Chapter 2770

"In the face of absolute strength, the so-called good opportunity is nothing!" The Ziguan man obviously did not believe that the ancestor of the Long family would lose to Xia Tian, ​​and there was an unspeakable anger and jealousy in his eyes: "Long Yinghuang has worked hard for nearly ten thousand years. Years ago, the Jiaolong Transformation has become so pure that it is only one step away from a true dragon.

step. What is summer? "

The Mistress of Tiangong didn't speak, but just cast a cold gaze.

"What is the level of Xia Tian's cultivation, just a few moves over and over again? Either punches or feet, or feet or needles."

"Can he win? He can't win! You don't have that strength, you know?"

Palace Master Tiangong was quite unhappy hearing these words, and couldn't help but said: "There are countless masters who died under Xia Xia's hands, and many of them had higher realms and cultivation bases than him."

"Hmph, so what?"

The man with the purple crown snorted coldly, still with a look of disapproval: "It's just luck, he can't be so lucky forever. Now is the critical moment, the gap between him and Long Yinghuang is immeasurable."

"Palace Master Su, you'd better be more pragmatic, don't pin your hopes on this kind of person, first understand what you really want to achieve."

"Actually, your original plan was very good. Why did you change it?"

"This is a matter of our secret realm of Tiangong, and it is also a matter of us as Fairy Fuyao's servants. Does he need an outsider to get involved?"

The Palace Master Tiangong listened quietly, with a slight coldness on Juemei's face: "You...you are jealous."

"envy?"

The man with the purple crown laughed back angrily, and he couldn't help but say a little madly: "I will be jealous of him? Are you kidding me!"

In fact, the Palace Master of Tiangong was not wrong, the man with the purple crown really found that he was a little jealous of Xia Tian, ​​and this discovery made him very unhappy.

He is one of the top three in the secret realm of Tiangong, the founder of the Six Devils Terrace, and the only spokesperson for the Demon Lord of the Extreme Immortal Tomb in the secret realm.

A person like him should be the protagonist of this world, the focus of everyone's attention.

But now standing here, watching an out-of-bounds clown, making a big splash.

"What does he have to make me jealous?" The purple-crowned man became more and more excited as he spoke, and asked the master of the Tiangong Palace, "Su Mengli, tell me, if you can say the same thing, someone in my yin will immediately abolish his cultivation .”

The Mistress of Tiangong smiled faintly, raised her finger and pointed to the front: "Watch the show well, don't worry when you come on stage."

The purple crown man held back the anger in his heart, and moved his eyes to look at the battle between Xia Tian and the ancestor of the Long family again.

On the other side, the ancestor of the Long family was still struggling, his body was writhing up and down in the secluded pool, and he cursed: "Xia, if you don't stop, this ancestor will directly explode himself, pulling everyone in this secret realm, even outside the realm, perish together!"

"Then you'll explode." Xia Tian had an indifferent expression on his face, but the movements of his hands didn't stop for half a moment, and he almost touched the opponent's Ni Lin.

The patriarch of the Long family never imagined that this kid would be such a recalcitrant character, he wouldn't take the slightest threat, there was nothing he could do.

"This piece should be your reverse scale."

Xia Tian groped for a long time, and finally found a somewhat different scale under the neck of the ancestor of the Long family.

Although this scale is the same black as the other scales, it has a golden border. Although the color is very light, as long as a little spiritual energy is injected into it, it will light up.

What's more, only around this scale, there is a circle of extremely tough beards, covering all the nearby scales.

"Stop! Stop!"

The patriarch of the Long family really panicked at this time. He has cultivated for nearly ten thousand years to have this little bit of dragon transformation. If the reverse scale is exposed at this time, the dragon tendons inside will obviously not be able to keep. Life is in danger.

"Sorry, can't stop."

Xia Tian grinned, stretched out his hand and directly tore off a beard.

"Ah!" The ancestor of the Long family screamed, and then yelled with some fear: "Xia, in fact, you and this ancestor don't have any deep hatred, why bother to kill them all? Why don't we make a deal? What do you want? benzu give now

you. "

Xia Tian's interest in playing is so great that he is too lazy to care about the token or not: "Now I don't have much interest in the Immortal Token, but I am very interested in your dragon tendons."

The patriarch of the Long family was about to go mad with anger, and roared without anger: "Even if you took my broken scales and my dragon tendons, so what, you don't need it, but you have become a feud with my Long family, yes What good do you have?"

"No benefit."

Xia Tian lazily yawned, "Because I am happy."

The ancestor of the Long family was so angry that he almost crushed his silver teeth.

He really wanted to kill Xia Tian, ​​but unfortunately he couldn't;

He really wanted to throw Xia Tian off his back, but found that it was impossible;

He even wanted to blew himself up in order to preserve his dignity, but he regretted his life in his heart;

There is no choice but to compromise.

