There was a bit of hatred in his eyes.
The Bipolar Thunder Dragon is extremely talented.
This ferocious beast has inherited the legacy of its father's generation and has been nurtured in the evil veins of the earth for thousands of years. It is considered to be the top among pure-blooded ferocious beasts in terms of heel and inheritance.
If you can suppress it for a moment or two and practice for a few more years, why worry about not being able to become a big person.
But he couldn't restrain his animalistic greed!
This may also be the innate flaw of the ferocious beast!
Before you grow up in the early stages, no matter how powerful your talent is, it is difficult to restrain your animal nature.
"Now that there is no restraint from the Demon Ridge Mountains, how can we fish in troubled waters?"
The strong man in black robe felt a headache.
At the same time, he glanced at the orb in his hand that was covered with spider webs, his eyes filled with heartache and helplessness.
This time, the bipolar thunder dragon did not save him, but instead got him in.
The natal magic weapon, the Yellow Throat Bead in his hand was damaged, and his physical body was also shattered. In the future, he might only be able to follow the path of the ancestral spirit, the path of incense and spiritual nourishment.
Incense to nourish the mind is more bizarre than the path of cultivation in the wilderness.
Not only are they more prone to alienation and corruption, but there are also many disasters.
The strong man in black robes couldn't figure out who the ancestor of the Fire God was, and how he could be so tyrannical!
"And the treasure in the last purple light can actually shatter the yellow throat bead that the innate beast's essence condensed. It's really amazing!
Don't know where that thing comes from? "
An introduction to the important treasures of the sects and sects flashed through the mind of the strong man in black robes, but he never answered the question!
His yellow throat beads are no ordinary treasure.
Its magical effect is no less than that of any sect's treasure.
Thinking about the final sight of the purple light, the strong man in black robe still had some remaining look of horror on his face.
That baby seems to be capable of breaking through the realm of gods, and it has no gravity!
If hit, you will die!
Fortunately, he made the decision early and ran away from his soul. Otherwise, his body and soul would have been smashed into pieces.
"Let's leave this matter to them. This Fire God Ancestor cannot let it go!"
Seeing that the overall situation was irreversible, the strong man in black robe felt a little disappointed, and his soul turned into a mountain wind and left towards the depths of the Demon Ridge Mountains.
…
Duanfang City
Duan Fangming was leading a group of monks from the Duanfang clan in a bloody battle. His body was covered with bloodstains from the remains of ferocious beasts. His body turned into a huge storm and flowed in the void. His body was vertical and horizontal, and his speed was extremely fast.
The storm swept across, and a huge tornado column formed in the center of Duanfang City, blowing away the clouds and covering the stars.
Many ferocious beasts were swept up and thrown into the divine wind, turning into flesh and scattered.
When the monks from the Duanfang clan around them noticed that the ferocious beasts above their heads were retreating, they slowly dispersed the breeze or black wind that protected their bodies, and they all looked around in shock.
At this time, there was still a look of shock on his face.
Although the fighting time was very short, they also disappeared in huge numbers. Many monks from the Duanfang clan had been submerged alive by the ferocious beasts, leaving no intact corpses.
In the void, Duan Fang Ming's expression was much better. He just looked at the changes above his head and felt relieved. There were too many beasts. He alone could not support the young and old of the Duan Fang clan. If he tried to hold them back by force, You will also be consumed to death!
Just looking at the figure that looked like a bright sun in the sky from a distance, my heart was still shaking abnormally.
"How could the Fire God Ancestor's strength be hidden so deeply that even the King of Ferocious Beasts was killed by him?"
Duan Fangming was shocked.
That bipolar thunder dragon, he had once sensed the terrifying evil spirit of that ferocious beast from a distance!
He was no match at all, and he could only escape by reducing his presence as much as possible, plus the fact that the beast was entangled by other powerful men.
The mysterious Vulcan Ancestor actually killed the Bipolar Thunder Dragon head-on.
"..."
Duan Fangming turned around with all the thoughts in his mind, glanced at the many monks outside the city, and immediately shouted: "Senior Vulcan killed the two-pole Thunder Dragon, the vicious beast. The catastrophe of the vicious beast in the Demon Ridge Mountains has been solved. Senior's merits are immeasurable!"
"Ancestor is victorious!"
Following Duan Fangming's shouting, several elders of the Duanfang clan behind him suddenly understood and immediately called on the clan members to shout.
"The power of our ancestors! The seniors are victorious!"
Overwhelming shouts rang out from the top of the city. If you didn't know him, you might have thought that the Return to Void Overhaul in the scorching sun had some close connection with the Duanfang clan.
Everyone is blushing and has thick necks!
Although they didn't understand the reason, many monks outside the city escaped death and immediately started to cheer together. As the saying goes, it's not surprising that there are many people in the ceremony, so it's definitely not bad to follow the shouting.
As these monks shouted, the name of the Fire God Ancestor resounded throughout the area for a while. It can be expected that with the departure of these monks, the name of the Fire God Ancestor may be spread in this area for a long time.
In the void, Lu Zhong glanced down and raised his brows.
He never expected to be so high-profile.
But what does the work done by the Fire God Ancestor have to do with his Holy Son Lu Zhong?
Why not accept these names?
He glanced at the silly ink-blood unicorn, which was burying its head like an ostrich, and ignored it. At that moment, it lowered its divine body and headed towards Duanfang City calmly.
At the same time, Lu Zhong noticed the regeneration changes of the gray stone in his body. As the two-pole thunder dragon was killed by him, there was an invisible layer of evil in the void that was accommodated by the gray stone, and the gray state was changing.
It's just that the changes haven't ended yet.
The invisible calamity in the void is endless.
The duration of the calamity was beyond Lu Zhong's imagination.
…
Returning to Duanfang City, Lu Zhong was warmly welcomed by the Duanfang clan and some of the surrounding monks. After Lu Zhong dealt with it briefly, he left the eager crowd to Duan Fangming.
Duan Fangming is naturally as sweet as sugar.
He was eager to establish the 'fact' that the ancestor of the God of Fire was the backstage and senior of the Duanfang clan!
With such a great god sitting in charge of the Duanfang clan, the Duanfang clan can take a few breaths no matter what.
Taking advantage of the host's advantage, he simply held a banquet to entertain the monks from all over the world who killed the ferocious beasts, and also made a name for the declining Duanfang clan.
Lu Zhong understood this clearly.
Since Duan Fangming wanted to lend him his name, Lu Zhong didn't hesitate and 'lent' it to him directly.
But when there is 'borrow', there is always 'return'!
Later, if Duan Fangming couldn't come up with a satisfactory 'answer', he naturally wouldn't mind taking it all back.
…
Lu Zhong occupied a main hall and cleaned up the harvest at the same time.
This time he gained a lot from killing the two-pole thunder dragon.
In addition to the essence and blood bones of several powerful ferocious beasts, the biggest gain was the transformation of the gray stone.
Later in the evening, as the gray stone recovered and swallowed the evil spirit, Lu Zhong was given a small surprise.
Deep in the soul, a line of divine lines similar to those of the Flame God merged from the gray stone into the depths of Lu Zhong's soul, turning into a faint shadow.
"Have you obtained the authority of the apostle of the Tribulation Evil? You can use the gray stone to absorb the Tribulation Evil Qi around you to a small extent to ensure that you will not be confused by the Tribulation Evil Qi!"
"Or use the authority of the Jiesha envoy to transform the Jiesha body?!"
