Outside the Holy Dragon Palace!

Since when, there have been more than a dozen old figures in the sky outside the Holy Dragon Hall, and they are all the actual rulers of the Tianlong clan, that is, the elders of the real power.

The leader is Fu Zhu, the leader of the Tianlong Fu family, and the most powerful man in the Tianlong clan besides the Dragon Emperor Xuanlin. He can be said to be above all tens of thousands of people.

Standing next to Fu Zhu, there was naturally another dragon elder, Ao Man. He had always been a little incompatible with Fu Zhu. This was a healthy competition between the two surnames of Tianlong, and there was no unresolved grudge.

But at this time, there was a hint of strangeness in the eyes of the two elders, who seemed to be the same but also a little different. Their eyes were staring blankly at the majestic hall not far away, and they also heard the sound of energy fluctuations coming from it.

With the super-strong sensing of these dragon clan elders, they had long known that the Talisman Yan, the number one genius of the dragon clan, was in the Holy Dragon Hall. The bursting energy fluctuations were extremely obvious and could not be concealed at all.

But for some reason, many dragon elders did not stop Fu Yan's crazy behavior. Perhaps in their hearts, they had subconsciously acquiesced to Fu Yan's despicableness, and the thoughts deep in their hearts were a bit complicated.

Suddenly, an elder who was neither Fu nor Ao said, "Great Elder, Fu Yan is too messy, right? If Lord Dragon Emperor knows, we..."

"Hehe, the fifth elder, the exchange between the younger generation is also called random work? If we old guys take action, that is called random work, right?" Fu Zhu glanced at the Dragon Clan elder who was talking, and a smile appeared on his face at this moment.

This plausible truth made the fifth elder speechless. No matter what, even though Ao Man didn't say much, some of him, the fifth elder, could not help but speak softly.

After frightening the fifth elders, Fu Zhu turned his head thoughtfully and smiled again: "Second Elder, what do you think?"

Although Ao Man couldn't see Fu Zhu, he nodded at this moment and said, "It seems that Fu Yan was unwilling to be in that ring battle, but Zihuang also broke through to the eleventh level low level. When fighting, it is still unknown who will win."

Although Ao Man did not object to Fu Zhu's words, he implicitly mocked Fu Yan's narrow-mindedness, they did not mention the key to this matter at all.

"But that Purple Emperor..." The fifth elder said uneasyly, and said again, but just a few words were said, Fu Zhu interrupted.

"Nothing is true, but we don't care about the younger generation. Moreover, Lord Dragon Emperor should be here soon. Let's listen to what she does!" Fu Zhu turned his head and glanced in a certain direction, as if he had sensed some breath, and a trace of light flashed in his old eyes.

In fact, as the great elder of the dragon clan, Fu Zhu also knew that the purple bones in the Holy Dragon Hall were receiving the inheritance of the aura of the dragon emperors of all dynasties. This time, it would be a great disaster to let Fu Yan break in.

Fu Zhu's hatred for Zi Gu has been around ten thousand years ago. At that time, he personally sent Zi Gu to the Dragon Broken Terrace. Even Zi Gu accepted the news of the Dragon Emperor's inheritance from all generations, which he revealed to Fu Yan.

It is obvious that this is a trick to kill people by borrowing a knife, and the knife Fu Zhu borrowed was the first genius of Fu Yan, the Fu clan and even the Tianlong clan.

Fu Zhu is gambled with Fu Yan's life. After he succeeded, the Dragon Emperor would spare Fu Yan's life for his first genius, and for his own sake, and then he would eliminate a big problem. This deal would be extremely cost-effective.

In Fu Zhu's opinion, as long as the Purple Emperor is destroyed by the talisman flame and dies, everything will not be a problem. I didn't see that in the Battle Dragon Palace that day, I took action to break the rules of the arena. Didn't the Dragon Emperor say a word?

The scheming Fu Zhu put down his hatred for Zi Gu on the surface, but deep in his heart there was endless hatred and even a hint of fear.

The heavenly tribulation that day brought about when the purple bones broke through, coupled with the potential of the five-clawed alien species and the fire-attributed heavenly dragon, Fu Zhu believes that one day, the purple bone will surpass him in the cultivation of the demon elixir.

Back then, he personally sent the Purple Emperor to the Dragon Broken Platform. Fu Zhu used his own heart to judge others. He took it for granted that when the purple bone grew to its peak state, he would definitely not let him go, so he had to make some preparations in advance.

Now it seems that this plan is quite successful. Fu Yan's jealousy towards Shen Fei and Zi Gu has been completely lost. Perhaps in the near future, the Purple Emperor who returned to the Tianlong Realm will die again, right?

"Crash!"