The ancestor of the Long family said in a low voice: "Didn't you just say that as long as I give you the Immortal Token, you will let me live!"

While speaking, a golden light suddenly flew out from one of his sharp claws, and landed in front of Xia Tian, ​​it was exactly that "Extreme Immortal Token".

Xia Tian pouted, and said unhappily: "You said just now that you would kill me and my woman."

"That was just a moment of anger." The ancestor of the Long family immediately made amends for himself, "Even if this ancestor has this idea, he is not your opponent, is he?"

"Whether it's an opponent or not, that's another matter."

Xia Tian said seriously: "However, it is impossible for me to let the person who said such a thing live."

"What exactly do you want?" The anger of the ancestor of the Long family surged up again, "Do you have to fight to the death?"

Xia Tian grinned: "Yes, you die, I live."

Immediately, with a slight lift of the probe's hand, the reverse scale was lifted off.

"what--"

The patriarch of the Long family suddenly let out a miserable snort, then couldn't control his figure, and fell straight into the secluded pool.

However, Xia Tian is not affected at all, a hand has already stretched in from Ni Lin's gap, groping for the head of the dragon tendon.

"Long Yinghuang is really old, to be so useless!"

Seeing this scene, the man with the purple crown in the distance jumped into a rage, and then couldn't bear it anymore, he stepped forward with his feet, and appeared in front of Xia Tian.

"Stop it!"

The man with the purple crown looked down at Xia Tian, ​​and stopped coldly.

Xia Tian ignored him at all.

"Yin Shiji, hurry, save me!" The ancestor of the Long family's Ni Lin was exposed, and his body's strength had already dissipated by 70% to 80%, and he fell into the mud, unable to move. When he saw someone coming, he immediately called for help: " As long as you save me, this ancestor will definitely look after you in the future, and the Long family will also follow me.

Generations will respect you. "

The man with the purple crown nodded slightly, this is what he wanted.

If Xia Tian is really allowed to constrict the dragon's tendons, the three major forces will be out of balance, and it will not be good for him.

As for the plan that Palace Master Tiangong mentioned, he was actually not interested at all.

What Fairy Fuyao, what Cultivation Alliance... He only wants one thing, and that is to secretly strengthen himself, and then find a chance to annex the entire Tiangong Secret Realm.

"Xiamen, do you not understand human language?"

The man with the purple crown found that Xia Tian didn't respond at all, and immediately became angry, and his attitude became fierce: "If you don't stop fighting, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Where did you come from such an idiot?" Xia Tian curled his lips and asked casually.

The man with the purple crown lowered his eyes slightly, and suddenly there was an inexplicable sense of superiority in his heart, and he said slowly: "Actually, you should know me, although I have not dealt with you directly, but I have dealt with you indirectly. "

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense." Xia Tian said impatiently: "Either speak human words, or go away."

"Six Devils Terrace, you should have heard of it." The purple-crowned man showed a proud look on his face, "I took the lead in creating it back then, and it was out of bounds. During this time, you should have eaten at the Six Devils Stage. It's a lot of trouble."

At this time, Xia Tian raised his head and glanced at this person, feeling even more upset: "So those idiots belong to you?"

"It used to be, but not now."

The man with the purple crown smiled faintly, "However, after they left the secret realm of the Heavenly Palace, I let them move freely. But I still know a thing or two about what they do."

"It doesn't matter whether he was before or now." Xia Tian said with a little displeasure in his tone, "Since you are their boss, then I will definitely kill you as well."

"Get rid of me?" The man in the purple crown was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Do you know what you are talking about? Do you have the ability?"

Xia Tian suddenly pulled hard on his hand, and immediately pulled out a black and golden tendon from the gap in Nilin, and said provocatively: "This old loach also said that just now."

"what!"

The patriarch of the Long family uttered an incomparably shrill scream, and then spewed green blood from his mouth, and his expression suddenly became sluggish.

It's just that his eyes were full of resentment, and he looked at the man with the purple crown, obviously blaming him for not helping him.

"Xiamen, you are so stubborn! You are courting death!"

The Ziguan man didn't expect that Xia Tian would dare to make a move, and under the premise of offending the Long family and him, forcibly tore out Long Yinghuang's dragon tendons.

"call out!"

Xia Tian didn't answer, just pulled it suddenly, and the dragon tendon was pulled out several meters long.

The body of the ancestor of the Long family immediately bowed, and the vitality in his eyes dimmed. Seeing that he was one step away from death, he yelled weakly: "Yin Shiji, you just, just promised... my ancestor .”

"I told you to stop!"

The purple-crowned man was completely enraged by Xia Tian, ​​he gave a soft drink, raised his hand and blasted towards Xia Tian.

This palm seems to be light and light, but in fact there is a strange wind that is released at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, it hit Xia Tian's body.

"Boom!" The strong wind was like thunder, and it directly blasted Xia Tian into a scorched inside and tender outside.