The First Thousand and Seventy-Nine Chapters, the Disciples Do Their Best!

"Swallowing beast..."

After confirming the identity of the Big Dog Tuntian Beast, Li Liangcai and the old monk were stunned, as if they were caught in the memory of the long past at the same time.

"If there is no deviation in the old man's memory, the first monster that awakened the blood of the swallowing beast back then seems to be a black lion dog, right?"

Li Liangcai stared at the docile little black dog lying in Yang Fan's arms on the screen, and asked the old monk softly.

"Ami...that Buddha!"

The old monk whispered a Buddha's name, his eyes fell on Dahei's body again, and he said softly: "At that time it was not called a black lion dog, it should be a Tibetan mastiff, which is similar to the one held in the arms of the little benefactor Yang Fan. It's a breed."

"Could it be... rebelling against the ancestors? Or did the five demon kings of the demon clan not clean up?"

"No, in the past hundred years, I have never heard of a black lion dog whose cultivation strength can reach the realm above the demon king. If there was one, it should have been wiped out by the five holy places of the demon clan long ago. That's right!"

Although it was more than a hundred years ago, the five demon emperors hadn't even fully reached the realm of emperors at that time.

However, the impact of the Tuntian bloodline on the human race and the monster race is too great. Even if they awakened the Tuntian bloodline, the number of races is very small, less than ten, but the human race and monster race that died directly in their mouths It is countless.

Back then, in order to improve their strength, Tuntian's lineage was extremely frenzied. There is nothing in the world that they dare not eat, no matter if it is human race, monster race, or spiritual medicine and fruit, as long as it contains a lot of spiritual power and spiritual energy. , will become their food.

What's more, they can become stronger by eating, and their strength increases very quickly. If they are allowed to grow all the way, many people and monsters even suspect that the resources on the entire origin star are not enough for their family to swallow.

Therefore, before the human race organized people to exterminate them, the five holy places of the monster race could no longer tolerate the existence of the Tuntian lineage, and took action in advance.

"The poor monk remembers that when the Yaozu wiped out the lineage of the Swallowing Beast, you, an old boy, seemed to be quietly contributing to the flames. In the end, you even ended up personally and secretly slaughtered the two fish that slipped through the net. "

The old monk looked at Li Liangcai.

Back then, the old man had a dark heart. In order to kill Tuntian's lineage, he even secretly communicated with the old crocodile, flirted with the old crocodile, and sought skin from the tiger.

"Is there?" Old man Li pretended to be confused: "Why don't I remember?"

"However, the Heaven Swallowing lineage is indeed a great threat to the human race. Death is not a pity. Even if the monster race did not do anything back then, our human race must have done it. After all, the city destroyed under their claws, and the city that was destroyed They devoured too many human race compatriots!"

The old monk was silent.

Indeed.

There were too many human warriors and ordinary people who died in the mouths of these big dogs. The threat they posed to the human race was even promoted to a level that was even more serious than the five holy places of the monster race.

They are not dead, not only the five holy places of the monster race are in trouble, but the human race is even more so.

After all, the flesh and blood of the human race is more attractive to the Tuntian lineage.

If it wasn't for the old man Li's multiple designs back then, which successfully provoked the conflict between the Tuntian lineage and the five demon emperors, what would happen to the federation today.

"So..." The old monk took a look at Li Liangcai, and said quietly, "What do you plan to do with this little benefactor Yang Fan's Heaven-swallowing Beast? It's the same as it was more than a hundred years ago. Did it kill you?"

Li Liangcai shook his head slightly, hesitantly said: "Let's take another look, after all, there is only this one,

Moreover, it is Yang Fan's pet beast. If Yang Fan is sure that he can completely control it, it is actually not bad for the human race to have such a terrifying helper. "

"The premise is that this Heaven-swallowing Beast must not be allowed to break through to the Emperor Realm. Otherwise, no one in the entire Origin Star will be able to cure it!"

Essentially speaking, Li Liangcai is also very envious of the devouring supernatural power of the Swallowing Beast lineage. If a guy with such a heaven-defying ability is a force on the side of their human race, he is still very happy to see it succeed.

It's a pity that, no matter whether it was human race or monster race, no one was able to subdue them and make them completely surrender to their master.

Unlike the big dog in front of him, he not only begged for mercy at Yang Fan, but also barked so smoothly at his father, which completely changed Li Liangcai's perception of Tuntian's lineage.

"This kid is really good at taming animals!"

Li Liangcai sighed softly, no matter what method Yang Fan used, at least it really works, but I don't know if it can be popularized?

No no no.

Even if it is really popularized, the number of swallowing the sky must not exceed two or more, otherwise it will be a catastrophe for the entire origin star.

The appetite of this family is really too great, if they are allowed to devour them all the way, the resources of the entire original planet may enter their stomachs!

at this time.

Yang Fan and his party have already started to come out of the space battlefield one after another.

Sixteen half-step emperors, plus Yang Fan, none of the warriors captured by the human race entered the space battlefield and died.

On the contrary, among the twenty-three half-step demon emperors of the demon clan, only two captives survived, and the other twenty-one were all killed.

