"Do you really think you're going to win?"
Ling Yun asked with a sneer, Long Teng was one of the commanders of the Shenlong Army.
I think back then, the four legions under the command of the Great Sage Wutian were also well-known in the Xuanhuang Realm.
If Long Teng can't fight beyond the third level, how can he become the commander-in-chief of the Dragon Army?
Sure enough, the next moment, Long Teng proudly said: "Haha, Mr. Ling is right. A mere nine-level semi-saint, does he really think he is invincible?"
"This person has such a crazy tone that he doesn't even take Pavilion Master Qi seriously!"
Many eyes glanced at Long Teng.
Everyone is curious about the origin of this arrogant man.
He actually looked down on Qi Batian, the ninth-turn half-saint.
Gu Zhenbei angrily scolded: "Your Excellency, you are too arrogant."
"My brother Qi has incredible magical powers. He has the body of a divine dragon, and his cultivation level is higher than yours. Who gave you the courage to be so crazy?"
Long Teng didn't even bother to look at Gu Zhenbei.
He's just an ant at the seventh level of the Fish-Dragon Realm. Wouldn't it be worth talking to him?
Long Teng waved his hand and said: "Brothers, leave the strong ones to me, and you can do whatever you want for the weak ones."
This casual order was full of contempt.
"Commander's order!"
The soldiers of the Dragon Army of the Gods responded in unison.
Except for Qi Batian, the people in the Martial Pavilion and the Weapon Refining Pavilion were not strong in their eyes.
"Roar!"
The next moment, fighting spirit surged out of everyone in the Divine Dragon Army, and they turned into a giant dragon.
The dragon roars!
"kill!"
A commander led the charge and rushed towards everyone in the Martial Arts Pavilion and the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
The true energy on their bodies exploded, dragon shadows gathered together, and the sound of dragon roars was heard.
The high-spirited fighting spirit exuded by the Shenlong Army quickly gathered together.
In this state, the strength of the entire Shenlong Army increased by at least 30%.
On the other hand, look at the troops in the Martial Arts Pavilion and the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
Seeing the terrifying momentum of the Shenlong Army, the men and horses in both pavilions were frightened and had no intention of fighting.
"A bunch of chickens and dogs!"
Qi Batian smiled contemptuously, and with a wave of his hand, the space seemed to be dented.
"Your opponent is me!" Long Teng stepped forward and punched with his hand.
Vast zhenqi swept out and turned into a giant dragon, defeating Qi Batian's offensive.
Qi Batian's old face suddenly turned pale.
But he was blocked by Long Teng. The Dragon Army had already rushed towards everyone in the Martial Pavilion and the Weapon Refining Pavilion, and the war started.
The Shenlong Army was so brave and invincible that everyone in the Martial Arts Pavilion and the Weapon Refining Pavilion were immediately defeated.
"hateful."
Qi Batian never expected that the helpers called by Ling Yun were so powerful.
However, if you want to obliterate the Shenlong Army, you need to defeat Long Teng first.
Thinking of this, Qi Ba's true energy surged crazily.
He mobilized his true energy again and used his combat skills to kill Long Teng.
"Dragon dominates the world!"
The overwhelming true energy condensed into a giant dragon covered in dragon armor, exuding overwhelming pressure.
"Little tricks!"
Long Teng smiled easily, and with a flick of his wrist, a six-foot spear appeared in his hand.
The spear shook, and the spear came out like a dragon.
The huge spear gleamed directly into the dragon's mouth.
The giant dragon howled and dispersed in an instant.
"So fierce?!"
Everyone was stunned.
His face was full of horror.
Long Teng could easily block the attack of Qi Batian, a ninth-turn semi-saint, with his cultivation level of fifth-level semi-saint?
"As expected of the commander-in-chief of the Divine Dragon Army." Ling Yun was also a little surprised.
In any case, Qi Batian is the master of the martial arts pavilion after all, and the martial arts he performs are at least at the prefectural level.
Compared with warriors of the same realm, his strength is definitely far ahead.
