The Opening Sign To the Seven Fairy Sisters

Long Ji's body was filled with the most powerful aura. At this moment, Long Ji instantly transformed into a real dragon. She was completely naked, only covered with dragon scales, with a pair of gorgeous wings on her back. The dragon was mighty and mighty. Unparalleled power, a pair of dragon eyes, scarlet and bloodthirsty, staring at Ye Chen as if looking at food, she has gone crazy.

"Dragon?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, knowing what kind it was. Among the dragons, apart from the emperor's true dragon, this one has the noblest blood. It's no wonder she is so angry, because she is a true dragon.

"Ant, take your life." The angry shout echoed through the misty sky, and Long Ji came to attack, swinging the dragon's tail, crushing the void.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, instead of retreating, he advanced towards Long Ji with an iron sword in his hand. With a sweep of his sword, Long Ji was thrown away. Long Ji was far more powerful than he expected.

"Unforgivable." The angry howl came from Long Ji. She was angry, pressed her palm on Xutian, and used an ancient and unparalleled magical power: the Thunder of Divine Punishment.

Between lightning and thunder, dark clouds and thunder and lightning intertwined, as if the end was coming.

This scene was really scary, the arc was raging, and every ray was destructive. Even though Ye Chen had many secret skills to protect him, he was hit by a lightning strike and his whole body was scorched black, his hair stood on end, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth.

Although Long Ji was punished by the gods, her fighting power was still there. She crushed the sky with one step and stabbed Ye Chen in the chest with a world-destroying silver spear. The tip of the spear shone with cold light.

Ye Chen remained silent, resisted the blow, and knocked Long Ji over with his sword.

"Die!" Long Ji hissed, with a flick of her wrist, another bolt of thunder struck at Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chen was not afraid and swept away the Thunder of Divine Punishment with one sword.

However, just as he was about to attack Long Ji, Long Ji unleashed several more thunderbolts of divine punishment, overwhelming the sky and the earth, one after another becoming more domineering than the last.

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but frown, what kind of move is this, Heavenly Punishment and Thunder Tribulation? He has never heard of such great magical powers, and it doesn't look like the magical powers of the Dragon Clan!

When he was confused, the thunder disaster of heaven had come, and a sea of ​​thunder poured down, blocking his sight.

Under the thunder and lightning, he staggered back, his body stained with blood. A layer of golden light enveloped Mu's whole body, removing part of the thunder. However, there were still several hits that landed on him. Even the body of God Tribulation couldn't bear it, and he was chopped. It collapsed, and strands of sacred bones were exposed, which was shocking.

Roar!

Long Ji came to attack him, and slapped out a palm with a devastating power. She slapped Ye Chen away with one slap. The force was quite overbearing, and Ye Chen flew away.

Ye Chen stabilized his body, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Long Ji's expression, and narrowed his eyes slightly. His guess was correct, Long Ji did not want to kill him, but wanted to use God's punishment to kill him.

Regarding this guess, Ye Chen was not surprised. If not for this guess, it would not have been possible for him to slip away under the eyes of Donghuang Taixin, let alone escape here.

"I'm honored." Long Ji smiled faintly, her smile was both solemn and ferocious, like a queen, overlooking the eternal green world, she had perfectly transformed into a huge golden dragon of 100 feet.

Long Ji is a dragon, but she is no ordinary dragon. Her bloodline is that of a nine-clawed golden dragon.

The majesty of the nine-clawed golden dragon cannot be desecrated.

Long Ji was angry, and the thunder in the sky surged, and every ray was destruction. Pieces of thunder flooded the universe.

Ye Chen snorted coldly, moved a step, and avoided the thunder from the sky.

However, just as he stood still, he felt a sharp pain in his ankle. When he looked down, he saw a dragon claw.

This dragon claw is naturally Long Ji's dragon claw.

Ye Chen sneered, took a step forward, dodged in an instant, and struck with a sword.

boom!

