"Fortunately, I have the Demonic Fire of the Dragon Chimera. Otherwise, you would have escaped!"
There was another mystery under the Rolling Dragon Palace. There was an underground palace a thousand feet below the ground. Although it was not as large as the one above, it was very complicated, like a maze. More than 30 Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe were sitting there and discussing something solemnly.
"Big brother, second brother, we can't stay here forever. We must help our father!"
The Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe had different levels of cultivation. The two Demonic Immortals with cold faces had the strength of Three-tribulation True Immortals, while the rest had not even reached the Mysterious Realm.
What interested Zhou Bao the most was that the Demonic Immortals were not ranked according to their strength. Sitting in the center, it was obvious that the three leaders were not strong. Even the strongest one was only at the Blood Changing Realm of a Metaphysical Individual Immortal, while the one with the lowest cultivation had just reached the Mysterious Realm. He was the one who was speaking now. "Third brother, be quiet.
"Third Brother, be quiet. Don't think that you can disrespect your elders just because our father has always favored you. It was our father's idea to let us enter the underground palace. Our father is invincible. How could he be defeated by those prisoners in the Dragon Abyss Prison? They let us hide in the underground palace for a while because they were afraid that we would be a burden to him. You have just entered the Mysterious Realm. What can you do to help? Once you go up there, you will only be a burden to our father!"
Among the three people, one of them was in his early twenties. He was also a Demonic Immortal of the Dragon tribe. The one he scolded was a teenager of 16 or 17 years old.
The teenager's face turned red after being scolded. He glared at the young man who scolded him and said rudely, "I don't care. I must help our father. Forget it if you don't dare to go. I'm not afraid. I can …"
"Third brother, shut up!" The other young man, who was about 25 or 26 years old, scolded him before he could finish his words. "Don't think that you are so great just because you have several celestial devices given by our father. You are just an Individual Immortal. Even if you can manage to activate the celestial devices, you can't stop so many Venerables. Second brother is right. If you go now, you will only make trouble for our father!"
"But, big brother …!"
"Don't say anymore. If you don't listen, I'll let Long Yi and Long Er restrain you right now and take away your Qiankun Bag. I'll see how you're going to help Imperial Father!"
With one sentence, the young man didn't dare to object. He only looked at them with dissatisfaction and turned his face to the side in a fit of pique.
"These three should be the First Crown Prince, Second Crown Prince and Third Crown Prince of the Rolling Dragon King. Damn it, the Third Crown Prince looks like a child. The Fourth Crown Prince should be even younger than him. Why would he try to seduce Ji Yeyue? " A trace of doubt flashed through Zhou Bao's mind, but it was just a fleeting thought. His reason was soon suppressed by the Demonic Fire in his body, and the desire to eat soon drowned him. There were so many Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe here, enough for him to eat to his heart's content.
"Not good! Someone's ambushing us!" The moment Zhou Bao moved, the two Three-tribulation True Immortals named Long Yi and Long Er sensed Zhou Bao's killing intent and their expressions changed drastically.
"Good, Mourning Hall, but it's too late!"
Stimulated by the spirit of the Dragon tribe, Zhou Bao's Demonic Qi began to expand. The Demonic Fire around him flowed and turned into more than 30 black ribbons, rolling over the 30 Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe in the underground palace.
Although the Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe were warned, Zhou Bao's speed was too fast for them to avoid. Most importantly, Zhou Bao's black Demonic Qi had a natural suppressive effect on the Dragon tribe.
As the saying goes, everything has its vanquisher. No matter how strong the Dharma power of these Dragon tribe members was or how deep their Real Essence was, once they came into contact with Zhou Bao's Demonic Qi, they immediately withered and couldn't play the role they should have. In just a breath, all the Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe were bound by Zhou Bao's black Demonic Qi and couldn't break free.
"Oh no!"
"Ouch!"
"Ah!"
…
…
After a short scream, a huge amount of pneuma was absorbed by the Demonic Fire of the Dragon tribe. None of the Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe in the underground palace, including the three Rolling Dragon Crown Princes, were spared. They were all sucked dry by Zhou Bao's Demonic Fire.
"No, no, no!"
Above the Rolling Dragon Palace, the Rolling Dragon King, who was fighting fiercely with Lord of Heaven Beicang and Lord of Heaven Jiangchuan, seemed to have sensed something. His expression changed greatly and he roared wildly. A golden light flashed around him, suddenly increasing the pressure on Lord of Heaven Beicang and Lord of Heaven Jiangchuan.
