Chapter 308
"what……"

There was a shrill scream, and a powerful Qianshan sect was torn to pieces by several besieging beasts without noticing it.A villain suddenly rushed out of his body, and was about to flee in a panic. When he was photographed by the ancient mirror in Ao Wuhen's hand, it melted away like ice and snow, but the fierce beasts that filled the sky were even more ferocious.

"From now on, Qianshan will be delisted!" Ao Wuhen spoke sonorously, with a domineering aura on his body, like a king among monsters.

The remaining three great powers beheaded seven or eight fierce beasts in a row, and quickly gathered together. The old man surnamed Li had a heavy expression on his face, and his eyes swept to Ao Wuhen who was still calm, and the leisurely Baoji who was watching Ling Chen said in a deep voice: "Today's situation is far beyond expectations. Not only will the treasures not be obtained, but if the consumption continues, even some of us old guys will be buried here. Besides, Ao Wuhen is obviously going to kill me Qianshan Sect, the disaster is caused by us, so it should be resolved by us. For the current plan, we have not killed enough enemies, so we should not have too much difficulty in leaving, let us break through together and return to the sect to report!"

"Okay! Absolutely don't implicate the sect!" The remaining two great powers also nodded heavily. What happened today was beyond expectations. The seven great powers were dispatched at the same time, but they were killed by two younger monks in the realm of kings.If they show off their anger for a while, not only will they all be wiped out physically and spiritually, but even their sect will also be doomed.

The momentum of the three powers suddenly increased. At this point, they also had a desperate plan. At the cost of burning the source of life, their combat power soared, forcing the dozens of besieged monsters back abruptly. Teaming up to tear the void into a huge space crack, they will travel through the void and leave.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!" Ao Wuhen sneered, and with an ancient mirror in his hand, a gust of soaring demonic aura roared out, turning into a black demonic dragon several hundred feet long, overwhelming the surrounding dragon aura. Gathering together, they rushed wildly towards the gradually expanding space crack in the midair.

"Rumble..."

The sky collapsed and the ground collapsed, the void shattered, and the black dragon was full of might and demonic aura, forcibly breaking up the void, making it impossible for the three of them to escape.

Ao Wuhen flashed in mid-air several times from left to right, and instantly appeared in front of a powerful person, and swung his right fist brutally.

The moment he swung out, the demonic energy in his whole body surged violently, and thousands of dragon energy around him vaguely connected with his figure, pouring all the demonic energy in his whole body and part of the surrounding dragon energy into his right fist, The fine dragon scales covering the right fist shone with dazzling brilliance, punching the void with a series of shattering sounds.

"puff!"

A mighty figure couldn't dodge in time, and his head was directly crushed by the fist, and even the primordial spirit was directly crushed by Naba Lie's breath, and the headless corpse landed like a free fall.

"laugh!"

A sound of breaking through the air came from behind, Ao Wuhen's face remained unchanged, holding the ancient mirror in his left hand, he swept back suddenly, and there was a bang, the ancient mirror happened to block another mighty sneak attack.

Ao Wuhen smiled cruelly, the ancient mirror in his hand is a truly perfect supreme soldier!Before the powerful man could react, the ancient mirror suddenly released a monstrous holy power, directly crushing the powerful man who was sneaking up, the primordial spirit quickly melted away, and piles of bloody fuzzy fragments scattered in the sky Meat.

The last remaining old man surnamed Li turned nine directions and didn't have a chance to escape. With a long sigh, he stopped in mid-air.Seeing this, Ao Wuhen shook the ancient mirror in his hand, put away all the monsters in the sky, stood proudly not far from the old man surnamed Li, and looked at him indifferently.Ling Chen blocked in the other direction intentionally or unintentionally, with an unpredictable smile on his face.

The old man surnamed Li said complicatedly: "Young people are awesome! This action was decided by the few of us without authorization and has nothing to do with the sect. I hope the two of you can hold your hands high and don't implicate the Qianshan sect."

Ao Wuhen looked at the old man surnamed Li strangely, and said indifferently without too much nonsense, "Impossible!"

Ling Chen said with a faint smile: "I didn't want to reveal my whereabouts, but you kidnapped me here forcibly. If it were you, would you take action?"

The old man surnamed Li was stunned for a moment, thinking that Song Shan had indeed kidnapped Ling Chen forcibly. Song Shan was right, Ling Chen did have a problem, and it was a huge problem. Knowing how many times stronger is an existence they can't afford.If Ling Chen was allowed to leave, perhaps he would not end up like this, so he couldn't help but muttered to himself: "I've done my own crimes, I can't live..."

"Stop talking nonsense and die!" Ao Wuhen hung the ancient mirror upside down in his hand, and a ray of monster light shattered the void, giving him no chance to breathe.

The old man surnamed Li had burned a lot of life essence just now, and he was physically and mentally exhausted by persisting until now. Not long after he persisted, he was beheaded by Ao Wuhen retrogradely.

In mid-air, Wan Dao's dragon energy leaped and danced, and while the dragon energy was shuttled and wandering, Ling Chen and Ao Wuhen stood facing each other, and the two pairs of eyes collided in mid-air.

"Buzz!"

The Sky Cracking Halberd in Ling Chen's hand and the ancient mirror in Ao Wuhen's hand buzzed at the same time, shaking violently.

