I am Huanglong, the favorite of the Honghuang group

Chapter 25 Encountering the Dragon Clan

"It's really worthy of the name of the flood, floods everywhere, and a barren land."

After leaving Kunlun, decades passed quickly.

Huanglong came to a barren mountain range and saw a blue spirit stone tens of feet tall on the top of the mountain. He turned his eyes and inspected it carefully. After confirming that there was no danger, he heaved a sigh of relief and turned over and lay down on the spirit stone.

When I was in Kunlun in the past, although I knew that my luck was not good, I felt that it was okay, because I couldn't get treasures.

But now that I have come out, I know what bad luck is.

Walking and walking, suddenly the volcano erupted...

Tired, looking for a place to lie down, landslides, mudslides...

Thirsty, he lowered his head to drink some water, but when he saw the crystal clear water, it turned out to be poisonous, which made his Taiyi Jinxian's body ache for half an hour...

All kinds of natural disasters are not missing.

As for man-made disasters, basically, every ten years, I meet a group of people who are vying for spiritual objects, and when I see him, I will take him as the target and attack them together, and during the attack, the spirit flowers and plants will also be due to some force majeure. , wither automatically.

Anyway, apart from being attacked, there is no benefit.

Thinking of this, Huang Long couldn't help but sighed and looked at the lotus in his left hand. Is this the price of keeping ten petals of luck?

Although the tenth petal did not know when it appeared.

But I have gone through so many hardships, encountered various natural disasters, been chased by wolves, called by birds, and I have not gotten any information about the whereabouts of Kongtong Yin.

As agreed all the way to the west, what chance?

Is it not enough to suffer?
Thinking to himself, a huge black shadow is coming straight towards Huanglong like a shooting star. It is menacing and contains astonishingly terrifying power.

Huanglong's powerful instinct forged through countless dangers immediately reacted, and with a wave of one hand, he cut off the impact object with terrifying power in mid-air. When he saw the opponent clearly, he couldn't help frowning slightly. It was a little boy with a head similar to his blood. earth dragon.

However, his cultivation is only at the level of a true immortal.

Moreover, his whole body was covered with wounds, and the wound was filled with a strong turbid air, which engulfed the flesh and blood and hurt the soul.

After the little dragon was stopped by Huang Long, he turned his head with difficulty, looked at Huang Long and said, "Run away! The demons are coming!"

"Demon Race?" Huang Long raised his brows. Back then, Luohu, the ancestor of the Western Demons, stirred up turmoil among the three races, intending to destroy them and dominate the wilderness. His subordinates were collectively called the Demon Race.

But these demons, hadn't they been wiped out by the ancestors a long time ago?
Where did the demons come from?
"Yo! There are other things. I thought that a small dragon would not be enough to eat, but I didn't expect to meet another Taoist. There is no turbidity, and anyone who is not my race can eat it."

At this time, a frivolous voice sounded.

Huanglong looked at the hills in the distance. Two big men with a height of four feet and a waist circumference of ten feet walked out barefoot. The power is like two divine beasts coming.

The footsteps are windy, and a random step is several miles, stepping in front of Huanglong.

"Wizard?"

Huang Long frowned, but he knew what the so-called demons were.

One of the masters of this catastrophe, the Wu Clan.

Transformed by Pangu's blood, nurtured by the turbid air of the earth, he was born with the essence of the earth, but because of being polluted by the turbid air, he could not cultivate the primordial spirit because his soul was attached to the body, but only cultivated the physical body.

Vicious and aggressive, with a brutal personality.

However, it is different from Huanglong's memory of the prehistoric novel, which is called the Wu Clan.

Although the origins are the same, the Twelve Demon Gods claim to be the Pangu clan, they are the authentic blood of Pangu, and they are the masters of this world.

The other ten thousand races are the food created for them by their father god Pan Gu, and they are born to be the inferior races that they should hunt, kill and devour.

