The monks on the field couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning.

Shi Qianhan took away the armor, magic weapons and storage bags left by the silver armored dead soldiers.

Huhu~~

Suddenly, a powerful wind came from behind again, and a golden figure two feet tall ran out of the hall in a staggering manner.

"Your Highness of the Golden Dragon!"

The demon cultivator on the field suddenly recognized his identity.

At this moment, the golden dragon's body was dull and dark, and its face was pale and yellow, as if it was aging for ten thousand years.

"Deprive you of the Dragon Yuan and the True Dragon Aura for five thousand years..."

Yang Fan's indifferent voice came from the hall, and he immediately said leisurely: "Yang has already experienced the Dragon Breath Golden Flame. In the same level, he is not my opponent to consecrate the Jingshiyan. It seems that this inland sea true fire demon flame list is about to change hands!"

His voice awakened the demon cultivators and human monks watching the battle around him from his dumbfounded state.

The life span of the demon clan is more than ten times that of humans, and it is naturally insignificant to deprive it of the life span alone.

However, the energy of the dragon and the true dragon has accumulated over thousands of years. If it is excessively lost, it will greatly reduce the essence of the life span.

"This is actually true... He defeated the first [Dragon Breath Golden Flame] in the inland sea..."

The Peacock Demon stood behind Yang Fan. What happened was so true, but he didn't believe it in his heart.

The golden dragon ended in a dim and weak situation, dared not fight again, and escaped from the purple-red hall.

However, as soon as he escaped from the purple-red hall, he happened to run into Shi Qianhan, possessed by the demonic spirit.

"Where are you going?" Shi Qianhan raised his hand to stop him, and the demon shadow ten feet tall behind him also released a tremendous demonic power.
Chapter completed!