Chapter 2541
However, the blood essence of those demons is full of incomparable energy and dragon breath, making their accumulation more and more strong.
After a few days on their way, long Xiaoxiao and long Aotian felt that they were very close to ZuLong mountain.
This is a very special feeling.
Although they have never been to ZuLong mountain, the ZuLong blood in their bodies tells them that they are very close to ZuLong mountain. It is a kind of blood force that guides them to ZuLong mountain.
"Little, we can easily kill the demon Saint at the peak of the holy land now. Are we trying to kill a demon saint in the great holy land?"
Long Aotian said with some eagerness.
He and long Xiaoxiao cooperate more and more tacitly, and long Yuanjian can burst out stronger and stronger power in his hands.
The fighting power of long Aotian surprised long Xiaoxiao.
At the beginning, although long Aotian had a long yuan sword, his fighting skills and strength were not as good as long Xiaoxiao. He needed long Xiaoxiao to contain the demon Saint several times to create an opportunity for long Aotian to kill with one blow.
However, with the fighting in recent days, the combat effectiveness of long Aotian soared rapidly. In particular, the chaotic ancestral dragon Sutra made long Aotian a qualitative leap in body, strength and combat skills, which made long Xiaoxiao feel extremely great pressure.
Long Xiaoxiao has to admit that although long Aotian is not worthy of beating, his potential is amazing!
"Kill the demon saint of the great holy land? Your heart is really big! The peak of the holy land is not the same as the Great Holy Land! We haven't preached and become a saint yet. Even if you have Longyuan sword, it's almost impossible to defeat the great saint!"
The Dragon shook his head and said.
"Always try. With our current combat power, even if we are defeated by the great saint, we can escape!"
Long Aotian said with great confidence.
"You... No! Three powerful demon saints are flying towards us, as if the target is us!"
Long Xiaoxiao was about to say something. Suddenly, he was shocked, and his eyes showed a very dignified look.
He could feel that the three powerful breath, incomparable terror, were all the accomplishments of the great holy land, making the emptiness of the four directions roar.
"Three demon saints? Hey, just let them try the Longyuan sword in my long Aotian's hand!"
As soon as long Aotian's eyes lit up, he was not surprised but happy.
"Shut up! You rammer, that's the demon saint of the three holy lands! You're really a crow mouth. Now it's not whether we can overcome it, it's how we can escape!"
Long Xiaoxiao scolded long Aotian with an unprecedented dignified look.
"Three demon saints in the holy land?"
Long Aotian's face changed. At this time, he also felt the three terrible breath, which was far more than the six ordinary demon saints they killed.
And what made long Aotian's face extremely ugly was that he felt that the three demon saints in the great holy land had completely locked him and long Xiaoxiao up, so that they had no way to escape. They came at them.
Boom!
The three figures, almost after a few breaths, came to long Aotian and long Xiaoxiao, and the three figures showed a triangular trend, surrounding them.
They were three big men in black robes. They were werewolves with a terrible breath. They looked ferocious one by one. They had a golden horn on their heads, flashing bright lightning, and their eyes were full of cruel and bloodthirsty look.
"Kung Fu pays off those who have a heart! I didn't expect that the people with ancestral dragon blood mentioned by the master would be hit by us at once. As long as we catch them alive and bring them back to the master, the master will greatly reward us!"
A black robed man sneered, and the other two men laughed excitedly.
Long Aotian and long Xiaoxiao seem to have only semi holy cultivation, and their breath is very weak. They don't pay attention to them at all. In their opinion, long Aotian and long Xiaoxiao are not their opponents at all.
"Is it... Golden Horn Sirius?!"
Dragon Xiaoxiao's face changed and recognized the origin of the three figures.
Golden Horn Sirius is an ancient alien. It is said that it is the descendant of Thunder Dragon and Sirius. It can not only control thunder, but also has extreme speed. Its flesh is indestructible and its strength is extremely powerful.
