After screaming, the Dragon Clan Immortal King's face was covered in blood and unrecognizable. The monks around him were shocked.

A Taiyi Golden Immortal is chasing a group of sub-saints, which is already impacting their understanding of the so-called common sense of the world of cultivation. Tianlai "Novels." 2, but that is not unacceptable. After all, the top geniuses from some ancient families can also do it.

But this is different. This is the Immortal King. There should be a natural gap between him and the Sub-Saint, not to mention the Taiyi Golden Immortal.

But Chen Weiming did it. A Taiyi Jinxian actually beat the Asahi Saint so embarrassed. No matter what method he used, it was enough to shock the world.

"Ao!"

At that point, the golden-winged roc roared a long roar, and the demonic energy soared into the sky, transforming into a body of thousands of meters, swaying across the sky and covering the sun. A large number of fighting against the sub-saints were repelled by him.

As the golden light soared into the sky, he saw him having a big mouth, and a mutton fat jade bottle was spit out of his mouth. The mouth of the bottle shook, and the yin and yang energy flew out and merged into his body, making his breath even more terrifying.

"A group of long insects dare to regard themselves as dragon clans and are shameless."

With a loud shout, he saw his claws waving, sweeping away sharp auras. Several dragon tribe sub-saints could not dodge and were hit by the golden light. In an instant, the skin was blooming, blood was like a spring, and the injuries were serious.

The golden-winged Roc bird had no intention of letting go, so it flew over the sky, rushed to the dragon clan, opened its mouth in big mouth, like a rooster pecking insect, picked up several dragon clan sub-saints, looked up, and swallowed them all.

Such a cruel and violent person is even more terrifying than the one who had been swallowed by the Lion Camel King before. Everyone's face changed drastically. Soon, the dragon tribe even exclaimed: "Garula, you are Garula..."

As soon as this statement came out, all the dragon clans' faces changed drastically at the same time, even including the dragon clan's immortal king.

The Peng clan is a major tribe of the demon clan. Because of its eagle eyes, hooked beaks and feathers are like gold, it is often called the Golden-winged Roc. There are many Golden-winged Roc birds in the world, but there is only one Garuda, and this name was called out by the Dragon Clan itself.

There was a true dragon clan in ancient times, which was arrogant and powerful, and had a natural talent. Even the immortal clan was overwhelmed and once called the number one clan in the world. Unfortunately, it was easy to break even, and the luck was not good, so it was destroyed by the battle of the Taoist demons. The passionate family was all sacrificed by the demon ancestor Luohu, and the blood of the true dragon was eventually cut off.

Nowadays, it is said that a mythical superb strong man created it with the essence and blood of the real dragon, and regarded himself as a divine dragon. Although he is also gifted, he lacks the arrogance of the real dragon, especially after he defected to the heavenly court, he is even more despised.

But this clan is powerful and has a heavenly court as its backer, so even if it is despised, no one really dares to do anything... until Garula appears.

The terrifying golden-winged roc bird claimed that the Dragon Clan had defiled the glory of the true dragon, destroyed the reputation of the ancient royal family of the demon clan, and declared war on the Dragon Clan. It not only attacked the Dragon Clan's territory from time to time, but also directly fed on the Dragon Clan.

In those years, there were tens of thousands of dragon clans buried in his mouth, and they were called Garula, meaning the dragon-eating demon.

The most famous thing about Garula is that this great roc bird is different from other Peng tribes practicing the wind path patterns, the way patterns of the sword path patterns and the way patterns of the thunder and lightning path patterns. It cultivates the Yin and Yang path patterns, and contains a mouthful of innate Yin and Yang energy in its body, which is extremely powerful.

Not to mention a monk in the same realm, even a supreme person could not kill him. He had been scattered in the world for many years, but it was hard for anyone to do anything, which once made the dragon clan panic.