"Thousand Demon Mirror!" Ling Chen blurted out.He didn't know the name of the ancient mirror in Ao Wuhen's hand at first, but due to the traction between the six sacred artifacts, he naturally called it out at this time.

"Cracking Sky Halberd!" Ao Wuhen also shouted in a deep voice.

The two looked at each other and smiled, Ao Wuhen clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Brother Ling for your help!"

Ling Chen waved his hand indifferently, and said, "You're welcome, I'm not working for free."

"What do you mean?" Ao Wuhen was slightly taken aback, not understanding why Ling Chen said that.

Ling Chen didn't explain, but shrugged a little, and said, "You will know at that time, in fact, if I don't take action, it's not a big problem for you to deal with them. After all, you didn't reveal your true body in the end. It is enough to deal with them, but you have asked me to take action several times, so why?"

Ao Wuhen said with a smile: "Ming people don't talk dark words. If I have one against seven, even if I can win, it will be a narrow victory. I don't want to face a strong enemy with six holy soldiers after exhaustion. .”

Ling Chen's eyes were burning, and he was about to move the halberd in his hand. He licked his lips and said, "Do you know what I want to do most now?"

"What?" Ao Wuhen asked in surprise.

"I really want to beat you into a pig's head!" Ling Chen gritted his teeth, and the sky-cracking halberd in his hand screamed.

Ao Wuhen was stunned for a moment, a moment of amazement flashed in the majestic dragon's eyes, and he pretended not to know: "I have no grudges with Brother Ling in the past, and we have no enmity in the present, why did Brother Ling say that?"

Ling Chen said bitterly: "Seeing the Myriad Demon Mirror in your hand, I understood, so you are the real descendant of the Demon Emperor!"

Ao Wuhen said with piercing eyes: "How can you be so sure that I am the descendant of the Demon Emperor? Just rely on the Myriad Demon Mirror? Your Sky Splitting Halberd was obtained from the Immortal Mansion of Six Paths, and my Ten Thousand Demon Mirror is also from the Immortal Mansion of Six Paths." Things, if I say that I got them from the Immortal Mansion of the Six Paths, I should be able to say that, after all, no one can prove that the demon emperor took out the holy soldiers of the animal realm."

Ling Chen asked without answering, "You should have seen a picture of tigers roaring in mountains and rivers, right?"

Ao Wuhen suddenly said: "There is a ray of the original breath of the white tiger on that picture scroll, which is left by you? I have already refined that thing, how do you know?"

Both Ling Chen and Zheng Hao have been to the Five-Colored Demon Palace, but they have not received the inheritance from the Demon Emperor. Ling Chen has not even been able to enter the main hall. Zheng Haojin has entered, but he cannot open a single door. , Thinking about it made Ling Chen furious.

Ling Chen said: "I didn't keep it, but I knew it was happening. When I was running for my life in the Emperor's Palace, I felt a familiar atmosphere. I was running for my life at that time, and I didn't think about it carefully. Now I will tell you about these things." All connected in series, one can draw a clear conclusion, you are the descendant of the Demon Emperor!"

Ao Wuhen laughed loudly and said: "Brother Ling is indeed very witty, yes, I did get the inheritance of the Demon Emperor, but it seems that it has nothing to do with Brother Ling, right?"

Ling Chen almost smashed the halberd in his hand, and said angrily: "It's okay? You made me bear the blame for you for so long, and you were hunted down by so many people when you were in the Soaring Dragon Realm, how dare you say it's okay? Tell me, how will you compensate me?"

Ao Wuhen said innocently: "It's not that I let you take the blame. I never denied that I got the descendant of the Demon Emperor, but I didn't need to shout out stupidly, 'I am the real descendant of the Demon Emperor. 'Bar?"

Ling Chen said nonsense: "Anyway, I don't care. I have been blamed for you for so long. Either you let me beat you up, or you give me compensation."

Ao Wuhen's domineering look was exposed between looking around, and a fierce fighting spirit rose from his body, and he said slowly: "As long as you have the ability, just let your horse come here!"

Ling Chen shook his head and said, "You and I will have a fight sooner or later, but not now."

"Why? Are you scared?" Ao Wuhen sneered.

Ling Chen said calmly: "My aura has been revealed, and hordes of mad dogs will swarm over in a short time, and there is no time to have a quick fight with you."

Ao Wuhen said: "The remnant consciousness of the Emperor of Heaven is awakened in Brother Ling's body. The Six Divisions of the Emperor of Heaven want to make you a puppet of the Emperor of Heaven. Others want to get rid of you before they are quick. Some people are jealous of the treasure in your hand. Why do you still stay here? "

Ling Chen said with a strange expression: "I'm waiting."

"What are you waiting for?" Ao Wuhen suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Waiting for your compensation." Ling Chen's expression remained unchanged.

"What do you mean?" Ao Wuhen looked around vigilantly.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, there was a shocking thunder from the ground, and a mighty khaki energy shot straight into the sky, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the very center of the Ten Thousand Dragons Pilgrimage Site, a five-colored dragon that is about a foot long suddenly sprang out, it was Xiaoxiao!

Then, tens of thousands of crazily roaming dragon qi in the mid-air each uttered a startling dragon chant, with excitement, joy, and admiration in their voices, as if seeing the closest person, they quickly lined up, row by row. Bow down and salute to the little one in mid-air, the real pilgrimage of ten thousand dragons!

"Shenlong!" Ao Wuhen couldn't help exclaiming.

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