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Chapter 190 Yinglong lurks in trouble

"Qingfengxuan!"

A sharp light flashed in Haotian's eyes, his expression was gloomy and he said in a deep voice: "Are you serious about this?"

"I don't know the specific situation. I heard that a demon cultivator named Zhan Quan often appears in the coastal city." Seeing that Haotian's mood was not good, the Xuanwu general trembled and answered carefully.

The other demon cultivators were also overwhelmed by the suppressed atmosphere, fearing that they would be wiped out by Haotian and sweat heavily, but they did not dare to speak.

"Zhan Quan!", narrowed his eyes, and Haotian remembered the bat monster he had encountered in Beijuluzhou before. Zhan Quan was devoted to the Tao at that time and was introduced by Haotian to the Fenghun Sect of Qingfengxuan.

I didn't see this person when I arrived in Qingfengxuan several times. Haotian almost forgot about this person, but unexpectedly he was in trouble with the wind and rain in Beijuluzhou.

"Okay, there are tasks I gave in the jade slip. I think you know everything. Remember, don't want to go against my will, otherwise you will be killed and do not try to break the ban. No one can break it below the saint. As long as you complete my task, you will definitely return to freedom!" Haotian's eyes shot straight at the cultivators, with a strong momentum.

"We must do our best!", the Xuanwu general knelt down quickly.

Haotian nodded lightly, and then disappeared from nearby time and space with Yao.

"Have you left? What a powerful force! This feeling has only been seen in the ancestors." The Xuanwu general looked at the direction of Haotian's disappearance and murmured to himself. The ancestor he mentioned naturally refers to the Xuan Turtle Ancestor.

Haotian is only in the realm of Awakening Immortality, the Xuantuzu Ancestor is a quasi-saint master, and the Xuanwu general compares the two, which shows his awe of Haotian.

"Senior brother, they really won't betray them. Are Donghuang Taiyi and Di Jun not weak?" Yao's clothes fluttered and her voice was gentle.

Haotian chuckled and said confidently: "If it is an ordinary soul ban, as long as it is stronger than me, it can be cracked, so that this technique can be combined with innate magic weapons and soul attainments. Even a quasi-saint cannot easily see through it!"

A moment later, Yao and Haotian easily penetrated the defense formation of Xuanmo Palace and quietly appeared in the secret room. Jiuxuan and Guo Rui had already been waiting aside.

"Senior brother, how about it?" Jiuxuan asked in a voice transmission.

Haotian just nodded slightly without saying much.

"Junior brother, Xuanmo Palace has already been on the right track, and the disciples under his sect are getting more and more diligent, so I will stay for you soon. However, before leaving, I have to make some improvements to the mountain protection formation!" As he spoke, the formation flag with the eighteen-sacred devil spirit appeared out of thin air in Haotian's hand.

As soon as the formation flag was released, the demonic energy swelled, faintly accompanied by the roar of the tiger and the dragon. Guo Rui was instantly attracted by the formation flag and said in a lost voice: "Eighteen acquired spiritual treasures!"

These eighteen demon flags are real magic weapons, which are the Luohu magic weapons collected by Haotian at the foot of Wanshou Mountain at the end of the Chiming Calamity.

Luohu originally wanted to use the Soul-Devouring Wheel Blood Formation to devour the evil spirit of the zombie, thinking that he would use it for himself, but he unexpectedly found it by Haotian, and learned the magic tricks from the Taoist ancestor and confiscated the formation flag.

The formation was broken, and Luohu's injury was difficult to recover in a short time, and it was defeated by the ancestor Hongjun. Since it was Luohu's magic weapon, its grade and texture would not be different. The eighteen acquired spiritual treasure-level array flag formations can definitely increase the defense of Xuanmo Palace by several levels. You can't break in below the Awakening Immortal.

Haotian recited the mysterious technique with one hand, pinched the eighteen formation flags into the air with his other hand, and then shouted softly: "Go!"

