Chapter 404: Fantasy Dragon

"The essence and blood of the Dark Holy Tiger..."

Among the troops in the middle, the old man in gray clothes who was leading the group turned his eyes and Jie Jie said with a strange smile: "My Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan thinks that we should leave it to Commander Yan."

"Feiyu, what are your Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan doing? Although Lin Yan is a bloodline of the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan, he has nothing to do with your Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan. He is the third master of the Four Elephant Palace, and he will not do anything for your Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan. Effectiveness.”

The leader of the Dark Abyss Tiger Clan, Luo Li, was slightly startled when he heard this, and then became furious and looked at the traitor among them with wide eyes.

"Feiyu, are you an old fool?"

The great elder of the Earth-Shaking Thunder Tiger Clan also had a strange look on his face.

"Hey, it doesn't matter? Who said it doesn't matter? Yan Shuai officially took over as the young patriarch of our clan a month ago."

The old man in gray clothes smiled scornfully, led the three old men from the Heavenly Demon Tiger Clan, and walked directly in front of Xiao Yan. He saluted respectfully and said, "We have met the Young Clan Leader!"

"Well, after refining the blood essence of the Dark Holy Tiger, I will return to the clan."

There was no emotion on Xiaoyan's dark face, and he just nodded lightly.

"Yes, young patriarch!"

The four members of the Demonic Tiger Clan were overjoyed when they heard this, and then stood respectfully behind Xiao Yan, with their hands hanging down.

"Young Patriarch? Some time ago, the Demonic Tiger Clan just gave birth to a new generation of Young Patriarch. Could it be that..."

Luo Li and the great elder of the Earthshaking Thunder Tiger Clan looked at each other, and their hearts sank. How could they not know the tradition of the Tiger Clan not focusing on origin, but only on bloodline?

"Aren't you going to besiege my Sixiang Palace? How to besiege it? Why don't you surround one of them on the spot and show it to Mr. Diao?"

Xiao Diao hugged his shoulders, a deep sense of ridicule appeared on his handsome face.

Twelve versus three became eight versus seven, but in an instant, the offense and defense changed.

"So what if the Demonic Tiger Clan is on your side? Eight against seven, we still have a chance of winning. No matter what, you can't take away the blood of the Dark Sacred Tiger today."

The two tribes of people exchanged glances secretly, and then slowly surrounded them from both sides: "Hand over the blood essence, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"As expected, they are a bunch of trash who don't know how to live or die~"

Lin Dong sighed, stepped forward through the air, and faced him with a single sword.

Xiao Diao and others, who knew Lin Dong's strength, immediately retreated violently.

"Shuai Lin, you look down on me too much, don't you? One against eight? Even the great elders of the four major hegemony clans, the top strong men in the Wheel Reincarnation Realm who are only one step away from the Reincarnation Realm, dare not support me like this. big."

When Luo Lai saw this, he laughed angrily, his face full of ridicule.

"That's because I'm so strong that I'm even afraid of myself."

Lin Dong's eyes moved slightly, and he clenched his palms violently. The space rippled rapidly. In the extremely frightened eyes of the eight Luo Li people, an endless silver-white dragon with no end in sight was snaking in the void behind it, covering the sky and the sun. Trapped, stretched out.

That extremely terrifying aura is enough to make a strong person in the reincarnation realm instantly moved.

"Big...Big Fu Sect?!!"

Looking at the huge creature high in the sky that covered the sky and almost filled the entire canyon, an almost sleep-like murmur quietly came out of the mouths of the eight people.

"Yes, as a reward..."

Lin Dong smiled slightly and raised his arm: "Dragon of Utopia, destroy them!"

"Roar!!!"

The next moment, with a deafening roar, the tens of thousands of feet long silver-white dragon flexibly swung its tail, blasting the air, tearing apart the void, and dived crazily towards the eight Luo Li people on the ground in a brazen gesture. And down.

"Quick, quick, let's take action together! Let's take action together!!"

The eight Luo Li people with pale faces suddenly burst out like they were waking up from a dream. The torrential energy of the eight great masters in the wheel-turning realm merged and merged like a tide, quickly compressing into a ten thousand-foot-long, black and white line above their heads. huge turntable.

As the wheel of life and death rotates rapidly, it exudes a faint sense of reincarnation, with layer after layer being added up crazily.

"Roar!!!"

The mighty roar of the dragon resounded throughout the world, and a huge shadow filled the entire canyon came. The ten thousand-foot wheel of life and death formed by the combined efforts of the eight great masters of the Wheel Realm was shattered almost instantly, and then hit the earth hard.

At the bottom of the canyon, a huge ravine with a diameter of tens of thousands of feet was forcibly created. Eight bloody figures lay softly at the bottom of the ravine, with only their chests rising and falling slightly.

"Haha, I look down on you? Are you worthy?"

In the extremely blurry vision of the eight Luo Li people, the slender figure standing in the air smiled leisurely, and then drove the dragon of fantasy to tear the void away.

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In the deepest part of the ancient battlefield, the black mountains prostrate themselves on the earth like giant dragons.

A black palace stands quietly on the highest peak, ancient and vicissitudes of life, as if it had existed here before eternity.

The major mountains around the main peak are already filled with the major forces and powerful men from the Demon Realm coming from all directions. The atmosphere is dark and extremely heated.

Many forces that can reach the core area have learned from various channels that this is not the birth of a strange treasure at all, but the birth of the inheritance of the Lord of Devouring, in the Devouring Temple in front of them.

A thin figure shrouded in black robes, holding a long black knife, quietly guarded the door of the hall, motionless, like a sculpture.

Perhaps out of fear of the Devouring Lord, one of the eight ancient Lords with a great reputation, no one dared to step forward for a while, all waiting silently for something.

"The four hegemons have all arrived, but only five of the eight royal families have come, and none of the three royal families of the tiger tribe has arrived. Are they taking other actions?"

On a hilltop, the leader of the dragon tribe, Liu Qing, looked around.

"Hahaha, Elder Liu Qing, the Dark Abyss Tiger Tribe and the Earthshaking Thunder Tiger Tribe have probably retreated to this ancient battlefield and will not come again. As for the Sky Demon Tiger Tribe, they have already arrived."

A clear and loud laugh came, and seven or eight figures fell down together.

"Hmm? Elder Lin Dong, how come you are together with the people of the Sky Demon Tiger Tribe?" Liu Qing looked at the newcomers and smiled.

"Hehe, Marshal Yan is the young patriarch of our Sky Demon Tiger Tribe. Naturally, we will follow the lead of the Four Symbols Palace in this operation."

Elder Feiyu of the Sky Demon Tiger Tribe chuckled.

"Well, so it seems that your two forces have joined forces to eliminate the other two royal families of the tiger tribe in advance."

Liu Qing nodded thoughtfully.

Lin Dong smiled without comment, and did not say much.

"Friend Lin Dong, did you see the guard guarding the entrance to the main hall?

"You hold the Devouring Ancestral Talisman, do you know where it came from? All the major forces are very cunning, knowing that the guards left behind by the Devouring Lord must be very difficult to deal with, so they are waiting for our four hegemonic clans to take action first."

Grand Elder Zhu Li led the people of the Sky Demon Marten Clan and rushed over.