Chapter 696: Zhanzong, is that guy?

"Brother Demon Dragon, what's wrong with you?"

Tiger Ancestor looked at the ancient magic dragon with a strange look, and asked with a frown.

"Huzu, I'm sorry for you!"

Yougu Devil Dragon clasped his fists in both hands, sighed deeply, and flew down suddenly.

"I'm sorry? What the **** is he going to do?"

Tiger Ancestor said dumbfounded.

"Yeah! What happened to this guy?"

Xiong Zu also wondered.

Ye Yun looked up at the figure in the green robe, the corners of his mouth curled up, and a faint smile appeared.

This guy, Yougu Devil Dragon, really has many eyes.

At the beginning, this guy was honestly hiding in the skeletal deep well, but he ran out and sneaked into the world of Xiantang.

At that time, if Ye Yun stopped it, it would naturally be easy.

But he did not do so.

Anyway, he will also enter the fairy pond, and then the ancient magic dragon will not be able to escape.

"This big man in green robes seems to be wrong..."

Mu Qing's eyes flashed, and she whispered.

"This guy, give me a familiar feeling..."

The **** cat touched his chin and thought.

A green light fell.

With a "plop", Yougu Devil Dragon knelt at Ye Yun's feet.

"Senior, why is your old man here? I really **** it. I shouldn't escape from the well. It's too late to say anything now. I ask Senior for forgiveness!"

The Ancient Demon Dragon kept kowtow, crying faintly.

Ye Yun smiled silently.

In midair.

"This..." Xiong Zu and Hu Zu widened their eyes, looking at the scene below in disbelief, wishing to dig out their eyeballs to see if they were broken.

At this moment, stormy waves were set off in the hearts of the two of them.

Especially Tiger Ancestor, the shock in his heart at this moment is hard to describe in any language.

This Demon Dragon brother, even though his cultivation base was lower than him, he also drew a tie with the opponent.

Such a powerful character is definitely the supreme existence of the demon ancestor in the monster race.

But now...

He knelt at the feet of the young man in white.

And the white-clothed youth turned out to be a demon race of the fifth level of life and death!

How can this be?

"Huzu, it seems that we have encountered an iron plate this time!"

Xiong Zu said with a wry smile.

"This person has hidden his cultivation base. I am afraid that his real cultivation base has reached the fifth level of the eternal state..."

Huzu said cautiously.

"Unless our nine great demon ancestors work together, we can take this person..."

Xiong Zu frowned and said.

"This matter is not trivial, the opponent is very strong, we don't have to fight him to the end..."

Huzu thought for a while and said.

Although Xiong Zu suffered some grievances, the other party was a powerhouse on the fifth floor of the Eternal Realm, and some grievances were inevitable.

Today, even though the Jiuli Monster Race rules all the Monster Races in the world, its strength is still very weak compared to the Eight Gods.

Now that the Demon Race has such an unfathomable powerhouse, if they draw into the Jiuli Demon Race, they can naturally greatly enhance their strength.

"I'll go find some other demon ancestors..."

Tiger Ancestor said in a deep voice.

Then, without waiting for Xiong Zu to react, he disappeared in a flash.

Xiong Zu felt anxious, looking at the terrifying white figure below, he didn't know what to do for a while.

"This senior is really strong..."

Jin Xiaotian stared at all this dumbfounded beside him, unbelievable.

The big green-robed man exudes the aura of the eternal realm. Such a powerful figure can be called a demon ancestor in the Jiuli Demon Race.

However, such a powerful figure knelt at the feet of the predecessors.

It can be seen how terrifying this predecessor in white clothes is.

"It turned out to be you, the ancient magic dragon!"

Hearing those words, the **** cat suddenly woke up.

"It's incredible that this guy can even enter Xiantang..."

Mu Qing shook her head and said with a wry smile.

"Senior, I didn't believe my words. I deceived your old man. Please punish me at will. Even if it seals me for thousands of years, I have no regrets!"

While knocking his head, the Ancient Demon Dragon cried.

Ye Yun smiled softly.

Yougu Demon Dragon has inherited a variety of bloodlines, but his eloquence is good, he even knows that retreat is the best way to advance.

Want to be sealed for 10,000 years?

How does that fit his Ye Yun's style?

In Ye Yun's eyes, a small dragon in the eternal realm would never make any splashes of water come out.

"I will give you a chance and disappear from my front now. If I see you again next time, I will kill you!"

Ye Yun opened his mouth and said slowly.

What?

This senior didn't kill me?

Yougu Devil Dragon was taken aback, almost thought he had hallucinations.

"Senior, what you said... is all true?"

Yougu Devil Dragon took a deep breath and asked cautiously.

"You heard it right, now you can leave!"

Ye Yun smiled.

After finishing speaking, he waved his big sleeve, and a gust of wind swept up, and the ancient magic dragon disappeared instantly.

"Master, why did you let this villain go?"

Mu Qing asked puzzledly.

"Let him explore the way first..."

Ye Yun said with a chuckle.

"Oh…"

Mu Qing responded with a seemingly understanding, then turned her gaze to the **** cat, and found that the latter also had a bewildered look.

Neither of them understood the profound meaning of the master.

But after thinking about it for a while, they didn't understand, the two of them simply gave up.

How can the master's behavior be understood by their two little lives and deaths?

"Good fellow, why did he release the dragon?"

Xiong Zu in midair, looking at the direction of the valley, his eyes flashed, and he whispered in disbelief.

"Hehe, Xiong Zu, the helper you got is not good! Would you like to come down and try it yourself?"

A gentle male voice suddenly came up from the valley.

"I…"

Old Xiong Zu's face froze, and he was almost not scared to death by the sound.

now.

Only Xiong Zu is left here, and he can't beat the opponent. Now that he is riding a tiger, how should he deal with it?

Could it be...

Is he going to kneel at the feet of the young man in white?

When Xiong Zu thought of the stubborn picture, fear surged in his heart.

The dignified demon ancestor knelt at the feet of others, and after the spread, what face would he have to meet people?

"Huh, who's here?"

Suddenly, Xiong Zu raised his eyebrows and found that the aura of the strong was coming quickly in the distance.

Huh huh...

Several **** rays of light fell around in the blink of an eye.

The light disappeared.

In the void, four or five men wearing eye-catching red robes emerged.

"The eternal realm powerhouse of the Eight Gods!"

Seeing this familiar robe and the amazing breath, Xiong Zu's face suddenly changed and his knees softened.

"Sirs who have seen the Iori Gate!"

Xiong Zu knelt on the ground quickly and said respectfully.

In the process of cultivating to the eternal realm, he didn't know how much blood was drawn by the powerhouse of the Eight Gods.

So from the bottom of it.

Xiong Zu was extremely afraid of the people of the Eight Gods.

Not only him, but also the other eight demon ancestors.

The entire Jiuli Demon Race had no status in the eyes of the Eight Gods, and they were very humble.

"Get up, we are not looking for you to draw blood!"

Zhan Zong carried his hands on his back and said lightly.

He lowered his head, his gaze shot towards the bottom of the valley like electricity.

He saw the familiar figure in white again.

For the last time he was mentally attacked, and he couldn't move his whole body, Zhan Zong always thought it was a great shame.

"Zhanzong, is that guy?"

A middle-aged man on the second floor of the Eternal Realm, his eyelids squinted slightly, looking at a certain figure below, with a mocking expression in his eyes.