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Chapter 155: Dragon Controlling Demon Lord (Part )

Demon Lord is the name given by the demon monks in the world to the group of people with the most unpredictable methods among the demons.

Every Demon Lord has a time when he wreaked havoc on the world, but no one dared to provoke him.

Being both Demon Lords, the Yulong Demon Lord naturally knows the Blue-shirted Demon Lord Zeng Jin, who despite being in the Yuan Shen stage, had assassinated countless monks with his blue shirt, and thus received the title of Blue-shirted Demon Lord.

It's just that they know each other, but they are not very familiar with each other.

After all... they are not figures from the same period.

When the Dragon-controlling Demon Lord shocked the world of immortality, the Blue-shirted Demon Lord had not yet established his foundation.

By the time the Green Shirt Demon Lord began to become famous, he had already retreated behind the scenes and began to accumulate knowledge.

But he didn't expect that the first official meeting between the two would be under such circumstances.

The majestic face of the Dragon-controlling Demon Lord gradually turned gloomy, while the Blue-shirted Demon Lord had a relaxed expression and a smile on his lips.

The puff of poisonous smoke from Sixteen was beyond his expectation. When the black poisonous smoke hit his face, he did not think at all that he should hold up the spiritual shield, but subconsciously flew back to avoid it.

So, he deliberately looked around, and said with a surprised smile: "Who it is I know, it turns out to be the famous Yulong Demon Lord, but...where are the dragons of Senior Yulong, and why are there even a protective body around him?" There are no dragons?"

He flew forward almost at the same time, and when the dragon shook its head to avoid the five flying swords, he grabbed the single horn on the dragon's forehead, used the force to turn over and ride on the back of its neck.

"Although I don't know how you were promoted to the Mahayana stage, have you ever heard of a saying that the gap between the Mahayana stage and the Mahayana stage is greater than the gap between humans and dogs!"

After hearing his ridicule, Yulong Demon Lord said nothing, but his expression became colder.

"Although you have been promoted to the Mahayana stage now, I have hundreds of thousands of years of knowledge than you. How can you defeat me?"

As a result, Shiliu regained his freedom, and opened his mouth with ferocity and fired out several jet-black lightnings.

After the threat, he added: "If you leave at this time, I will not embarrass you because everyone is a demonic monk. After all, I once searched for the place where my predecessors were incarnated, and inherited it. Mantle experience.”

"Otherwise, don't blame me for letting you die here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue-shirted Demon Lord removed the smile on his face and gave a cold shout.

The green-shirted Demon Lord was about to retreat, and had no choice but to summon the five flying swords that had been surrounding the dragon's head, preparing to blind its eyes, to defend against these dark thunders.

The Green Shirt Demon Lord has never touched anyone in hundreds of years, let alone a dragon.

"As a human being, you know clearly that the Human Emperor governs the world, but you are still stubborn and resort to evil and heretical methods!"

"I advise you to take up your cultivation and wait for your fate!"

The Dragon Controlling Demon Lord not far away breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

"So that the seniors will know that I did not come here by mistake, but on the order of the imperial court, I came to invite you to stay in the heavenly prison!"

But at this moment, the sound of a huge flying object piercing the air sounded behind itself.

But on the surface, he sneered and mocked: "I think you are also a dignified Demon Lord, and you are willing to degenerate. You let the Demon Lord do nothing, and instead became a dog for the Dayu court!"

I saw a sarcastic look on his lips, and sneered: "Just you?"

"Shut up, old thief!"

As soon as he turned around, he saw a ferocious dragon's head, not much smaller than a millstone, suddenly poked out from a dark tunnel on the ground, and opened its bloody mouth full of fangs to bite him.

But not being angry does not mean that he will let others abuse him.

After drinking, he scolded in a cold voice: "The road to the devil's path is over. I want to live forever. How can I be like an old guy like you who knows that you can't do anything and continue to be obsessed with it?"

The blue-shirted demon sneered when he heard this: "Background? You are called the dragon-controlling demon, but in the end you commanded a large group of dragons. Are you worthy of talking about the background? Although I am a little later than you, but behind me is the imperial court. His background is no weaker than yours."

But Demon Lord Yulong didn't know this. After hearing these words, he just thought that the imperial court was going to start killing and arresting the demon cultivators in the world again, and his heart sank immediately.

Yulong Demon Lord did not get angry easily because of his words. After all, he is an old monster who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years. If he got angry because someone scolded him for a few words, he would have been angry to death. How could he still be so cool now?

But after the Green-shirted Demon Lord sensed all this, not only did he have no tendency to leave, he even showed an eagerness to try on his face.

Almost as soon as the blue-shirted Demon Lord rode on the back of its neck, it suddenly turned back and opened its mouth to spit out a stream of black poisonous smoke.

