Chapter 404 Dragon of Fantasy
"The essence and blood of the Dark Holy Tiger..."
Among the troops in the middle, the old man in gray clothes who was leading the group turned his eyes and Jie Jie said with a strange smile: "My Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan thinks that we should leave it to Commander Yan."
"Feiyu, what are your Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan doing? Although Lin Yan is of the Bloodline of the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan, he has nothing to do with your Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan. He is the third master of the Four Elephant Palace, and he will not do anything for your Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan. Effectiveness.”
The leader of the Dark Abyss Tiger Clan, Luo Li, was slightly startled when he heard this, and then became furious and stared at the traitor among them.
"Feiyu, are you an old fool?"
The great elder of the Earth-Shaking Thunder Tiger Clan also had a strange look on his face.
"Hey, it doesn't matter? Who said it doesn't matter? Yan Shuai officially took over as the young patriarch of our clan a month ago."
The old man in gray clothes smiled scornfully, led the three old men from the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan, and walked directly in front of Xiao Yan. He saluted respectfully and said, "We have met the Young Clan Leader!"
"Well, after I finish refining the blood essence of the Dark Holy Tiger, I will return to the clan."
There was no emotion on Xiaoyan's dark face, and he just nodded lightly.
"Yes, young patriarch!"
The four members of the Demonic Tiger Clan were overjoyed when they heard this, and then stood respectfully behind Xiao Yan, with their hands hanging down.
"Young Patriarch? Some time ago, the Demonic Tiger Clan just gave birth to a new generation of Young Patriarch. Could it be that..."
Luo Li and the great elder of the Earthshaking Thunder Tiger Clan looked at each other, and their hearts sank. How could they not know the tradition of the Tiger Clan not focusing on origin, but only on bloodline?
"Aren't you going to besiege my Sixiang Palace? How to besiege it? Why don't you surround one of them on the spot and show it to Mr. Diao?"
Xiao Diao hugged his shoulders, a deep sense of ridicule appeared on his handsome face.
Twelve versus three became eight versus seven, but in an instant, the offense and defense changed.
"So what if the Demonic Tiger Clan is on your side? Eight against seven, we still have a chance of winning. No matter what, you can't take away the blood of the Dark Sacred Tiger today."
The two tribes of people exchanged glances covertly, and then slowly surrounded them from both sides: "Hand over the blood essence, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
"As expected, they are a bunch of trash who don't know how to live or die"
Lin Dong sighed, stepped forward through the air, and faced him with a single sword.
Xiao Diao and others, who knew Lin Dong's strength, immediately retreated violently.
"Lin Shuai, you look down on me too much, don't you? One against eight? Even the great elders of the four major hegemony clans, the top-notch reincarnation realm experts who are only one step away from the reincarnation realm, dare not support me like this. big."
When Luo Lai saw this, he laughed angrily, his face full of ridicule.
"That's because I'm so strong that I'm even afraid of myself."
Lin Dong's eyes moved slightly, and he clenched his palms violently. The space rippled rapidly. In the extremely frightened eyes of the eight Luo Li people, a silver-white dragon with no end in sight could be seen snaking in the void behind it, covering the sky and the sun. Trapped, stretched out.
That extremely terrifying aura is enough to make a strong person in the reincarnation realm instantly moved.
"Big...Big Fu Sect?!!"
Looking at the huge creature high in the sky that covered the sky and almost filled the entire canyon, an almost sleep-like murmur quietly came out of the mouths of the eight people.
"Yes, as a reward..."
Lin Dong smiled slightly and raised his arms: "Dragon of fantasy, destroy them!"
"Roar!!!"
The next moment, with a deafening roar, the tens of thousands of feet long silver-white dragon flexibly swung its tail, exploding the air, tearing apart the void, and dived crazily towards the Luo Li eight people on the ground in a brazen gesture. And down.
"Quick, quick, let's take action together! Let's take action together!!"
The pale-faced Luo Li eight people then burst out wildly, as if they were waking up from a dream. The torrential energy of the eight great masters in the wheel-turning realm merged and merged like a tide, and quickly compressed into a ten thousand-foot long, black and white color above their heads. huge turntable.
As the wheel of life and death rotates rapidly, it exudes a faint sense of reincarnation, with layer after layer being added up crazily.
"Roar!!!"
The mighty roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world, and a huge shadow filled the entire canyon came. The ten thousand-foot wheel of life and death formed by the combined efforts of the eight great masters of the Wheel Realm was shattered almost instantly, and then hit the earth hard.
At the bottom of the canyon, a huge ravine with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet was forcibly created. Eight bloody figures lay softly at the bottom of the ravine, with only their chests rising and falling slightly.
"Haha, I look down on you? Are you worthy?"
In the extremely blurry vision of the eight Luo Li people, the slender figure standing in the air smiled leisurely, and then drove the dragon of fantasy to tear the void away.
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In the deepest part of the ancient battlefield, the black mountains prostrate themselves on the earth like giant dragons.
A black palace stands quietly on the highest peak, ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if it had existed here before eternity.
The major mountains around the main peak are already filled with the major forces and powerful men from the Demon Realm coming from all directions. The atmosphere is dark and extremely heated.
Many forces that can reach the core area have learned from various channels that this is not the birth of a strange treasure at all, but the birth of the inheritance of the Lord of Devouring, in the Devouring Temple in front of them.
A thin figure shrouded in black robes, holding a long black knife, quietly guarded the door of the hall, motionless, like a sculpture.
Perhaps out of fear of the Devouring Lord, one of the eight ancient Lords with a great reputation, no one dared to step forward for a while, all waiting silently for something.
"The four hegemonic clans have arrived, but only five of the eight royal clans have arrived. None of the three royal clans of the Tiger clan have arrived. Are they planning something else?"
On the top of a mountain, Liu Qing, the leader of the Dragon Clan, looked around.
"Hahaha, Elder Liu Qing, the Dark Abyss Tiger Clan and the Earth-Shaking Thunder Tiger Clan have probably retreated to this ancient battlefield and will not come back. As for the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan, they have already arrived."
Clear laughter came, and seven or eight figures fell down.
"Huh? Elder Lin Dong, how come you and the people from the Demonic Tiger Clan get together?" Liu Qing looked at the visitor and smiled.
"Hehe, Commander Yan is the young leader of our Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan. Naturally, we will follow the lead of the Four Elephants Palace in this operation."
Elder Feiyu of the Demonic Tiger Clan chuckled.
"Well, that's it. It seems that your two forces joined forces to eliminate the other two royal families of the Tiger Clan in advance."
Liu Qing nodded thoughtfully.
Lin Dong smiled noncommittally and didn't say much.
"Little friend Lin Dong, have you seen the guard guarding the entrance of the hall?
"You are in charge of the Devouring Ancestral Talisman. Do you know its origin? All the major forces are very thieves. They know that the guards left by the Lord of Devouring must be very difficult to deal with, so they are all waiting for our four major hegemons to take action first."
Elder Zhu Li led the men and horses of the Sky Demon Diao Clan and swept over.