At some point, a sound of something breaking suddenly came from the Holy Dragon Hall. Fu Zhu and other dragon elders who had amazing senses clearly sensed that the critical moment finally came.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

At this moment, three sounds of breaking the wind came out, and then a flash of eyes appeared in front of them, and three familiar figures appeared not far away.

"It's too late!"

Fu Zhu, the elder of the Dragon Clan, is naturally familiar with these three figures, and one of them is Xuanlin, the contemporary dragon emperor of the Tianlong clan. His attention is only on Xuanlin, and even ignores the alchemy cultivation of the two young figures.

In Fu Zhu's heart, although the Dragon Emperor came quickly, an incident in the Holy Dragon Hall had already happened. As long as the purple bones were destroyed, Fu Yan would definitely seize the opportunity to kill him, and even the Dragon Emperor would no longer have the power to return to heaven.

A golden-gray figure flashed away, and it was obvious that it had entered the Holy Dragon Hall. Then the blood-red figure also rushed in and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, Fu Zhuaoman and the Dragon Clan elders all saw a cold gaze projecting over, which made them shiver and look quite embarrassed.

"Hmph, you old guys, I'll deal with you later!"

The cold voice of Dragon Emperor Xuanlin came out. Except for Fu Zhu and Ao Man's body, they all heard a trace of murderous intent from this sound, and they couldn't help looking at each other in front of each other.

Fu Zhu and Ao Man have two surnames as their confidence, even the Dragon Emperor has to give him some face, but the other dragon elders who are casual cultivators do not have such a background. Today's affairs are indeed inappropriate. If Zigu is fine, it would be fine if something really happens, then the matter will be very big.

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Inside the Holy Dragon Palace!

Fu Yan's powerful punch finally shattered the protective light shield, revealing the purple bone body inside. Looking at the figure that was no longer protected and motionless around him, the resentment deep in Fu Yan's heart finally burst out uncontrollably.

"Go to die!"

A roar sounded throughout the Holy Dragon Hall, making the elders such as Fu Zhua Ao Man outside all look different. They all knew that the result might be seen in the next moment.

Just when Fu Yanzhi was so proud that he thought that this punch would definitely smash the purple bone's head, suddenly, a powerful and familiar sound of breaking the wind suddenly came from behind him, with an extremely unparalleled power.

The meaning of survival is the instinct of every cultivator. Although Fu Yanji wanted to explode Zigu's head with one punch, the attack coming from behind was so domineering, so domineering that he knew that if he did not dodge, he might die before Zigu.

Out of an instinct, at this critical moment, Fu Yan chose to save his life first. He saw that he twisted his body and barely avoided the powerful sneak attack.

Whoosh!

A dark shadow flew past Fu Yan. He could see clearly that it was a black spear without any characteristics, and he was indeed extremely familiar with this spear.

Because one day three months ago, in the Battle Dragon Hall of the Tianlong Clan, Fu Yan was seriously injured by this inconspicuous black spear, which was a lifelong shame for him.

After seeing this familiar black spear, Fu Yan knew that Shen Fei had arrived. When he thought of this possibility, he felt relieved, because as long as it was not Lord Dragon Emperor who arrived, there would be a certain turn for today.

Fu Yan obviously thought that Shen Fei had only had the Ninth Level Emperor Pill Realm three months ago. Even if he refined the fragment of Tiancanyu's right leg in Qianlongyuan, he would at most break through to the level of entering the Holy Pill Realm. Compared with his eleventh-level low-level spirit demon equivalent to the second level of the Holy Pill Realm, the difference is not a little bit.

At the level of the Holy Pill Realm, the gap between each small realm is extremely huge. This is the source of Fu Yan's confidence. What's more, he has always been resentful of the loss in Shen Fei that time, and always thought that Shen Fei was too cunning. If it weren't for the strange ancient artifact spear, how could he have lost so unknown?

Seeing that Shen Fei had used the same trick again and wanted to stab him with the Demon-Devouring Spear, Fu Yan's new and old hatreds surged into his heart. When he turned his head, he unexpectedly saw a fist with a blood-red light.

The blood-red fist came so fast that it was almost as if Fu Yan had just avoided the black flying spear and turned his head less than a foot away from his face.

Although Fu Yan was a little disdainful of Shen Fei's Dan Qi cultivation, he could not let this punch hit him in the face. Although this kid's Dan Qi cultivation was not very good, his strength was no less than him.

It has to be said that the first genius of the Dragon Clan reacted very quickly. Now he didn't care about destroying the inheritance of purple bones anymore. In order not to let Shen Fei's fist hit his face, his whole body retreated several feet to the rear, and the blood-red fist naturally fell into nothing.
Chapter completed!