Brother is not as good as brother? Then let's talk inside the Emperor Banner

Xiao Ming still didn't know what happened in the Misty Swamp.

After leaving Canlao Village, they headed straight for the mass grave in the back mountain.

Before they got close, they could see the mountain range full of evil spirits, and many demons and monsters were roaring in the shadows, as if they were welcoming the birth of their king.

In the center of the mass grave, through the layers of evil mist, a huge and ferocious beast shadow could be vaguely seen.

Although the specific appearance could not be seen clearly.

But the body that was ten feet tall and the head with two horns on it still exuded a terrible sense of oppression.

What surprised Xiao Ming, Feng Xianhuang and others the most was that in the deep pit behind this dark tyrant, there were actually several kinds of light flashing continuously.

Obviously.

That was the source of high-level evil spirits!

And judging from the color types, the lowest grade was five-color evil spirits, and it was very likely to be seven-color evil spirits!

But.

With the birth of this dark tyrant, the area within a hundred miles was completely alarmed.

Many cultivators from various forces were rushing here.

In just a short moment.

Many figures were hidden in the jungle of the back mountain, and each of them exuded a terrible aura.

And with the gathering of cultivators.

Many demons and ghosts also launched an attack, and the back mountain of Canlao Village directly turned into a chaotic battlefield.

"Let's wait and see..."

I saw that many cultivators were charging and trying to rush to the Tyrant Dragon Pit to kill the Dark Tyrant.

After Xiao Ming said something to Feng Xianhuang and others, he found a relatively hidden place to hide.

Under the demon head of the Human Emperor Banner, as long as Xiao Ming and his men did not take the initiative to attack, or encountered a blind person who bumped into them.

The surrounding demons and ghosts generally could not find them.

Of course.

If it was dark, the demons and ghosts would become more terrifying under the increase of the secret realm law.

This kind of cover-up would be easily exposed.

"Hahaha, it's a special elite monster, and it has a high-level evil spirit. We, Yaokun Holy Land, have reserved this back mountain!"

"Hehehe, you are so arrogant. This elite monster is full of dark aura. It is obviously destined to our Jiuyou Demon Sect. Anyone who dares to grab it will die!"

"Opportunities in the world belong to those who are capable."

"This dark corpse roar is not your mother. How dare you talk nonsense here?!"

"Daqian Holy Dragon Guard, form a formation, clear the field!"

Amidst bursts of wild laughter.

As a cold voice echoed between heaven and earth, a young man in a purple-gold python suit came in the air like a king.

And around him.

Soldiers in golden armor condensed into a void formation like guards.

The phantom of the holy dragon was entrenched in the void. Monsters and ghosts exploded wherever it passed. The might was simply terrifying.

This person.

It was Yang Yuanqing, the ninth prince of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Not only did he have the Wuchen Sword Heart, but he also had the special blood of the Holy Dragon. He was the most evil genius of this generation of the Great Qian Dynasty.

As long as he could forge a holy-grade cave this time, he would be named the crown prince by the Great Qian Holy Emperor after he came out!

So.

This dark tyrant and the source of evil spirit, Yang Yuanqing must get it.

"Hehe, you are just a waste with only the talent of a holy king, and you dare to say that you want to clear the field in the Ghost Demon Secret Realm?"

"Have you... asked me Yun Feipeng?"

When Yang Yuanqing summoned the Holy Dragon Guards to start clearing the field, as another voice resounded in the void, a figure in white clothes descended like a god.

The blood and qi around him were extremely terrifying, and the aura on his body was like the Supreme.

The most important thing was that this person was actually flashing with three rays of light.

They were one red, one blue, and one yellow.

That is to say.

This person has killed at least three elite monsters and possesses three different secret realm powers.

Among them, red and blue should be the power of the scarlet stone statue and the power of the azure stone statue that Xiao Ming had.

As for yellow.

Although Xiao Ming has never been exposed to it, he has seen it through the Eye of Truth.

This is actually a secret realm power that can enhance defense. The owner can double his defense ability!

For some evil geniuses, doubling the defense ability is a very terrifying enhancement!

"Yun Feipeng?!"

Seeing the appearance of this figure, Yang Yuanqing's face suddenly changed.

Even the many cultivators who were fighting with demons and monsters in the back mountain of Canlao Village were horrified.

This is the most evil genius in Yaokun Holy Land!

Not only does he have the blood of the ancient Kunpeng, but he also has a rare double pupil physique. He is even more terrifying than Xiao Ren of Taiyi Holy Land!

I didn't expect this guy to appear here. It seems that this dark tyrant and the source of evil have alreadyI have a place to belong.

"Even if you are the young supreme of Yaokun Holy Land, I, Yang Yuanqing, will never step back."

"Let this prince see if you, a demon, are worthy of your name?!"

As the voice echoed in the void, Yang Yuanqing immediately activated the holy dragon blood in his body, and golden dragon scales emerged from under his skin.

A terrible wave of blood and qi erupted like a tsunami.

Even at this moment.

As many holy dragon guards sat cross-legged around, dragon qi emerged from these soldiers and gathered on Yang Yuanqing like wolf smoke.

This is the breath fusion magic!

As long as the practitioners have similar skills, they can use this magic to fuse against the enemy.

It is equivalent to.

One person can gather the power of many people, which is a very terrible fusion technique.

However.

To practice this magic, you need to trust each other enough, and you have to go through day and night to practice.

It is difficult for ordinary people to practice it.

I didn't expect that the ninth prince of Daqian and his subordinates would succeed in their cultivation.

It seems that they want to use this method to show their power in the Ghost Demon Secret Realm.

"Aura Fusion Magical Power?"

Seeing Yang Yuanqing's aura rising steadily, there was already a rhythm of fighting against the Dark Tyrant.

Yun Feipeng's double pupils flashed a trace of disdain, and then he took a step forward like an emperor.

"You are just a waste who relies on the power of others, and you also want to fight against this Saint Son?!"

As these words fell.

The ancient Kunpeng bloodline was activated by Yun Feipeng, and the terrifying blood rose to the sky like a volcanic eruption, and a thousand-foot-long Kunpeng phantom appeared behind him.

The next moment.

As Yun Feipeng raised his hand and grabbed Yang Yuanqing, the Kunpeng phantom soared into the air with the momentum of fighting against the sky, and then bombarded down with destructive momentum.

Kunpeng method!

When Yun Feipeng's blood returned to his ancestors, he learned the method of physical fighting from the blood inheritance.

Although this technique is not complete, it is also inherited from the ancient Kunpeng.

Once it is used, its power is self-evident.

What's more.

At this time, he also has three secret realm powers on his body. This technique is undoubtedly more powerful than usual!

"Don't look down on me!!"

"This prince is the Great Qian Holy Dragon. How can I be a waste that you can look down on?!!"

Hearing Yun Feipeng's words, Yang Yuanqing roared and punched, and a dragon roar instantly shook the world.

The Holy Dragon Shadow burst out with a terrifying killing power, and roared directly towards the Kunpeng Shadow.

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