Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Silver Jiao, cut down the mountains!"

"Old Tortoise, I see if you can stop me!"

Silver Jiao roared in his mouth and his palm appeared A sharp blade danced out, carrying a billowing Monster Qi, and the silver illusory shadow on it was also integrated into the weapon blade, and the snapping turtle moved towards the lower part burst out.

Ling Tian in the hall chewed the meat in his mouth and tasted a sip of wine, very leisurely.

looked towards the two Great Demon Kings outside the temple, slightly nodded.

Monster Race's Martial Dao inheritance is fundamentally different from Human Race.

They don't have those fancy blessings, they are simple and rude when they move.

But formidable power did not say, extremely tyrannical!

"hehe, this kind of attack is really not enough to see!"

"The Royal Palace of Profound Earth!"

Faced with the silver Jiao’s divine ability The crocodile Turtle God looked calm and did not show the slightest panic. With a wave of his hand, the illusory shadow on top of his head flashed fiercely in his eyes, and all his limbs and necks shrank into the carapace, his body vibrated and roared like a mountain. under!

bang!

In an instant, before the great hall, the silver scorpion and the snapping turtle fought in the city. The sharpness of the silver and the thickness of the dark earth are intertwined with each other, making the entire mountain city , Are shaking.

The younger generations of the fifth-order Peak Immortal King played against each other, and the battle strength was already approaching the existence of Sifang Zun.

The ring knot in front of the temple within the realm, the divine abilities of the two Great Demon Kings meet crazy, but even the silver scorpion has displayed a lot of divine abilities, whether it’s the sword in his hand or The manifesting of the Silver Jiao's body fights, but it can't shake the defense of the snapping turtle.

Instead, the snapping turtle caught the weak spot several times and was seriously injured one after another.

Ling Tian raised his eyes and watched the battle between Monster Races outside the great hall, like this level of Monster Race powerhouse fighting, what Ling Tian saw were really not many.

Unlike the confrontation between Monster Race and Human Race Martial Artist, Monster Race simply has no routines, and its divine ability is extremely fierce.

Almost all moves are fighting for life.

But this is also based on the strong foundation of Monster Race fleshy body. Unlike Human Race, you must be cautious everywhere when fighting, because the fleshy body is too weak. If you are not careful, you will be bombarded with divine ability.

Therefore, the Martial Dao battle strength of Human Race will be blessed by so many things.

Real fleshy bodies like Monster Race fight, but can let Ling Tian learn a lot.

After all, Ling Tian was able to fight in close quarters after displaying the True Dragon Nine Transformations.

However, Ling Tian soon shook his head, because the battle outside the hall was coming to an end.

The Silver Flood Dragon King is basically impossible to win.

pu!

Sure enough, after 5 minutes, the Silver Flood Dragon King was punched out by the snapping turtle and hit the Formation Formation heavily.

A big mouthful of blood gushes out, making the breath of the Silver Flood Dragon King wilt in an instant.

"Hehe, Zhao Yin, I said before that even if I let you die ten years ago, no matter how you cultivation, you will not be my opponent."

"Today, do you understand!?"

The snapping turtle landed from in the sky and walked towards the Silver Flood Dragon King. ,

"Although I am not a Monster Race anymore, but facing you who believe oneself infallible Monster Race Heaven's Chosen, I simply dismiss it."

"Now, If you lose, then die!"

The snapping turtle sneered and raised his hand with a punch to directly kill the Silver Flood Dragon King.

"I admit defeat!"

Silver Flood Dragon King cried out in surprise, he climbed and fell down the ring.

The Heavenly Snake Princess stretched out her hand and took the Silver Flood Dragon King directly back into the great hall.

"Princess, the subordinates are incompetent!"

Silver Flood Dragon King knelt on the ground, his face was full of shame.

"Trash, I have raised you for so many years, it's useless!"

"Go down!"

Princess coldly snorted, also Very embarrassed.

