In Seclusion For 100,000 Years, My Descendants Ask Me To Come Out

"go!"

Luo Qingcheng's red lips moved slightly, and the fluctuations of Spirit Power around him became more and more violent, like a storm of Crimson, one after another of great sun fires lingered around him, and an amazing breath began to erupt from this moment.

boom!

Under the terrified gazes of Long Tianlin and the Dragon Demon Army, hundreds of crimson swords roared, exuding an aura that was like destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

In the distance, on a small mountain.

Chen Xuan played with the miniature version of Xiao Zi, with a gratified smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to Wu Wanqing: "Look, Xiao Luo is now a king, and he can be on his own."

"People can too."

Wu Wanqing pursed her lips, and said somewhat unconvincingly, that with the strength of Wu Beginning and the first rank of the Dao King Realm, she can actually explode with the same strength as Luo Qingcheng.

"Okay, in the future, I will have the opportunity to let my family's Xiao Wu go to practice once." Chen Xuan fondly stroked Wu Wanqing's hair.

"However, the strength of this Demon Dragon Army is not weak for Xiao Luo. Even a Dao King Realm cultivator will be a little powerless in the face of such a large number of troops, not to mention that this army is composed of well-trained Spirit Transformation Realm. The composition of the Destruction Demon Dragon is really not weak."

"Will Allure Big sis lose?"

"Hehe, it's just a dragon demon army of nearly a thousand people. With Xiao Luo's strength, it can still be dealt with. After all, this is the person I cultivated. Let's see Xiao Luo's current strength."

In the valley, raging flames wrapped the crimson sword glow, setting off a fire storm, twisting the entire space, turning into a crimson light with lightning speed, and bursting out.

In the face of such a high-intensity attack, even though Long Tianlin was extremely proud, his scalp was numb at this moment, and he did not dare to neglect, and immediately issued an order to the Demon Dragon Army behind.

"Dragon Army, listen to my order and form a formation!"

Long Tianlin shouted calmly, and the purple gold sword Sword Qi spewed out in his hand, pointing to where Luo Qingcheng was.

The Demon Dragon Army is worthy of being the most powerful army of the Demon Dragon Dynasty. Even in the face of Luo Qingcheng's incomparable strength, there is no panic at all. He quickly obeyed Long Tianlin's orders and listed the most powerful battle formation of the Demon Dragon Army [Dragon Devouring Formation]. , releasing the powerful Killing intent, which is the powerful Killing intent accumulated by the Dragon Army over the years.

The Demon Dragon Devouring Array quickly took shape. During the formation, the Demon Dragon Army maintained a high level of calmness, arranging in an orderly manner as if it were on the battlefield, appearing very calm.

"Dragon Devouring Formation, Attack Form, Formation!"

Long Tianlin raised the Purple Gold Dragon Sword again, took a deep breath, and said, "Devil Dragon Army, attack!!!"

"kill!!!"

hoo hoo hoo!

The Destruction Demon Dragons in the Demon Dragon Army let out a deafening roar, the dragon roar resounded throughout the valley, and a strong Killing intent erupted. Destroy the ghost of the dragon.

In the next instant, hundreds of crimson sword beams came to the front of the Demon Dragon Army. The unstoppable high temperature made Long Tianlin feel dry and hot.

Long Tianlin took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down. The Spirit Power surged in his body, his hands were sealed, and purple-black patterns constantly emerged in the air.

He is manipulating the phantom of the demon dragon of destruction condensed by the demon dragon army, fighting against the flame storm to block the hundreds of crimson sword beams, otherwise he just relies on the strength of his fifth rank. , is simply a dead end.

boom!

The two violent attacks suddenly collided, and they were evenly matched for a while.

One is the phantom of the demon dragon of destruction condensed by the blood of the Demon Dragon Army, which has reached the level of the Dao King Realm, and the other is the flame storm released by Luo Qingcheng with all his strength.

"Humph!"

