Chapter 833

"Hurt the foundation of Shentu clan. No matter whether you are a real dragon or not, I will let you die."

Shen Tu's eyes were red and he was almost crazy.

He played the Jade Flute, and the remaining 700 golden silkworm insects came to the black dragon like crazy.

There is a cool color in the black dragon's eyes.

"It's unforgivable to violate the majesty of our king!"

It sends out a dragon's breath to the seven hundred golden silkworm insects flying over.

The dragon's breath is hot and hot, just like the magma. The golden silkworm bug, which was almost immortal, was burned to ashes after meeting the dragon's breath.

Everyone was shocked.

Wu juetian's eyes were staring at the dragon's breath power

The golden silkworm Gu, who was helpless, was killed by the black dragon so easily.

There is no harm without comparison.

At this time, yuncang and qingpao looked at each other, and saw a trace of panic in each other's eyes,

How powerful is Shen Tusheng? It's as good as the peak cultivation of distracted state. If the person in secret state doesn't come out, he's almost invincible.

But with such a terrible existence, there was no fighting back.

Has the strength of Canglong who can survive the robbery reached this level?

With only two moves, Shen Tu Sheng was already half dead.

This time, Jin cangu lost 70% of his life, which was also the biggest blow to him.

Injured by a dragon, Shen Tu Sheng was dying and regretted to the extreme.

This is the accumulation of the Shentu clan for nearly a thousand years. They have lost seven layers. If they don't provoke the young man and don't go out of their way to fight against Canglong, how can they lose so much.

At this moment, one of the dragon's claws holds Shen Tusheng tightly, even his bones are twisted.

Such a strong existence, so weak in front of the black dragon, the old man in qingpao trembled with fright.

Fortunately, just now he didn't take advantage of the trouble to shoot Yang Tian, otherwise he might have been slapped to death by Canglong.

Yang Tian looked at Shen Tusheng coldly, and said: "is there any last word to explain?"

Shen Tusheng clenched his teeth and yelled with a twisted color in his gray and white eyes: "who are you? How can we summon the legendary creatures? "

"I am the Immortal Emperor!"

The boy looked proud, and the breath of the Immortal Emperor burst out, which made the four experts on the scene look pale.

Even in the eyes of the black dragon, there was a flash of shock

"The momentum is so powerful, can this hateful bastard reach the top of cultivation? When can I defeat him and regain my freedom? "

Black dragon's eyes are not clear, constantly thinking.

At this time, Yang Tian finally spoke to Canglong.

"Kill him."

"Yes, Lord Xiandi."

With a low roar, the dragon was about to spit out dragon breath and burn Shentu saint to ashes.

Just then, a faint voice came.

"No, stop it."

Yang Tian looks around and sees Shen Tu qian'er praying to look at herself. Her delicate pretty face is pale to the extreme, which makes people feel sad.

Her clear eyes were covered with water mist. She looked at the boy and begged: "Yang Tian, please let Taizu go. He is the guardian of Shentu clan. Without him, Shentu clan will be destroyed."

Yang Tian's body falls down and bends down to stabilize Shen Tu qian'er's injury.

"You must plead for him?"

The girl's breath was weak. She held up the deep visible bone scar on her body and said, "Yang Tian, it's wrong for Taizu to fight against you. I've paid it back for him. Please let him go."

Her eyes were moist and tears were left, and she seemed to feel pity for me.

Yang Tian clenched his fists, and his eyes were uncertain. At last, he said slowly, "good!"

Words fall, he gets up to black dragon command a way: "small black, stop hand."

There was a smile on Canglong's face.

It left Shentu Saint behind, and then said strangely, "Immortal Emperor, you have changed. Can a mere mole ant influence your mind?"

Yang Tian negative hand and stand, fury hum a, the majestic momentum to attack the dragon.

"It's better not to ask what you shouldn't ask."

"Yes

The Dragon lowered his head, but a pair of beast pupils turned around. He didn't know what he was thinking.

It always feels that Yang Tian has changed a lot, especially in his cultivation. He can only refine the spirit and return to the empty realm.

But the Dragon didn't act rashly.

It has always known that this hateful guy often likes to be a pig and eat a tiger.

In order to get close to it in those years, this son of a bitch had the highest level of strength to become a saint. He disguised himself as a rookie refining refined Qi.