In the first battle, her face of the Golden Scaled Sky Snake Clan was almost lost!

"Hehe, is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? I don't need to rest, just come and fight!"

However, on the ring outside the temple, the snapping turtle is Standing with his hand, it seemed that it didn't consume much, and he could continue to invite the battle.

However, this sentence fell in the ears of other Heaven's Chosen, but it was very ear-piercing, which is obviously a provocation!

"hehe, since the snapping turtle Monster King is so confident, then let me meet you!"

A figure emerged from the great hall!

That silhouette walks like thunder, with huge wings manifesting on its back.

It fell on the ring, but it was a tall and thin Monster King.

Ling Tian frowned slightly. He glanced at this Monster King before. It was Dongfang Ye's subordinate. Although he was not the Heavenly Thunder Peng clan, he had some bloodlines of the Ancient Great Monster Thunder Falcon.

It is Dongfang Ye's right-hand man. The cultivation base has also reached the fifth-order Immortal King Peak. The battle strength should not be underestimated.

Something similar to the Silver Flood Dragon King is that this Thunder Falcon Monster King also majors in Murder Dao.

But I just don’t know whether this Venerable Lei can break the defense of this snapping turtle.

"Oh, it turned out to be Thunder Falcon Monster King. I have heard your name for a long time. Yes, let me see today, Thunder Falcon’s sharpness!"

Without being frightened, the rays of light from the profound earth all over his body burst forth again.

There is no extra nonsense on both sides, it is fierce fighting.

Heaven and Earth is discolored, the ring is trembling, drenched with blood.

But in the end, although the Thunder Falcon also severely injured the snapping turtle once, in the end, it was still lost.

The first battle to cover the heavenly thunder Peng Race also ended in failure.

Seeing that Thunder Falcon knelt in front of him to plead guilty, Dongfang Ye's face was gloomy.

The Thunder Peng clan also lost!

Moreover, the snapping turtle was still in the state after the first battle.

This undoubtedly makes Dongfang Ye feel even more embarrassed.

"hehe, Thunder Falcon is also only this, come again, who else!"

On the ring outside the temple, the snapping turtle panted, blood dripping from his body .

But in the end, he stood up, a pair of vision, coldly looking inside the great hall.

This demon even dared to invite a fight!

"Hehe, don’t worry, if you really want to fight, I can give you time to heal your wounds, or change one!"

At this time, from the great hall Inside, a flame of light flew out.

The flame rays of light fell on the lift, in midair, a black cloak fell to the ground.

After that, a figure slowly walked out of the fire.

However, at the moment of seeing this demon, in the great hall, Monster Race noblemen such as Dongfang Ye and Princess, got up one after another, sucked in a cold breath.

"This, how is this possible!? Dragon, Dragon Clan!?"

It's not just Dongfang Ye and other demons, but Ling Tian who is eating and drinking in the corner, He also couldn't help putting down the wine in his hand, staring outside the hall in a daze.

Because, the Monster Race standing on that platform at this time, the whole body is covered with a breath of Dragon Clan!

Fire Dragon clan! ?

That is more noble than the five-color Dragon Clan. In Dragon Clan, they are all respected!

"No, not Dragon Clan!"

But after a moment of doubt, Ling Tian shook his head flat.

There is absolutely no possibility that the flame dragon clan will appear here to fight a snapping turtle Monster King.

Furthermore, the aura on this demon's body is just similar to Dragon Clan, but it can't hide from Ling Tian.

For Dragon Clan, he knows better than Monster Race.

However, the figure on the ring at this time, although the aura on it is not Dragon Clan, it also makes Ling Tian very familiar.

It is precisely because of this thing that he has also seen it.

"Hehe, it really frightened me. It turned out to be a descendant of ancient 狻猊."

In the center of the great hall, Zhu Tao slowly took his seat, but the corners of his mouth were raised. looked towards Jin Peng below, "Jin Peng, in order to win me, you really took great pains, even the Monster King, you brought it!?"