Chapter 1210

The Taoist in the grey robe said something in his heart. At that moment, Yan Zhaoge was more surprised than angry.

It's full of inexplicable surprises.

Even if the other side is also coming for somingzhang, but the half man and half dragon somingzhang, as for the Kunpeng family, do they value it so much?

After surprise is anger.

How dare you take the initiative to fight against yourself?

Who gave him the guts?

It's true that he is a dragon, not a real dragon, but that's the top ten of the demon king. He can achieve the real dragon in one step.

Kunpeng's talent is no longer strong, inheritance is no longer strong enough to let the opponent across such a big gap.

The difference between the nine demon kings and the ten demon kings, or the nine martial saints and the ten martial saints, is close to a natural moat.

Ten demon kings and nine powerful states besieged each other, but they could not help it.

What's more, a Kunpeng with only eight realms of demon king?

"What courage!" The grey robed Taoist felt that he had been despised and humiliated.

Because in his opinion, the dependence of the little Kunpeng in front of him lies in that the other side is pure blood Kunpeng, while he is a mixed blood dragon, and the background of both sides is different.

The Taoist priest in the grey robe sneered, and then waved his paw to yanzhaoge!

"Little Kunpeng, you forget that although I am a Jiaolong, I will become a real dragon as long as I go through all the robberies!"

As a potential strong man like him, the real dragon people will also value and support him.

Otherwise, he will not be sent to work in Yanlong field.

If he had a conflict with the congenital dragon family, he would inevitably suffer as a stepmother.

But with the other foreign race, how can the dragon clan support him!

The face of the Taoist priest in the grey robe became ferocious, almost faded from the human form, showing the appearance of the head of the dragon.

But he was stunned again soon.

In the palm of his opponent's hand, the light flashed.

Then, the other hand, out of it!

The breath on the palm of his hand made the Taoist priest in the grey robe a little strange: "this Is this human blood? "

He felt bad in his heart and wanted to step back.

But how can the palm of the hand that stretches out from the light make him run away?

Grasp the Jiaolong claw of the Taoist priest in grey robe, and then drag him into the brilliance!

The wings behind Beiming's split body open, and the body shape changes, gradually turning into a real Kunpeng shape.

The exuberant Qi and blood of the big demon scattered, to some extent, covering up the breath of Yan Zhaoge's original move.

With only one exclamation, the Taoist in grey robe has been dragged into the palms of Beiming by Yan Zhaoge.

Beiming clenches his fist and the light disappears naturally.

Between the dizziness and brain swelling of the Taoist priest in grey robe, the scene changes in front of him, turning into a curtain of light and entering an unstable independent space.

Yan Zhao, the original singer, stands in this space and looks at him with a smile.

"Are there any people who don't see God in their acupoints and orifices? But how do you feel, so terrible? " The Taoist priest in grey robe was still trying to break away from the palm of yanzhaoge.

He was shocked by the power of yanzhaoge to drag him into this space.

At this moment, he didn't care about anger and shame, nor intended to attack Yan Zhaoge. He just wanted to get out of this space first.

However, Yan Zhaoge's palm seems to be tied on the wrist of the Taoist in the grey robe. No matter how hard the Taoist in the grey robe tries to break away, he is still.

"Did Kun Peng collude with the people? What do they want to do? " The Taoist priest in the grey robe could not break away from him. He was so cruel that he grabbed Yan Zhaoge's face.

Yan Zhaoge has another left hand behind him, which means no resistance.

He grabbed the right hand of the Taoist priest in grey robe and shook in the air.

The whole body of the Taoist priest in grey robe is flying in the sky with yanzhaoge, his head is heavy and his feet are light.

The Yanzhao singer shakes, the strength shakes the other party whole body bone all as if scattered the frame.

During the shaking, the Taoist priest in the grey robe lost his human form. Between the rolling of the grey smoke, the original shape of the Dragon appeared directly.

The huge and incomparable body, pinched by Yanzhao singer's hand, shrinks to a straw rope.

Yan Zhaoge's right hand shakes in the air, which directly shakes away the Qi and blood of the grey dragon. The bones are disjointed and become soft like a dead snake.

He then slowly stretched out his left hand, pinched the grey Jiao's neck from the other end, smiled and asked, "well, now we can have a good talk."

"Why are you here? What has the owner left here? "

Gray Jiao turned his eyes and looked at the space where the light was shaking. He was in despair.

In this place, no one knows if he is dead.

At least, it's impossible to detect it immediately. By the time the strong of his family found out, Yan Zhaoge had already run away.

"I was just ordered to look for anything left by the owner." "Gray Jiao helplessly replied:" at present has not discovered, also does not know whether really has, only really does not have other clues, therefore can only run once again to take a chance

"Why don't you come sooner or later, recently?" Yan Zhaoge asked.

The grey dragon replied, "the master of this place is hard to find. I heard that he finally appeared a few days ago, but he is still haunted, so the family asked me to come and have a look."

"It has been thousands of years since the owner of this place left here. He only came back once about a thousand years ago. There should be no reason. So the family always doubted that he had left something."

Yan Zhaoge inquired about the time carefully, and then roughly estimated the time.

The time when huoyao and YINGSHUO first left Yanlong kingdom was not far from the time when he appeared in daomen universe.

In other words, it is true that he never returned after leaving. He did not return until a thousand years ago, and then left again soon.

In this way, it's like coming back for something.

So, what is it?

No wonder everyone cares about Yanlong.

Yan Zhaoge temporarily dispels the Qi and blood of the grey dragon, then presses him with the sun seal and hands it to Panpan for handling.

It's up to pan pan to decide whether to eat or play.

At this time, Beiming's body shape falls. He comes to the valley, looks around and looks around.

"It's hard for others to find out what huoyao and YINGSHUO's cultivation strength want to hide, but it's not ruled out that there are top big demon powers coming here to investigate." Yan Zhaoge said to himself, "in that case, why didn't you get anything?"

Beiming walked in the valley separately, and saw a huge grave in front of him.

With a slight movement in his heart, he went forward and saw two names engraved on the tombstone.

"Is it the place where the parents of huoyao and YINGSHUO are buried together?"

There is no special forbidden protection for the tombs. Some simple care to prevent the wind and sun is still arranged by the fat relics occupying the Yanlong kingdom.

However, no one's idea of a grave.

Take the grey dragon as an example. Its eyesight is enough to see through the ground. It can see at a glance whether there is something hidden.

If the grave is broken, it will undoubtedly be a big Revenge of life and death, which is too unworthy.

Yan Zhaoge also felt that according to the rumor, Huo Yao, YingZhuo and shangzun should not hide their parents' graves as articles.

He turned to look at the other side, where there was a cottage.