Chapter 1690

"Ow ~"

It was said that it was out of control. In fact, the blood was extracted by Yinglong, which made the Tyrannosaurus Rex roar.

"Ha ha ~ it's worthy of the blood of Lei Yan Tyrannosaurus Rex. If I can completely devour you and the killing blood spirit dragon, I can even break through the shackles of blood and become an Ying dragon beyond my ancestral realm!"

Ying long looked crazy.

"Stop dreaming!"

Zhao Fang interrupted with a sneer.

"So what? You still have the power to compete with me now?"

Ying long looked sarcastic.

"Ying long, it's too early for you to be happy!"

Zhao Fang calmly shook his head.

"Huh?"

Zhao Fang's calm response made Ying Long frown.

Soon, he noticed Zhao put the card in his hand, "do you want to reverse the war with it? Don't dream!"

Ying Long sneered: "even if your teacher picks up the stars, he can't stop me, not to mention you!"

"I never said that the old road of picking stars is my teacher?"

Zhao Fang laughed.

Ying Long was stunned!

Indeed, from the beginning to the end, Zhao Fang did not say so. Only himself subconsciously classified him as a disciple of the old Tao of picking stars because of his star picking hand.

Think about it.

If it were not for his disciples, the old Taoist priest of picking stars could not teach Zhao Fang to pick stars.

"The old Taoist priest wanted to take me as an apprentice, but I refused. He wanted to make a good relationship with me before he taught me the star picking hand!"

"Impossible!"

Ying Long shook his head flatly.

He didn't believe what Zhao Fang said.

Is the old Taoist priest crazy or insane to make good friends with famous stunts?

what's more.

Ying Long doesn't believe that Zhao Fang has any qualifications and is worthy of such an investment!

"It's useless to say more. Come up and die!"

"Pa!"

Zhao Fang pointed to Ying Long and squeezed the original real magic card in one hand.

Hoo Hoo ~

A large number of black fog appeared on Zhao Fang's side, and even shrouded him. An unspeakable atmosphere of oppression and ferocity emanated from the black fog.

"This breath..."

Ying Long's body shook slightly and felt a trace of depression.

The black fog twisted and turned into a devil's head pattern.

The devil was not Zhao Fang's three heads and six arms, with a green face and tusks.

But a cold man with black hair shawl, black robe and quiet face, as if hundreds of millions of sacred mountains collapsed in front of him.

"What a strong evil spirit. Who are you?"

Ying Long stared at the black haired man, his eyes full of vigilance.

Strong as he is, he also feels the smell of danger in each other.

This shocked him and made him more curious about each other's identity.

The black haired man ignored Ying Long and looked at the world around him with emotion, showing a look of nostalgia and melancholy in his eyes.

For a long time, he said calmly, "did you summon this demon?"

The voice was calm without a ripple!

"It's me!" Zhao Fang looked at each other.

"On you, the devil noticed the smell of many demons. You killed many people in my demons?"

Hearing the speech, Zhao Fang frowned.

The original true devil summoned by this calling card is somewhat different from the imagination.

I thought that when the other party came out, he would be accused of killing Ying long.

absolutely unexpected.

This primitive true demon still retains self-consciousness.

"It really deserves to be the first devil in the world."

The heart praised a sentence, Zhao Fang surface is unusually deep: "they want to kill me, I killed!"

His answer was taken for granted.

The original true devil was stunned, smiled, did not continue to investigate, and his eyes slowly fell on Ying long.

"Four million years of Yinglong? Barely!"

The original true devil shook his head. "Unexpectedly, during the absence of this devil, the dragon family has been living and returning. After four million years of cultivation, it has not reached the nine star ancestor god. What a shame!"

Ying Long's surface is as usual, but his heart is surging.

The dark eyes of the original true devil seemed to penetrate people's hearts and see through everything he had, which made him feel a sense of fear.

"How dare you give your name!"

Ying Long said in a deep voice.

"Let the Dragon Emperor of your generation ask, you are not qualified!"

Domineering.

Arrogance!

Arrogance!

Ying Long's nose is crooked!

I'm a big man in the dragon family. I don't even have the qualification to ask questions.

"Your Excellency is too arrogant! I want to see who you are!"

Ying Long's voice was cold.

At the same time, a huge dragon appeared over Los Angeles. It was Ying Long himself.

obviously.

Facing the unfathomable existence of the primitive true devil.

As powerful as Ying long, he also felt the danger and used all his strength at the first time.

The real dragon shook his head and tail, wrapped in the startling dragon Qi, and instantly approached the original real devil.

The original true devil didn't move. He looked at the approaching Ying dragon.

Slowly stretch out your palm.

"What does he want to do?"

Not only should the dragon be confused, but even others were confused.

Hoo Hoo ~

The infinite magic Qi suddenly appeared in the air and appeared on both sides of Yinglong.

"Go away!"

Ying Long waved his tail and beat on the black fog to disperse the fog.

Pop!

The strong wind from the tail of the dragon is enough to break an ordinary eighth order artifact.

But in the face of these black fog, there is a feeling that there is no way to start.

The black fog did not disperse!

Instead, it condenses like silk and wraps around Yinglong's tail in circles.

When Ying Long reacted, his tail was directly covered with magic Qi and could not move.

"This..."

Cold sweat slipped from Yinglong's forehead.

It was the first time he had encountered this situation for millions of years.

"Burst!"

Ying Long is also a decisive person, with a touch of ruthlessness in his eyes.

Directly break the dragon tail!

Boom!

The dragon's tail burst and broke, expelling a lot of black fog.

But there was no lightness on his face, but it became more and more ugly.

Because.

A lot of black fog wrapped his whole body.

No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

"You, who the hell are you?"

No matter how stupid Ying Long was, he knew he had met an iron plate and roared with shock.

"The devil said that you are not qualified to know the name of the devil. It's really something that doesn't have a long memory!"

The original true devil's voice was cold, and he shook it with an empty hand.

The evil spirit surrounding Ying Long suddenly turned into a huge palm and suddenly grasped Ying long.

Boom!

Yinglong, a powerful and invincible dragon, was directly kneaded into meat mud.

Ying Long's hard-earned body turned into nothingness again.

Only the remaining Yinglong of divine knowledge is still held in the palm of the original true devil.

"I, I know who you are, you, you are still alive..."

At the moment, Ying Long has no previous high spirits, and his face is full of horror.

"Yes, the devil is still alive. It feels really good!"

A faint smile appeared on the face of the original true devil, which remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Pop!

Ying Long's divine sense was directly annihilated by the evil Qi!

You can't die anymore!