the Lu family looked at their bodies together, and their faces turned pale.

The parts below the necks of the two of them were all in the mouth of the black flood dragon, being constantly bitten by its sharp teeth.

The two direct members of the Lu family immediately opened their mouths wide and shouted towards Ye Wuqing who was behind him: "God Ye, help me."

"God Ye, come and save us."

Even if they are immortal cultivators in the innate realm, now there is only one head left, and they will surely die.

Their strong desire to survive still made them shout loudly, hoping that Ye Wuqing would have special means to save them.

As soon as the members of the direct descendant of the Lu family finished speaking, the black flood dragon had already eaten up their bodies, their eyes were bloodshot, they looked at their heads, and opened their mouths again to bite down.

The heads of the two direct descendants of the Lu family didn't even have time to let out a scream, and their heads were bitten into mud by the black flood dragon.

Ye Wuqing did not speak from the beginning to the end, his expression was indifferent, looking at the previous performance of the black flood dragon, he was slightly surprised.

After Hei Jiao had eaten the two members of the Lu family's direct lineage, he said: "I never thought that you, a creature in the innate realm, would be so powerful that you could kill two immortal cultivators in the innate realm with one bite."

After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "If you are willing to obey my orders and become my mount, I don't need to kill you."

Hei Jiao let out a disdainful roar when he heard Ye Wuqing's words.

Are you kidding me, Zheng Fan is now an immortal cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm, and his strength is extremely strong.

Ye Wuqing is just an immortal cultivator at the early stage of Golden Core Realm, what can he use to fight Zheng Fan.

Hei Jiao thinks it is ridiculous to let it become his mount now.

"You!" Ye Wuqing heard Hei Jiao's disdainful roar, and sneered again and again: "Since you are so disobedient, I will kill you first, and then kill your useless master."

After the words fell, the purple aura on Ye Wuqing's body became more and more intense, and his mediocre face was completely covered by the purple aura, making it hard to see clearly.

Holding the wine gourd in his hand, he drank it all in one gulp, "Die!"

While speaking, the wine gourd in Ye Wuqing's hand flew out of his palm, suspended in the void.

The wine gourd floated in the void, its size continued to grow, and finally turned into a wine gourd tens of meters in size, surrounded by purple air.

"Take it!" Ye Wuqing shouted sharply.

As he said these words, the mouth of the wine gourd surrounded by purple aura was aimed at the black dragon as tall as a hill.

A huge attraction, as if to absorb all the world, let all the broken limbs on Longhu Mountain be sucked in.

The black dragon looked at the wine gourd surrounded by purple air, and wanted to break free, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

The inexplicable suction in the wine gourd is too strong to resist.

"Roar!" Hei Jiao let out a roar, and the black scales all over his body glowed with jet-black light, desperately resisting the wine gourd.

Even though the black flood dragon resisted with all its strength, there was still no way. Its tall, mountain-like body left the ground and flew slowly towards the wine gourd.

"Hmph, this is the fate of not being my mount." Ye Wuqing snorted coldly, ready to take a good sip after the wine gourd refined the black flood dragon into delicious wine.

The black dragon kept roaring at Zheng Fan, hoping that Zheng Fan could save it.

Ye Wuqing sneered and said repeatedly: "Don't expect your good-for-nothing master to save you, your good-for-nothing master has already scared the fool."

Taoist Qifeng and the disciples of Longhushan looked at Zheng Fan in unison after hearing Ye Wuqing's words.

At this time, Zheng Fan's expression remained motionless, like a sculpture.

This scene made Daoist Qifeng and the disciples of Longhushan very flustered, and they suspected that what Ye Wuqing said was true.

Zheng Fan has been frightened into a fool now, he is not Ye Wuqing's opponent at all.

Thinking of this possibility, Taoist Qifeng and the disciples of Longhushan hurriedly said, "Mr. Zheng, don't be dazed, run quickly."

"If you don't run now, you won't be able to run away later."

"Mr. Zheng, hurry up and get back to your senses."

Ye Wuqing laughed loudly, his voice was harsh, "Run? Don't even try to run away today, let's all become my good wine."

Zheng Fan was just observing the quality and methods of the wine gourd before, but now after seeing the methods of the wine gourd, he said in a cold tone: "Really?"

While he was speaking, his body soared into the air, and he rushed towards Ye Wuqing at a high speed.

"Do you think you are my opponent?" Ye Wuqing looked at Zheng Fan coming towards him, and said with disdain in his eyes: "I am an immortal cultivator in the Golden Core realm, and I have never met an opponent on this earth."

He is very confident and conceited, and there is no opponent for him on the earth today.

Even if there was, it would be after the appearance of the legendary spiritual weapon.

When Ye Wuqing's words just fell, Zheng Fan had already charged in front of him, brandishing his white-glowing fist, and punching Ye Wuqing's chest.

Ye Wuqing felt no pain at all after being punched by Zheng Fan, and said with a disdainful smile: "Just this little power? You laughed so hard, you have such strength on our planet, you are not even qualified to be a slave, you are just a demon." food for beasts."

(End of this chapter)