Out of the space battlefield, Wu Dao, Hui Zi'an and the others did not relax their vigilance, but unconsciously formed a defensive formation of Xuanwu battle formation, and looked at the void in the distance intentionally or unintentionally.

They all knew very well that the battle was not completely over, and the twenty-one half-step demon kings they killed in the space battlefield were definitely not the main force of the two holy lands of the demon clan, the Demon Sacred Mountain and the Black Wind Valley.

This time they wiped out so many half-step demon emperors in the two holy lands of the two demon clans in one fell swoop, and they will definitely attract even stronger revenge from them.

Maybe in the void right now, there is already a certain eye quietly staring at them, always ready for a fatal blow.

"How about we go to the emperor-level space battlefield?"

At this time, Yang Fan suggested softly to Wu Dao and others.

Beat the dog in the water, isn't it the right time?

"No!" Wu Dao shook his head directly: "The real battle is far from over. We humans cannot take the lead in violating the rules, and half-step emperors cannot participate in emperor-level battles at will."

It would be fun to bully the few with the more, and bully the small with the big, but it is very easy to cause the monsters to retaliate and retaliate, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Yang Fan took it for granted and said, "What are you afraid of? I'm not even at the Emperor level now, so it's not a violation of the rules to enter the Emperor-level space battlefield, right?"

As he spoke, Yang Fan raised his hand and patted the big dog in his arms, and said: "With this big dog accompanying me, an eighth-level Martial King, a demon emperor's pet beast, even if it's two or two like Yin Jiao and Xiong Yin The goods are also unreasonable!"

The corner of Wu Dao's mouth twitched, he dared to say that Yin Jiao and Xiong Yin, the two god sons of the Holy Land of the Monster Race, were dudes, but Yang Fan was as kind as ever.

However, this proposal is very good.

Just like the space battlefield where Yang Fan drove the sika deer into the half-step emperor's realm just now, he can completely enter the emperor-level space battlefield again, and use his buff field to kill all directions in it.

"This can be!"

Hui Zi'an's eyes lit up, and he raised his hands in strong support.

"As long as you don't violate the established rules of the battlefield, even if all these demon cubs who come to commit crimes are wiped out, those demon clans will not be able to find reason!"

"Since little friend Yang Fan wants to go, I agree with it with both hands. Do you want me to open up a portal to the emperor-level space battlefield for my little friend?"

Hui Zi'an is eager to try.

After Yang Fan's performance in the half-step emperor state just now, she is not worried about Yang Fan's personal safety at all.

Even if he doesn't use the half-step demon king's pet beast that he stepped down, just relying on the big dog in his arms is enough to keep him safe and unimpeded in the emperor-level space battlefield.

They all have personal experience of Yang Fan's buff field, whether it is anti-gravity or the blessing of his own strength, they have almost reached the limit of abnormality.

Yang Fan was about to nod, when suddenly his body shook, and a series of system prompts came to his ears one after another.

"Ding! Your apprentice Ling Tian successfully killed a peak demon emperor, the sect's loyalty is 100% successful, and your blood and blood cultivation has improved, and the strength of your blood and blood has increased by 1,200,000."

"Ding! Your apprentice Ling Tian successfully killed a ninth-level demon emperor, and the loyalty of the sect was 100% successful, and your blood and blood cultivation has improved, and the strength of your blood and blood has increased by 900,000."

"Ding! Your apprentice Ling Tian successfully killed a peak demon emperor, and the sect loyalty is 100% experience bonus..."

In less than a minute, ten great monsters at the emperor level were all killed in Ling Tian's hands one after another, and tens of millions of energy and blood experience were continuously washed away in Yang Fan's body.

However, every time there is an increase of hundreds of thousands and hundreds of thousands, the fluctuation of breath is far less shocking than Yang Fan beheading a half-step demon emperor. sensed in time.

Otherwise, if they find out that Yang Fan can rapidly increase his Qi and blood cultivation without killing monsters, they will definitely have doubts in their hearts and become even more sad, and may even want to dissect Yang Fan.

Yang Fan hesitated for a moment, shook his head lightly, and said softly: "Let's forget it, time has passed for so long, and the battle in the emperor-level space battlefield is almost over, so I won't join in the fun. "

Seeing Ling Tian slaying monsters so fast, it is obvious that he should have completely grasped the essence of the gravity field.

Otherwise, with his strength of only an eighth-level spirit emperor, it is absolutely impossible to kill so many emperor-level monsters in such a short period of time.

The so-called disciples do their best when they have something to do.

Since Ling Tian is so powerful, as a master, he should not try to steal his limelight, just stand outside and enjoy his achievements comfortably.

However, the fat water does not flow to outsiders, and the corpses of those demon emperors killed by Ling Tian cannot be wasted.

After finishing speaking, Yang Fan raised his hand and patted Dahei's head in his arms, and secretly confessed a few words to it, and then Dahei's two dog eyes lit up, and his two dog ears stood up with a brush. His head also instantly became radiant.

"Papa!"

"Master, don't worry! Even if there are dozens of corpses of half-step demon emperors, I can eat them, let alone a few demon emperors, I will go!"

After finishing speaking, Dahei wagged his tail, and left through the air with a whoosh, entering the emperor-level space battlefield that was constantly fluctuating in the void.