Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 477 Dragon Treasure

The demon king who came out of the black hole was named Shikla. His appearance was real, and his figure was also thicker than ordinary people, so he looked like a monster that hadn't fully transformed. .

"You're looking for death." Shi Kela looked gloomy, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and a very powerful force immediately hit Mo Junlan and Long Aotian.

Mo Junlan held Long Aotian's head, and immediately flew up.

And Long Aotian also grabbed his own tail in time.

"Those who tell the truth are always beaten these days." Mo Junlan sighed.

"This is called getting angry from embarrassment." Long Aotian said.

"This time I agree with what you said." Mo Junlan said with pursed lips.

"How dare you hit the young master of the slave family, the slave family must kill you, otherwise the slave family will have no face to see the master again." Ling'er's eyes were filled with anger, his face was almost distorted, and his figure suddenly moved, and flew towards Shi Kela.

Mo Junlan, "..."

Ling Xiao also flew to Mo Junlan's side, and opened his lips and asked, "Brother Junlan, do we want to fight?"

"Let's take a look at the situation first." Mo Junlan, dressed in white as snow, folded his arms around his chest, and said calmly, "I don't think this wicked-eyed guy is as strong as Farak."

"Who is Farak?" Long Aotian couldn't help asking.

"Another demon king of the demon clan." Mo Junlan replied.

"How do you know the demon king of the demon clan?" Long Aotian looked at Mo Junlan and asked.

Mo Junlan gave Long Aotian a sideways look, and said calmly, "Of course it's because I have fought with the devil before."

"...Why do you even dare to fight the devil?" Long Aotian's mouth couldn't help twitching, even if he was at his peak, he didn't dare to fight head-to-head with the devil of the demon clan.

"Why don't you dare to fight?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently, "And I think it's quite cool to fight with the devil, at least the devil is stronger than you, but my goal is to fight with the endless devil. Fight against the Demon Lord."

"Is there anyone else you dare not beat?" Long Aotian said with a slight twitching of his mouth.

"Yes!" Mo Junlan nodded.

"Who is it?" Long Aotian asked immediately.

Ling Xiao couldn't help turning her head to look at Mo Junlan.

Mo Junlan's eyes flickered, he curled his lips into a smile, and said, "My Xiao'er!"

Ling Xiao, "..."

"How could I hit my Xiao'er." Mo Junlan smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to pinch Ling Xiao's cheek, and said, "My Xiao'er is getting cuter and cuter."

Listening to Mo Junlan's words, Ling Xiao involuntarily blushed, and said in a low voice, "Brother Junlan is getting better and better."

"Xiao'er's mouth is so sweet." Mo Junlan couldn't help but kissed Ling Xiao's lips.

"The two of you are really enough, what is the occasion now? How dare you spread dog food here?" Long Aotian felt that his teeth were itching with hatred.

Mo Junlan looked at Long Aotian in surprise and said, "You still know the Internet buzzword of spreading dog food?"

Long Aotian snorted coldly, and said in a very proud tone, "This emperor is a dragon that keeps pace with the times."

"It's clearly a dead ghost that keeps pace with the times." Mo Junlan said.

"...If you don't say such things, no one will think you are dumb." Long Aotian looked at Mo Junlan resentfully.

Mo Junlan didn't bother to pay attention to Long Aotian any more, and suddenly sighed, with a depressed expression, "Why is there no internet in the fairy world? If you want to drink milk tea, you need to make it yourself."

"Aren't you weaned yet?" Hearing what Mo Junlan said, the corners of Long Aotian's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times, and he couldn't help but said, "I haven't seen any cultivator who likes to drink milk so much."

"That's milk tea, not milk." Mo Junlan corrected.

"It's all the same, anyway, you're just a brat who hasn't been weaned yet." Long Aotian said.

"Get lost!" Mo Junlan slapped Long Aotian away with another slap.

Ling Xiao, "..."

"The dragon clan just needs a beating." Mo Junlan snorted softly.

At the same time, Ling'er started to lose the fight with Skela.

"Brother Jun Lan, the spirit gathering plate can't defeat the Demon King," Ling Xiao said.

"Then let's do it." After Mo Junlan finished speaking, he immediately joined the battle.

Ling Xiao, "..."

A purple lightning whip appeared out of thin air in Mo Junlan's hand, and then swung it directly at Sklar.

At the same time as the thunder whip was swung out, countless bolts of lightning suddenly fell from the sky.

And the target of the lightning attack is Sklar.

"I almost thought someone was crossing the catastrophe!" Long Yueqing couldn't help feeling a little frightened as she watched the fierce battle in midair.

"Is that man in white really the Evil Sword Immortal?" Long Pudding raised his head to look at Mo Junlan's figure, but couldn't help but asked suspiciously, "But I remember his appearance, it doesn't seem to be like this. "

"Anyway, the soul is the same." Long Aotian twitched his lips and said, "And that guy in red is the sword spirit of Lingxiao Sword. He won't mistake his master, right?"

