That earth-shattering roar, like the world-destroying divine thunder from the sky, came from a distance and instantly echoed throughout the Dragon Burial Valley.
Many immortals who had transcended the first and second levels of tribulation had their eardrums burst, vomited blood, and almost fainted.
Even the movements of the abbot of Prajna Temple were affected and stagnated.
"boom!"
At this moment, an extremely terrifying storm swept over with the power to suppress the Eight Wastelands and shock the Three Realms.
The chests of everyone present felt as if a thousand mountains were pressing down on them. They were so depressed that they could hardly breathe.
"Boom!"
A blazing green light pierced the sky and tore through the dark night. The speed was extremely fast and it covered hundreds of miles in an instant. It was not much inferior to King Jinpeng, who was known for his speed.
Immediately afterwards, a hundred-foot-long dragon appeared in everyone's sight. It bared its teeth and claws, and was ferocious and fierce. Every scale on its body was as strong as armor. The single horn on its forehead was like a sharp sword. It seemed to be able to pierce the sky.
The hurricane force generated during the charge alone is enough to blow away most of the monks.
"No! The Green Dragon King is here!"
Immediately, someone recognized his identity.
As one of the seven demon kings, the Green Dragon King is very powerful in the ruins, and everyone knows about it.
Every demon king rose to power by stepping on countless corpses, and their fighting experience was far richer than that of the human clan masters.
And everyone knows that Ye Fan surrendered the Qingjiao clan and even made the Qingjiao King willing to become a mount.
In addition to King Qingjiao, there are several helpers around Ye Fan, all of whom are no less than the masters of the nine ancient sects.
Because of this, the Ancient Nine Sects specifically stated that Ye Fan should come to the appointment alone, otherwise the vote would be broken.
In fact, Ye Fan also followed his promise and attended the meeting alone.
No one could have imagined that at this most critical moment, the Green Dragon King would actually come out and kill him.
In the blink of an eye, the Green Dragon King came to the battlefield. The power of the charge was more terrifying than the charge of a million troops on the battlefield. It was fierce, violent, violent, and cruel...
The power was so fierce that other true immortals did not dare to stop him.
"kill!"
The Green Dragon King shouted loudly, and with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, he rushed towards the abbot of Prajna Temple.
The power of the charge is unstoppable, like a mountain torrent, a mountain collapse, and endless power pouring in.
In desperation, the abbot of Prajna Temple could only swing the vajra in his hand. The treasure looked dignified and his body shone brightly.
"Great Compassion Staff Technique!"
Countless Sanskrit words suddenly appeared on the Vajra, which was extremely mysterious and filled with a rich light aura, almost condensing into substance.
The Great Compassion Staff Technique is a unique skill of Prajna Temple. It is a top-level defensive magical power.
The stronger the opponent's attack becomes, this set of Great Compassion Staff Techniques can retaliate against the opponent in his own way.
"Qiang!"
The next moment, the horn on the forehead of the Green Dragon King hit the vajra.
Even the Great Compassion Staff, which is famous for its defense, cannot resist it at all. The seemingly impregnable defense collapsed in an instant.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a blood-red rainbow erupted from the horn on King Qingjiao's forehead, like a river of blood hanging upside down in the sky. It instantly enveloped the abbot of Prajna Temple, and every inch of his skin was touched by the blood rainbow.
In an instant, the face of the abbot of Prajna Temple changed wildly, and he was no longer as calm as before, as if he had encountered something extremely terrifying.
"Kick! Kick! Kick..."
The abbot of Prajna Temple took more than ten steps back before barely standing still. His chest heaved up and down, and finally he spat out a large mouthful of blood.
Within a few breaths, the breath all over his body suddenly declined, his lips turned black, as if he had been poisoned, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Abbott!"
Seeing this scene, all the elders from the Prajna Temple in the distance rushed over and protected the abbot. At the same time, they stared at the Green Dragon King with vigilant eyes, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Not only them, but the true immortals of other sects were also horrified. They didn't expect the Green Dragon King to be so terrifying, seriously injuring the abbot of Prajna Temple as soon as he attacked.
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"Haha... Old bald donkey, you have been hit by my King's Dragon King Evil. You can't do anything again for at least an hour. Just lie down and wait for death!"
While speaking, the Green Dragon King changed his figure, put away his true appearance of hundreds of feet, and transformed into the image of a middle-aged man.
Wearing gold-lined jade clothes, he has a domineering appearance and an unruly demeanor, with a sharp and blazing cold light blooming in his eyes, and the crystal clear horn on his forehead, showing his unparalleled noble status.
He just stood in the battlefield, showing an aura as powerful as a sword splitting the sky with every move he made. In the eyes of everyone, his figure was extremely majestic, as high as the sky, stepping on the sun and the moon.
When he appeared, the entire Dragon Burial Valley was silent and deathly silent. Many true immortals subconsciously took a few steps back, shocked by his courage.
In fact, although King Qingjiao is strong, he is far from being able to kill the abbot of Prajna Temple instantly.
The reason why he succeeded just now was because the abbot of Prajna Temple's attention was all on Ye Fan.
Only by calculating mentally and without intention, coupled with the terror of Jiao Wangsha, can we succeed in one fell swoop!
But regardless of this, the appearance of the Green Dragon King caused huge changes in the situation on the field.
The next moment, King Qingjiao turned around, looked at Ye Fan from a distance, lowered his proud head, knelt on one knee, and said in a deep voice:
"Old servant is late, please forgive me, master!"
The Qingjiao King, who had been domineering and arrogant just now, was extremely respectful when facing Ye Fan.
"Bah!"
Suddenly, Dan Qiuzi from Langya Academy burst out with a loud shout: "King Qingjiao, on weekdays, our nine ancient sects and your Qingjiao clan are in harmony with each other! Today, why do you want to come to this muddy water?"
"If you want to kill the master, you are an enemy of me. You are the mortal enemy of the thousands of monsters in my evil sea!!!" The voice of King Qingjiao was extremely domineering.
Prior to this, Ye Fan had signed a master-servant contract with King Qingjiao.
The master-servant contract in the world of immortality is very harsh. Not only does it require the slave to be completely loyal to the master, but once the master dies, the slave will not survive.
Because of this, King Qingjiao came here not only to save Ye Fan, but also to save himself.
"snort!"
Dan Qiuzi suddenly sneered, his eyes revealed a breathtaking edge, and he gritted his teeth and said:
"King Qingjiao, as one of the seven demon kings, your ability to fight alone is not inferior to any of the sect leaders! However, even though the abbot of Prajna Temple was injured, there are still me, Master Liu, and several others present.
Ten true immortals! You alone are not qualified enough to be an enemy of my nine ancient sects!"
Faced with this scolding, before the Green Dragon King could speak, another gloomy voice came from the distance:
"Jie Jie Jie... Qing Jiao King is not qualified, so what about me?"