Fantasy Villain: The Strongest Demon

"Killed?" Long Aotian was surprised, he actually killed this Heavenly Demon Ancestor so easily?

How could it be? Long Aotian was also a little confused! What happened to me? How could it be? He died so easily!

Happiness came so suddenly! All of a sudden, it's unbelievable!

Ling Yu, who had made himself suffer so much, died like this?Is it so simple?

It must be me now, too powerful!

Yes, that's it!

The more Long Aotian thought about it, the more proud he became!

"Oh, yes, yes, this trick is a bit interesting! But, you still want to kill me, you think too much, cane boy!"

Just when Long Aotian was proud, a voice sounded abruptly.

"Eight, five, seven" and then Long Aotian watched as the Heavenly Demon Ancestor he thought he had killed was reborn on the spot again?!

Ling Yu, who was fused with the Youquan Blood Magic Body, lowered his head and looked down at the stunned Long Aotian, and snorted lightly.

"Burn the pen!"

"Nima! Lao Tzu hammered you to death!"

Long Aotian roared, his golden eyes were extremely cold, and the huge dragon body hovered in midair, constantly releasing his own coercion!

The only remaining dragon claw slapped towards Ling Yu on the ground mercilessly, Long Aotian himself didn't even think that he could easily shoot the Heavenly Demon Ancestor to death, he was ready to fight hard!

Who knew that a paw would go down, and hey, he would be killed?!

With the lesson of the last time, Long Aotian didn't dare to make a decision easily, cautiously observed the big pit that the claws slapped down, and waited for a while, but he didn't see the hateful Heavenly Demon Ancestor reappear.

Long Aotian breathed a sigh of relief, his eyebrows stretched out, and his heart was extremely surging, "It's called Nima's arrogance!

"You're embarrassed to say that your claws can shoot the Demon!

Just when Long Aotian was extremely proud, a familiar nightmarish voice appeared in his ears again!

Long Aotian turned around with a collapsed face and looked at the Heavenly Demon Ancestor behind him, who had not lost a single hair.

"Impossible! Lao Tzu obviously watched you be slapped to death by my paw! How could you not be dead!"

"Death, how could this demon die! Don't you know that this demon is immortal?"

The corners of Ling Yu's mouth were hooked, but there was a smile in his eyes, which made Long Aotian not understand whether this Heavenly Demon Ancestor was telling the truth or a lie!

"No, it can't be!

Long Aotian categorically denied it, but his heart was not as calm as he appeared on the surface!

"Don't believe me, then try it!"

Ling Yu shrugged his shoulders with a confident face!

Long Aotian swallowed his saliva and pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, "Look at Lao Tzu if he doesn't kill you!"

As he spoke, he then tried all kinds of methods to blow up Ling Yu's Youquan Blood Magic Body eight times in a row.

Long Aotian looked confident at first, thinking that this time he would definitely be able to kill the Heavenly Demon Ancestor!

But every time this idea just came to him, a familiar voice interrupted his fantasy with great cruelty!

Long Aotian gritted his teeth, holding back his strength, and used all the energy of his body to attack Ling Yu again and again, but every time it was a useless feat!

Long Aotian became more and more tired, less and less confident, and he even felt that every attack he made was as ridiculous as if he was playing at home.

Looking at the Heavenly Demon Ancestor who had inexplicably come to life for the ninth time in front of him, Long Aotian was already on the verge of collapse, his facial features had been completely distorted together, his eyes were full of red blood, and he could barely see the whites of his eyes, and the dragon beard was so angry that he was angry!

"You are so reckless when you step on a horse!"

Looking at Long Aotian's sad and indignant appearance, it was as if he owed him some emotional debt! Ling Yu was also a little speechless.

"You've been enjoying yourself for so many years, why are you now mentally retarded to the point where you scold others for not doing things as you want?

Ling Yu's eyes rolled, his face was full of sarcasm, and the anger in Long Aotian's heart was called a sheng!

Strength is not good? Heh, this Heavenly Demon Ancestor actually said that his strength is not good!

"Nima, you forced me!"

Long Aotian had a raging fire burning in his heart, and this lush fire almost burned him from head to tail, and the blood on his body was boiling with it!

The boiling blood flowed up and down his body at an accelerated pace, flowing through the seven meridians and eight veins, the five internal organs, and at the moment when it flowed through the heart, there was a sudden change!

The bright red blood turned into dazzling golden blood in an instant! The power of the blood vein was completely stimulated!

Long Aotian was placed high in the air, his golden eyes were even more dazzling, and the aura of the holy dragon was even purer!

If the holy dragon that Long Aotian transformed into before was just a half-crippled holy dragon that made people laugh, but at this moment, he has been completely sublimated0........

Even if there is still only one claw and one leg left, it still looks half-crippled, but it does not make people laugh at all!

A dragon will always be a dragon, even if he is missing a claw and a leg, but the dragon will always be proud!

At this time, Long Aotian is the dragon who is always arrogant, never discouraged, does not know how to give up, and his blood will always be filled with 0.4 battles!

"Whew!"

An even more powerful dragon roar resounded in everyone's ears, and the bigwigs of the Earth Void Realm who had been watching the excitement with relish on the side had already changed their faces in unison, trembling all over, is this the real dragon? It's really terrifying!

"It's kind of like that now. "

With a hint of appreciation in his eyes, Ling Yu looked at the dragon body in front of him, which was full of martial arts and was full of gold, not bad, not bad, it just so happened that he still seemed to lack a mount.

Ling Yu touched his chin and looked at the dragon in front of him with consideration in his eyes, a holy dragon was very funny when he heard it! Not bad! But this dragon is missing a claw and legs, and it seems a bit embarrassing to take it out..._

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