Naturally, he disdained to see a rookie, but in the end, he suffered a big loss and was beaten miserably. Not to mention, he was imprisoned by this bastard for a long time.

So, at the moment, Canglong has a psychological shadow. Mingming wants to do something to Yang Tian, but he still doesn't dare to do it before he has a clear idea. This black dragon was subdued by Yang Tian. How could Yang Tian not know what the black dragon was thinking? His heart was stretched to the extreme. If this black dragon really tentatively pats a claw, it is estimated that he can be directly killed by it. So while it hasn't found anything, Yang Tian wants to quickly seal the dragon on the fourth floor of the colorful Linglong tower. But before that, he had one more thing to take. Yang Tian's eyes fell on the black dragon again, and his voice was indifferent: "Xiao Hei, take out two drops of your dragon's essence and blood." Hearing the words, Cang Long looked at the girl on the ground whose breath and vitality had gradually dissipated. He was puzzled and said, "Immortal Emperor, do you want to save her? Isn't it better to use your fairy blood? Why take mine? And why take two drops? Are you hurt, too? " Yang Tian smiles. He coughed hard and said: "yesterday I didn't cover the quilt and caught cold. Now it's the weak period. If you really want to do it, you don't have to feel it. Come directly. I don't need to fight with you." Cang Long's mouth drew. What kind of cultivation is it to reach the level of Immortal Emperor? Can you catch cold without a quilt? It's still weak. It's a piece of wool. Whenever Yang Tian is not happy and wants to beat others, he always pretends to be weak in front of him. At the beginning of it, naturally, it was ecstatic to see this, and then it tried its best to attack Yang Tian. But in the end, be crushed, don't hang beat, beat it so arrogant Dragon don't have any temper. As time goes by, Canglong also knows Yang Tian's routines. Don't say catch cold, even if it is hematemesis, do not have sufficient assurance, it also dare not start. As for Yang Tian's saying that he didn't use immortal tools, Canglong almost cried. That's what I said before I started every time, but in the end, it's false to say no. Therefore, Yang Tian said that if he wanted to fight, Canglong was the first to have stage fright. It quickly respectfully said: "Xiandi, I am loyal to you, the sun and the moon can learn from you, how can I offend you?" Yang Tian sneers constantly. This ruffian dragon speaks well and performs better than anyone else. However, if he really knew that he was a rookie, he would have rushed to tear him to pieces. Now, the two people are competing to see who is good at acting. However, Yang Tian is obviously better. He said coldly, "since you are loyal, how about giving me half of your dragon essence and blood?" Hearing this, Cang Long's legs softened. If you want half of the dragon's essence and blood, it is equivalent to half of its life. It quickly lay at the foot of Yang Tian, with a trace of coquetry, rubbed Yang Tian's legs, prayed: "Immortal Emperor, you won't be so heartless, right? I'm your mount, but also take you to travel in the sky." This scene, let Wu Jue sky cloud Cang real person, and green robe old man see is dumbfounded. The black dragon of such terrible cultivation is so respectful to the young man, lying on the ground, coquettishing, rolling and selling cute. Is this the black dragon who can swallow the thunder robbery into his belly? It doesn't have a bit of a master style now. Even Yang Tian's face is black. That's why he called this dragon a ruffian dragon. When he couldn't beat him, he acted like a spoiled, cute and pathetic person. When you have the upper hand, you are arrogant. He kicked the dragon and said, "I know I won't be so heartless. If you don't give me two drops of the essence and blood of the dragon, I'll take out your dragon tendons as bowstring if you keep talking." Cang Long was so scared that he was very excited. Then he quickly took out two drops of hot dragon's blood essence from his forehead. Its dragon eyes are full of unwilling to give up, but seeing Yang Tian's threatening eyes, it can't help but lower its head with resentment. Yang Tian snatched the blood essence of Canglong, and was relieved at last. It's more difficult to get something from this stingy ruffian dragon than to ascend to heaven. It's extremely stingy. When it comes to Xuantian continent, I wish a piece of copper could be divided into two pieces. However, with it, Shen Tu qian'er will never be OK, and the sequelae of his recovery of peak soul power may also be cured. At the moment, Yang Tian's body has reached the limit. If it goes on like this, it may explode. Time is running out