In the end, the dragon clan's nightmare suddenly went crazy and went to the Lingshan Mountain of Buddha Domain. No one knew what was born, but from then on, the golden-winged roc, called Garuda, lost its trace from then on.

Now, such a golden-winged roc bird appeared again. Although it is only in the sub-saint realm, the yin and yang energy that are entangled all over the body and the appearance of opening their mouths to swallow the dragon suddenly reminds these dragon clans of the nightmare legends in the clan.

"Grown bugs, your nightmare is back!"

The Golden-winged Roc King roared and shook the sky. Without the checks and balances of the Immortal King, he was invincible in the same realm. He was so fierce that he flew over the sky, and his golden feathers flew to death, and countless monks died in desperation.

"Galaro!"

At this time, the Dragon Clan Immortal King shouted loudly, and his attention suddenly shifted from Chen Weiming to the Golden-winged Roc King. Garuda was a dragon clan's nightmare. He didn't know what the golden-winged Roc bird in front of him had to do with that evil demon, but such a guy must not appear, and he must be strangled as soon as possible.

Although his face was still covered in blood, the Kongtong Seal was just unstoppable, not too substantial and did not hurt it at all. With a hike, he rushed towards the Golden-winged Great Roc King.

As soon as he made a move, a huge figure appeared in front of him. Sun Wukong used the magical power of the sky and earth to block all the flames. He stunted and laughed: "It's cold, it's cold, this fire is too cold."

In the past, Sun Jiuyang wanted to refine the origin of chaos in his body, so he used a special method. With the Supreme One, he claimed that he could even refine and melt the treasure. But in the end, he failed, but instead allowed Sun Wukong to refine the Hunyuan Immortal Body and a Fire Eye Golden Eye.

Today, Sun Wukong did not even fear the most flame, the Supreme Fire, kill him, let alone an immortal king. The seemingly terrible flame fell on him and could not even burn a single hair.

At this time, Chen Weiming was behind the Dragon Clan Immortal King. Seeing that the demon clan was actually facing his back, only looking at the Golden-winged Roc King in front of him, he was not polite.

With the raising of your hand, one punch condenses the strength of the Breaking Dao Fist, and the other hand condenses the Dao Fist.

The left hand broke the Tao and rushed out, and the Kongtong seal condensed in the palm of his palm, which instantly smashed the protective energy of the Dragon Clan Immortal King. In a flash, the Taoist fist came and pushed the force, and the terrible power exploded.

Even the Immortal King was blasted and staggered. Although it did not have any major impact, his appearance was indescribable.

Just as he was about to turn around and kill someone, he saw Sun Wukong waved Ruyi Golden Cudgel and came over. The power of this Dinghai Dinghai needle is terrifying, and the Immortal King can handle it easily, but he had no choice but to abandon Chen Weiming and deal with it with all his strength.

His eyes were so angry that he was burning with anger. The dragon clan's immortal king wished he could eat the monkey in front of him. Unfortunately, if it were the other immortal kings, he would have been practicing the flame pattern, and he could not do anything to the other party at all, so he could only look angry.

Chen Weiming transformed into a clone, used various magical powers to stir up the battlefield, and was in chaos. He held the Kongtong Seal in his hand and waited for an opportunity to move. Seeing that the other party was slightly distracted, he smashed the Kongtong Seal in his hand.

When he felt a magic weapon, the Dragon Clan Immortal King instinctively drove it and punched out. With the loud noise, his entire arm was smashed and separated.

How could Sun Wukong miss such an opportunity? He waved the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand and came like the might of heaven, hitting his heavenly spirit cap.

With a scream, the Dragon Clan Immortal King softened his whole body, and his breath was as clear as rivers, and most of it was leaking.

A black shadow flashed again, and the Golden-winged Roc King suddenly appeared behind him, and the eagle claws turned into hands, pointing out two fingers, wrapping around the yin and yang energy.

"I, Garula, are back!"

As soon as the words fell, the yin and yang energy were like drilling, and they actually directly touched their heads.
Chapter completed!