The Patriarch of the Nine Dragons

"what!"

A screaming scream resounded throughout the sky of Tartary Buckwheat City.

When many foreign spiritual practitioners heard this voice from the City Lord's Mansion, even when they were extremely familiar with it, a trace of fear was born in their hearts.

Because this voice was not made by someone else, it was from the city lord of Tartary Buckwheat, and that one was the faith of the original Spirit Race of Zhan Ling.

From the scream of tartary buckwheat, all onlookers could hear a touch of extreme pain.

They all know that if it were not for unbearable pain, it would be impossible for the tartary buckwheat to be so gloomy under the eyes of the public.

"Tartary buckwheat... over!"

Mu Qianyin and the others, who had just recognized the extreme fire of the wood, had such a thought in their hearts.

After all, they knew exactly how Wood Extreme Fire had restrained the wood-attributed foreign spirits.

"That's tartary buckwheat!"

Compared with these few foreign geniuses, veteran powerhouses like Huang Chenggu Qing who have worked hard for many years in Zhan Lingyuan are even more emotional.

As Huang Cheng said, it is tartary buckwheat.

The former Tartary Buckwheat is recognized as the number one powerhouse in the original War Spirit, even if it is the lord of the War Demon City, Shi Gang, and the Lord of the War Spirit City Nie Ying, in a single fight, I am afraid that they will not be the opponent of Tartary .

In the past many years, under the leadership of Tartary Buckwheat, the original spirit race of Zhan Ling has achieved an extremely impressive record. For a time, it drove humans to a place thousands of miles east of the Zhan Ling River, and even approached the human base camp of War Spirit City.

Even if the human race and the spirit race are mortal enemies, human powerhouses like Huang Cheng and Zhangzhong will involuntarily develop a trace of admiration in the depths of their hearts when speaking of the leader of the spirit race.

No one wants to compete with such a spirit race. It is better than Nie Ying. When he thinks of tartary buckwheat, his head is swollen. There is no good way.

Whether it is strength or mind, it seems that there is nothing.

However, all of this changed one day.

Perhaps on the day Yun Xiao entered the Zhan Lingyuan, no one knew that this young human youth would change the general trend of the entire Zhan Lingyuan for life.

Since the eighteenth district, all the changes in Zhan Lingyuan have been closely related to the young man with the pseudonym Xingchen. After this step by step, even the tartary buckwheat has come to an end.

Even if the human race and the demon race had a great joint victory before, like Huang Cheng, they never thought that the tartary buckwheat would die. They were the spirit race powerhouses at the top of the third rank **** emperor, wouldn't they not run away if they couldn't beat it?

But today, when they heard the miserable sound of tartary buckwheat resounding through the sky, they knew that this powerful spirit clan who had been fighting the spirits for nearly a hundred years would never be able to come back to life.

Muzhihuo's power is unparalleled, and as the chaotic Zihuo of wood properties, when Muzhihuo senses the wood-attribute breath of tartary buckwheat, it even sends out a little cheer.

Although Wood Extreme Fire is powerful, it also needs wood attribute heaven and earth treasures, or wood attribute veins, to continue to grow. This is undoubtedly an opportunity for Wood Extreme Fire to strengthen itself.

The wood-attribute foreign spirits that Yun Xiao killed in the past were too weak. It is only today that I have encountered a spirit clan who has seen it a little. How can this not make Wood Zhihuo excited?

In just a few breaths, the scream of tartary buckwheat stopped abruptly.

When all the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, all the onlookers could see a fiery red young figure floating in the sky above the city lord's mansion.

And on the palm of his right hand, there is a cyan flame without wind, like a flame elf, people can't help but fall into it.

Especially when many onlookers saw a yellow-gray spiritual crystal in the cyan flame, they couldn't help taking a breath.

"It's the spirit crystal of Master Tartary Buckwheat!"

A group of strange spiritual practitioners are ashamed of a dying concubine, and they will naturally recognize that it is the spirit crystal of tartary buckwheat.

But now, who would dare to **** the spirit crystal from that monster clan powerhouse?

The spiritual wisdom on the Tartary Buckwheat Spirit Crystal has long been wiped out by the extremely fire of the wood.

Through the cyan flame, some human cultivators with strong soul power can see that it seems to be condensed from tartary buckwheat particles.

call……

As everyone watched, the cyan flame suddenly moved, and at the same time a fiery force spread out, causing Chi Yan's face to become a little surprised, and a little bit dumbfounded.

"Don't worry, I won't grab it with you, this wood-attributed spirit crystal is of no use to me!"

Chi Yan said with a chuckle, and he subconsciously understood what Wood Zhihuo was expressing. While he was amazed in his heart, he couldn't help being amazed by the gods created by these heavens and earth.

Although Wood's Extreme Fire has not yet given birth to its own spiritual intelligence, that is, the so-called fire spirit, the state in the subconscious has already given birth to a fire spirit.

Once that time is really reached, perhaps Yun Xiao doesn't need to be distracted to control these chaotic fires, just like the Dragon Sword, it can be handed over to the Dragon Sword Spirit to control it on its own, which is undoubtedly twice the result with half the effort.

