Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 746



Chapter 746

The black dragon prince endured severe pain and fled far away, spilling blood into the sky.

Vicious curses echoed across the sky.

"Goddamn Sun Xiaokong! The revenge of the severed tail will be avenged in the future! You have to pay with your life..."

"Hehe, you're not being honest even with a broken tail, then I'll beat you until you're convinced." Sun Xiaokong chased after him with a stick.

Before leaving, he threw half of the black dragon's tail to Qian Duoduo.

And asked the latter to be optimistic about this rare appetizer on weekdays.

After only a few breaths, there were bursts of mournful howls from the sky again. You don't need to ask to know that the Black Dragon Prince has been caught up again...

Now that the outcome is clear, most of the helpers from the two sides stopped fighting.

Just still in a confrontation.

The unidentified people who secretly intervened in the battle with cold arrows also stopped.

The cyan sword light that took the opportunity to attack Sun Xiaokong never appeared again, and where it came from has become a mystery.

Ao Chi of the Fire Dragon Clan in the South China Sea is still fighting Ye Chen.

Originally, he wanted to go all out and use the supernatural powers of the fire dragon clan to get rid of the entanglement and rescue the black dragon prince, but unexpectedly the latter's formation was so difficult that he couldn't escape at all.

"Fourth Highness, please don't ask for Fractionated Divinity, we haven't decided yet..." Ye Chen smiled and returned Ao Chi's original words just now.

"Brother Ao Jia, I'll help you!" The Eighth Prince of the Thunder Dragon Clan came late.

But as soon as he came, he was blocked by Xuan Xin.

"Xuanxin? What do you mean by this? Could it be that you want to fight against my dragon clan for the sake of the human race..."

Xuan Xin didn't speak, and stood in the air with his hands behind his back.

However, the Thunder Dragon Eighth Prince did not dare to take a step forward.

Everyone in Cang Wutian's younger generation knows about the means of the young master of Chaos Demon Sea, and few of his peers can match it.

The Thunder Dragon Eighth Prince did not dare to act rashly.

The screams in the sky are still going on, but the sound has become significantly weaker, presumably the Black Dragon Prince is almost reaching his limit under Sun Xiaokong's ruthless torture...

Seeing this, the black Dragon King, who was watching the battle from the outside world, was already quite gloomy.

He looked at the stand where the Xuangui Clan was sitting, with a bad look in his eyes.

"Gui Gan, I need you to give me an explanation..."

"Your Majesty Black Dragon, please calm down..." The head of the Xuangui Clan smiled lightly and stroked his beard.

"It's normal for juniors to fight and fight, so there's nothing to explain it. As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other..."

"You..." Hei Dragon King was out of breath, and stood up from his seat all of a sudden.

But when the threatening words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

Because the current Xuangui is not what it used to be.

After the ancestors returned 200,000 years ago, Chaos Demon Sea was unified like never before, and its strength is not weaker than any of the Dragon Clans of the Four Seas.

"Puff puff……"

The Shenwu secret realm flung out a few more figures.

Among them happened to be the black dragon prince who had already turned into a human form, and his fate was quite miserable.

The robes all over his body were soaked in blood, all the dragon's horns that had not yet disappeared were broken off, his arms drooped feebly, and the exposed parts of his back were bloody and bloody...

It is difficult to maintain a simple Yukong.

With a light wave of the black Dragon King's large sleeve robe, an invisible force engulfed the black dragon prince and pulled him up to the stands.

"Father..."

The Black Dragon Prince wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the Black Dragon King raising his hand.

"Heal your wounds with peace of mind, you don't have to think about anything else, and you don't have to do anything."

"I've made a note..." The Black Dragon Prince agreed, but there was still unconcealable resentment and resentment in his eyes.

Sun Xiaokong, Dong Tianxiang, Xuanxin...

Many names are firmly in his heart.

Huo San, Hu Li, Qi Huang, Ling Xiao Shengzhu in Beixuantian stands, everyone in Tianji Pavilion, and even the Ye family were hated.

In the last few days in the Shenwu secret realm, the battles between all parties were obviously much more intense.

The Tianjiao all came up with their own unique tricks to collect as many tokens as possible.

All token holders can enter the second battle, but there is no limit to the number of tokens that an individual owns.

If someone really collects all sixty-four tokens at one time, the joint master and master will be at their fingertips.

Of course, this is obviously impossible.

The arrogance of the ten lands of Nine Heavens gather here, restraining each other, no one dares to step over the line...

Sun Xiaokong and his party lived quite leisurely in the last few days.

Suppress the Black Dragon Prince, and force back Cang Wutian and other tyrants.

Such a record has shocked the audience, and no one party dares to offend easily.

Finding a mountain top with a pleasant view, Sun Xiaokong set up a cooking stove.

It is mainly made of keel, supplemented by spiritual herbs, together with various secret seasonings, simmered on low heat for several hours, and a pot of high-quality soup overflowing with fragrance is obtained.

The meat on the dragon tail is as thin as a cicada's wing and crystal clear. It can be eaten after a few laps in the soup. It is crisp and chewy, and the taste is just right.

"The senior said that this kind of eating method is called hot pot, which can adjust the mouths of everyone..." Zihao closed his eyes and enjoyed it, explaining it to everyone in a decent way.

After all, I ate once last time, and I had a lot of feelings.

The others couldn't wait to pick up a piece of dragon meat with their chopsticks, followed Zihao's example, carefully floated in the soup several times, and then quickly put it into their mouths to savor it.

"Hmm~"

The feeling can't be described in words.

"Wonderful! Wonderful! Huo senior is really a strange person, even eating can be so ingenious..." Hua Yangxu couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, the ingredients are excellent, and the way of eating is even better. The two complement each other!" Ye Chen echoed.

Others are also full of praise for this dragon meat hot pot.

But Sun Xiaokong curled his lips.

"Let's put it down, this way of eating may not be the Master's idea, people in their hometown will eat it, it is said that it is a mysterious country where there are all kinds of delicacies..."

Sun Xiaokong had heard about that heavenly place from Baili Yijian more than once, which made people fascinated.

"But then again, it's not wise to eat dragon meat so blatantly, it will definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the entire dragon clan..." Xuan Xin reminded.

Although the current strength of the Xuangui Clan has greatly increased, it would definitely be too much for the Xuangui Clan to have all the Dragon Clans from all over the world.

To say that when he first came here, Xuanxin didn't like Beixuantian people, and he didn't understand the meaning of the ancestor's instructions before he left.

But after these days at the Tianjiao banquet and the Shenwu secret realm, he found that everyone in Bei Xuantian was not simple.

Especially Sun Xiaokong.

The Cultivation Base at the peak of Mahayana was able to strongly suppress the Black Dragon Prince who had set foot on the Second Stage of Ascension.

It's an almost impossible feat.

"Brother Xuanxin, don't worry," Sun Xiaokong chuckled, "When the sky fell, there was a tall man standing there, and the Dragon Clan came and I, Master, stood in front of me."

"Master, the old man is wishing that all the Dragon Clan would come to his door, and he would save himself the trouble of running all the way to buy goods, hahaha..."

"Hmm..." Xuan Xin nodded and didn't say anything more.

He felt that since the ancestor could appreciate Bei Xuantian so much, he must have something unique.


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