Golden Horn Sirius is almost extinct in the demon world. Long Xiaoxiao didn't expect to see three statues here at once, and his face looks like three brothers.
The breath of these three golden horn Sirius is extremely terrible. They are not ordinary demon saints at all. Just look, the breath has reached the peak of the Great Holy Land!
Moreover, these three golden horn Sirius are also the three demon saints with the highest intelligence encountered by long Aotian and long Xiaoxiao!
"You two can avoid the pain of flesh and blood by holding your hands! If you dare to resist, don't blame our three brothers for being rude!"
Another big man in a black robe smiled.
"Master? Who is your master? Is it... Ao Ang?!"
Long Aotian's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the three men in black robes in front of him. His mind turned and suddenly opened his mouth.
"Eh, it seems that you really know our master! In that case, do you choose to surrender?"
The head of the black robed man said in surprise.
"Ao'ang? This bastard is here! It's impossible for us to surrender. How dare you dare to be presumptuous in front of me with just three golden horn Sirius?"
When long Xiaoxiao heard the words ao'ang, he couldn't help but change his face. The light in his eyes was like a blade.
Her whole body instantly exuded a vast dragon power, ancient and terrible, which was the pressure of ZuLong, and suppressed the three black robed men in front of her.
Golden Horn Sirius has dragon blood and will naturally be suppressed by ancestral dragon blood. Although they are the cultivation of the great holy land, they can't help trembling after feeling the powerful dragon power of dragon Xiaoxiao.
"Don't know how to live or die! Brothers, since these two guys don't know how to live or die, beat them half to death, and then take them back to the master!"
The head of the black robed man sneered, and a strong murderous intention and fierce light appeared in his eyes.
Boom!
The three great men in black robes radiated vast breath fluctuations, and the powerful holy power broke out, just like three fiery golden lights rising into the sky in an instant.
The powerful realm diluted their fear of ZuLong's blood. Their eyes showed cold killing intention, and they shot at long Aotian and long in an instant.
After a few days on their way, long Xiaoxiao and long Aotian felt that they were very close to ZuLong mountain.
This is a very special feeling.
Although they have never been to ZuLong mountain, the ZuLong blood in their bodies tells them that they are very close to ZuLong mountain. It is a kind of blood force that guides them to ZuLong mountain.
"Little, we can easily kill the demon Saint at the peak of the holy land now. Are we trying to kill a demon saint in the great holy land?"
Long Aotian said with some eagerness.
He and long Xiaoxiao cooperate more and more tacitly, and long Yuanjian can burst out stronger and stronger power in his hands.
The fighting power of long Aotian surprised long Xiaoxiao.
At the beginning, although long Aotian had a long yuan sword, his fighting skills and strength were not as good as long Xiaoxiao. He needed long Xiaoxiao to contain the demon Saint several times to create an opportunity for long Aotian to kill with one blow.
However, with the fighting in recent days, the combat effectiveness of long Aotian soared rapidly. In particular, the chaotic ancestral dragon Sutra made long Aotian a qualitative leap in body, strength and combat skills, which made long Xiaoxiao feel extremely great pressure.
Long Xiaoxiao has to admit that although long Aotian is not worthy of beating, his potential is amazing!
"Kill the demon saint of the great holy land? Your heart is really big! The peak of the holy land is not the same as the Great Holy Land! We haven't preached and become a saint yet. Even if you have Longyuan sword, it's almost impossible to defeat the great saint!"
The Dragon shook his head and said.
"Always try. With our current combat power, even if we are defeated by the great saint, we can escape!"
Long Aotian said with great confidence.
"You... No! Three powerful demon saints are flying towards us, as if the target is us!"
Long Xiaoxiao was about to say something. Suddenly, he was shocked, and his eyes showed a very dignified look.
He could feel that the three powerful breath, incomparable terror, were all the accomplishments of the great holy land, making the emptiness of the four directions roar.