"Could it be that he took the house?" Long Pudding couldn't help but wondered.

"It shouldn't be a seizure. According to him, that body originally belonged to him, and his soul is [-]% compatible with his current body, and there is no trace of being seized at all." "Long Aotian said slowly, "You don't need to worry about this matter anymore, anyway, even if he really took someone away, you can't care about him."

He really thought that Mo Junlan didn't take anyone away, after all, the Ghost Emperor from the God Realm should not mistake his son.

All the dragons, "..."

"The most important thing now is to solve the matter of Long Jingchen's collusion with the demons first." Long Aotian gritted his teeth and said, "That guy who has done more than failed, really deserves to be skinned."

"Long Aotian, die for me." Long Jingchen suddenly flew up, and bit Long Aotian with his bloody mouth wide open.

"Damn it! I'm already dead, but I don't want to lose my soul!" Long Aotian was startled, and quickly flew towards Mo Junlan with his tail in his mouth.

All the dragons, "..."

"What are you flying here for?" Mo Junlan looked at Long Aotian with disgust.

"Of course I'm looking for you to save the ghost!" Long Aotian immediately hid behind Mo Junlan.

Mo Junlan, "..."

Seeing Long Jingchen who was rushing towards him, Mo Junlan swung his whip directly.

In an instant, lightning struck Long Jingchen's body.

Long Jingchen let out another scream.

"Didn't he get kicked out? How come he still has the strength to fight ghosts?" Mo Junlan couldn't help sweeping his gaze towards Long Jingchen's tail, and said thoughtfully, "Could it be that part of the dragon clan that is more talented?" ? So it’s as hard as a rock? Can’t even kick a weapon spirit with the strength of an immortal emperor?”

"It must be crippled, otherwise why did he yell so badly? Didn't you see that his stick is bloody and bloody?" Long Aotian said contemptuously.

"This seat is going to kill you... This seat is going to kill you..." Long Jingchen continued to roar.

"Why do I feel that he seems to be mentally ill?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.

"He was originally a lunatic." Long Aotian said with disgust on his face.

"His mental illness must have been suppressed by you." Mo Junlan said.

"Don't slander me casually." Long Aotian retorted dissatisfiedly, "I used to love every dragon of the Dragon Clan very much."

"I can't tell." Mo Junlan said disapprovingly.

Long Aotian, "..."

"Go away, I want to fight the devil with Xiao'er." Mo Junlan pushed Long Aotian away, and then continued to join the battle.

Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao teamed up and quickly knocked Shikla down.

Seeing that Shi Kela was knocked down by them, Long Jingchen's pupils couldn't help shrinking suddenly.

"When did the monks in the fairy world become so powerful?" Shi Kelan squinted his eyes involuntarily as he looked at Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao.

"This deity has always been very strong, it's just that you haven't met this deity before." Mo Junlan said calmly.

"Keep beating him!" Long Aotian shouted from the side.

"Get out!" Mo Junlan slapped Long Aotian flying again, and said in a disgusted tone, "Don't disturb me."

Ling Xiao, "..."

Shi Kela also stood up. Although there were many wounds on his body, and he was still bleeding, but for the demons, this little flesh wound was nothing at all. He looked at Mo Junlan's face, his eyes A flash of light flashed, and he raised his lips and said, "This king has decided not to kill you."

"There is no need to say the next thing." Mo Junlan swung his whip at Shi Kela again.

One after another, thunder and lightning struck towards Sklar in an instant.

While avoiding Mo Junlan's attack, Shi Kela smiled lewdly and said, "This king wants to marry you as a princess now."

All the dragons, "..."

"Fuck, are his eyes blind?" Long Aotian couldn't help but exclaimed.

"I'm so pissed off." Ling'er continued to attack Skela with an angry face, gnashing her teeth and saying, "Everyone who covets the young master deserves to die."

"Xiao'er, let's kill him." Mo Junlan's face darkened slightly, his eyes were as cold as frost, and the thunder whip in his hand instantly turned into a long sword.

"Euncate first and then kill." Ling'er said in a dark tone.

Shi Kela frowned, but said to Long Jingchen, "Where is the treasure of your dragon clan?"

"It's just..." Long Jingchen said.

"Shut up!" Long Aotian's complexion suddenly changed.

"Long Jingchen, not only did you collude with the demon king of the demon clan, you even sold out the treasure of our dragon clan. It's simply treason."

"Long Jingchen, you will be punished by heaven."

"Long Jingchen, are you worthy of the ancestors of the Dragon Clan?"

"..."

Several elders of the dragon clan also condemned.

"So what exactly is the treasure of the Dragon Clan?" Mo Junlan couldn't help asking curiously.

"Don't you know?" Long Aotian turned his head and glanced at Mo Junlan.

"I'm not a dragon, how could I know?" Mo Junlan glanced at Long Aotian coolly.

"Then listen carefully." Long Aotian chuckled and said with hooked lips, "Actually, the treasure of the dragon clan...is the emperor."

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