The array flag disappeared instantly and penetrated into the four directions. The disciples of the Xuanmo Palace obviously felt that the time and space were more stable, and the spiritual energy around them became more abundant.

After receiving the tip, Haotian handed Guo Rui a jade slip and told him: "This is the change of the formation, please remember it."

Guo Ruizheng agreed with the key point.

"You retreat first, I will discuss something with your master!" Haotian handed Guo Rui a storage ring and then said.

After Guo Rui left, Haotian suddenly sighed and said, "Fellow Taoist, your sense of autonomy is gradually improving. Are you still me?"

Jiuxuan's face changed and he slowly said, "My way is different from that of the deity, and my soul is different from that of the deity. However, I come from the deity. Although I am me, I am still you!"

"That's great!" Haotian laughed "haha", and casually cut open time and space, holding hands with Yao and stepping into the door of time and space, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

When Haotian left, ripples suddenly appeared in the originally peaceful secret room, and a dark figure slowly emerged.

"Hoho, Jiuxuan, haven't seen him for many years!"

"It's you!" Jiuxuan's expression changed, his eyes flashed, "How could you be here? Did you already..."

The visitor smiled and said, "As long as you are willing to surrender, are you still afraid that you will not be able to solve this matter? You must know that the strength of the Palm Master is in the world and can do everything."

Jiuxuan raised his eyebrows and finally shook his head lightly: "You go! Before I don't want to do it! Do you think he really doesn't know?"

At this moment, Guo Rui was looking for a meeting outside the door. The black-robed monk snorted coldly, turned into mist and disappeared in an instant.

Not to mention the incident in Xuanmo Palace, Haotian and Yao were traveling eastward and found that the demon clan was migrating abnormally, so they stopped to ask.

"Fellow Daoist, for some reason, led his clan members to migrate north?" Haotian asked a respected clan leader.

Seeing that Haotian was extremely handsome and had unfathomable strength, the clan leader did not dare to be careless and told him in a casual manner.

It turned out that from decades ago, the Demon Sect strongly invaded the northern part of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Anyone who did not surrender was wiped out. For a moment, people were panicked. Later, it finally triggered a high-level war. On the boundless East Sea, Minghua Zhenren monopolized the Eastern Emperor Jun and was undefeated.

Although it defeated the Demon Sect, it angered the Deep Sea Dragon Clan.

Because of the great catastrophe of Chiming, the dragon clan lost most of the losses. He was named the god of the four seas by the Taoist ancestor, suppressed the sea eye, used clouds and rain, and accumulated merits.

The Battle of Juexian is so powerful that billions of creatures in the sea were killed and injured, and some young dragons even died.

The Dragon Clan Elders were furious, but Kao was so angry that he did not dare to send a large army, so he had to order Yinglong’s clan to go to Dongsheng Shenzhou to secretly commit evil deeds.

Yinglong, with two wings and silver body, naturally has the strength of the Nine Heavens Xuanxian when he becomes an adult, and is the side branch of the True Dragon Clan.

Yinglong is a descendant of the combination of Wingdragon and Yinglong. It has pure bloodlines and excellent qualifications, and is ranked as a divine beast. However, the Yinglong tribe's own fertility is too poor, and a small dragon will not be born in almost thousands of years, so the number has not exceeded 300.

Even so, the Yinglong clan is still one of the top ten races under the Golden Dragon, and its overall strength is no less than that of the Winged Dragon clan.

Perhaps because of not participating in the Chiming Calamity, there are more than 20 Daluo Golden Immortals in the Yinglong clan, among which the Yinglong clan leader is unfathomable.

The Yinglong clan sneaked into the land and provoked trouble. Many small races were destroyed one after another. In desperation, the monsters had to migrate.

Since the end of the Chiming Calamity, the Immortal Alliance has basically controlled the situation in China, but it does not expect that the war will reopen in a few years.

