Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 809: Silver Armor God Blood Dragon Tai 1

"The medicinal power of the Wangpinren-level pill is really amazing. In just an instant, the god-eating mice can break through the realm and reach the extreme realm of heaven and human, beyond heaven!"

"Perhaps, it is really possible that it will hit the real world and be named the Demon King!"

"This is simply ascending to the sky in one step. The young generation of the entire Tianxu Continent, the creatures of any race, who else is the opponent of the God-Eating Mouse?"

"It would be great if I could also get a king-rank human-level pill. Maybe I could also hit the real person in one fell swoop. From then on, I will live forever, just like the true fairy of the earth. (Starting)"

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Whether it is the monk of the monster race or the monk of the human race, all are horrified, and one can imagine that a peerless evildoer is about to be born.

The state of the god-eating mice is getting more and more wrong, although the power in the body is getting stronger. However, its body gradually swelled up, almost like an inflated ball.

"Why... how could this... stop... stop... ah... save me, grandpa, demon empress, save me..."

The God Eater mouse made a screaming scream, and cracks appeared in the flesh, making a "pop" sound.

The God-Eater Mouse immediately knelt on the ground, begging: "The Queen of Demon, I beg you to fight with great magical powers, save my grandson!"

From the chariot, the faint voice of the Shiji Demon Empress came out: "The repair method pays attention to step by step, step by step, the god-eating mouse wants to take the Wangpinren-level pill even if it dares to take the Wangpinren grade pill, it is tantamount to suicide. I won’t be able to save it later!"

"Boom!"

As soon as the voice of the Demon Empress Shiji fell, there was a scream in the distance, and the flesh of the god-eating mouse shattered and turned into a cloud of blood.

Ning Xiaochuan looked at the demon blood all over the floor and shook his head gently.

That is a Wang-Pin Ren-level pill, even real people dare not take it easily.

The half of the King-Rank Pill taken by the God-Eater Mouse, although only one-twentieth of the power of the entire Wang-Rank Pill, is still not a demon creature in the Celestial Realm that can withstand it.

A descendant of a pure-blooded beast was actually crushed to death by the power of a pill. For the monster race, it was definitely a huge blow, and it was a rare anecdote in a million years.

Of course, the remaining half of the king-level human-level pill on the god-eating mice is still a rare treasure, and every creature seems to have taken it away and claimed it for himself.

Whether it is a human monk or a strong monster of the monster race, everyone's eyes are lit up, staring at the pill bottle on the broken corpse of the god-eating mouse.

Ning Xiaochuan is the nearest, so naturally it is impossible to let go of this opportunity, and immediately go to fetch the pill bottle from the broken corpse of God Mouse. Half a king-rank person-level pill was placed in the pill bottle.

However, at this moment, Ning Xiaochuan found another young talent of the demon race, like a ghost, standing beside the broken body of the god-eating mouse!

It turned into a human form, wrapped in a silver robe, tall and thin, with a silver full moon behind it, emitting dazzling silver light.

Looking over from Ning Xiaochuan’s perspective, you can vaguely see a river of spirits flying in the silver light, forming a scene that is both wicked and sacred!

The silver light on its body is so dazzling that it is hard to see what it looks like. You can only see a pair of sharp silver horns growing on top of its head, like dragon horns and deer horns.

No one can see clearly how this young talent of the monster race appeared, it was like walking out of the void, giving people a sense of must be weird.

The young talent of the Yao race in a silver robe said coldly: "Today is really the day of shame for the Yao race. The three king lions, the locust city, and the god-eating mice, all the faces of the Yao race have been lost by you. !"

Yuchengzi's injuries have almost recovered. Standing among the monsters army, he said in a deep voice: "Who are you? What qualifications do you have to say that we shame the monsters?"

The three royal lions were also very dissatisfied, staring at the monster monk wearing silver robe, and said: "You haven't fought against that human being, and you don't know how powerful he is. If you fight against him, maybe Not as good as us."

A monster king sneered and said: "This king does not matter whether you are a human or a monster creature, anyway, this king must take away half of the king-rank human-level pill!"

The cultivation base of this beast king has reached the ninth level of heavenly humans, and his cultivation base is profound. He wants to take half of the king-rank human-level pill to attack the real state.

Whether it is a monster or a human being, the real state is a huge threshold. The identity and status of the creatures who have reached the real human state and those who have not reached the real human state can be said to be worlds apart.

Therefore, every human race and monster will attack the real world at any cost, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, it will never let it go.

The beast king ignored Ning Xiaochuan and the monster creature in the silver robe, and walked straight to the broken body of the god-eating mouse.

"Looking for death!"

The monster creature wearing a silver robe shot two brilliance from a pair of silver pupils, piercing the body of the beast king, and punching two huge blood holes.

The beast king screamed, and immediately backed away, running the demon in his body, letting the two blood holes heal immediately, and said angrily: "You dare to hurt this king! Do you know that this king is a centipede demon? One of the fifty-four beast kings under the throne, the seven-winged bull king."

"Oh! Really? It's a pity. Starting today, there are only 53 beast kings left under the Centipede Throne!"

