The monster dragon broke out with a mouth, and his teeth snapped to the ground.

Everyone present was startled when they saw this scene.

This is really old-fashioned!

Tongtian, the leader of the Demon League, rubbed his eyes and tentatively said, "Old, ancestor?!"

After hearing the sound, the demon dragon looked towards Yuan Tongtian, half-squinting his muddy eyes.

"Who ancestor call you hairy ape?"

Yuan Tongtian's expression was stagnant, and he said with a slight embarrassment, "Old ancestor, you used your blood to cast the pool of Ten Thousand Monsters. This move has benefited thousands of living beings. My silver ape lineage has also been favored, so I am honored as the ancestor. "

After hearing this, the demon dragon nodded suddenly, and said in an old voice, "In that case, it is not an exaggeration for you to call this ancestor."

Yuan Tongtian was relieved when he heard what Yaolong said.

If the monster dragon doesn't recognize him that the ape can reach the sky, then this action to rescue the ancestor is a joke.

The demon dragon half-opened his eyes to look at the ape Tongtian, slightly his jaw, and said in an old voice, "This seat has been trapped in an inch of land for three thousand years. It is rare for future generations to break the seal and make this seat escape."

After a moment of silence, Yaolong said in an admiring tone, "You are very good, I am so relieved!"

Yuan Tongtian had a look of ecstasy on his face when he heard the words. This was the eyes of the ancestor!

"The ancestor has been trapped for three thousand years, and now it is the blessing of the demons like me!"

Yuan Tongtian stood up and said in a passionate voice, "Now my ancestor of the monster race is out of trouble, just like Long Yueyu Yuyuan, I should lead my monster race to rebuild its glory, and stand up to the demon court!"

As soon as Yuan Tongtian's voice fell, the two demon kings, Kaishan and Earth Splitting, who stood beside them, shouted in excitement.

"Demon Court!"

"Demon Court!"

Bang bang bang...

There was a burst of crisp applause.

Her majesty, the majestic female emperor, was watching this scene with cold eyes.

The female emperor's red lips lightly opened, and a cold voice followed, "What a dragon leaping into the abyss, establishing the Supreme Demon Court."

"Really let me see a good show!"

Su's hand pointed at the demon dragon, and the female emperor's phoenix eyes were full of contempt. "Supreme demon court? Just rely on this old demon dragon?"

"Three thousand years ago, the ancestors could suppress it in the dragon tomb, three thousand years later, I can also seal it back!"

Yuan Tongtian's face flushed when he heard the words, and the iron rod in his hand pointed at the empress and shouted, "Yanfengwu! Do you think it was five years ago?"

"Now my demonic ancestor is out of the mountain and will surely cut you off the altar!"

After speaking, Yuan Tongtian turned to look at the demon dragon, and said respectfully, "Respectfully ask the ancestors to take action and kill the supreme Dragon Flame Empire!"

The demon dragon stood up danglingly, half-opened his eyes to look at the empress.

After a moment of silence, he said quietly, "You girl, you have the style of your ancestors."

"But facing this seat, you are not qualified!"

Yuan Tongtian on the side was overjoyed when he heard the words, the ancestor took it with his hand!

"The ancestors are mighty!"

"The ancestors will quickly kill him, this person is the obstacle of my monster clan's establishment of the supreme demon court!"

Unexpectedly, Yaolong shook his head, shook his head and said, "No, I can't make a move."

"Hey?!"

Yuan Tongtian's head was dumbfounded, "Why?"

The Demon Dragon subconsciously touched his bare gums, and said helplessly, "I can't beat her because my seat is exhausted now!"

"Ah!"

The female emperor's chuckle sounded, "Ape Tongtian, is this your support?"

"Your demon league has made such a big movement, it is the twelve earthly branches, it is also the union of the fierce ghosts, the scarecrow, the original church, and the dramatist. The result is..."

The female emperor's red lips made a sneer, and said softly, "That's it?"

Yuan Tongtian broke the defense directly, waving the iron rod in his hand and shouting, "Yan Fengwu, don't be proud of you!"

After speaking, Yuan Tongtian turned his head to look at the opera artist on the side, "It's your turn!"

The painter nodded slightly, and a smirk appeared on his face painted with white oil paint.

"Hey-hey···"

"The next trick, everyone, please watch it!"

As he spoke, the opera artist waved his colorful long sleeves, and suddenly a cloud of tumbling clouds appeared in the air.

"Come!"

The opera painter raised his hand, and the clouds rolled more and more violently.

The next second, a rope as thick as a thumb fell from the clouds.

Huh!

The rope fell to the ground, and a figure moved down.

Snapped!

The sound of footsteps landing sounded.

A humanoid monster with a big head appeared in front of everyone.

Yuan Tongtian suddenly laughed when he saw this person, "Yan Fengwu, do you think we would dare to come to Shengjing without any preparation?"

Pointing his finger at the newly-appearing monster, Yuan Tongtian laughed and said, "Do you know who he is?"

A cold light flashed in the female emperor's phoenix eyes, and she said coldly, "I disdain until the name of a monster!"

Yuan Tongtian snorted coldly, "You don't want to know, then I will tell you!"

"He is one of the twelve earthly branches of my demon league, Chenlong!"

"It is also the direct descendant of the ancestor!"

"With this direct descendant, the ancestors want to restore the glory of the past is just around the corner!"

Yuan Tongtian stepped forward, patted Chenlong's shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Go, the ancestor needs you!"

Chenlong nodded slightly, looked at the monster dragon, his face was full of fanaticism.

Da da···

Chenlong stepped forward and walked towards the demon dragon.

When he walked to the demon dragon, Chen Long bowed and shouted, "The descendants of blood, pay respect to the ancestor!"

Yaolong squinted his eyes to look at Chenlong, lifted up his skinny claws and stroked the dragon's whiskers lightly.

"Well···"

"The blood vein concentration is a bit low, but it's barely enough."

In the next second, Yaolong poked his head out suddenly and opened his eyes to stare at Chenlong.

"My junior, are you ready?"

Chen Long heard this with a frenzied expression on his face, and shouted, "I am willing to dedicate myself to the ancestors!"

Yaolong nodded slightly, and said with satisfaction, "Good! Good!"

"Then let's start!"

The expression on Chenlong's face became more and more frenzied, and he raised his right hand.

Cang!

Pointing like a knife, Chenlong's palm suddenly turned into a sharp claw, and the tip of the claw shone with cold steel light.

puff!

In the next second, Chen Long turned his right hand and pierced his chest suddenly!

"Humph!"

Chenlong snorted, and the blue veins on his forehead were tightened!

Tear!

The sound of tearing flesh and blood sounded, and Chen Long's right claw was pulled out of his chest.

Spreading out his right paw, there was a beating heart in his palm!

Chenlong put his heart in front of the demon dragon, and said in a weak and enthusiastic tone, "Please ancestors eat!"

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Demon Long laughed hoarsely when he saw Chenlong's heart dripping with blood in his palm.

"Good! Worthy of being a descendant of my blood!"

While talking, Yaolong stretched out his skinny claws and grabbed Chenlong's heart.

Yaolong raised his head, opened his big mouth, threw his heart into his mouth, and chewed vigorously.

Squeak--

The sound of flesh tearing and crushing came from the mouth of the demon dragon.

A sickly crazy smile appeared on Yaolong's old face!