Chapter 3247: A waste dog

In the sky, the three-thousand-meter dragon wailed, all his four dragon claws exploded, and his body was pierced by a flash of light, and blood flowed.
Even his vast dragon body couldn't resist the overbearing punch, and he kept flying towards the outside world, splashing the sky like a pouring rain.
Quiet!
Deathly quiet!
That was Long Youyu, who was blown away by a punch.
If you don’t see it with your own eyes, who will believe it?
Shenlongzi, Molongzi and others felt short of breath, and Molongzi's heart was mixed: "Did I choose the wrong one?"
Xiao Fan's strength is indeed good, but no matter how strong it is, it can't be better than Demon Taixu, Demon Longzi thought in his heart.
However, he still had no bottom in his heart, and asked in a low voice: "Ancestor, how strong is Jian Hongchen?"
"Just so-so." Mo Taixu's expression remained as usual, and there was not much change. He said lightly: "I punched Feilong Youyu with one punch. This emperor once did it. At that time, my strength was not half as good as now."
"Hiss~" Molongzi couldn't help taking a breath after hearing the words, and quickly complimented: "Ancestors are invincible!"
Only then did Mo Longzi remember that Long Youyu almost became the second champion, but just happened to meet Mo Taixu, and that time he was defeated by Mo Taixu.
In the end, Long Youyu ranked second on the Ten Thousand Clan genius list that time, while Mo Taixu accomplished his second feat of winning the championship.
Mo Taixu did not participate in the next ten thousand race genius list, but was sealed by Ancestral Origin. Otherwise, when would it be Long Youyu's turn to win the championship.
Thinking of this, Molongzi was determined that Xiao Fan would never have beaten Mo Taixu.
"As a descendant of the emperor, you will naturally not treat you badly." Mo Tai Xu said indifferently. He was also the ancestor of the Primordial Demon Dragon Clan and once dominated an era of his age.
It was just for the illusory opportunity that he chose to seal himself, otherwise, he would now be one of the ancestors of the Primordial Demon Dragon Clan.
"Thank you ancestors." Molongzi was so excited that he quickly thanked him.
But at this time, Xiao Fan had gone and returned, appearing in vain not far from the Demon Longzi. As for Long Youyu, Xiao Fan ignored it.
"It's you." Xiao Fan slowly stretched out his right hand, pointing at Mo Taixu.
Mo Taixu raised his brows slightly, and the feeling of being pointed at made him extremely upset. He stared at Xiao Fan and said, "Kill it."
"Yes, master!" The voice fell, two of them respectfully ought to be around him, and they stepped into the air and appeared in front of Xiao Fan in the blink of an eye.
Huh!
Two sharp beams shot from the left and right, in the shape of a half moon, revealing invincible sharpness.
Xiao Fan reacted very quickly, stepping on the Nilong Dragon to rise to the sky.
With a loud sound, only the two half-moon-shaped limons converged into a circle in vain, and then crossed each other. If someone was among them, they would definitely be cut into two sections. There was no other possibility.
Xiao Fan looked at the two people squarely. They were well dressed, one black and the other white, but two completely opposite auras lingered around their bodies.
"Yin and Yang two qi?" Xiao Fan recognized the two auras at a glance. He himself had comprehended the two yin and yang qi, but later it was refined into the two forces of life and death.
But the two people on the opposite side didn't mean to show off their power. They just wanted to kill Xiao Fan and complete Mo Taixu's order.
Xiao Fan probably estimated the strength of these two people. If they were to fight alone, they would probably rank in the top 100 of the Ten Thousand Clan genius list.
This reminded Xiao Fan of the two names on the Ten Thousand Clan genius list, Mo Yin and Mo Yang, who ranked ninety-ninth and 103rd respectively.
But the two of them joined forces, and their explosive strength was not weaker than Long Youyu, and even more threatening.
Xiao Fan couldn't help feeling that Mo Taixu deserved to be ranked tenth, and his subordinates were so terrifying.
When Xiao Fan was meditating, the two of them had already bullied themselves into it, and the two powers of one yin and one yang were surging in the void. Before they approached, the void began to riot.
And Xiao Fan was in the middle of the riot void. Once the two forces really collided, even Xiao Fan would not be able to withstand the power of the explosion.
"Really a difficult opponent." Xiao Fan estimated to himself, using his teleport ability, and instantly exited the explosion center.
He is a little worried about the Shura sword now. If he has the Shura sword in his hand, he wants to destroy these two people, it would be much easier.
"Since there is no Shura sword, let's try the power of the three thousand worlds." Xiao Fan thought to himself, and when his mind moved, countless gray vortices suddenly appeared all over his body.
This scene obviously exceeded the expectations of the Demon Yin and Demon Yang, and the two of them were instantly enveloped in the whirlpool.
"Three Thousand Great Worlds!" Xiao Fan whispered, and Three Thousand Maelstrom frantically strangling Mo Yin and Mo Yang. The two seemed to be in peace, but their bodies were shaking violently.
Such terrifying soul attacks could not be resisted even in the early stage of the Saint Emperor Realm, let alone the Demon Yin and Demon Yang?
Moyin and Moyang's faces were pale, the big beads of sweat rolled down and they almost knelt in front of Xiao Fan.
However, just at this moment, a black light broke through the air, turning into a sharp sword and blasting towards Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan's figure flickered, and he was able to escape the black light. At the same time, the Three Thousand Worlds withdrew, and Mo Yin and Mo Yang came to their senses and looked at Xiao Fan with fear.
"The subordinates are incompetent, the sin deserves death!" Moyin and Moyang knelt down towards Mo Taixu with a look of fear.
They had never completed Demon Taixu's entrustment. If Demon Taixu had a normal temper, they would probably not escape death.
But after what happened just now, the two of them were not afraid of death, but when they looked at Xiao Fan, their bodies trembled involuntarily.
The moment they fell into the Three Thousand World, they seemed to have been tortured by Xiao Fan for thousands of years, and Xiao Fan's horror had been deeply imprinted in their souls.
"Really it!" Mo Taixu snorted coldly, then stepped into the air, staring at Xiao Fan from a bird's-eye view and said, "Be my dog ​​and spare your life."
Even if Xiao Fan showed his tyrannical strength, Mo Taixu still hadn't seen Xiao Fan directly, as if making Xiao Fan surrender him was a great reward.
"Where did the dog bark!" Xiao Fan yelled coldly, looking at Demon Taixu pretending to be surprised: "It turns out to be the evil dog of the Primordial Demon Dragon clan, or an old but not stiff dog!"
"Okay, you're fine! I will make you dead ugly!" When did Mo Taixu have been insulted, this is the first time, how did it make him not angry?
Unfortunately, he ran into Xiao Fan, who had never seen him directly.
To put it bluntly, Xiao Fan has never paid too much attention to the ten thousand genius list. If he wants to leave, how can he be able to stop it with the devil?
"To say that you are a useless dog is to uphold you. You should kneel down and be grateful." Xiao Fan said with a smile, imitating the devilish voice.
Mo Taixu's anger broke out completely. How dare this Human Race ants insult himself again and again? "Damn it!" With a soft sigh, Mo Taixu couldn't help it anymore and slapped out angrily.