Primal Chaos Dragon Emperor - Chapter 1177
With the tacit understanding of the blood Peng demon, his body flashed and turned into a demon gun, which contains the power of thousands of worlds and stabbed Longyang’s head.
“No, it’s magic.”
As soon as Xuepeng attacked, he felt something wrong. He suddenly flashed a terrible smell, which stimulated the chaotic Tianpeng demon body, and fired a more powerful shot at a faster speed to break up the shot he had previously attacked.
Boom!
The blood colored spear of the big world wantonly turns everything tens of thousands of miles into powder.
When everything was calm, Long Yang’s figure had long disappeared, and the tip of blood Peng’s gun was pointing between the eyebrows of blood demon Peng. It was only a little close to penetrating its head.
The master and servant were all in a cold sweat and dared not underestimate the enemy any more.
A pair of blood wings were born behind the blood Peng, and the blood demon Peng also turned into a blood awn and disappeared into the blood feather gun.
Suddenly, the momentum of blood Peng and blood feather gun soared to a level, and the Qi of blood evil spirit was like the sea lifting the sky.
A strong enemy like Xuepeng won a magic trick once and will never win a second time. Therefore, Long Yang will no longer hide himself,
In front of one person and one Peng, there is also an ancient divine sword in his hand, which is the original statue of the keel waste boat.
The nine handles in his sword box are the best magic weapons. The bloody feather gun in Xuepeng’s hand is comparable to the ancient magic weapons, and it will be easily destroyed by the other party.
“This shot will destroy you and your world.”
There are 1800 forces of the big world on Xuepeng’s head, and he will no longer use any gun skills and stab them out.
This shot, both in speed and strength, reached the peak of Xuepeng. Not to mention a level-7 Xuan God, even an ordinary level-9 Xuan God dared not attack his edge.
“I’m not afraid you’re strong, but I’m afraid you’re not strong.”
The power of the big world also appeared on Long Yang’s head. He didn’t use any sword skills and stabbed a sword.
“What!”
Xuepeng looked at the 2100 power of the big world above Long Yang’s head and was shocked.
Since he came to the metaphysical world, among his peers, he has not met anyone more than the power of the big world he understands.
If you really want to say yes, it is that Lin Youfeng, who is now famous in the xuanjie world, and Long Yang, Xiao Yu, night Qiannian and Xiaohe shangwujue, who are also from the Wanwu continent, are likely to surpass him.
As a result, today he even met a peerless demon.
In the exclamation of Xuepeng, a sword and a gun had been fiercely fought.
Boom!
The breath of death in the big world was swept away by the power of the terrible big world, and millions of miles were razed to the ground.
Xuepeng vomited a mouthful of blood and fell from the sky together with the bloody feather gun, smashing the earth into a Tiankeng. Even if his chaotic battle body was strong, it also broke the meridians and bones of his whole body and completely lost his combat effectiveness.
Long Yang landed slowly, and the man who was weak began to soar again.
In Xuepeng’s frightened eyes, Long Yang’s momentum directly broke through the level seven Xuan God and promoted to the level eight Xuan God.
“Who the hell are you?”
Seeing Long Yang landing beside him, Xuepeng’s eyes were still full of disbelief.
“Hum, don’t think we don’t know where you come from.”
“We have found out that Lin Youfeng is long Yang from the god world of heaven, and we have also found out several of his accomplices.”
“Say, what’s your purpose in joining the Pantheon?”
“How many of your associates are there in the Pantheon?”
Long Yang pointed to Xuepeng’s throat with a sword, killing like a sword.
Xuepeng heard that Lin Youfeng was long Yang, but he was shocked and recovered as usual.
“I joined the Pantheon after strict examination and performed soul searching on me. If I knew the Dragon Yang you said, how could I live to this day?”
“Anyway, I’m in your hands now. It’s up to you to kill or cut.”
Xuepeng cold tunnel.
“Hum, it’s too cheap to kill you like this.”
“I’ll erase your mind directly and let you kill Long Yang.”
Long Yang smiled.
As soon as Xuepeng’s face changed, he would bite his lips and kill himself.
However, Long Yang, who had already prepared, would not let him succeed. A seal formula was played, which directly imprisoned his body and made him unable to move.
“According to the news we got, in addition to you sneaking into our Pantheon, so is Yi Kun.”
“Yi Kun has a good relationship with Long Yang. Before you go to kill Long Yang, I’ll let you kill Yi Kun first. What’s the reaction of Long Yang when you know?”
“Ha ha ha.”
Long Yang laughed proudly, and then pressed his big hand on the spirit cover of Xuepeng.
Xuepeng’s face was gray and he simply closed his eyes.
However, his intended pain did not happen. Instead, he felt that a powerful law of life poured into his whole body in an instant, and his injury recovered quickly.
“You…”
Xuepeng opened his eyes in shock and looked at Long Yang.
“Don’t get excited. Your chaotic warfare body is the same as mine. It can be rapidly improved only after a bloody battle of life and death.”
“Quickly meditate and work your magic skill. I’ll help you improve your cultivation.”
Long Yang spoke in his original voice this time.
Xuepeng was greatly relieved, abandoned all distractions, worked his magic skills and absorbed Longyang’s law of life.
Boom!
For a long time, a powerful momentum burst out on Xuepeng, shaking Long Yang’s hand away.
