Chapter 361

Looking at the huge purple Thunder Dragon Figure in the air, the people in the field gave out startling cries, but more came from the deep trembling of the soul.

With the help of the heavenly Fire Dragon King, the purple Thunder Dragon has been promoted from the peak state of the imperial rank to the middle level of the holy land. Its body is more solid, and its body size has reached several times. At the moment, its body is like a winding mountain suspended in the sky.

Compared with the purple Thunder Dragon, the body of the Yin dragon is a comparison between streams and lakes and rivers and seas. Especially at the moment, the purple Thunder Dragon's power is pouring out. The Yin dragon with a trace of real dragon blood is under more pressure than the beast king of the ten thousand claw sea.

Although the cultivation realm of the two is at the middle level of the holy land, the Yin dragon can't help shivering in the face of the threat of the purple Thunder Dragon.

There is no way to reverse the blood pressure of the monster.

Looking at the huge figure winding like a mountain in the sky, a bitter smile appeared at the corners of the Yin dragon's mouth.

Murmured in his heart.

"It turns out that Chen Yao still has such a card. What qualifications do I have to meet him? If I dare to fight him, I'm dead now."

The old wood's face appeared in the presence of the purple Thunder Dragon. At that time, the people of the Tang family looked at the huge figure winding like a mountain. Everyone's face was pale.

Although the middle level monster in the holy land is only a spirit, it is not an ordinary monster, but a real dragon spirit that has disappeared for thousands of years, and the solidity of the soul is extremely saturated.

Even if there are high-level Terran strongmen in the holy land, they may not be able to kill this purple Thunder Dragon.

Among the people of the Tang family, the highest cultivation is mu Lao, the first level of the holy land.

The Terrans in the same realm can rarely be the opponents of the demon clan, not to mention that Mu Lao is one level lower than the purple Thunder Dragon.

At the moment when the purple Thunder Dragon appeared, the faces of the Tang family were pale.

Mu Lao's face was very embarrassed. He thought his realm was enough to easily crush Chen Yao, but he didn't expect Chen Yao to have such a strong hand.

The demon clan is extremely noble. How can it easily become the war pet of a human cultivator in the king's martial arts realm? And this is not an ordinary monster, but the king of the demon family, the real dragon family.

"Lord Chen Meng, I've accepted the planting. It's better to stay on the front line as a man. How about this?"

Old wood looked at Chen Yao in embarrassment.

At the moment when the purple Thunder Dragon appeared, the final result had been decided without shooting at all.

Even if the Yin evil Qi in the Yin dragon is exhausted, the physical strength can fight him. He originally thought that he would drag the Yin dragon, and then many of his strong men can kill the powerless Chen Yao.

However, the sudden appearance of the purple Thunder Dragon directly reversed the situation. Only the power of the purple Thunder Dragon can crush and kill all of them, not to mention a holy order Yin dragon and a semi holy order sea beast king, which has a huge sea power.

In this battle, they lost completely.

So bow and seek peace is their only chance to live.

"Ha ha."

Hearing Mu Lao's words, Chen Yao smiled coldly and wanted to rob himself. As a result, he found that he couldn't beat himself, so he had to forgive him again.

Moreover, there are 100000 sword League disciples who threaten their lives. If you let him go, how can Chen Yao feel at ease.

"If you're willing to finish it yourself, I'll take it as if it hasn't happened. If you say one more word, one of the Tang family present today will be counted as one and all will be buried with you."

Chen Yao looked at Mu Lao as if he were a dead man, and his eyes were cold.

"Lord Chen Meng, if you want to be clear, I am a strong man in the holy land. For the Tang family and the people behind me, each is the backbone of the Tang family. Kill them. Do you think the Tang family will let you go?"

"Even if you have two holy land monsters as helpers, can you imagine the details of the Tang family? Let us go. Let's stop now."

Mu Lao looked at Chen Yao with a proud look in his eyes.

"Did you do it or did I do it?"

Suddenly Chen Yao's eyes looked at the nine days above.

At the moment when Chen Yao spoke, a figure appeared in the scene like a ghost. Looking at the old man suddenly appeared, the eyes of purple Thunder Dragon and Yin dragon were full of dignified color.

The eyes of Mr. Mu and other Tang people were full of surprise.

The old man who appeared in the scene was the Tang family old man who had negotiated with Chen Yao from Jianzong, Ma Lao, a high-ranking strong man in the holy land.

Ma Lao appeared in the field and the situation was reversed again?

Mu Lao was pleasantly surprised.

He pointed to Chen Yao and said.

"Hum, smelly boy, don't think the world is invincible if there are two holy order monsters to help you. Now I ask you to finish it yourself. If you finish it yourself, you can stop it. Otherwise, none of the 100000 disciples of the sword League will live today."

"Yes, Chen Yao, you know."

The two top strongmen of Huangwu state are the confidants of Mu Lao, and they also stand up to respond to Mu Lao's words.

"Oh, really?"

Chen Yao squinted at Mu Lao and the two top strongmen in the imperial martial arts realm, even with a mockery in his eyes.

The old man in sackcloth didn't speak, but reluctantly shook his head, sighed, and then looked at Chen Yaodao.

"Sir, can you give me a face? Let me take them away"

Chen Yao sneered.

"Is your face worth the lives of my 100000 sword League disciples? Perhaps in the eyes of others, the kindness of the high-ranking and strong in the holy land is as important as Mount Tai, but in my eyes, I pay more attention to the life and death of my 100000 sword League disciples, otherwise why should I leave the sword sect?"

"It's your Tang family who broke the covenant first. It's not my Chen Yao's fault, let alone my 100000 sword League disciples. If you don't satisfy me today, the covenant between us will be broken."

Chen Yao's anger soared into the sky. His voice was like thunder. It echoed all over the South China Sea, shaking people's ears.

You know, he is facing a high-level monk in the holy martial arts realm, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, but his momentum is not lost to the other party.

This is a prerequisite for becoming a strong man.

Ma Lao looked at Chen Yao and didn't speak for a long time.

Mu Lao and others did not notice the slightest difference, but looked at Ma Lao and said.

"Brother Ma, this little thing dares to talk to you like this. It's no respect or inferiority. Let's take him together."

"Mu Qingfeng, you bastard."

Suddenly, Ma Lao burst into a drink, and then slapped Mu Lao and destroyed it.

"Pa."

A loud slap in the face resounded through the scene, and old Mu himself had been slapped out for thousands of feet and hit the volong island barrier, and the whole barrier was trembling.

This movement is no less than Chen Yao's ordinary version of 500 sword pulling skills.

In an instant, one of those present was counted as one. Whether it was a person or a demon, they all looked confused and forced.

How can the strong Tang family beat their own people?