Peerless Demonic Lord

Chapter 620: Ancient dragon pattern

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The situation suddenly reversed.

Yin Hong led nearly a thousand disciples of hundreds of tribes and surrounded Long Xuan, Long Bai, and the remaining dragon disciples in the center.

"I didn't expect that the hundreds of tribes that had been going their separate ways would be so united this time." Under this situation, Long Xuan suddenly smiled.

"This was all forced by you. It was you who threatened the interests of the Hundred Clans and the inheritance of our Hundred Clans. This is an irreversible thing." Yin Hong said coldly.

Long Xuan nodded: "Indeed, it was indeed my miscalculation. I didn't expect that I had prepared a plan for hundreds of years, but in the end it failed because of such a brat. It's true that humans can never calculate."

"Can I ask you, when did you join forces with the Yunwu Taoist? Don't you feel ashamed when you do this?"

Long Xuan shrugged: "Now that things have happened, it doesn't hurt to tell you. In fact, a hundred years ago, the Yunwu Daoist came to the Bai Clan just to create a silver fir. At that time, it was the Hundred Clan Champion Competition, and it was also the time when our Dragon Clan was defeated. , Yunwu Daoist discovered the existence of the Creation Silver Fir, and for this reason he deliberately found me."

"The Creation Silver Fir, it only grows once in a thousand years, and has a treasure that is comparable to the spiritual power of the sky. Even in the history of our hundreds of tribes, it has only appeared a few times, and each time it will create a strong person. Who can resist such temptation?"

"So you agreed to the Yunwu Taoist?" Yin Hong said angrily.

Long Xuan undeniably spread his hands: "Yes, he also promised me that as long as we find the Silver Fir of Creation, our dragon clan can also get half of it, and he will help me completely unify the hundreds of clans. It is a complete unification, and Not the commander, that is, he will help me destroy all of you. From now on, we will be the only ones here, and we, the dragon clan, will become the masters of this place."

"At first, I didn't believe it, but you have also seen that he is from the Sword Sect and the Eight Domains."

"However, when the plan started, we discovered that the Silver Fir of Creation could not be taken away from the Holy Land of the Hundred Clans before it matured. Therefore, in order not to attract your attention, our Dragon Clan deliberately lost the Hundred Clans Hero Competition. During this period, we took advantage of the We have set up a sword formation outside the clan’s holy land, and everything is just for this moment.”

Speaking of this, Long Xuan smiled contemptuously and said: "Look, what a perfect plan this is? If it weren't for this little guy, we should be in front of the Creation Silver Fir now, waiting for the Creation Silver Fir to mature."

After hearing this, Yin Hong and everyone else's expressions turned ugly.

"Long Xuan, for the sake of personal gain, would not hesitate to destroy an entire hundred tribes. Is this really worth it?" Yin Hong shouted with clenched fists.

"Nothing is not worth it. Have you forgotten the purpose of our tribe? We respect martial arts and have the supremacy of force. I think our ancestors also hope to see me grow the tribes, but the prerequisite for growth is that I want to sweep away all the tribes. A stumbling block!" Long Xuan's voice was cruel.

"But, you failed!" Yin Hong and Long Xuan couldn't make sense and didn't want to talk nonsense anymore: "Your plan has been noticed by us!"

"Indeed, the original plan did fail." Long Xuan smiled indifferently. His laughter made the whole audience feel horrified, and he said sarcastically: "But, do you really think that you can stop me like this? It's really ridiculous, you might as well Let me tell you, in the past hundred years, we, the Dragon Clan, have participated in every Hundred Clans Heroes Competition as spectators. In fact, it is not to recharge our batteries. Our real purpose is actually to set up the Sword Sect Sword under the Creation Silver Fir. The sword formation will be activated soon, and by then, you will all die here! Hahaha!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They had all seen the Sword Sect's sword formation before. Even the barrier of the Holy Land of Hundred Clans was able to break through. They simply couldn't compete with that kind of terrifying power.

At this moment, Qin Shi, who had never spoken, chuckled: "Sword array? Haha, haha, you should be the one who's ridiculous, right?"

Laughter broke the dead silence, and Long Xuan frowned: "Brat, what do you mean?"

"I think that the sword formation you mentioned should have been destroyed by my brother." Qin Shi shrugged and pointed at the evil demon who was fighting with the Yunwu Taoist.

Upon hearing this, Long Xuan's old face twitched: "How is that possible?"

"Believe it or not, but you can think about where he appeared from just now. How do we know that the Silver Fir of Creation is under the Holy Land of Hundred Tribes?" Qin Shi sneered.

Following the clues given by Qin Shi, Long Xuan pondered for a while. The more he thought about it, the uglier his face became. He glared at Qin Shi fiercely and completely lost his mind: "You bastard, I want you to die!"

The Sword Sect sword formation was Long Xuan's last resort.

But unfortunately, it was destroyed by the evil spirit through a strange combination of circumstances.

"True dragon evolves!"

Long Xuan jumped over the wall, arched his waist and sprouted scales all over his body, like a miniature dragon, and let out an ear-splitting dragon roar at Qin Shi.

"I am going to kill you!"

With an angry curse, Long Xuan charged at Qin Shi and started fighting. His speed was so fast that not even the blood wizard's space blockade could stop him. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Qin Shi.