Long Yang retreated to one side and quietly guarded Xuepeng.
A few days later, the momentum of Xuepeng slowly converged, and his cultivation was promoted from level 5 Xuanshen to level 6 Xuanshen, becoming a xuanhuang.
“You are still the devil as always.”
Xuepeng opened his eyes and looked at Long Yang. He had to admire him.
Whether in the Wanwu mainland or in the Tongtian divine world, Xuepeng still holds an unconvinced strength in his heart. He believes that he can surpass Long Yang one day.
But when he learned that long Yang was Lin Youfeng, he couldn’t admit that long Yang was indeed more evil than him.
“How did you think of joining the Pantheon?”
Long Yang asked curiously.
Xuepeng is a man who would rather die than surrender, but now he has joined the Pantheon, which is not like his style at all.
“After I flew to the xuanjie, I offended a big force and was chased and killed for several years. Later, I met Yi Kun, who helped me get rid of the pursuit.”
“The guy got into trouble a few years after he came to the xuanjie. Finally, he sneaked into the Pantheon.”
“Seeing that I had nowhere to go, he persuaded me to join the Pantheon.”
“I want to become stronger quickly, and the Pantheon has plenty of cultivation resources. As long as you work for them, you will get the cultivation resources you need, so you promised Yi Kun.”
“Yi Kun is really good. He just moved some hands and feet in my soul sea, and deceived the people of the God Emperor, so that they can’t know my real origin.”
In terms of cultivation talent, three Yi Kun are not as good as one blood Peng.
In terms of other means, ten blood Peng can’t compare with one Yi Kun.
“By the way, when did you stare at me?”
Xuepeng asked again.
Long Yang told the story that wujianmen asked him to send it to the ancient god’s painting.
“If the Pantheon provokes you, you will follow in the footsteps of the Pantheon.”
Xuepeng had to admit that even he and Yi Kunjia were not as good as a Longyang demon.
“Does the Pantheon have anything to do with the xuanhai tuntian Python family?”
Long Yang asked.
“Yes.”
“The xuanhai tuntian Python family has a very high status in the Pantheon.”
“If you want to find the main hall of the Pantheon, it is a good choice to take the xuanhai swallow tianmang family as a breakthrough.”
Xuepeng said.
“You only found me. How did you know that Yi Kun was also on that island?”
Xuepeng thought of another question and was curious.
“The layout of those palaces on the island is very similar to that of the mountain Dragon God Emperor.”
“I didn’t remember it at first. Later, seeing you reminds me of the Longchuan temple and the God domain of the mountain Dragon God Emperor.”
“The mountain Dragon God Emperor and Yi Kun are still different in details. The layout of the palace is more like the customary style of Yi Kun. I guessed it was him.”
Long Yang said.
“I see.”
Xuepeng suddenly realized.
“What’s important for you to come out?”
Long Yang said.
“No.”
“I just came back from the task. I was looking for a hiding place to retreat and sneak into the xuanhuang. I didn’t expect to meet you.”
“Do you want to see Yi Kun?”
Xuepeng said.
“I want to find out what the meaning of that ancient god painting is, or the secret.”
Long Yang said the woman’s appearance in the ancient god painting again.
“OK, we’ll go back to fog Island right away.”
Xuepeng also knows that long Yang’s feelings for Xiao Yuqian are related to Xiao Yuqian. Long Yang must want to find out the truth as soon as possible.
With the help of Xuepeng, Long Yang easily got into the fog island.
Fog island.
Yi Kun sent a guest to come out of the hall and saw the blood Peng riding the blood demon carving over the palace.
“Didn’t you go to find a place to practice in seclusion and impact the xuanhuang realm? Why didn’t you return in a few days?”
“Eh, you are already the realm of xuanhuang.”
When Xuepeng came to Yi Kun, Yi Kun was surprised.
“Someone wants to see you.”
Xuepeng preached.
“Come with me.”
Yi Kun realized that things were not simple. He noticed the movement around him and turned to his palace.
“Who wants to see me?”
When he came to the secret room, Yi Kun asked Xuepeng.
Before his voice fell, Long Yang’s figure appeared in front of him.
“You are…”
Yi Kun looked at Long Yang and went to see Xuepeng puzzled.
“Lao Yi, it’s me.”
When Long Yang opened his mouth, Yi Kun was stunned first, and then his eyes burst out with surprise.
“I knew you would come here sooner or later. I didn’t expect you to come so fast.”
“Hahaha, we haven’t seen each other for more than 200 years. Let’s talk and drink today.”
Yi Kun hurriedly let them sit down.
Long Yang also happily took out divine wine and gave each one an altar.
“It’s a pleasure not to drink the divine wine you brewed for a long time.”
Yi Kun poured a few mouthfuls and shouted.
“Lao Yi, I followed the xuanzun this time to find out about the ancient god paintings in the God box.”
Long Yang briefly talked about his recent situation and mentioned the ancient god painting.
“Oh, and that.”
“The people in the main hall of the Pantheon will come to take this box soon.”
Yi Kun took out a magic box from the storage ring and handed it to Long Yang. It was the magic box sent by Long Yang.
Long Yang knew that it contained ancient god paintings, so he took them out naturally.
Yi Kun and Xue Peng also knew that Longyang was a demon. It was not surprising that they could break the ancient prohibition on the divine box.