Chapter 1400

Originally, Xiao Long was not qualified to touch this move, but it was displayed in his demonized state!

The energy contained in each drop of misfortune magic blood is countless times that of ordinary magic Qi. Only misfortune magic blood can support the consumption of desolation and destruction!

"Ah!!"

"Help me!"

Those who had not yet had time to escape on the ancient battlefield were all decayed and turned into black blood.

As soon as ye Tian and others entered the ancient battlefield, they were covered by magic fog and swept by the desolate atmosphere, which made their saints decay rapidly.

"No, get out of here!" Cang Xuan shouted.

He is already seriously injured, so he shouldn't be involved in this matter. If he has another long and short, he may really die here!

"Go!"

The saints retreated violently, but some people were still affected by the desolate atmosphere, and the cangxuan great saint directly lost a leg.

Others also screamed, their bodies were corroded into blood holes, and the immortal yuan in their bodies flew like water.

Saints, look around!

The ground layer upon layer ruptured and turned into nothingness. The ancient battlefield collapsed and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Even Huo Lao felt a kind of pressure. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Long, don't die!"

"ZuLong real body!"

As soon as his gesture changed, his body turned into a red dragon, and his body surface was surrounded by a raging fire.

His eyes were locked in the ancient battlefield and rushed towards the end.

"Fire ancestor, are you crazy? Come back quickly!" roared the Titan.

The fire was still unheard of, and the speed suddenly accelerated and rushed into the black fog.

"Xiao Long, don't die!"

The old fire's tail swung. In the circle of his flame, the black fog retreated rapidly, and the distance between him and Xiao Long was getting closer and closer.

………

Xiao Long is located in the depths of the ancient battlefield. His ferocious eyes stare at the front, where a red dragon is approaching.

During the flight, even the misfortune demon blood was difficult to get close to its body.

"Fire ZuLong! Unexpectedly, one of the nine ZuLong of the dragon family is still alive!"

Xiao Long grinned and said, "unfortunately, I'm tired and don't want to entangle with you! Goodbye!"

Xiao Long's body turned into a black light and quickly left here and ran to the depths of the universe.

"Xiao Long!!" the fire boss shouted.

Far away, I only saw Xiao Long's body moving continuously. In a flash, a breath disappeared and completely disappeared at the end of the universe.

After Xiao Long left, the ancient battlefield was completely shattered.

Boulders turn into dust, forests turn into ashes, mountains disappear and the ground decays.

Volcanoes, lakes, plains, swamps, including the remains of the Asian saints, all of them are gone!

Nothing can be spared in the desolation!

Outside the ancient battlefield, everyone stared straight ahead.

Under their eyes, they saw such a huge supercontinent gradually disappearing, smaller and smaller, and shrinking rapidly.

Before, they were still searching for treasures and relics on this continent!

Now, the continent is gone!

"Is this the power of saints?" long Mo Xi said.

"The power of saints!" Ao Jiuyou was shocked.

Desolation, everything is gone!

An hour later.

The magic fog dispersed, and the misfortune magic blood exhausted its energy and disappeared.

And then disappeared, is the entire ancient battlefield continent, not even a stone left.

"No!" Fox nine days took a breath.

If the last person he wants to provoke in his life is undoubtedly Xiao Long!

This is a complete madman!

Even the saints of the Eastern Emperor were beaten down, and the ten saints of human demons and beasts were embarrassed!

Fox nine days still have lingering fear.

With him, he still wants to catch Xiao Long back? Also want to torture Xiao Long!

Fox Jiutian himself laughed like a mockery, and he kept shaking his head.

If Xiao Long is caught in the Nine Tailed Xianhu clan, I'm afraid the whole clan will be destroyed before it can be tortured.

After all, the area of the Nine Tailed Xianhu clan is similar to that of this ancient battlefield.

The ancient battlefields were destroyed so that there was not even a hair left. I'm afraid the fate of the Nine Tailed Xianhu family is not much better.

At this moment, there are several scattered figures standing in the position of the ancient battlefield.

It was just now that he rushed down to the ancient battlefield to catch a group of saints of Xiao Long.

But at the moment, they were all dazed and their faces were livid.

Fire old changed into human form again and sighed, "he's gone!"

"Ran away?"

Everyone was stunned.

Cang Xuan shouted angrily, "do you know how miserable Xiao Long has hurt me? This time, my injury will take at least hundreds of years to recover!"

Moro Dansheng also said, "even if I have the pill of Yaoxian Valley, I can't recover my vitality without ten years! What's more, there are ten Asian saints in Yaoxian Valley who died here!"

Speaking of Yasheng's loss.

Ye Tian is even more gloomy and angry!

He hasn't counted how many Asian saints died in the temple of the God of war!

But on the whole ancient battlefield, there were at least 20 Yasheng sent by him. I'm afraid none of them escaped!

This does not include those immortal emperors, who were completely killed like cannon fodder!

"Fire ancestor, do you want to give an explanation to the dragon clan?" Youhai Dragon said.

"Explain?"

Huo Lao Leng snorted and said, "Xiao Long is a member of my dragon family. It is reasonable to say that he has made such a big mistake. I should explain it!"

"But the cause of all this is due to the Eastern Emperor saints in the war temple. If you want to explain, you first convict and execute the Eastern Emperor saints, and I'll explain it to you again!"

After saying that, the fire old man snorted coldly, ignored the people, turned around and left!

The people looked at the sage of the Eastern Emperor.

At the moment, the Eastern Emperor saint was floating in mid air, his eyes closed and fell into a deep sleep.

After being hit by Xiao Long, less than 10% of the immortal yuan in his body was left. He had to sleep in an emergency to keep the holy body intact.

Ye Tian said coldly, "the Eastern Emperor hasn't woken up yet. Everything will wait until he wakes up."

"However, Xiao Long's guilt is enormous. Sooner or later, I will go to the dragon family to ask questions!"

At this point, ye Tian's eyes turned to the distance, looked at the crowd in the universe and shouted:

"Now, Xiao Long is listed as the most wanted criminal in the God of war hall. No matter where he is or who finds him, immediately inform me of the God of war hall and I will reward a saint soldier!"

The sound rolled out into everyone's ears.

Sage soldiers as a reward!

Everyone knows that from now on, Xiao Long is afraid to be doomed.

Cang Xuanda Sheng also said, "like Cang Xuanzong, I listed Xiao long as the most wanted criminal, assisted the God of war hall and vowed to trace his whereabouts to the death!"

"Youhai Dragon Palace reconsiders! Vow to capture Xiao Long to death and seek justice for my dead disciples!"

"Medicine fairy Valley!"

"Kill the temple!"

“……”

Several saints who arrived one after another agreed to trace Xiao Long.