Chapter 699: Yanlong

"Are you a subordinate of the Evil Dragon God?"
Just as the old man kept roaring, the voice of Feng Wuchen sounded.
The wind and dust came quickly, and appeared in the cave silently.
The sudden sound shocked the roaring old man suddenly.
"Teleport!"
The old man suddenly exclaimed, staring at Feng Wuchen with wide eyes.
"Do you know instant movement?" Feng Wuchen asked in astonishment, already certain that the old man had something to do with the evil dragon god.
"Boy, help me out!" Seeing Feng Wuchen coming back, the old man was overjoyed and hurriedly said.
Feng Wuchen said: "Answer my question first."
"I am the evil dragon sitting down on the general Yanlong!" the old man replied.
"Yanlong? Are you Yanlong?" At the moment of hearing this, Feng Wuchen's eyes widened. Through the memory of the evil dragon god, Feng Wuchen's mind instantly appeared of Yanlong.
In contrast, the old man in front of him is not Yanlong at all!
"You are not Yanlong, so I don't look like it." Feng Wuchen shook his head, and then asked, "Who are you? Why do you know the evil dragon god?"
"Smelly boy! How dare you question me! I am Yanlong!" The old man was furious, pulling up his fierce white hair with both hands, his whole old face facing Feng Wuchen.
Upon closer inspection, Feng Wuchen felt a bit like Yanlong again.
The old man didn't know how many years he had been sealed, and he was so dirty that he couldn't see his true appearance without looking carefully.
"Are you really Yanlong?" Feng Wuchen still couldn't believe it and asked. Although it looked a bit like it, Feng Wuchen was not sure, after all, it was too far away from Yanlong.
"Smelly boy, you haven't seen me, do you know if I am Yanlong?" the old man shouted angrily.
"The temper is very similar." Feng Wuchen smiled slightly, and after a few more glances, combined with the Evil Dragon God's understanding of Yanlong, Feng Wuchen can be sure that the old man is Yanlong.
Yanlong is also a member of the dragon clan, one of the generals of the evil dragon sitting down, and his strength is very terrifying.
"Smelly boy, how do you obtain the evil dragon god's techniques? You are a human, why do you have the blood of the dragon clan?" Yanlong stared at Feng Wuchen and asked.
"Peng!"
Feng Wuchen stirred Wu Huo, and smiled slightly: "You will know from now on. I will save you first. I have very important things to do. You'd better close your mouth."
"..." Yanlong stopped talking too much.
The terrifying black fire covered the entire light curtain, and under the control of Feng Wuchen, it was constantly devouring the power of the Seal Array.
As Feng Wuchen broke through the first layer of the celestial realm, his cultivation became stronger and stronger, and his ability to control Wuhuo became stronger, and the power that Wuhuo exerted became more terrifying.
"Buzz!"
The terrifying seal array suddenly buzzed and vibrated, and the dazzling blue light filled the cave, and a monstrous energy filled the cave.
Outside the Xuanhuo Cavern, sensing this devastating energy, Gu Ding and the others were frightened and fled in panic. No one dared to stay here, thinking that the evil fire was coming out.
"This black flame possesses an extremely terrifying ability to swallow. Could it be that the Primordial Black Fire failed?" Yanlong was horrified and guessed, and the horrible devouring of Black Fire made him quite jealous.
"The power of the seal formation is too huge, and I don't know if Wuhuo can bear it. My body can't bear too much power!" Feng Wuchen secretly guessed.
Wuhuo swallowed wildly at an amazing speed. Feng Wuchen's body swelled rapidly, and his meridians were filled with terrifying power. The pain of the meridians made Feng Wuchen's face twisted and twisted.
"The technique of distraction!" Feng Wuchen shouted fiercely, and quickly condensed twelve primordial avatars to help refine this huge power.
"The technique of distraction!" Seeing the twelve primordial spirit clones, Yanlong's heart was shaken, and his old eyes instantly widened.
"Who is this stinky boy? Why does the Dragon God know him? Where does his dragon blood come from?" Yanlong became more curious.
The twelve primordial spirit clones were refining crazy, Feng Wuchen's cultivation base soared, and the swollen body slowly recovered.
"Chichi!"
"Crack!"
Within a few minutes, the powerful Seal Array was eventually swallowed by black fire, causing the Seal Array to lose its balance and shatter.
In contrast, Wuhuo is more terrifying.
"Broken! The seal formation is broken!" Yanlong was extremely ecstatic.
"call!"
Feng Wuchen sighed deeply. Fortunately, he didn't need to swallow much power, otherwise Feng Wuchen would not be able to withstand the huge force that was constantly pouring into his body.
"The cultivation base has improved a bit, not bad." Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart.
After Feng Wuchen broke the formation, he didn't stay at all, ignored Yanlong, and didn't ask why Yanlong was sealed again, and immediately used Teleportation to return to the Dragon Temple.
At that time, it would be better to go back to the Dragon Temple to see what happened.
Intuition tells Feng Wuchen that something has happened to the Dragon Temple.
"This stinky kid runs very fast." Yanlong was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.
"I have been sealed for so many years, it's time to go out and have a look!" Yan Long was so excited that he jumped up and down with excitement.
As he spoke, Yanlong's figure disappeared silently, as if it had never appeared before, which shows how terrifying Yanlong's cultivation is.
Looking at the Dragon Temple again, after Ling Xiaoxiao's second condensed barrier was broken by the magic orb, the strong of the God King Temple attacked mercilessly.
The war broke out again, Tian Xianzi and the others tried their best, and the many powerful men who were brought in sacrificed one after another, their vitality was severely injured, and almost all lost their fighting ability.
The fierce battle caused more soldiers to be killed in the Dragon Temple.
Brothers such as Beidou Tianye, Luoyan, Huo Ming, Soul of the Blade and so on all died one after another.
Liu Qingyang, Yi Tianqing and others were all seriously injured. If it weren't for the protection of Blue Moon's water spirit enchantment at the critical moment, they would all die tragically.
The battle was so fierce that the Dragon Temple couldn't hold it.
This battle was the worst casualty in the Dragon Temple, with more than 300 soldiers casualties.
The hundreds of powerful people who came to help the Dragon Temple also suffered more than 200 casualties.
Fiasco!
Ling Xiaoxiao's pretty face was extremely pale, and tried all his strength to protect the Dragon Temple as much as possible, his strength was almost exhausted.
"Smelly girl, are you running out of strength? I see how you condense the barrier!" Leng Hun sneered coldly.
"You have the ability to kill me!" Ling Xiaoxiaosen coldly said, even if she runs out of strength, Ling Xiaoxiao will not back down, she wants to protect the Dragon Temple for Feng Wuchen.
"This young master won't kill you! But everyone else has to die!" Leng Hunsen said coldly. Regarding Ling Xiaoxiao, Leng Hun dare not move for now.
"Kill the most arrogant kid first!" Leng Hun ordered, pointing at Liu Qingyang with his fingertips.
A strong celestial realm respectfully took his orders, and then grabbed the seriously injured Liu Qingyang into the air.
"Big Brother Liu!" Miao Qingqing's pretty face changed drastically, and hurriedly rushed to catch Liu Qingyang.
"Qingyang!" Ling Xiaoxiao everyone was shocked, extremely angry, but no one had the power to stop them.