"He actually broke through that barrier."

When Long Chen approached the corpse of the prehistoric Wing Demon, it caused a tsunami-like pressure impact, and Xue Qingjian's face suddenly changed.

"Master, why is this happening? You can't even get through that place!" A strong man from the Blood Demon clan beside Xue Qingkuang said in horror.

You know, they have been here for more than ten days, and they are using the pressure here to stimulate their demonic energy to burst out.

Xue Qingkuang wanted to obtain the crystal core of this prehistoric winged demon. Even if the prehistoric winged demon has been dead for countless years, it is an immortal strong man. If the physical body can be preserved, the crystal core must be there.

If you can get its magic crystal, you can obtain it to be promoted to immortality. This is worth incalculable for countless powerful demons.

However, Xue Qing Kuang tried it many times and could not break through the last barrier and could not get close to its corpse.

But now, they watched Long Chen break through the barrier, which made Xue Qingkuang frightened and angry.

"He has a real dragon aura on his body. I don't know if it was because of this reason that the oppression he was subjected to was reduced a lot.

And we are of the same clan as the prehistoric Wing Demon, but we have to bear greater pressure instead." Xue Qingqian said, gritting his teeth.

"What should we do? Should we kill him together? We must not let him blaspheme the Demon Saint." said the powerful man from the Blood Demon clan.

"No, the pressure we are under here is several times that of him. We are too disadvantageous to take action here. Let's wait and see what happens first." Xue Qingkui said.

In fact, Blood Freak is more anxious and angry than anyone else, but he knows that the pressure they are under here is much greater than that of Long Chen and others. If they fight, it is not cost-effective at all.

Moreover, he also wanted to see if Long Chen would encounter barriers again after approaching the corpse of the prehistoric Wing Demon, or would he be cursed by the corpse.

You know, even if he has the blood of the demon clan and wants to obtain the crystal core of the prehistoric winged demon, he needs to take great risks. If he doesn't do it well, he will even have to take his life in it. He doesn't believe what benefits Long Chen can get.

At this time, Guo Ran and others did not follow Long Chen, but stood there and looked at Long Chen quietly.

Here, for the Dragon Blood Warriors, they have reached their limits. If they take action here, they will also be greatly restricted.

Next to it is the Blood Demon Clan who is eyeing her covetously. They dare not be careless and need to beware of the Blood Demon Clan's sneak attacks at any time.

"Boom boom boom..."

After coming here, Long Chen's body became extremely heavy. Every step he took, the earth trembled violently, as if he was carrying the world and struggling.

When he arrived here, the dragon blood in Long Chen's body was surging rapidly. Without Long Chen's command, the dragon-shaped runes in his body began to wake up automatically and fight against the terrifying pressure here.

"As expected, the reason why I can't feel too much pressure is because the dragon power in my body offsets part of the magic power."

As Long Chen moved forward, the pressure became greater and greater, but Long Chen's blood, energy, and dragon-shaped runes in his bones were also constantly lit up to fight against the power of magic. Although he felt it was difficult, Long Chen could continue to move forward.

When Long Chen came to the front of the corpse of the prehistoric wing demon, where the huge wing demon wing wing demon hangs on the ground, Long Chen stepped on the wing demon's wing demon wing.

At that moment, the strong men of the Blood Demon Clan were furious. Long Chen actually dared to step onto the corpse of the prehistoric Wing Demon. It was a blasphemy against the Demon Saint, which was equivalent to trampling the Demon Saint under his feet.

"Buzz"

But the moment Long Chen stepped on the wings of the prehistoric demon, the endless demonic energy climbed onto Long Chen's feet like ink.

"No, that's the Winged Demon Curse."

Xu Jianxiong and Uncle Huai, who had been watching Long Chen and others in the distance, had their faces changed. Unfortunately, they could not communicate with Long Chen here, so they could only be anxious.

You know, that is an immortal existence. Although it is dead, others are absolutely not allowed to desecrate its corpse.

"Hahaha, die, the ignorant human race."

When they saw the black water wrapping around Long Chen's feet, the strong men of the Blood Demon clan laughed and were filled with gloating.

This is the curse of the demon clan. After the demon clan's strong man will instinctively inspire the curse runes. This curse runes will target any creature close to its corpse.

This is a kind of self-protection to prevent one's body from falling into the hands of the enemy, the natal runes are stolen, and at the same time, it also prevents the body from being trampled on by others. Only people from the same clan can break this curse. Because it is not the same as it, it is very difficult to crack it and requires a certain risk.

The strong men of the Blood Demon Clan all knew this rule, so they were waiting for this moment, but Long Chen was really foolishly hit.

"cut"

The black ink on Long Chen's feet was like millions of demon tadpoles climbing towards his knees, but Long Chen snorted coldly.

"Buzz"

The golden flame wrapped his body, and the black ink encountered the golden flame and turned into black smoke.

"What?"

When I saw this scene, countless people were shocked. What flame could actually burn the demon curse? And it was the demon curse of the immortal strong man?

"This flame?"

Someone saw the golden flame and couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief.

"Fire is like gilding, its flame is restrained, the sacred is tyrannical, and the new life is filled with the will to destroy. How is this so similar to the legendary sun fire?" A powerful man from the Heavenly Venerable exclaimed on the outside.

"The breath, color, and texture are very similar, but the Sun Fire is the sixth in the Heavenly Fire List. If it is really the Sun Fire, there will definitely be such a small pressure."

"Yes, the Sun Fire has endless will to destroy and the ability to revive all things. If his flame is really the Sun Fire, it shouldn't be so weak."

"He is just an Immortal King Realm. It may be fine to master other flames, but it is impossible to control the sun fire, which is known for its violent violence. Even if it is a fire, it is impossible." Someone asserted.

Some of the flames on the Heavenly Fire List are mild and some are cold, while the sun's fire is known for its violent nature.

It is the most difficult flame to control. It is said that it can only be subdued by violence. Even the most primitive fire of the Tianyang Fire requires at least the innate Tianzun to subdue, and there is no skill in the submission process.

Therefore, the golden flame summoned by Long Chen shocked everyone, and it was very similar to the legendary Sun Fire, but no one believed that this was Sun Fire.

"But, if this was not the fire of the sun, how could it burn the immortal curse?" someone asked.

"this……"

This topic suddenly hit everyone, and they were confused, but they didn't believe it. A little fairy king boy could control the fire of the sun, which was a subversive common sense.

"Boom boom boom..."

Just as everyone was talking, Long Chen had already walked straight up to its back along the winged demon's wings and came to the huge spear behind it.
Chapter completed!