The dragon soared into the sky, and in the clouds and mist, occasionally sharp minions and fangs and black scales appeared, exuding an indescribable aura and coercion.

Most of the people in the secret realm were shocked by this scene.

"See, that is the real body of our ancestor of the Long family!"

"That's the body of a flood dragon. As long as you go through another catastrophe, you may shatter the void at any time and enter the real fairy world."

"It's still too late to worship under our Long family!"

"" Seeing this scene, the members of the Long family all showed extremely proud expressions, showing off to others one after another.

However, they do qualify as bragging rights.

After all, in the secret realm of Tiangong, apart from Fairy Fuyao in the Tomb of the Extreme Immortal, there are not three people who have really touched the threshold of the Tribulation Transcendence Period.

Among them, the only one who has the best chance to really attract the catastrophe, and may be able to withstand it, is the ancestor of the Long family in front of him, because he is indeed a descendant of the dragon family, and his physical body is a hundred times stronger than the other two.

Of course, the Palace Master of Tiangong also had this kind of fear in his heart, so he intentionally sent Xia Tian to the Long Family's domain, which was the idea of ​​using Xia Tian to kill the ancestor of the Long Family.

Xia Tian never minds being used by a woman, the premise is that this woman must be beautiful.

It can't be ordinary beauty, but it has to be beautiful enough to have a unique charm, so beautiful that it is almost a work of art, so beautiful that he can directly vacate a wife spot.

The Palace Master of Tiangong just happened to reach this level, but now something went wrong.

The ancestor of the Long family just mentioned that the owner of Tiangong is Su Mengli, which is a bit wrong, Su Mengli is not beautiful enough to make Xia Tian's heart beat.

However, about this matter, Xia Tian will talk to the Palace Master of the Heavenly Palace later.

What he wants to do now is to kill that old loach in the sky, because it looks too obtrusive.

At this time, the Palace Master of Tiangong had already appeared on a hill near Long's house.

Standing beside him was a charming and handsome young man wearing a purple crown.

With a sneering smile on his face, the purple-crowned youth said slowly: "Palace Master Su, I think you should give up. With your strength alone, you cannot defeat this old monster."

"I don't need to fight him."

The Master of Tiangong looked quite calm, "This old monster has already been dealt with."

"Hehe, you mean that summer?"

Zi Guanqing laughed twice, and shook his head: "You think highly of him, although he does have some abilities, but he is an outsider after all, under the spiritual pressure of the secret realm, it is not bad if he can perform at 50% or 60%.

How could it be the opponent of Long Yinghuang, an old monster? "

The Palace Master of Tiangong said flatly: "I bet that loach won't last ten minutes in Xia Tian's hands."

"Tsk tsk tsk, Su Mengli, your persistence is beyond my comprehension."

The purple crown youth's face was full of doubts, "Why do you have such strong confidence in Xia Tian?

Even though he has the eight sky-defying needles, he can't even use the fifth needle now, so what else can he do? "

The Mistress of the Heavenly Palace stared at the front without blinking, because Xia Tian appeared.

With a slight jerk of Xia Tian's body, he flew out from the bottom of the cave, flew into the midair, and faced the ancestor of the Long family directly: "Hey, old loach, don't think that if you fly to the sky, I won't be able to kill you."

"court death!"

A pair of golden eyes of the ancestor of the Long family stared at Xia Tian coldly, then opened his mouth.

I saw a golden light flashing in the mouth, and then the golden breath was like a spurting spring, drowning Xia Tian in an instant.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, the young man with the purple crown in the distance couldn't help but burst out laughing, "This summer is really stupid, to be hit by Long Yinghuang's divine flame from the front, if you don't die now, your skin will peel off .”

The master of Tiangong said with a blank face: "It's good to watch the theater. If your eyes are useless, you can donate them."

"Ok?"

Hearing the words of the Palace Master of Tiangong, the young man with the purple crown became a little serious, and then looked at the clam in mid-air, frowning involuntarily.

Of course Xia Tian was not hit, it wasn't that he was afraid, but that he felt disgusted.

"You really deserve a beating, you actually spit everywhere."

Xia Tian's figure flickered like a ghost, and appeared directly on the head of the ancestor of the Long family.

Then he stepped on the protruding forehead of the ancestor of the Long family, and cursed with some displeasure: "It's really unhygienic. According to Bingbing's wife, your behavior is very uncivilized, and you deserve a beating!"

After finishing speaking, he clenched his fist and casually hit the ancestor of the Long family on the forehead.

"Boom!"

The ancestor of the Long family didn't have time to dodge, so he took the punch forcefully, fell directly from the clouds, and fell heavily into the secluded pool.

"This..." the young man with the purple crown couldn't help being dumbfounded when he saw this scene, "It's just an ordinary punch, how could it be so powerful?"

The Mistress of the Heavenly Palace raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a faintly imperceptible smile.

Soon, the ancestor of the Long family struggled up from the secluded pool, and sprayed another divine flame at Xia Tian in midair.

Xia Tian's figure flashed, avoiding this divine flame, but a dragon's tail flew towards him, knocking him into the air instantly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The purple-crown youth couldn't help laughing again, "This Xia Tian is really inferior, to be hit by such an obvious move, it can be seen that he really does not live up to his name."