Buzzing!

With Chi Yan's approval, Wood Zhihuo suddenly became a little excited, as if to thank Chi Yan.

Then a fiery force swept out, and the spirit crystal of the tartary buckwheat shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until a moment later, when the spirit crystal belonging to the tartary buckwheat finally disappeared, all the onlookers took a deep breath.

Because the last traces of tartary buckwheat in this world have been wiped away.

The reason is that the tartary buckwheat just ignored the step of Wood Zhihuo and let himself die, which can further prove that the guy named Xingchen is really evil.

The seemingly simple calculations have achieved a hundredfold effect.

Although the premise of all this is that Muzhihuo restrains the wood-based tartary buckwheat, if there is no precise calculation, with the mind of the tartary buckwheat, will Muzhihuo touch himself?

No matter how coincidental the process is, in short, Tartary Buckwheat, the number one powerhouse in the original war spirit, no longer exists.

This made a group of human practitioners surprised and happy, but a group of strange spiritual practitioners were extremely silent.

Tartary buckwheat is not just as simple as the first strongest for the Zhanling Primordial Spirit Race. After nearly a hundred years of management, his majesty has penetrated the mind and mind of every foreign spirit.

In the eyes of these spiritual cultivators, as long as the Tartary Buckwheat is undefeated, the War Spirit Primordial Spirit Race will not be defeated. Now that the Tartary Buckwheat has been killed, does it mean that the War Spirit Primordial Spirit Race will also be defeated from a certain point What?

In fact, even if the spirit races of the original hundred districts of the war spirit were driven to the east bank of the war spirit river, they still have the last hope, that is, Lord Tartary Buckwheat can turn the tide and let them rebel against the offensive and defeat them.

When Tartary Buckwheat introduced Chi Yan into the City Lord's Mansion and the Tartary Buckwheat Array before, all the spiritual practitioners thought that an opportunity had come.

As long as the red inflammation can be cleaned up, the free tartary buckwheat will still be the destination.

Unexpectedly, just in such a short period of time in the past, not only was the demon tribe Chiyan not cleaned up, but their belief in the adult tartary buckwheat was burned into nothingness by a cyan fire.

At this moment, the foreign spiritual practitioners finally realized afterwards that it was the Extreme Wood Fire, but the tartary buckwheat was gone, what use was it to recognize what flame it was?

The death of Tartary Buckwheat can be said to be the collapse of a belief of the Zhan Ling Yuan Ling Clan. Even if there is Yuan Shuo of the Fourth Stage God Emperor, their morale has dropped to a freezing point for a while.

For these war spirit original spirit races, even if Yuanshuo's strength is far higher than that of tartary buckwheat, the meaning is completely different.

Over the years, they have become accustomed to the leadership of tartary buckwheat, and this one's death seems to have taken away their backbone.

Countless foreign spirits feel that their hearts are empty. If all the strong human races swarmed at this time, I am afraid they will receive a multiplier effect, because those foreign spirits have no desire to fight.

"hateful!"

Yuan Gu, who was fighting with Nie Ying and had the upper hand, naturally sensed the battle over there. When he sensed that the breath of tartary buckwheat had disappeared, he couldn't help but explode.

As a strong man from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, and cooperating with Tartary Buckwheat for many days, Yuan Gu naturally knew what was in the City Lord's Mansion. He believed that the Tartary Buckwheat who introduced Chi Yan into the City Lord's Mansion would never fail.

But who knows that tartary buckwheat is not only defeated, but also defeated so quickly, and the reason for this is only because of an unexpected wood fire.

"Yun Xiao that bastard!"

Yuan Gu is not a fuel-efficient lamp. The first time I guessed it was Yun Xiao’s calculation. When the guy and Yuan Shuo fought in the city lord’s mansion, I’m afraid they left the wood fire in the mansion. .

When Yun Xiao and Yuan Shuo appeared before, who would pay attention to the changes in the City Lord's Mansion?

And Yun Xiao deliberately did it, and even the tartary buckwheat did not feel it, let alone other people?

Thinking of this, Yuan Gu felt a trace of fear in his heart for no reason. This was not a fear of the human youth's strength, but a fear of his mind.

A brash man who only knows how to charge and fight is not terrible.

Just like the war thunder that doesn't like to use his brain, there is hardly any foreign spirit high-end powerhouse who will take it to heart.

But the human youth named Xingchen, what he has done over time, has changed the situation of Zhanlingyuan, and once forced the Zhanlingyuan Spirit Race to the east bank of Zhanling River.

Now it's even a small test with a sledgehammer, and he used Chi Yan's hand to kill the once strong Tartary Buckwheat of Zhan Lingyuan. Isn't such a demon-minded human being a great threat to the Spirit Race?

Yuan Gu and Yun Xiao didn't actually have much intersection, but just this intersection in Tartary Buckwheat City today gave him endless fear, even a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Yuan Shuo, you must succeed!"

At this time, Yuan Gu could only be Yuan Shuo, who was pinning his hopes on the Fourth Stage God Emperor.

If even the strong at this level can't deal with the young human beings, they may only have one way to go, and that is to flee in order to save their lives.