Long Ji waved her dragon claw to block, but was knocked to her knees by a sword swing. The golden dragon claw was also smashed and exploded, blood and bones flew everywhere, and her spine was almost cracked.

Long Ji hissed, her eyes even more scarlet. She was an emperor-level divine calamity, but she was defeated by the Xiaowu-level ancient holy body. If this matter was revealed, she couldn't afford to lose that person, an emperor. He actually lost to the peak of a great saint. How nonsense is this? Bayi Chinese website

When she was stunned, Ye Chen stepped forward again.

Long Ji was furious, raised her head wildly, spitting flames from her mouth, fused with the immortal light of destruction. It was a peerless magical power that burned all the wasteland. Unfortunately, Ye Chen still avoided it without being contaminated at all. He was too fast, too fast It can be called a ghost, and Long Ji's attack doesn't have much power.

puff!

Then, the sound of Long Ji vomiting blood was heard, and Ye Chen's finger pierced the shoulder and pierced the delicate body.

Long Ji was in pain, her dragon eyes were highlighted, and her eyes were full of horror. She was at the same level as Ye Chen, but she was defeated by one blow. Who is this ancient holy body of Xiaowu Zun level? How could he be so domineering? It's unscientific to force her to beat her even though she is only in the Great Sage Realm!

"This is not a dream." Ye Chen spoke calmly, and cut off Long Ji's claws with one sword, and also cut off her right arm to prevent Long Ji from escaping. This is an emperor-level divine calamity, and it is by no means a wasted reputation. He is also unpredictable. Not only does he not understand the Taoist Immortal Technique, but he is also extremely unfamiliar with the secret technique. He does not believe that the secret technique of ancient times is not weaker than the secret technique of Heaven.

"You deserve to die." Long Ji shouted angrily, burning her energy, fighting for her life span, summoning a golden magic sword, cutting through the void with one blow, and went straight to Ye Chen.

"Where to go." Ye Chen yelled and chased into the black hole of space again.

The two fought fiercely, but little did they know that the fight between the two had already caused a sensation. Countless monks watched from a distance and were constantly shocked.

I don’t know at what moment, the sky changed color, dark clouds gathered, covering up the darkness, lightning flashed and thunder, and electric snakes tore the sky apart, as if to indicate some kind of sign, there was a power that made all souls tremble, and it was slowly... recovery.

"Is there any great law coming?" I don't know how many people looked up with unbelievable expressions.

"This is not the law of the Great Dao, nor is it a natural disaster."

"Could it be...the legendary thunder disaster?"

Amid the discussion, someone shouted loudly, making the heavens boil.

Thunder disaster?

These words immediately made everyone stunned. They sounded like a heavenly catastrophe, but it was not an imperial catastrophe, but a legendary thunder catastrophe. This was so unnatural.

One thought lasts forever!

In the chaos, Ye Chen spoke with a sonorous word, pointed out the thunder with one finger, shrunk to an inch in one step, and came to Long Ji, and poked Long Ji between the eyebrows with a single finger.

Long Ji screamed, a hole was poked out between her eyebrows, and her dazzling dragon eyes were blown up on the spot. The origin of her soul was also damaged, her soul trembled, and she was almost destroyed.

She was so stunned that Ye Chen covered her with Long Ji's palm and pushed her down again. It was really like a big mountain, as heavy as a mountain. It inhibited Long Ji's movement, leaving her at his mercy.

Ye Chen's cheeks turned white and he was seriously injured, not only from the previous blow, but also from Long Ji's thunder tribulation. Although the thunder tribulation was invisible, it was extremely destructive. Even if he had the Samsara Eye, he was almost affected.

"Let me go." Long Ji roared, her voice shaking the starry sky, her face twisted ferociously.

"Are you admitting defeat?" Ye Chen looked at her and asked.

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.

But no matter who it is.

There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.

To this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.

It can be said.

Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.

The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.

Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.

Possessing the memory of a previous life.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.

At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.

There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.