Demon Becoming the Lord

The last time Young Master Broken Shoes took Xiao Lang to dig the tomb of the Dragon Emperor, there were more than a dozen elders who followed along, and the thirteen elders headed by the broken family. This person had also reprimanded Xiao Lang at the time, so Xiao Lang was very impressed. Even though that person had hidden his strength at the moment, Xiao Lang still recognized it at a glance.

Xiao Lang didn't know the strength of these thirteen elders? But last time the thirteen elders entered the Dragon Emperor’s Tomb and triggered the restriction. They must be very powerful to be alive at this moment. Moreover, he set this game today. Why would he do it if he is not sure?

When Ouyang Naive heard Xiao Lang's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then he obediently controlled the chariot to explode. But in such a moment, among the nearly 1,000 warriors, the thirteen elders and another black-robed old man suddenly burst out.

The thirteenth elder's speed soared to the limit, chasing Xiao Lang. The black-robed old man slapped a palm, and a terrifying big handprint immediately appeared in the air, enveloping Ouyang's childish chariot and snapped it.

"Fast speed!"

Xiao Lang turned his head and found that the thirteen elders had come through the air, twice as fast as his chariot, and the distance was constantly being drawn closer, and the secret path was not good.

The corners of the thirteenth elder's mouth were cold, and the fingers swayed differently, shooting out a snow-white energy, like a sharp sword, covering the chariot overwhelmingly.

"boom!"

The first encounter with Ouyang was childish over there. The Tianji Ship was directly bombed into the ground by the big handprints, and the entire mountain range below was shocked. Numerous ancient trees and rock peaks turned into dust. As the smoke and dust rose, a diameter of 1,000 meters appeared below. Ouyang’s naive chariot was completely photographed underground.

"What a powerful attack!"

Xiao Lang didn't have time to take care of Ouyang's childish side, his face became extremely pale, and Qing Ming's eyes were full of death. Because of those white vigor, the celestial mystery chariot attacked with white light constantly shining, and it would not take long for the chariot's energy to be consumed. Without the tank guard, the two of them became flesh and blood and were left to be slaughtered.

"call out!"

In the smoke below, a beautiful snow-white chariot soared into the sky. Ouyang’s naive little face was full of irritation. She suddenly swung the scepter in her hand, and a thunder and lightning fell from the sky, blasting at the black-robed old man. go with.

"Sure enough, it is the Supreme God Soldier, hahaha!"

The black-robed old man didn't have the slightest fear, but his eyes rose sharply and he raised his head and laughed. The thunder and lightning blasted through, but directly pierced through under his figure, hitting the mountains below, turning a forest into scorched earth.

"Haha, little girl, your strength is too low, you can't release the power of the Supreme Divine Soldier at all, this lightning speed is too slow!"

A rampant laughter came from the sky on the left. Ouyang took a naive look, and the old man in black robes appeared ten thousand meters away. What he had just hit was a phantom? Is this person's speed terrifying? People are flashing over there, the phantom here has not disappeared...

"This lady blows you up, blows you up!"

Ouyang naively controlled the chariot to quickly chase the black-robed old man, and continuously thundered down the divine thunder, but failed every time, but killed the nearby mountain bandits.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Xiao Lang was more naive than Ouyang at the moment. Even though he had fully controlled the chariot to evade, the frequency and speed of the thirteen elders' attacks were too fast, only a white light flashed, and that energy had already hit the chariot. He just escaped ten thousand meters away, and the chariot has been attacked more than ten times. And the thirteen elders have pulled the distance between the two sides to a thousand meters away...

"boom!"

Fortunately, Ouyang naively saw that thunder and lightning could not hit the black-robed old man, she turned her eyes, turned her direction, and struck down at the thirteen elders.

The thirteen elders were obviously not so fast, so they had no choice but to stop and defend themselves, avoiding everywhere, rolling in the air like a monkey.

"Om!"

The black-clothed old man over there shot again, and a large handprint appeared from the void, grandly entering Ouyang's naive chariot again.

"boom!"

A cloud of smoke rose up, and Ouyang's naive chariot was smashed into the ground. It was Elder Thirteen who took a sigh of relief and immediately attacked with all his strength.

Soon Xiao Lang’s celestial machine chariot ran out of energy, the outer mask shattered, and the chariot fell downward. Xiao Lang put it away for the first time. Xiao Lang and Qing Ming immediately fell downward, trying to get from the ground. escape!

"Xi He!"

The black-robed old man didn’t know if he was too lazy to kill Xiao Lang, or wanted to kill with a knife. He screamed at the leader of the first mountain bandit legion of the Mizong Mountain. The five-strength human emperor, who looked like a savage in the deep mountains, immediately plundered Xiao Lang. .

"Little thief, die!"

The huge black battle axe suddenly slashed, Xi He's bull eyes bulged, and the fierce and vicious look made people feel chilling. A pair of training-like half-moon-shaped sword lights flew towards Xiao Lang and Qing Ming. Split into two pieces.

"call out!"

In the smoke and dust below, Ouyang's naive chariot flew in and caught Xiao Lang and Qing Ming, and the chariot withstood this powerful energy attack again.

"Om!"

The chariot's light flashed, and the energy was just exhausted. Ouyang Naozhi and Xiao Lang Qingming were thrown out at the same time. Xiao Bai, who was hiding in Xiao Lang's sleeve, shivered with fright, and cried out.

"Die, all to Lao Tzu!"

Xi He shot out from his body, narrowing the distance to several kilometers, and before Ouyang's naive release of thunder and lightning, he struck again with all his strength. A sword beam of more than 100,000 meters whizzed in and enveloped the three of them. The speed was like a laser movie, and they couldn't avoid it at the speed of the three.

"Naive Qingming, Xiao Bai! Run away!"

Xiao Lang dragged Qing Ming and Ouyang naively, and threw them behind him. The strength of the two was too low, for fear that they would be twisted into pieces. He has a higher defense. Although he is definitely mortal, he still hopes to keep the two, even if only for a moment...

Who knows that Qing Ming and Xiao Bai were thrown out, but Ouyang was naive but clinging to Xiao Lang's hand, instead he flew forward and shouted proudly, "Big brother, go back, this point. The attack can't hurt the naivety! This group of people is so hateful, they will undoubtedly die today!"

Xiao Lang laughed bitterly, but he was not going to grab it. Anyway, with such a powerful energy attack, all three of them would definitely die. It would be dead if they died sooner or later, and there was no point in fighting.

"call out!"

The powerful blade light was already close at hand, and the violent wind generated by the rapid break through the air had already blown first, blowing the childish clothes of Xiao Lang and Ouyang into a hunting noise and their hair dancing wildly.

Xiao Lang closed his eyes, he didn't regret coming to the Lost Mountain, nor did he have any complaints about death. He has killed a lot of people, and it is normal to be killed. He always thinks that it is a cowardly behavior to blame others for his lack of strength. A true warrior must dare to face death.