Ye Yunji pressed his sword in his hand and walked slowly towards the rushing beast group. His steps were still so calm, so free and confident.

However, Gu Fenghua and others were in a state of great turmoil, so why can't they be stable?

Ye Yunji's strength is strong and his bloodline is indeed unique, but no matter what, he is still far from being stronger than Mo Qingqiu at this time. Even Mo Qingqiu is exhausted from running around in such a desperate situation. So what can he do?

"What does he want to do, what does he want to do?" Qing Fan trembled all over and murmured to himself.

Although he had already guessed the origin of Ye Yunji and had seen his move, he knew that he could not use the strength of an ordinary emperor saint to measure his strength. However, at this time, Ye Yunji still seemed so small in the face of the torrent of beasts, and his actions were tantamount to death.

Countless iron hooves stepped across the ground, as if they were stepping on the hearts of everyone. The surging beasts were getting closer and closer to Ye Yunji. They roared to the sky, with bloodthirsty flames burning in their eyes, as if they were going to crush everything in the world, and at the same time they also smashed the tiny human in front of them.

"Roar..." At this moment, another beast roar came.

Unlike the beast roar of the roar of the roar of the roar, the roar is more rough, deeper, and more vast and distant, as if it comes from the ancient prehistoric world, spanning tens of thousands of years.

A huge beast shadow appeared at Ye Yunji's feet, spreading his huge wings, and slapped him into the air. The thick black figure was so majestic that it brought endless pressure to people. The black shadow cast seemed to be able to suppress the purple soul beast below.

"Demon Heaven!" Seeing the majestic and domineering figure of the Demon Dragon again, Gu Fenghua, Luo Enen, the fat white man, Ye Wuse and others were all excited.

Qingfan, Qin Haofang and others were shocked. The Dragon Clan is a legendary divine beast, which was rarely seen even in ancient times. This dark demon dragon is even a strange species in the Dragon Clan, which is rarer than ordinary dragons. It is powerful and far stronger than ordinary dragons.

Qing Fan guessed the origin of Ye Yunji, but he never guessed that his mount was an ancient dragon, and a demon dragon that could be called a different species of the dragon clan!

Bafeng flapped his wings, and gusts of strong wind roared towards the beast group. The rushing beast group slowed down and gradually stopped under it.

Although there was still a crazy bloodthirsty purple fire in their eyes, they could also feel the natural blood pressure from the ancient dragon. It was also a natural instinctive suppression. They roared in a low voice and trembled, and never dared to move forward any further.

"Roar!" The roe owl found that the situation was not good, and roared to the sky again.

If it was in ancient times, even a ferocious beast like the roe owl would have to bow his head and surrender when he saw a dragon clan like Mo Tian. But this was not the ancient times. For tens of thousands of years, generations have been eroded by the purple dust of the world-destroying world, and ordinary monsters have become more manic and violent, let alone the roe owl, which is famous for its cruelty and bloodthirsty killing?

Moreover, although the original form of the Demon Heaven reappears, its strength is much worse than before after Nirvana and rebirth. At this moment, the deer owl actually broke through the limitations of natural bloodline and developed a desire to compete with the Demon Dragon.

Mo Tian was angry at the disrespect of the roe owl, and his wings were lit up and he let out a low dragon roar. However, the roe owl was not showing any weakness and roared to the sky.

An ancient divine beast and an ancient ferocious beast looked at each other from the air, roaring loudly, and at the same time imparted the pressure of their respective bloodlines into the beast group.
Chapter completed!