"Three demon saints? Hey, just let them try the Longyuan sword in my long Aotian's hand!"
As soon as long Aotian's eyes lit up, he was not surprised but happy.
"Shut up! You rammer, that's the demon saint of the three holy lands! You're really a crow mouth. Now it's not whether we can overcome it, it's how we can escape!"
Long Xiaoxiao scolded long Aotian with an unprecedented dignified look.
"Three demon saints in the holy land?"
Long Aotian's face changed. At this time, he also felt the three terrible breath, which was far more than the six ordinary demon saints they killed.
And what made long Aotian's face extremely ugly was that he felt that the three demon saints in the great holy land had completely locked him and long Xiaoxiao up, so that they had no way to escape. They came at them.
Boom!
The three figures, almost after a few breaths, came to long Aotian and long Xiaoxiao, and the three figures showed a triangular trend, surrounding them.
They were three big men in black robes. They were werewolves with a terrible breath. They looked ferocious one by one. They had a golden horn on their heads, flashing bright lightning, and their eyes were full of cruel and bloodthirsty look.
"Kung Fu pays off those who have a heart! I didn't expect that the people with ancestral dragon blood mentioned by the master would be hit by us at once. As long as we catch them alive and bring them back to the master, the master will greatly reward us!"
A black robed man sneered, and the other two men laughed excitedly.
Long Aotian and long Xiaoxiao seem to have only semi holy cultivation, and their breath is very weak. They don't pay attention to them at all. In their opinion, long Aotian and long Xiaoxiao are not their opponents at all.
"Is it... Golden Horn Sirius?!"
Dragon Xiaoxiao's face changed and recognized the origin of the three figures.
Golden Horn Sirius is an ancient alien. It is said that it is the descendant of Thunder Dragon and Sirius. It can not only control thunder, but also has extreme speed. Its flesh is indestructible and its strength is extremely powerful.
Golden Horn Sirius is almost extinct in the demon world. Long Xiaoxiao didn't expect to see three statues here at once, and his face looks like three brothers.
The breath of these three golden horn Sirius is extremely terrible. They are not ordinary demon saints at all. Just look, the breath has reached the peak of the Great Holy Land!
Moreover, these three golden horn Sirius are also the three demon saints with the highest intelligence encountered by long Aotian and long Xiaoxiao!
"You two can avoid the pain of flesh and blood by holding your hands! If you dare to resist, don't blame our three brothers for being rude!"
Another big man in a black robe smiled.
"Master? Who is your master? Is it... Ao Ang?!"
Long Aotian's eyes flashed, and his eyes fell on the three men in black robes in front of him. His mind turned and suddenly opened his mouth.
"Eh, it seems that you really know our master! In that case, do you choose to surrender?"
The head of the black robed man said in surprise.
"Ao'ang? This bastard is here! It's impossible for us to surrender. How dare you dare to be presumptuous in front of me with just three golden horn Sirius?"
When long Xiaoxiao heard the words ao'ang, he couldn't help but change his face. The light in his eyes was like a blade.
Her whole body instantly exuded a vast dragon power, ancient and terrible, which was the pressure of ZuLong, and suppressed the three black robed men in front of her.
Golden Horn Sirius has dragon blood and will naturally be suppressed by ancestral dragon blood. Although they are the cultivation of the great holy land, they can't help trembling after feeling the powerful dragon power of dragon Xiaoxiao.
"Don't know how to live or die! Brothers, since these two guys don't know how to live or die, beat them half to death, and then take them back to the master!"
The head of the black robed man sneered, and a strong murderous intention and fierce light appeared in his eyes.
Boom!
The three great men in black robes radiated vast breath fluctuations, and the powerful holy power broke out, just like three fiery golden lights rising into the sky in an instant.
The powerful realm diluted their fear of ZuLong's blood. Their eyes showed cold killing intention, and they shot at long Aotian and long in an instant.