As the mainstay of the Immortal Dao Alliance, Minghuamen and Huangtiange were the mainstay of the Immortal Dao Alliance and sent out 10,000 troops to encircle and suppress the Yinglong soldiers, but they did not expect that they would not only fail but also lose several Daluo generals.

Huang Ya adopted Bai Ze's technique and lured it with treasures and beautiful colors. It finally showed a miraculous effect, and more than half of Yinglong's members were killed or injured.

The dragon clan is born with a preference for treasures, especially for treasures such as pearls. In addition, the masculinity is too strong and the nature of the yin is liked, so it just happens to be what it likes and defeats them one by one. Some Yinglong, who has a weak will, were wiped out one by one.

The Yinglong clan leader was furious and hid in the dark. He began to raid sects in various alliances and massacre all races in the Shenzhou continent. At this time, Shui Yan and Kunpeng advocated the equality of the demon clan in the north, and countless demon cultivators rushed to the scene after hearing the news.

Farewell to the patriarch, Haotian looked up at the starry sky and murmured: "As the great disaster just fell, is it that the killing disaster reappeared?"

One day, Haotian and Yao were stopped by a group of demon cultivators on the road not far from Huangtian Pavilion in Taiheng Mountain.

"Sir He Fang, my demon sect is about to attack Huangtian Pavilion, please take a detour!" A strong bearded man, wearing golden armor, shining brightly in the sun.

"Dinosaur clan, late stage of Daluo Jinxian", Haotian could see the original shape and strength of the person at a glance.

The spiritual consciousness quietly covered thousands of miles around Huangtian Pavilion, and thousands of cultivators lurked were fully visible by Haotian.

"Huangtian Pavilion has been well managed over the years and is about to see the ability of its disciples to respond to the challenge." Haotian thought of this, so he smiled slightly and teleported away with Yao.

"Huh!", the dinosaur general in the late stage of Daluo Jinxian touched the sweat beads on his forehead, feeling relieved, and then said to the monk behind him in a deep voice: "No one can say more about what happened just now!"

"Yes, general!", the demons retreated and hid in the jungle.

"How could he come? Should he notify Lord Kunpeng?" The dinosaur general murmured to himself, his thoughts were pulled countless years ago. A majestic figure stood between the world, and with his own strength, he blocked millions of demon troops!

Dinosaurs were originally casual cultivators who participated in the Wuzhuangguan battle. They received immeasurable merits at the end of the Chi Ming tribulation and were able to reach their current realm. However, when they thought of Haotian's strength, they couldn't help but shudder.

Half a day later, a low thunderous sound came from afar.

"Ignorous outsiders, break into my Huangtian Pavilion, don't even think about getting out of here!"

The sound contained a vicious aura and pressure. The souls of the demons were trembling and their bodies could not help but worship.

"Soul Music!" The dinosaur general groaned, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth and roared, "Break it for me!"

The sound of the dragon roar sounded like a rolling wind and waves, blowing away the sound of the soul.

At the same time, in the other three directions, each with a demon cultivator in the late stage of Daluo, who used the magical secret technique to break the sound wave attack of Huangya.

Huang Ya's face turned pale in an instant, and then returned to normal. His body was slightly stiff. He took a deep breath, his eyes were quiet, and he said lightly: "I will deal with the four late-stage cultivators of the Daluo Jinxian. Bai Ze and Liu Dong must trap and kill other demon cultivators, and not one of them will be left!"

Before he finished speaking, lightning suddenly tore through the sky and suddenly slashed down. The sky collapsed and the earth scattered. The mountains within a radius of thousands of miles were completely turned into dust.

In the blink of an eye, the mountains turn into plains, and the world is reversed. This is the realm!

Huangya was originally the first pangolin in the world. The earth-based magical power reached its level of transformation. It built a high wall with its hands, built a sword mountain, and set up a trap!

Standing on the earth, connecting the entire earth veins, under the slanting sun, Huangtian Pavilion is lonely and arrogant!
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