Qin Shi's black eyes shrank, and his body quickly fell: "Relic Mantle!"

When Long Xuan took action, Yin Hong was no longer indifferent: "Long Xuan, it's your own stubbornness, so you can't blame us."

"Let's do it together!"

Yin Hong gave the order and all the people from the hundreds of tribes united.

None of them is as good as Long Xuan in terms of cultivation alone, but together they can produce terrifying spiritual pressure that even the holy land of hundreds of tribes trembles.

boom!

With hundreds and thousands of attacks, even if Long Xuan is possessed by a real dragon, he is no match.

In this case, he suffered a series of defeats.

While everyone was fighting, Long Bai and Mo Qingfeng clenched their fists. They were now grasshoppers in a line, looking at each other and rushing onto the battlefield.

boom!

But before the two of them approached Long Xuan, Qin Shi stepped into the void and stopped the two of them: "You two, your opponent is me."

"Qin Shi, you are no match for us. Do you want to die?"

"Then what if you add me?" Guo Danyang shouted sweetly as a graceful curve fell next to Qin Shi.

"Why is it you?" Qin Shi was surprised.

"What? Is it me who makes you unhappy?"

"I'm just curious. Didn't you tell me to stay away from you? Why did you come here on your own?"

"Then I don't care, you can fight them yourself."

"Hey, don't!" Qin Shi immediately changed his face and rubbed his nose: "I was joking just now. Can I beat the two of them by myself?"

Guo Danyang snorted, not bothering to talk nonsense with Qin Shi, and pointed at Mo Qingfeng: "I'll deal with him, Long Bai will be left to you."

"You know how to choose."

Qin Shi shook his head helplessly. Everyone knew that Long Bai was stronger than Mo Qingfeng, but this was just what he wanted. He and Long Bai should really settle their scores.

This account is the death of Long Ya. Long Ya touched his reverse scale. He said that he would kill Long Ya with his own hands, but instead of killing Long Ya with his own hands, he was framed by Long Bai in the end.

After allocating, Qin Shi took a deep breath, and the Star Meteor Overlord Body Art began to operate invisibly. A layer of bright lin armor covered the skin, and on top of the lin armor, there was a layer of bone. This bone layer, It is made from the jawbone of a bloodthirsty lizard whose bite force is as strong as that of a real dragon. Its terrifying power is far beyond anyone's imagination.

"Be careful, this Mo Qingfeng is not simple, he has mastered the swordsmanship of the Sword Sect." Before leaving, Qin Shichong warned Guo Danyang.

"Take care of yourself, he can't hurt me." Guo Danyang said nothing nonsense, and condensed his jade fingers on Su's chest: "Turn your empty arm into a feather!"

Following the trend, a pair of blue translucent wings spread over Guo Danyang's arms. The next moment, only a shadow was left where she was, and her true body had long since disappeared.

"What a domineering woman!" Qin Shi shook his head helplessly, stretched his body vigorously, and locked on Long Bai: "Brother Long Bai, let's start too. This should be the last competition. Let's see what we have this time. Who can win!"

"Huh, I think so too!"

Long Bai shouted loudly, and rushed towards Qin Shi. His body lay dormant along the way, and dragon scales began to grow all over his body. When he finally arrived in front of Qin Shi, he had completely transformed into a dragon shape.

Qin Shi suppressed his smile. This was his first real fight with Long Bai in name. The power of the Five Heavens Realm still made him feel a bit pressured.

"Divine Word Technique!"

Now, the Divine Word Technique has reached a 15% transformation, raising his cultivation level from the realm of three days to the early stage of the realm of four days in one fell swoop.

boom!

Qin Shi's spiritual power surged, and Qin Shi unleashed his spiritual pressure.

"Spectre Amaterasu!"

"Dragon Claw Shatters the Sky!"

Boom!

Intense martial arts exploded in the air, and the duel between the two juniors amazed countless elders in the distance.

One side of Qin Shi's body was filled with golden light between his five fingers.

The Great Relic Jue, the Heaven-Swallowing Dragon's Roar, the Desert Desolation Jue, Qin Shi surrendered it without reservation, and even the Luanmen Killing Jue, these stolen martial arts were all used, and the duel with Long Bai was a great one. , the sky in the Holy Land of Hundreds of Clans trembled.

Hundreds of moves passed one after another, and both of them fell into exhaustion.

The dragon's white dragon claws kept swinging, and each swing hit Qin Shi's vital points. Qin Shi was not ambiguous at all. He knew that this duel was a fight to the death.

Either Long died in vain, or he died.

boom!

A purple vortex spread out from the center of the two people. There was still a fragmented space in the center of the vortex, and the strong attraction attracted the heaven and earth.

It took only half a cup of tea to compete like this, but the two of them could not resist the sudden retreat of Yu Wei at the same time.

After retreating a hundred meters, Long Bai breathed heavily: "Qin Shi, you forced me, so don't blame me for being cruel. I must be the winner this time!"

"Roar!"

After saying this, Long Bai hibernated, raised his claws, raised his head and let out a deafening dragon roar.

"Ancient dragon pattern!"

The dull dragon's roar echoed through half of the Holy Land of Hundreds of Clans, and in the following process, a pattern similar to the Thunder Tribulation Seal floated between Long Bai's eyebrows, but this pattern was full of ancient atmosphere.