The monster creature wearing a silver robe, with a wave of his arm, exhibited a silver light, which penetrated directly through the body of the Seven-winged Bull King.

"Puff!"

The flesh of the seven-winged bull king and the demon fetus shattered at the same time, and the heavy demon body fell backwards and turned into a cold corpse.

A monster king who reached the ninth stage of the heavens was killed by it with a single move, and he didn't even have the power to counterattack.

"So strong!" Ning Xiaochuan stared at the monster creature in the silver robe.

Just now, when it shot, Ning Xiaochuan clearly felt a powerful dragon aura emanating from its body.

Is it from the dragon clan?

Seeing that the Seven-winged Bull King was killed, all the monster monks under the Centipede Demon Throne were extremely angry. Many people were gearing up to avenge the Seven-winged Bull King.

"Are you a human or a monster creature? Why do you want to kill the Seven-winged Bull King?" a female Beast King under the Centipede Demon Throne asked coldly.

The monster monk wearing a silver robe glanced at the female Beastmaster, with a strange light in his eyes: "I don't care who the Beastmaster is under him, but it dares to move the half. Wang-Pin Ren-level Dan committed a capital crime. Who else is not convinced, just come up and try to see if I have the strength to kill him?"

The female beast king was startled by the silver-robed demon monk's eyes, and she couldn't help taking a step back.

The other demon cultivators were all startled. What is the origin of the silver-robed demon cultivator? One look can scare a beast king?

Xiachengzi also noticed the extraordinaryness of the silver-robed demon monk, and asked: "Who are you?"

"Are you qualified to ask my name? A loser who has embarrassed the monster race is not worthy to talk to me."

The silver-robed demon monk stared at Ning Xiaochuan, and said: "Humans, you can defeat the locust city and the three royal lions. It is not a great skill. If you fight against me, I will be within ten moves. Can kill you and turn you into dry bones!"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Are you from the dragon clan?"

The silver-robed monster race monk did not deny it, and proudly said: "Yes! I do come from the dragon race, you can call me Long Taiyi."

After hearing the name of the monk of the silver-robed demon race, the entire demon tribe army was boiling.

Xia Chengzi was very shocked and muttered to himself: "It turns out that it is one of the three major deities of the younger generation of the Yao race, the silver-robed god-blood dragon Taiyi."

The so-called "God Reserve" refers to having the qualifications to become a god. If they do not fall, they will become gods in the future.

Although it is a bit exaggerated to evaluate them as "God Reserve", it can be seen from the side that they are powerful and can be called the existence of standing at the pinnacle of the younger generation.

In the entire Tianxu Continent, there are hundreds of millions of demon races, and there are countless monsters with supreme talents, but it is only the selection of three gods.

Long Taiyi is one of them.

Don't say it was the shock of the monster race, even the human monks were all startled, all of them dumbfounded.

Many geniuses have heard of the name "Dragon Taiyi". He is the first strongest among the young generation of Dragon Clan in the Void Continent. He was born in the Eight-Claw Silver Dragon Clan. His talent is amazing and he has never failed.

This kind of character, among the dragon clan, can be said to be difficult to produce in 100,000 years, and can be appointed as a young **** and become a **** reserve.

"Even Long Taiyi appeared. This is a big trouble. No matter how strong Ding Chunqiu is, he cannot be Long Taiyi's opponent." Qingmu Lingnan said with some worry.

The Saint Child of Nine Ruins also shook his head, and said: "Our God Child of the Holy Land of the Nine Ruins has met Long Taiyi once, but before we fight, the God Child knew he was not Long Taiyi's opponent and immediately flee."

"The son of God once said that with his cultivation base, he can only block Longtai with one and five moves. After five moves, he will definitely lose."

"The young generation of the gods of the Nine Ruins who are enough to be in the middle-earth, ranked in the top ten, can only stop Longtai's one and five moves?" Qingmu Lingnan asked in surprise.

The Saint Child of the Nine Ruins said: "Don’t you see~IndoMTL.com~ It doesn’t take much effort for Long Taiyi to kill the Beast King in the ninth stage of the Heavenly Man? It is estimated that under the real person, no one is Long Taiyi. The opponent. Even, Yilong Taiyi’s perverted strength is enough to contend against real people."

"Don't say it is five strokes to catch him, even someone who can catch him without dying can still be famous for this record."

Wang Xu also nodded and said: "If someone can catch Long Tai one by one without dying, it means that his cultivation is stronger than the Seven-winged Bull King in the ninth stage of the Celestial Man, and the younger generation has There are very few people with such a cultivation level. Ding Chunqiu has this strength, and the **** of light is also counted as one. The **** of the ghost family is estimated to be able to barely block Long Taiyi's two or three moves. The strengths of the Big Dipper are all similar. They should be at the same level as the gods of the ghost family."

"It’s a lot of money, the whole North. The younger generation of Xinjiang can pass the young master who can resist Longtai's one and three moves, and there are no more than ten people. It is estimated that only Ding can survive the young masters who can catch Longtai's ten moves. Spring and Autumn... is that possible!"

Everyone's expressions are very ugly. No one thought that Long Taiyi, the enchanting evildoer, would actually come to the Holy Land of Light. Who could fight him with the younger generation of Human Race?

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