Long Teng could easily defeat Qi Batian's move, which shows that Long Teng is indeed worthy of being the commander-in-chief of the Dragon Army.
Buzz~
Qi Batian was pushed back several meters by the gun light, and the remaining energy released from his body shocked hundreds of onlookers to death.
"Damn it, it's risky to go to the theater, stay away."
The warrior who was lucky enough to survive turned pale with fright and retreated ten thousand meters crazily.
Even so, they were still afraid and kept retreating.
Qi Batian looked slightly embarrassed, which made him feel ashamed.
"The warm-up is over, I'm going to get serious now."
In order to save face, Qi Batian immediately forced himself to show off.
The true energy in his body boiled even more, and the clouds gathering above his head rotated crazily.
It seemed like the end was coming.
The power is indeed more terrifying than before.
Boom boom boom!
Immediately, pieces of soldiers flew out of Qi Batian's storage bag.
These soldiers rushed towards Qi Batian quickly and enveloped Qi Batian's entire body.
Qi Batian's cultivation level has reached the level of Nine-level Half-Saint, and with the addition of soldiers armed to the teeth, his strength instantly reaches the peak of Half-Saint!
At this moment, his momentum has reached the limit of semi-saint, and he is infinitely close to the holy realm!
This made Qi Batian full of confidence.
In order to save face by killing Long Teng with one blow, Qi Batian said with murderous intent: "Watch this Pavilion Master kill you instantly!"
Ling Yun watched the battle between the two, and at the very moment when it was about to get exciting, he felt a warning sign in his heart.
"You little beast, this pavilion master will kill you!"
It turned out that Gu Zhenbei took the opportunity to sneak over and attack Ling Yun.
His cultivation level at the seventh level of the Fish-Dragon Realm was unreserved, and he planned to kill Ling Yun with one blow.
"Master Ling, retreat quickly!" The leader of the Divine Dragon Army who was closest to Ling Yun rushed over immediately.
But obviously, his rescue was half a step slower.
"Well done, old dog!"
Ling Yun was not afraid and did not retreat. As soon as he had a thought, a powerful soul wave surged from his brows.
Buzz~
Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun took out the Netherworld Ancient Mirror.
Huge soul power poured into the river like spring water, pouring crazily into the Netherworld Ancient Mirror.
After being refined and gathered by the Netherworld Ancient Mirror, Ling Yun's soul power became extremely pure.
"Condensation!"
The next moment, Ling Yun suddenly formed seals with his hands, condensing his soul power into a golden soul seal.
The soul seal just appeared, and it exuded panic and power.
"What a terrifying soul power fluctuation!"
"Ling Yun's soul power is so strong!"
"This level of soul power has probably reached level 40, right?"
Shock!
All the warriors onlookers were shocked.
How old is Ling Yun? He has such a powerful soul power.
"Nima!"
"So strong!"
Gu Zhenbei didn't expect Ling Yun to react so quickly. He hurriedly braked and retreated immediately.
"Old dog, it's too late to run away now!"
Ling Yun sneered, and like a ghost, he rushed towards Gu Zhenbei carrying the golden soul seal.
At this time, the leader of the Shenlong Army rushed over and thrust his spear towards Gu Zhenbei.
The leader of the Divine Dragon Army is at the peak level of the Fish Dragon Realm!
Like Long Teng, each Shenlong Army has the ability to fight one against ten, or even one against a hundred.
There is no doubt about the strength of the leader of the Shenlong Army.
Gu Zhenbei resisted hastily and was immediately shot back several meters!
Poof!
Immediately afterwards, Gu Zhenbei vomited blood.
At this time, Ling Yun quickly approached.
Gu Zhenbei felt the aura of the emperor's soul seal, and felt his scalp numb and his soul trembling.
Gu Zhenbei stared at Ling Yun, his eyes tearing, "You little beast, how dare you!"
"go to hell!"
Ling Yun didn't hesitate at all. The golden soul seal was pushed by his hands and hit Gu Zhenbei's head hard.
"Gather!"
Gu Zhenbei frantically gathered his soul power to protect the sea of consciousness.