Luo Qingcheng snorted coldly, and her white hands quickly formed seals. Under his control, the flame storm with the crimson sword glow once again made a huge change.

The originally violent flame storm gradually shrank inward, taking the shape of a flame circle, while the crimson sword ray was attached to the flame circle and turned into Crimson's Sword Ray circle.

Swish!

Crimson's Sword Ray wheel split the space, and in the blink of an eye, it has broken through the obstacles of the phantom of the Destruction Dragon, making a sharp sonic boom, constantly twisting and attacking the phantom of the Destruction Dragon.

"Destroy!"

Luo Qingcheng's crimson sword swung forward, and a fierce aura burst forth.

puff!

In just an instant, the phantom of the Destruction Demon Dragon was completely wiped out, leaving only the purple-black Spirit Power light spots, and Long Tianlin spit out a large mouthful of blood.

The damage suffered by the Demon Dragon Army was also very serious. The armor on his body was almost completely damaged under the attack of the Crimson sword, and the fluctuation of Spirit Power became extremely weak, which was a sign of the lack of Spirit Power in his body.

"What a terrifying strength!"

Long Tianlin's face was pale, and the Blood Qi in his body was very scarce. After all, the Destruction Demon Dragon's phantom was dominated by Long Tianlin, and most of the damage caused by the destruction of the Destruction Demon Dragon's phantom was borne by Long Tianlin.

If it weren't for the extremely powerful physical strength of the Destroying Demon Dragon Clan, the moment when the Demonic Dragon's phantom had just been destroyed, Long Tianlin would have died due to the lack of Blood Qi.

At this moment, Long Tianlin looked at Luo Qingcheng, the previous arrogance was gone, replaced by a strong fear.

"It's not over yet."

Luo Qingcheng's white robe fluttered in the wind, and his white hands were once again sealed, and he controlled Crimson's Sword Ray wheel, and once again killed Long Tianlin and the Demon Dragon Army.

With the current strength of Long Tianlin and the Demon Dragon Army, even a Crimson Sword Ray would not dare to take it hard, let alone a Crimson Sword Ray Wheel.

As long as it hits, Long Tianlin and this dragon demon army of nearly a thousand people will really be buried in this valley.

"No, second uncle save me!"

Long Tianlin's eyes were red, and he broke the small pendant on his neck without hesitation.

In an instant, an incomparably violent space fluctuation came, opened up a space crack, and an old figure walked out of the space crack.

It was a hunched figure with two black horns on the top of his head, showing his identity as a demon dragon of destruction.

"Jie Jie, let me see who wants to kill my Tianlin?"

boom!

The rickety old man's body erupted with incomparably powerful Spirit Power fluctuations, and instantly the whole world was shaken by the rickety old man, and a strong dragon pressure erupted.

At this time, Crimson's Sword Ray wheel had arrived, and a sharp Sword Qi erupted.

Roar!

The rickety old man let out a dragon roar, and his dry, eagle-like claws firmly caught the Sword Qi round, compressing it slowly, and finally annihilating it completely.

However, in the end, in the dry palm of the rickety old man, there was still a crimson's sword mark, and purple-black blood oozes out.

"Huh! You little girl's sword move is really scary, it can even cut my skin." A ferocious color flashed on the old face of the rickety old man.

"Second uncle, save her life." Long Tianlin stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, "I want her to be my cultivation Human Cauldron."

"it is good!"

The rickety old man flashed a lustful look in his eyes, and said, "When the time comes, our uncle and nephew will enjoy it together."

boom!

The amazing Spirit Power fluctuations erupted from the body of the ricketed old man again, causing Luo Qingcheng's complexion to change dramatically.

This rickety old man is the second uncle of Long Tianlin, and he is also Long Xieyuan, the second brother of Long Ba Shi, the master of the Dragon Dynasty, a half-step Taoist emperor.

"Little girl, are you ready to be the two of us Human Cauldrons? Jie Jie!"