"You're all going to die, you're all going to die. I'm going to kill you all, kill you all!" The Rolling Dragon King roared. The golden light around him shone brightly and his Qi Power soared like a balloon.
"Oh no, the Rolling Dragon King is going all out!"
"What's going on? Why did he suddenly go crazy?" The two Genuine Immortals of the Lord of Heaven Realm looked at each other and a feeling of extreme fear rose from the bottom of their hearts.
Danger and death were coming!
The spiritual mind and strength of the Genuine Immortals of the Lord of Heaven Realm saved their lives. After looking at each other in horror, they immediately withdrew and retreated.
Although they did not know what was going on, they knew that if they stayed here any longer, they would be the ones to die.
They retreated so quickly and hurriedly that they did not even have time to warn the Venerables around them.
Just as they were retreating as fast as they could, a stream of destructive power burst out from the Rolling Dragon King.
"Boom!"
There was a thunderous sound, and the golden light was blinding. It was as if something had exploded. The two retreating true immortals felt an extremely cold and powerful force rush towards their bodies.
"Crack! Crack!
The sound of bones shattering, which made one's teeth ache, reached their ears. Then, an incomparable pain was transmitted to their brains.
"Lunar True Thunder! Damn it, what's going on? How could the Rolling Dragon King use the Lunar True Thunder?"
Feeling the power in their bodies that was enough to destroy them, the two of them smiled bitterly at the same time. They forcibly gathered the mana that they could still gather, broke through the void, and slipped away like rabbits. They did not even have the courage to turn back and take a look.
Of course, they did not have the courage to look back. In fact, when the Lunar True Thunder exploded, Zhou Bao also ran away. He killed more than 30 Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe with the help of the weird Dragon Chimera Demonic Qi. After absorbing the Demonic Qi, Zhou Bao felt a great sense of danger in his mind. Without thinking, he displayed the Three Realms Division and moved to the bottom of the sea thousands of miles away. But this was not enough. After moving thousands of miles away, the sense of danger still did not disappear. So he displayed the Phantom Body Skill again and dived into the Sea Area in the distance mindlessly. He only turned his head back out of curiosity, but he was almost scared to death by it.
The seawater behind him froze at an extremely fast speed, extending from the bottom of the sea to the surface of the sea. All this happened in an instant. What's more, the ice was spreading at an extremely fast speed. Even the speed of Zhou Bao's Phantom Body could not keep up with the speed of the ice. Before the ice arrived, the oppressive cold air began to erode Zhou Bao's tendons and meridians. Zhou Bao had no choice but to gather his Demonic Qi and forcibly launch the Three Realms Division to move himself hundreds of miles away. This time, the speed of the ice was slower, but it only took a few breaths of time before it arrived in front of Zhou Bao again.
This time, Zhou Bao really had no other choice. In order to avoid more trouble, he simply activated his Furnace of Immortality, broke through the hollow, and drilled into his own space. Now, the whole world was quiet.
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The Rolling Dragon King was 30 feet tall. He was majestic, and his face was bronze-colored. Unlike the Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe that Zhou Bao had met before, he did not have horns on his forehead. The only thing that could distinguish him from the Dragon tribe was his big nose, which was very conspicuous on his face.
He wore a bright yellow robe with various mountain-shaped cloud patterns embroidered on it. On the back, there was also a beautiful picture of mountains and rivers. It was majestic and awe-inspiring. Normally, just this appearance alone would be able to intimidate many people.
"Damn it, damn it, no matter who you are, no matter what your background is, I, the Rolling Dragon King, swear to kill you. No one can protect you. You're dead. You're dead!"
His angry roar spread all over the sea. It even broke through the space and reverberated above the sea of the whole Five-dragon Regions.
"You'll have to find out who I am first!" Zhou Bao looked a little embarrassed. When the Lunar True Thunder exploded, he felt the danger. He felt that he could not resist the infinite power of the True Thunder, so he drilled into his independent space. Once he entered the gray space, it was not easy to get out. Fortunately, Zhou Bao knew the way of the Infinite Realms Teleportation. He calculated the coordinates of the deserted island where he had said goodbye to Ji Yeyue and the others last time, so he was able to get out.
As soon as he got out, he heard the roar that reverberated over the whole Five-dragon Regions. The dense killing intent made Zhou Bao shrink his head, and he felt a chill in his heart.
Although he did this secretly, it was impossible to hide it. After all, the purpose of killing those Demonic Immortals of the Dragon tribe was to get the treasures of the Third Prince. These treasures belonged to the big sects in the Seven-deity Regions. As long as he returned them, he would be exposed.
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