"When I was wreaking havoc on the world, you hadn't even established the foundation yet."

After hearing what he said, the blue-shirted demon couldn't help but sigh: "Senior is senior, these threatening words are just beautiful."

As the bloody flames in front of him gradually swayed, he also created the illusion that he would take action in the next moment, hoping to force the green-shirted demon to leave.

The blue-shirted Demon Lord sneered and shouted: "What an evil beast, let's see how I break your mouth full of fangs!"

The words of the Green-shirted Demon Lord were naturally deceiving the Dragon-controlling Demon Lord, with the intention of forcing him to fight against him.

"Dayu has unified the four seas and nine states, and even the huge world of immortals has surrendered to the imperial court. Your Majesty is the contemporary human emperor, with unfathomable power. I follow the human emperor and follow the right path in the world!"

Yulong Demon Lord used a trace of his mind to control the blood flame so that it would not fluctuate due to his mentality.

Having said this, he saw that the Dragon Controlling Demon Lord was still unwilling to take action, so he continued to taunt him.

He could naturally see that although the current Demon Lord Yulong had the power to resist, he was afraid to take action easily because he was unwilling to waste all his efforts.

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves, and the five flying swords of different colors that had been floating behind him immediately shot towards the dragon's mouth.

He said and shook his head.

Shiliu has followed Demon Lord Yulong for hundreds of years, and has already been trained by him to a level of cultivation that is comparable to the major cultivation during the Tribulation Period. Now, although his level of cultivation and energy have declined due to several dragon eggs gestating in his belly, he still has Not that easy to deal with.

At the same time, the fierce voice threatened in a cold voice: "Demon Lord in Green Shirt, although I don't want to give up all my efforts, but if you still don't know how to stay here, don't blame me for being ruthless later!"

He originally thought that after the Green Shirt Demon Lord was promoted to the Mahayana stage, he would be more difficult to deal with than in the past. Shiliu might fight him for a few rounds before being captured by him.

Unexpectedly, this green-shirted demon king in the Mahayana stage would be evenly matched against Shiliu, whose cultivation and energy had dropped significantly.

Sixteen even had the upper hand.

"I was almost deceived by him..." With this thought, he was paying attention to the battle between one person and one dragon, and at the same time, he looked at the bloody flames that had been refined to nine-tenths, and were only a little bit away from being completely destroyed. Five refined spiritual objects.

"Sixteen, hold on to one more cup of tea!"

"I will help you capture this beast right away!"

After transmitting the message to Jiaolong Sixteen, he continued to stare at the bloody flames.

Not far away, the Green-shirted Demon Lord found that he could not even capture a dragon that was in the tribulation stage, and his complexion couldn't help but turn blue and white.

"Did I make the wrong choices these years?"

"Otherwise, why was he captured face to face by Cangshan Old Demon, and then was inseparable from a Tribulation Dragon?"

He already had inner demons, and now because he couldn't get down to sixteen for a while, his mind was filled with many thoughts. Before long, his anger was rising, and his face was filled with blood.

When the Dragon Controlling Demon Lord noticed this, a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

He could naturally see that the inner demon of the Green Shirt Demon Lord had exploded. As a major cultivator of the Demon Sect, there was no way he would miss the opportunity to beat up the drowned dog.

Immediately, a look of ill-intention disturbed the blue-shirted demon lord's state of mind.

"The Blue-shirted Demon Lord is indeed a Mahayana monk who has taken the right path. Even in a life-and-death battle, he would not make a killing move. Instead, he felt pity for me and avoided this dragon again and again."

"Even if I am an enemy, I admire your mentality of caring for animals!"

"Speaking of which, I heard that the Green Shirt Demon Lord has never found a Taoist companion since he started practicing. I wonder if you have fallen in love with this female dragon of mine?"

"To tell you the truth, in the eyes of the dragons, Shiliu is a peerless beauty. Not only does she have beautiful features, but she also has a graceful figure. Over the years, I have rejected countless dragons for Shiliu, but in the end I was still attracted by a certain villain. The beast got hold of it and made Shiliu pregnant with several evil offspring."

"If the Green-shirted Demon Lord falls in love with Shiliu, he must accept the evil seed in her belly. Otherwise, I will not give up my love."

"Of course, if you are willing to call me my father-in-law, I might be in a good mood and agree to your cross-race love!"

While the green-shirted demon controlled five flying swords to attack the body of Jiaolong Sixteen, he also cast spells to avoid the poisonous smoke and lightning from Jiaolong Sixteen's mouth, as well as its thicker than a bucket. Jiao Tail attack.