With the power of one family, crush all races.

Those who have no conflict of interest, such as Zhen Yuanzi, who are not on the recipe of the Demon God, call these the descendants of the Demon God, or the Demon God Clan.

The ten thousand races included in their recipes are called demons.

Even compared to Rahu's serious demon clan, they loathe and fear this new demon clan even more.

Because although Luohu's demon clan is brutal, if they cannot be defeated, they can actually join. Many ethnic groups voluntarily fell into demons back then.

As for the Demon God Clan, the status is judged by blood.

You don't even have the blood of Pangu, what are you, you don't even have the qualifications to be a slave, only food.

join in?You deserve it too?

"Witch Clan? What kind of title? You lowly race, the ancestor gods created you to wait for food for us, but you still dare to resist and name us indiscriminately. I really don't know who gave you the courage?"

A big man looked disdainful and said with contempt.

"Don't worry about the whispering of ants. They are going to die anyway, but I don't know what kind of monster it is. But it doesn't have the spiritual energy of plants. It's not plants, it's always meat, which can be eaten." Another The big man grinned, and looked at Huanglong unscrupulously, just like looking at fish on a chopping board.

Huang Long's complexion suddenly sank. Originally, he thought that his Kunlun lineage was already arrogant enough. He didn't expect to meet someone even more arrogant today. However, thinking of himself alone and his luck, he finally took a deep breath. With a low tone, suppressing the anger in his heart, he said: "Poverty Daoist is from Kunlun's lineage, Yuanshi Tianzun is next disciple, and I hope the two fellow Taoists will give Kunlun face and let this little dragon go."

"Bah! If you are under the quasi-sage's sect next to you, our brother may still give you some face. But the gang of Kunlun's cultivating Qingqi trash sect will swallow you up." He turned into a [-]-foot demon god with a blue face and fangs, scarlet hair, and a murderous look.

"What the little brother said is very true. Lishou's father has never hated the Kunlun lineage. If we take his lead to go, Lishou's father will definitely be happy, and maybe we can hope to get a drop of his father's blood." Another big man also loudly Laughing, the turbid air around his body rolled like a vast ocean, and a ten thousand zhang demon god with golden scales and wings condensed into his true body, wisps of unparalleled Gengjin power filled the world, sealing time and space, preventing Huanglong from escaping.

He punched again violently, like a mountain toppled, shaking the turbid air and roaring, Taiyi is mysterious, domineering and powerful.

"Obviously things that can be solved with your mouth, you have to do it one by one." Huang Long stood still, sighed, and then a bright yellow light rose, and a phantom of the Nine Heavens Yinglong circled out. With a dragon chant, the world panicked, His eyes were squinting, and the supreme majesty flowed. The turbid air that filled the sky, although powerful, was strongly suppressed by this yellow dragon, and it retreated.

Falling to the ground, the little earth dragon who was no longer paying attention at the moment saw Yinglong's phantom flying from Huanglong's body, and suddenly trembled all over. He couldn't help shaking violently because of his excitement, and almost instinctively wanted to call out "Huanglai".

It's just that the real immortal cultivation base was directly stunned at this time.

Seeing Huanglong's figure rising vertically, turning into a stream of light, he bypassed the demon god in front of him in an instant, and rushed towards the demon god behind him.

The demon god is good at fighting, and once he fights hard, he will get carried away and explode himself, one by one than the other.

The cultivation base of Taiyi in the front cannot be taken down easily, but the Golden Immortal in the back is much easier to bully.

Let's solve one first.

Taking one step to the side of the little demon god, raising one palm, a primordial primordial, overbearing will emerged from the whole body, and he slapped out with lightning speed.

"careful!"

The demon god who was dodged by Huanglong sensed the aura from Huanglong, his face was terrified, and he quickly reminded.

But the little demon god was unafraid, and with a roar, the turbid air rolled, and burst out with a punch.

