The strongest dragon in the age of beasts

"You have to give it a try. Whether it succeeds or not depends on God's will." Tan Zhou said bluntly.

"I can take this opportunity to compete with Chen Wei again."

Lu Shengxin took a sip of tea and said, "I asked you why you had time to participate in this operation. It turned out to be to find out the opponent's intelligence."

"Know yourself and the enemy, and you will be invincible in a hundred battles. Chen Wei is an opponent worthy of attention." Tan Zhou narrowed his eyes slightly and did not hide his thoughts.

"But this time I will win everything!" He said with burning eyes.

"It's up to you. I won't get involved in this Azure Dragon Trial anyway." Lu Shengxin put down the teacup.

A breeze blew and the room soon fell into silence again.

"Dong dong!" There was a knock on the door.

Yun Zimo: "Please come in."

Chen Wei opened the door and walked in, and found that there was an extra beast-controlling Heavenly Lord in this operation.

"Very good, it seems the operation is stable this time!" Chen Wei thought to himself.

Although the Evil Soul Sect is a street rat, its ability to survive under the perennial suppression of the Beast Control Association shows that its strength is not weak and should not be underestimated.

With the three great beast masters taking action together, even if Old Yun Feng's information was a trap deliberately set by the Evil Soul Sect, they could still smooth everything out.

"Okay, now that everyone is here, it's time for us to set off." Yun Zimo said.

…

In the northern part of Nanjiang Province, Shenji Mountain.

This mountain towers into the clouds, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland on earth. It is famous for its steep terrain and unpredictable climate.

However, the terrain of Shenji Mountain is complex, the mountain roads are winding and steep, and the source of energy is poor, and strange beasts are rare. As a result, the place is deserted all year round, and almost no beast masters are willing to go there.

However, such an uninhabited mountain range hides three terrifying disasters that can destroy the city and cause a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

"It's been seven days, why haven't you come yet?"

Old man Yun Feng was a little puzzled.

"Is it possible that the head of the Yu family coveted the feathers of the glass owl and hid the feathers?"

Old man Yun Feng shook his head, thinking it was unlikely.

After all, he had asked the Teng Yun Li Wu clone to release the eighth level emperor's pressure. How could a mere king beast master dare to disobey him.

"Damn it, if I had known earlier, I might as well have run away in advance."

He glanced at the cave in the distance that was filled with a terrifying aura, his eyes showing fear.

At this time, a terrible palpitating feeling immediately surged into Yun Feng's heart, and he turned around to take a look.

At some point, the pale-faced Huo Mei quietly appeared behind him.

"Lord Huo Mei, do you have any instructions?" Yun Feng bowed slightly and said knowingly.

He was confident of defeating Huo Mei, and he was also confident of defeating the combined efforts of Huo Mei and Binghui, but he was only afraid of Jin Gui.

Different from the man-made disasters such as Huo Mei and Binghui, which are armed with monsters, the Golden Ghost is a true eighth-level disaster.

A monster of this level is the strongest monster under the half-demon god. Even ordinary legendary beastmasters would run away when they see it.

Only the Beast Controlling Heavenly Lord is qualified to compete with it or even suppress it.

Old man Yunfeng has a clear understanding of himself.

In the face of man-made disasters, he can still rely on the speed of the Stormtrooper Tiger to escape, but if he faces a real eighth-level disaster, running away will only lead to faster death.

"When will Chen Wei arrive?"

Eight strange spider-like limbs suddenly poked out from Huo Mei's face, gently touching the confused old man Yun Feng.

"What! When did the plans change?"

"There's no point in pretending to be stupid." Huo Mei smiled strangely, "Idiot."

Boom!

The fire charm pressed down with a claw and completely transformed into a fantasy weaving spider.

"Roar!"

The wind-riding Yunhu roared and released Pingxu Yufeng, summoning tornadoes that condensed the law of wind to sweep around and block the old man Yunfeng.

"Go quickly."

Not caring to take a look at the Phantom Weaver Spider that was cut off in half by the strong wind, Yun Feng turned over and rode on the Wind-Trading Cloud Tiger.

"Too slow, Fire Charm."

boom!

Old Man Yunfeng's body froze, and he lowered his head to look down. A soul-stirring red gold spear rose up from the ground, completely piercing him and Wind-Pading Yunhu like a gourd.

"No!"

The old man Yun Feng, who was hit hard, widened his eyes.

The next moment, as the space distorted, the sharp red gold spear burst out with strange lines, completely swallowing Yun Feng and Wind-Stepping Cloud Tiger.

"Creak, creak, creak!"

The sound of chewing suddenly came from the thick red gold mist wrapped in a ball.

After a long time, when the voice fell silent, the golden ghost returned to his human form and walked to the side of Huo Mei, with blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Yunfeng rebelled, the attack plan has changed, retreat immediately."

At this moment, an invisible barrier connected the sky and the earth, locked the space, and completely blocked the entire Shenji Mountain, causing Huo Mei, Binghui and Jin Gui to raise their heads stiffly.

"Is it too late?"

As soon as Jin Gui finished speaking, four figures with powerful auras stepped into the void, exuding a sense of oppression that shook the sky and the earth.

These four people are Chen Wei, Yun Zimo and other Tianzun.

"I was almost a little late."

Looking at the remaining blood stains below, Chen Wei's eyes narrowed slightly.

"I have completely locked down this world. Unless a ninth-level demigod takes action, these evil soul sect rats will never escape."

The glass cup in Yun Zimo's hand released silver flames that froze the space, immediately attracting Chen Wei's attention.

It was an exquisite glass lamp that looked like crystal, with a shining surface, made of neither gold nor jade, and seemed to hold thousands of stars. It was extremely famous among the senior officials of Rosewood University.

Chen Wei could recognize his identity immediately even without using his fiery eyes and golden pupils.

[Zhenjie Glazed Lamp]: Nine refinements teach martial arts, and the treasures left in the Yam Sanctuary are the foundation of Red Sandalwood University.

The lamp contains an immortal medicine flame that suppresses the world, which can block the suppression space, or summon the immortal divine flame to incinerate the eighth-level quasi-god.

There are strong and weak beast-controllers. Yun Zimo is not a quasi-god at the moment, and it takes a lot of energy to activate the world-suppressing glazed lamp.

Otherwise, as soon as the immortal divine flame comes out, the three disasters below will be wiped out immediately.

But even so, Yun Zimo can use the world-suppressing glazed lamp to increase the strength of his pet beast, thereby briefly confronting the most powerful Heavenly Lord. This is the power of the Nine Refinement Chuanwu.

"Old Yun, if a ninth-level demigod takes action, I'm afraid we will be the ones running away now." Tan Zhou joked, but Lu Shengxin rolled his eyes.

Chen Wei was moved in his heart, and he carefully felt the power of Zhenjie Li Yan to suppress the space, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Although the boundary-suppressing glazed lamp can block space, it also has its limits.

If he explodes the dragon-controlling power in his body and ignites the Divine Dragon Fire, the Zhenjie Glazed Light will not be able to stop him from tearing open the space and leaving.

"How about we take one each and let Mr. Yun be responsible for holding down the formation?"

Lu Shengxin glanced at Chen Wei and Tan Zhou and suddenly suggested.

"Ey!" "Mi!" "Mea!" "Chirp!"

Hearing this, Cailing, Yutong and Miyue all asked for a fight, and even Bai Luo, who never liked fighting, rarely spoke.

Obviously, the Evil Soul Sect's attempt to attack Chen Wei had completely angered Cai Ling and the others.