Chapter 922

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"The breath of the devil!"

"This breath is very familiar, it's a blood demon!"

"Not bad! His cultivation is getting stronger and stronger, I'm afraid he won't lose to Venerable Yanlong!"

Long Can and others also noticed it, and their expressions became a little dignified.

Over there, an extremely evil atmosphere is spreading.

Yin Yang Huaji was seriously injured, and he was about to be killed by Yan Long, but at the moment when Yan Long shot, Yin Yang Huaji also turned into black energy and disappeared.

"Gorefiend!" Yan Long frowned deeply, Yanlong was very clear about the aura of Gorefiend.

"This is the breath of the Gorefiend. The Yin-Yang family really secretly colluded with the Demon Race." Feng Wuchen frowned, which can finally be confirmed at this moment.

"So, Xiaoxiao's guess is correct! It must have been the Yin-Yang family who attacked the Rakshasa clan at that time!" Ye Tianwei said with a frown.

"I'm afraid this person's strength is not under Yanlong." Zhang Wuhun frowned, his face extremely solemn.

Above the sky, Gorefiend's evil laughter came: "Yanlong, it seems that there is no trust between us. You didn't plan to cooperate with this seat from the beginning, you are just perfunctory."

"It's all about using each other, the demons really secretly colluded with the Yin-Yang family." Yan Long said neither humble nor arrogant, and Yan Long was ready to reveal his identity.

"Indeed, we only use each other. If not, how can this seat successfully obtain the blood of the crazy leopard? The purpose is to contain you and limit your actions. Besides, aren't you also colluding with Feng Wuchen?" The figure was condensed out by a strange black gas.

"What do you want Mad Leopard's blood for?" Feng Wuchen asked coldly.

Hearing this, his icy eyes glanced at Feng Wuchen on the square of the Dragon Temple, and the blood demon smiled evilly: "It has nothing to do with you anyway."

Feng Wuchen frowned deeply, the more Gorefiend said nothing, the more Feng Wuchen felt that things were not so simple.

Yan Long's face gradually became cold, and a murderous aura appeared in his eyes.

"Don't look at this seat with this kind of eyes. You may not be my opponent. I advise you not to take action."

"Really? What about us?" Long Cansen said coldly, looking like he could take action at any time.

The Gorefiend glanced at Long Can and the others with disdain, and smiled evilly: "The evil dragon god sits down on the top ten gods of war, and his strength is indeed not weak, but in front of this seat, you are like an ant, and there is no threat to this seat. "

"You!" Long Can and the others were furious. They didn't expect the Gorefiend to insult them so much.

Yan Long hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop Long Can and others who wanted to do it.

"Yanlong, it seems that we are only suitable for being enemies. Although this is something I really don't want to see, the cooperation between us ends here." Gorefiend continued with a wicked smile.

Yan Longsen asked coldly, "What exactly do you want to do to capture the blood of the mad leopard?"

"We are no longer a cooperative relationship, there is no need for me to tell you, not to mention I never wanted to tell you." Gorefiend smiled evilly.

"Your Highness! Order! Kill this bastard!" Long Tianyang gritted his teeth and said angrily, his fists clenched tightly, looking unbearable.

"Haha!" The Gorefiend laughed arrogantly, and then said contemptuously, "Yan Long, he doesn't dare to do anything with this seat."

"call out!"

"boom!"

The instant the Gorefiend's words fell, Yan Long's figure appeared in vain, and he punched the Gorefiend with a bang, but unfortunately it was blocked by the Gorefiend.

"Hmph! I want to do it, I don't have time to play with you right now, and I will accompany you at any time after my affairs are done!" Gorefiend sneered proudly, facing Yanlong, he was not afraid at all.

When the words fell, the figure of the Gorefiend slowly turned into a wisp of black air and dispersed.

"Humph!" Yan Long coldly snorted fiercely, trying to stop the Gorefiend.

"Qingyang!" At this moment, in the Dragon God Temple Square, a shadow grabbed Liu Qingyang in vain and escaped into the ground.

Feng Wuchen, who was aware of it, was too late to save Liu Qingyang.

Feng Wuchen chased him out immediately, and Zhang Junlan and the others fled underground one after another.

"The people of the Demon Race!" Yi Tianqing was shocked, but he didn't realize that there were still people from the Demon Race hiding in the underground of the Dragon Temple.

"Big Brother Liu!" Miao Qingqing panicked.

The shadow was too fast and came so suddenly that no one could react.

"It's not good! It's a trick!" Yan Long's face suddenly changed greatly. At this time, the figure of the Gorefiend had already disappeared.

"The Gorefiend's purpose is the Three-eyed Demon Ape!" Yan Long immediately chased and captured Liu Qingyang's shadow.

"Haha! Hahaha!" High in the sky, Gorefiend's illusory laughter came: "Feng Wuchen, if you want to save people, come to the Demon Race, by the way, the Demon Race has an old friend of yours waiting for you, Ha ha!"

The appearance of the Gorefiend is just to attract the attention of Yan Long and others, its main purpose is to catch Liu Qingyang!

After a while, Feng Wuchen, Zhang Junlan, and Chi Yuan and other top powerhouses emerged from the ground, but Liu Qingyang was nowhere to be seen.

"Disappeared!" Feng Wuchen said with a gloomy expression, obviously a step too late.

"This person's cultivation base is extremely powerful, and he is at the eighth level of the God Transformation Realm!" Chi Yuan said solemnly, not seeing the face of the shadow clearly at all.

"Damn! We fell for the Gorefiend's trick! His purpose is the three-eyed demon ape in Qingyang!" Feng Wuchen gritted his teeth and said angrily.

"Brother Feng, will Brother Liu die? What can I do?" Miao Qingqing asked anxiously, tears rolling down unsatisfactorily.

Feng Wuchen didn't answer, he didn't know how to answer.

The strength of the Demon Race is terrifying, and rushing into the Demon Race will not only not return to Liu Qingyang, but will risk his own life.

Everyone in the Dragon Temple was extremely worried.

"call out!"

Yan Long's figure flashed back, but unfortunately he was alone and could not save Liu Qingyang.

"This person has used the Heavenly Demon Blood Escape. I am afraid that he has returned to the Demon Race at this moment. It is too careless." Yan Long shook his head helplessly.

"The Gorefiend is too cunning! Deliberately lured Yanlong to take action, attracted our attention, and used powerful power to cover up the hidden person's aura." Yunyouzi frowned.

"It will take ten years of life to cast the Heavenly Demon Blood Escape, and it will even cause the cultivation base to go backwards. To capture Qingyang at such a price, the Gorefiend's purpose must be the Three-eyed Demon Ape." Feng Wuchen said gloomily.

"Palace Master, what should I do now?" The Red Emperor asked worriedly.

"I don't know the purpose of the Gorefiend now, but it must be related to breaking the seal of the demon king. Both the mad leopard and the three-eyed demon ape have the power of the ancient times. Only the power of the ancient times can break the seal. It is not too late, we must go to the demon immediately. Clan!" Feng Wuchen said solemnly.

"With your strength, it is impossible to survive from the Demon Race, let alone save people, not to mention that the Gorefiend can mobilize the power of the Demon Lord." At this moment, Mad Leopard's voice came from the pagoda. (To be continued)