Chapter 180

"What happened?"

They were staring at the huge Honghuang demon tower, and their mind was at a loss. Before, a big chain hand came to pull the ice dragon away directly without any pause, and the speed was very fast.

The fairy wave they had blasted away was even more empty.

At present, I can't help but feel a little scared when I see the Honghuang demon tower, because the spread of this breath has the ancient taste of Honghuang, as if it had been stained with countless blood and eviscerated endlessly.

"He did it! I see it

Suddenly, a powerful Tianjiao screamed. He watched Chen Yuanshi display the Honghuang demon tower, and then took the ice dragon in. The process was light and there was no sense of stagnation.

The key problem is that the frost dragon has no resistance in front of the Honghuang demon tower. It looks like a rooster and is taken away by the eagle!

"Release it to the emperor!"

The ninth Prince of the East pole fairy court yelled angrily. At the same time, the imperial power burst out from him.

For the sake of this frost dragon, he and his thirteen younger brothers have been guarding for a whole month. Now it is finally driven out from the depths by the abnormal demon Zun. It is not easy to be tamed and can be used as its own mount.

Unexpectedly, an inexplicable person appeared, and the backhand was taken away!

When Chen Yuan heard his words, he couldn't help glancing at them. Then he ignored them again. When the blue eyed white dragon continued to meander and gallop, the prince was so angry that he was just about to move. When he was about to move, he was directly held by his thirteen younger brother.

"The origin of this man is unknown, so we can't fight him yet!" When he whispered, the ninth prince watched the white dragon leave and waved his sleeve angrily.

"The prince wants to see who he is Then he followed with a gloomy look.

Tianjiao, a group of forces in the rear, was also stunned for a long time, and then followed with trembling body. This kind of magic weapon display of the desolate demon tower fully shows that the identity of the white dragon man is not simple.

The shock began to spread, with the white dragon as the center, and spread to all directions of the demon fairy slaughterhouse. Soon more people heard about it, and rushed to it when they were shocked.

Just at the demon fairy slaughterhouse, when the storm continued to spread, there was a figure standing in the air in a certain direction around the slaughterhouse. He was filled with the cold of Qingshuang, carrying two broad swords, and his face was as sharp as a knife, but there was a touch of vicissitudes in the corner of his eyes.

"I haven't received the request from shishuzu for a long time. If shishuzu can care so much, this young man should have some special ability. He must find him before the killing opportunity of Qiyao Xianting comes."

When he murmured, he crossed again and saw some changes in the slaughterhouse.

There are many forces, Tianjiao, who are running towards the depths. They can't care about the scattered demons, and even ignore them in the end.

"What's going on?"

The rare scene really puzzled Wang Xian of qinghanjian. The arrogance of these forces was very abnormal. After all, according to the past, it was taboo in the depths of the demon fairy slaughterhouse, and no one dared to step on it.

With doubts, he also ran, just heard the people below running out of the conversation.

"The white dragon man has swept all the hunting grounds of the prince of the three fairies. About ten powerful demon immortals have been forcibly taken away by him. Now he is about to reach the depths!"

"You've heard this two hours ago. I have a little brother behind the white dragon. It's said that two abnormal demon Lords have been taken into the demon Tower!"

"This Is that serious? "

When the storm came, their spirits were overturned. The white dragon suddenly appeared and pushed all the high-level demon Fairies in the demon fairy slaughterhouse by an overwhelming means.

"It's true

……

When the words came out, Wang Xian could not help but wonder. When he looked up, he was quite surprised.

The whole demon fairy slaughterhouse has never seen this situation. It seems that there is an unknown existence, which is taming a large number of demon fairies, and even the abnormal demon Zun has been taken away!

If so, it's really an ancient storm!

Wang Xian of qinghanjian broke out faster and galloped towards the deep place. Finally, an hour later, he crossed the field of most of the demon immortal slaughterhouses and came to the deep place.

But the Demon power wave, which was once full of evil spirit, has disappeared, and several demon zuns who were able to compete with him have disappeared.

Looking at this scene, the corner of Wang Xian's eyes can't help twitching. It seems that what Tianjiao said is true. There are unprecedented variables in the whole demon fairy slaughterhouse.

With a heart full of shaking mood, he moved forward again until he saw the barren demon tower, standing on the top of the sky in the distance. Within the scope of vision, a large number of powerful Tianjiao stood and looked up in horror.The green cold sword Wang Xian also can't help pausing at this moment, a kind of disorderly feeling in the wind appears on his face.

The white dragon is winding, Chen Yuan sits cross legged, looks calm, and his index finger is fluctuating and roaring. That's another demon Zun, who has reached the level of returning to the ancient world. It's enough to frighten the powerful existence of the eight wastelands in the sky. He is captured by the demon tower between the two sides.

The iron door was closed, and there was a terrible roar inside. But soon the roar came out with a scream of fear, as if he was suffering from some inhuman treatment.

Such a scene has been staged many times, and all the Tianjiao people who follow have already roared to a state of paralysis. Even the demon Zun who makes them crawl and tremble has no resistance.

Chen Yuan's existence seems to subvert their cognition.

At present, the demon Zun is taken away again, and the white dragon is about to leave. But suddenly, a storm appears on the top of the sky in the distance. The space is torn open, and countless immortal soldiers cover it, and their faces are very cold.

A huge imperial chariot, with the power of startling the dragon, slowly appeared in everyone's sight. At the same time, there was a figure of emperor's robe standing on the outside of the imperial chariot.

The roar of the breath and the appearance of the figures made everyone's faces change again. When the pupils were shrinking, their bodies began to retreat. The two princes of the East pole fairy court were even more worried.

"It's the flag of emperor Qiyao. It's rare for him to lead people here. Is it because of the white dragon?" In the eyes of the ninth prince, there was the color of Yin duck, and at the same time, there was deep fear.