Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 582
Mo Feng's eyes were gloomy and cold, just now Ao Yunlong stepped back like this, naturally he would not let Mu Jin have such a chance.

hum!
At this moment, the whole space trembled suddenly, and a hysterical and frightening momentum suddenly spread out. I saw that the magic eagle had opened his eyes at some point, and the black chains on his body were running out!
"Let's go!" Ao Yunlong roared, rushing frantically towards the light door that shone with aura, originally it was only two or three breaths away, but at this moment it seemed extremely far away!
It wasn't until this moment that the other idiots realized that something was wrong, and wanted to escape one after another, but it was too good to want to escape now.

"Hahaha! None of you can escape!" Mofeng laughed proudly, and followed Aoyunlong closely, unwilling to let him go.

"Just because you still can't keep me!" Ao Yunlong grinned, turned around and shot suddenly!

The secret technique of the dragon god Lingtian, tearing the dragon's claws!
The golden aura wrapped Aoyunlong's palm in an instant, and the astonishing sound of the dragon's chant sounded instantly, and the terrifying aura spread. Aoyunlong didn't have time to think about it, and the golden dragon claws fell on Mofeng and the purple-clothed youth!
"Arrogance!" Mo Feng saw that Ao Yunlong turned around to attack the two of them, and felt that he was underestimated by Ao Yunlong. He immediately roared, and the devil energy in his body poured out unreservedly, and a magic knife took shape instantly. The magic knife over a hundred feet high slashed down angrily as if tearing apart the space!

Although the young man in purple didn't speak, the murderous intent in his eyes was no less than that of the magic wind. The purple intent surged, and a sharp claw that covered the sky and the sun took shape instantly, and crazily slammed into the golden dragon claw!

boom!
The terrifying fluctuations raged crazily, Ao Yunlong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of red leaked from the corner of his mouth, but his long and narrow eyes were extremely bright. He took a deep look at Mofeng, turned around and disappeared into the light gate in the next second.

Mu Jin had already left before Ao Yunlong turned his head back, not to say that he was not loyal, but that he completely believed in Ao Yunlong, which is why he cooperated so tacitly and escaped perfectly!

As for the other guys...

The moment Aoyunlong disappeared, the chains on the demon eagle completely shattered, and the monstrous magic power erupted instantly, circles of black ripples visible to the naked eye filled the air, and an extremely evil aura surged wildly!

Feeling this palpitating fluctuation, a trace of awe flashed in Mofeng's eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper!
Although the young man in purple is still calm and composed, his back is not as straight as before.

As for the thick-browed man Jiang Wuchen and the others, their faces were ashen. Mofeng and the purple-clothed youth stood there like two fortresses, making it impossible for them to break through, and the monster behind them made them tremble all over!
"Mofeng, the younger generation of the soul-sending demon clan, welcomes the ancestor back!" Mofeng shouted loudly.

"Hehe, the old man will see the sun again one day, hahaha jie jie jie! Tianbei Longzun, you can't think of it! Hahaha jie jie!" The hoarse and strange voice sounded, making people feel creepy.

"Congratulations, Patriarch!" The young man in purple slowly lowered his head and bowed.

"Hey, there are also the little brats of the Purple Wing Demon Clan, are you guys still alive? Hahaha!" The Soul-Sending Demon Venerable laughed.

"Thanks to the ancestor Hongfu, the Purple Wing Demon Clan is still here!" The purple-clothed youth said neither humble nor overbearing. Very sensible without putting on a show.

"Jie Jie! I miss the feeling of the human race..." Jihun Mozun's hoarse voice fell on the ears of the thick-browed man and the others, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky!
Swish!
I saw that Jihun Mozun waved slightly at those human races, and the terrifying power pervaded instantly, as if the space was imprisoned, an eighth-rank Martial Emperor almost instantly shattered into a cloud of blood mist, and then turned into a blood-colored torrent It fell into the mouth of Jihun Mozun.

"Well... this smell is really too sweet..." Jihun Mozun showed an expression of incomparable enjoyment, but in the eyes of the thick-browed guy and the others, he was no different from a devil.

"One more..." Jihun Mozun looked like a child who was stealing candy, his extremely evil eyes fell on the thick-browed man, he narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a satisfied expression, and slightly hooked his fingers!
The terrifying coercion descended in an instant, and the thick-browed man felt the approach of death almost instantly!
At this moment, the small white sword he had only been holding on to suddenly trembled slightly, and an astonishing wave rose, and the white aura instantly enveloped the thick-browed man.

The little white sword shook slightly and turned into a white figure!

"Old Devil Yinhua, don't come here without any harm!" An ethereal but incomparably majestic voice sounded.

The complexion of Jihun Mozun known as the old demon Yinhua suddenly sank, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly and became invisible, and the infinite hatred in the eyes full of evil spirits was revealed.

"Tianbei Longzun, you have been suppressing me for hundreds of years, but you still haven't been able to kill me!" Demon Lord Yinhua showed a ferocious look in his eyes. Shaking non-stop!

"That's not necessarily..." Tianbei Longzun smiled faintly, his eyes full of majesty fell on Yinhua Demon Venerable, and said with a light smile: "Back then, I could use a clone to suppress you. Although it is not the same now, it is still the same Killing you is like slaughtering a dog, can you believe it?"

Hearing the domineering remarks of the old man in white, the thick-browed man inexplicably felt that the blood in his body was surging. He was born as a human being, and he should kill the enemy with a sword, and control his life and death as well as the world.

The ferocious look on Yinhua Demon Venerable's face became more and more profound, and he roared angrily: "Old dog Tianbei, you can give it a try!"

"If that's the case, then I'll kill you again!" Tianzun Longbei smiled faintly, tilting his head slightly, his eyes that could see the vicissitudes of the world's prosperity seemed to pass through the constraints of time and space.

Ao Yunlong has already run out of the black pagoda at this moment, and is almost about to walk out of the devil's tomb. Just as he walked out of the front hall and passed the chained white stone tablet in front of the hall, a gentle and awe-inspiring voice came out. Slowly rang out: "Wait a minute, little friend!"

kindness?
Ao Yunlong was stunned for a moment, and just when he was puzzled, the voice rang in his ears again: "I am the remnant soul of the Tianbei Longzun 500 years ago, here to suppress Yinhua Demon, However, the seal was broken today, in desperation, the old man came here to borrow a chance from my little friend!"

"What chance?" Ao Yunlong asked subconsciously.

(End of this chapter)