The Master of Tiangong said indifferently: "Shut your mouth and watch quietly, or I will destroy you now."

"Palace Master Su, you are a little too confident in what you said."

The young man with the purple crown laughed lightly, and said disapprovingly: "You, me, and Long Yinghuang, who are known as the three peaks in the secret realm, have almost the same strength, basically no one can kill the other alone.

This time, Long Yinghuang's retreat is likely to break through the bottleneck and break the balance between the three of us. "

The Palace Master Tiangong didn't bother to pay attention to this person's nonsense, her beautiful eyes were still staring in the direction of Xia Tian.

However, the young man with the purple crown didn't mind, he still said to himself: "I have no objection to you bringing Xia Tian in to disrupt Long Yinghuang's retreat.

If you want to use Xia Tian to get rid of Long Yinghuang, although I think this is impossible, I really don't like your idea. "

"Do you like it or not, what does it matter to me?"

The beautiful eyes of the Palace Master Tiangong glanced at him coldly, and said disdainfully: "I not only want to get rid of Long Yinghuang, but I also want to get rid of you, and those demons and ghosts in the tomb of the Immortal!"

The man with the purple crown couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Hahahaha, Su Mengli, I don't know whether to call you childish or stupid."

"The secret realm of Tiangong, it's time to end."

The Master of Tiangong looked indifferent, and said slowly: "The Pioneer God of the Immortal Cultivation Alliance will pass in the future, and soon there will be more powerful people coming. If Fairy Fuyao is not awakened, we may all die in the end."

"Fairy Fuyao closed the gate of life and death ten thousand years ago, who knows whether she is alive or dead in the tomb?"

The man with the purple crown didn't agree with the words of the Palace Master of Tiangong at all, and directly retorted in a cold voice: "This is just a place abandoned by immortals, and the spiritual energy is thin. Do something drastic.

It was you who killed the three vanguard generals without authorization. This is a real provocation! You don't want to tie Xia Tian up so that you can plead guilty to the Immortal Cultivation Alliance, but instead help him, this is simply puzzling. "

The Palace Master of Tiangong said contemptuously: "If you don't understand, it only shows that you are stupid.

Or is it that when you heard the word Cultivation of Immortals Alliance, you were already scared, your courage was shattered, your knees were weak, and you just wanted to kneel? "

"Su Mengli, do you think this aggressive method will work for me?"

The face of the purple-crown youth turned cold, and his body burst out with a stern aura, "There is nothing wrong with this world, but you have caused trouble, and now you want to drag me into the water, do you really think that we demons are easy to bully?"

"You said it yourself."

The Palace Master of Tiangong responded casually, and looked into the distance again, because the battle between Xia Tian and the ancestor of the Long Family had undergone new changes.

The young man with the purple crown wanted to say a few more words, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of the situation in front of him and was stunned.

Not only has Xia Tian flashed back, but he has climbed onto the back of the ancestor of the Long family again.

At this time, I don't know what Xia Tian did to the ancestor of the Long family, but I heard the black-scaled flood dragon suddenly screaming, the sound was extremely shrill, and the onlookers were terrified.

"Xiamen, what have you done to me!"

After the Long family patriarch screamed, he gritted his teeth and held back the great pain, and asked Xia Tian.

"It's nothing, just treating your illness."

Xia Tian grinned, a silver needle lit up between his fingers, and he pricked more than a dozen needles on the head of the ancestor of the Long family.

Immediately after more than a dozen steps, he stabbed him on the back again.

After a while, the big hole on the back of the ancestor of the Long family was almost pierced by Xia Tian.

"I heard that all dragons have dragon tendons, but unfortunately you don't seem to have any."

Xia Tian took away the silver needle, with a puzzled look on his face, "You seem to have only half of it, and that thing is definitely not a dragon's tendon, let me help you find it."

"stop!"

The patriarch of the Long family showed a horrified expression on his face. He has cultivated hard for nearly ten thousand years, just to attract the catastrophe, and then overcome the catastrophe and transform into a dragon.

This half of the dragon tendon is his reliance, and it is also the greatest achievement of his ten thousand years of hard work.

If it is gone, then his cultivation base will go to waste, and he may become an ordinary person.

"late."

Xia Tian giggled, "I've already found it."

"Roar!"

The patriarch of the Long family panicked, and immediately roared wildly. Not only did he start to writhe indiscriminately, but he also emitted a thin golden light, obviously wanting to accept the dragon transformation and transform back into a human form.

"it's useless."

A sarcastic expression appeared on Xia Tian's face, "I have sealed several of your big holes with silver needles, and you can no longer change back into human form."

"no no!"

The ancestor of the Long family roared angrily, "Xia, if you dare to mess around, even if this ancestor has worked hard for ten thousand years, he will kill you, and all your women, family members, and friends. Not one left!"

In the distance, the Palace Master of Tiangong showed a regretful expression, and murmured: "There is still a sliver of life, but he wants to seek his own death."

"Hmph, Long Yinghuang won't be defeated so easily."

The man with the purple crown snorted coldly, and said indignantly: "If I really annoy him, I'm afraid he will drag all of us to our death."

The Palace Master of Tiangong shook his head, showing a clear expression: "He has already missed the opportunity."