He was already overwhelmed and unable to withstand the sixteen attacks. After hearing the voice of the Dragon Controlling Demon Lord, his heart became even more angry, and dense cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

When Demon Lord Yulong saw this, he almost smiled from ear to ear, and continued to joke: "Sixteen, how about this husband that your father chose for you? This is the famous Demon Lord in Blue Shirt!"

Shiliu did not respond, but only thought about tearing the monk in front of him to pieces.

But the Green-shirted Demon Lord turned livid at what he said, and when he was tired of dealing with it, he shouted angrily: "Old thief, shut up, after I kill this evil beast, I will use your soul to light the sky lantern! "

Demon Lord Yulong laughed loudly and said: "Don't worry Lord Qingshan, on the day of your wedding with the Sixteenth Bedroom Flower Candle Night, I will voluntarily donate the soul that you lit up the sky lantern to serve as a wedding candle for you!"

When the green-shirted Demon Lord heard this, he became even more angry and breathed rapidly.

Demon Lord Yulong noticed this and pretended to be surprised: "Huh? Why is Demon Lord Qingyi breathing fast? Could it be that his heart is moved."

The blue-shirted Demon Lord was in a state of confusion at this time, but the dignified Mahayana monk, like a monk who majored in physical training, punched Jiaolong Shiliu's mouth with a punch, causing his head to tilt to the side.

He finally gained the upper hand with this punch, but after hearing these words, his eyes immediately became bloodshot, he turned around suddenly, and rushed towards the Dragon Controlling Demon Lord regardless.

Prepare to capture the thief and capture the king first.

But he had just flown a distance of less than three feet when Jiaolong Sixteen suddenly swung his tail and hit him hard, and then he landed on the mountain wall with a loud bang.

"puff!"

Originally, with his Mahayana monk's physique, he would not be injured by this tail, but at this time, his inner demons had already taken over his heart, making his heart full of fire. Because he could not defeat Jiaolong Shiliu in a short period of time, and because of the teasing words of the Dragon Controlling Demon Lord, he was so angry that he raised his head and spat out a cloud of blood mist.

After a mouthful of blood spurted out, his aura, which had been buoyant due to the emergence of inner demons, suddenly became weak.

At this time, the Dragon-Conquering Demon Lord grinned, dispersed the five bloody flames in front of him, and began to take the five elements' origins refined from the five spiritual objects in sequence.

Jiaolong Sixteen also seemed to know that this was the most critical moment for the Demon Lord Yulong. He gave up attacking the Demon Lord Qingyi for a while, and instead came to the Demon Lord Yulong, crossed his body, and protected the Demon Lord Yulong. Behind him.

After the blue-shirted demon vomited out the mouthful of blood, his eyes regained clarity.

After seeing this, he knew that if he did not stop the Dragon Controlling Demon Lord, this mission would be considered a failure.

After notifying He Ying and others outside the cave of what was about to happen here with their spiritual consciousness, they also began to take out the formation flags that had been prepared in the storage ring and began to set up the formation in the cave.

On the ground deep in the cave, while the blue-shirted demon lord was setting up his formation, he looked at the dragon-controlling demon lord who had finished taking two spiritual items, and said in a weak and cold voice: "You old thief is indeed worthy of having been ruthless for hundreds of years." Old Demon, I think I can’t defeat you, but don’t be too happy, because several banner owners of the Demon Suppression Division on the top of the mountain have already started to contact Cangshan Old Demon!”

"I don't believe you can defeat the Cangshan Old Demon!"

The Dragon-Controlling Demon Lord, who was taking the Five Elements Essence of Spiritual Materials, subconsciously sneered when he heard the name of Cangshan Old Demon.

"Old Demon Cangshan? He's just a demon cultivator who has gone through the tribulation period and doesn't even have the title of Demon Lord!"

"I can crush him with one finger!"

After hearing these words, the green-robed Demon Lord thought of something. A strange smile suddenly appeared on his weak face, and the look in his eyes seemed to be expecting something.

The Yulong Demon Lord, who had already started taking the third spiritual item, sneered in his heart when he noticed that the Green Shirt Demon Lord was still behind the formation.

If he were the Blue-shirted Demon Lord, he would have already escaped at this moment, so why would he foolishly hope to trap the opponent with this formation.

Moreover, the escape method performed by the five-color rainbow light is different from the ordinary escape method. Even if the cave is full of formations, he can still leave here through the five-color rainbow light.

Not long after, he also devoured and refined the fifth spiritual object.

Then he reached out and touched Shiliu, who lowered his head and let him caress the dragon's head, with a stern smile on his lips.

Then, he slowly walked towards the blue-shirted Demon Lord who was still setting up his formation.

"Although I am good at commanding dragons, I am also good at setting up formations!"

After saying that, he narrowed his eyes and smiled ferociously.

(End of this chapter)