The way of Pangu is to only advance and never retreat, to rejoice when hearing a battle, and to advance when encountering an enemy!

"Boom~"

A loud bang filled the sky with flesh and blood.

Splitting God's Palm + Taiyi's cultivation base VS random strike + Jinxian's cultivation base.

It's really hard to lose.

"No!" The demon god looked at his brother who had died tragically, and roared angrily, and saw Huang Long reach out with one hand, grabbing the fragile and transparent soul of the little demon god, and crushing it.

Inspiring people's souls, breaking their reincarnation, routine operation, although there is no reincarnation yet.

Moreover, the Demon God Clan's self-cultivation does not cultivate the soul. If he is beheaded like this, the soul will be crippled. Normally, there is no hope for cultivating the Tao. It will probably be wiped out in a short time. But the boss of this group of guys.

Sighing, the blood all over the sky suddenly changed, possessing the back of Huanglong's right hand at a speed faster than Huanglong's reaction, forming a bloody ax pattern, exuding an ominous killing atmosphere.

Huanglong's mana drove him away, but he couldn't shake it at all. His brows couldn't help being tense, but he heard the roar of the demon god.

"The lowly ants, dare to commit the crime above, the crime is unforgivable!"

The living demon roared again and again, as if Huanglong had committed an unforgivable crime. His body swelled and grew ten feet tall. The turbid air was boiling like a vast ocean, exuding an aura that made thousands of souls tremble. Woke up with fright, and was so frightened that he passed out again. Before he passed out, he was still terrified in his heart.

"Cut! If I don't kill you, you won't kill me." Huang Long said with a sneer, could it be that this demon god cultivates turbid qi so that his brain is sick?
"Being killed by us is the glory of lowly beings like you! How dare you resist!" The demon god roared angrily, and with a punch, the mountains shook and the situation changed.

Huanglong roared in response to the phantom of the dragon all over his body, the dragon's power was shocked, and surrounded by Qingyun, a mass of fresh air, peaceful and magnificent, he punched in front of him, and smashed the sky with his palm!
The two fists collided, shaking the bodies of Demon God and Huanglong violently.

The demon god was startled, he didn't expect that there would be monks in this world who could compete with their demon god clan's body, within the same realm, without magic weapons, their demon god clan has always been respected, this little dragon can stop it!

But soon, this surprise was replaced by anger, the humble thing, actually offends the next, killing other people, deserves to be killed!

Huang Long was also secretly startled, but fortunately he took care of one of them first, otherwise he might really cause trouble next to him.

Is this the catastrophe of Taiyi?

Then, come on!

Huanglong roared, Yinglong phantom roared, and the light of the earth soared into the sky. Standing alone on the ground, there was a steady stream of earth element power surging, and another ball of divine fire flew out.

Jinyu Divine Flame.

Yuanshi Tianzun personally passed on the divine fire, which complements Liuding Xuangong. It absorbs the real fire of the sun, and its power is overbearing, directly burning the demon god.
The demon gods are suffering endlessly, but they are not afraid, instead they bully them, face up to difficulties, and fight endlessly to the death. This is the courage of their demon god clan!
There have been many battles, I don't know how long they have been fighting.

Both Huanglong and the Demon God were exhausted, and then, under the surprised gaze of the Demon God, Huang Long took out a pill refined by his uncle and swallowed it in one gulp. His injuries were greatly reduced and his mana was filled.

The demon god's eyes widened, full of disbelief, you are shameless!
Huanglong slashed at the palm of the god splitting the sky again, passed by, and beheaded directly!

I have a backstage, I have pills, what happened to me taking drugs?
If you have the ability, you can knock it too.

The demon god vomited blood and fell down. Before he died, he roared with boundless resentment: "Don't be happy, you humble ant, with the mark of killing gods on you, you are the common enemy of my Pangu clan, and I will kill all your relatives and friends!"

(End of this chapter)