At the foot of Ziyang Mountain, Long Aotian stood there, his aura high and arrogant with a hint of disdain.
Robbery of civilian girls and the like are totally disdainful.
The matter of Lord Ziyun running away was like a cat running away, it was just a trivial matter to him.
True Lord Ziyun ran away, which was her loss.
Thousands of years later, there will be things she regrets.
"Zhenjun Ziyun is just a trivial matter, I don't care about anything else. But after seeing you, the blood in my body is boiling, I want you to fight!" Long Aotian said, "Do you dare to fight with me! "
"Fellow Taoist, it's better to retreat!"
Lu Xuanji said: "We are still young, now is not the time for a duel!"
Long Aotian said: "But I'm afraid!"
"Fear is out of the question, it's just that the time for the duel has not yet come!" Lu Xuanji said, closing his eyes as if he was reminiscing about something. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said, "The qi and blood in my fellow Taoist body is very powerful, and the blood is king-level. The Dragon Clan is also a peerless genius."
"But my fellow Taoist father, didn't he tell you that the king cannot see the king, especially us young kings!"
"Many times, if the young kings compete together, a tie would be better. But if they encounter a big defeat, they may not be able to accept it all, their hearts will collapse, and they will never stand up again. In the end, we are all teenagers, and we are all still middle school. At the age of two, although I have condensed my Dao heart, my heart is fragile and much stronger than a glass heart!"
"It would be much better if you wait until you are older and your personality becomes calmer, then you can have a collision. By then, even if you encounter a big defeat, you will sum up your experience, keep moving forward, and keep fighting again. If it doesn't work once, try it twice. , if two times doesn’t work, then three times, after all, we will continue to make progress.”
"On the road to becoming an immortal, there are always victories and defeats. Only by not being arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat can you have the last laugh."
Long Aotian said: "I will never be defeated in my life. You are very strong, but you can't let me fail!"
"Yeah?"
Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "Even immortals dare not say that they will be undefeated in their lives. Some people are undefeated in their lives, but after they are defeated, they can never get up again!"
"Fellow Taoist, accept the move!"
As Long Aotian spoke, the aura all over his body was flashing, like a mountain peak, the aura was rising higher and higher, and traces of destructive aura surged, turning into a tide and suppressing it.
"Since my awakening, I have fought against many geniuses, but I have always defeated them with three punches and two kicks. I have always pushed everything aside and suppressed everything. I have never known what it means to fight hard! I hope fellow Taoist stick to more than ten moves!"
"Azure Dragon Claw!"
Long Aotian stepped forward, his aura rising to the extreme, and the human palms were changing, turning into the claws of a blue dragon.
The dragon's claws flew into the sky, as if heaven's punishment was coming.
Abandon all the bells and whistles and turn into a dignified and heavenly suppression.
"The Divine Fist of Creation!"
Lu Xuanji's aura was condensing, as if an immortal king had descended into the world. The terrifying aura was condensing, and it was condensed into a killing punch.
Boom boom boom!
Divine Fist of Creation VS Claw of Canglong.
The forces of destruction collided together, and the air was blown up on the spot. The terrifying power of annihilation swept across all directions, turning everything within a ten-mile radius into a torrent of destruction and a tide of destruction, annihilating everything.
Lu Xuanji stayed still, but the ground beneath his feet was shattering like a spider web.
Thumb thump!
Long Aotian took three steps back.
"How can it be?"
Long Aotian said in horror that he was beaten back for the first time in the confrontation.
"Fight again!"
A hint of excitement flashed in Long Aotian's eyes, as well as a hint of joy.
Long Aotian activated his magic power, and his body was forcibly raised by three inches. The energy and blood all over his body surged, roaring like a mountain and sea.
The footsteps are flickering, like ghosts changing, like the void moving.
His hands evolved into supreme techniques, and he came to attack and kill.
"The Dragon Travels Nine Heavens!"
"Cang Long Fighting Immortal!"
"The dragon soared and the sea turned upside down!"
"Leaderless!"
"Dragon Roar Nine Heavens!"
Behind it, there is a green candle dragon flying around, developing terrifying visions and suppressing killings.
Such killing power seems to exceed the limit of the golden elixir.
"The Divine Fist of Creation!"
Lu Xuanji activated the magic power of creation and evolved the Supreme Divine Fist, punching out one after another.
The two sides collided violently.
Under the crowd of onlookers, consciousness receded.
"Young Master, use your killing move!"
Hongyu said, with only the dragon boy in his eyes.
"Young Master, there is an enemy!"
Xue Yue frowned slightly and looked at the two people fighting on the battlefield.
The battle did not appear one-sided, but instead fell into a stalemate.
This human monk is the young master’s formidable enemy on his way to becoming an immortal.
…
"This man has an ancient aura about him. He is not a genius of today, but has been dusted for a long time! Not only that, he also has the aura of an immortal. This is the heir of an immortal left in the human world!"
"Xuanji, we encountered such a formidable enemy!"
In the attic, Jin Xi watched the battle from a high position, watching both sides use their killing moves to fight together.
His eyes gradually turned golden, and his pupils flashed, gaining insight into the scene of the confrontation on the battlefield.
The two of them fought fiercely, and the fighting wave was so intense that even some Nascent Soul Lords were far inferior.
Thanks to the four maids, the aura of the battlefield was sealed. Otherwise, if the aura leaked out, some people would have been alarmed.
That's it for that dragon boy!
But the mystery turned out to be so fierce.
It seems that the mystery is not only the tenth transformation of the golden elixir, but it may also be stronger and more terrifying.
…
Boom boom boom!
The two sides fought together and exchanged hundreds of moves, but there was still no winner.
Long Aotian's expression changed, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.
Since waking up, he has encountered such a formidable enemy.
In normal times, three or five moves are enough to kill the enemy; but now, a fierce battle with hundreds of moves has not yet achieved victory.
On the contrary, it is slightly at a disadvantage.
"You are very powerful, but I am not inferior to others!" Long Aotian roared, "Eight tribes, eight incarnations, suppress!"
The breath of the body changes, and eight shadows appear on its back.
A shadow as mighty as the god of war is none other than the god of heaven;
A shadow with a body as long as a snake and horns on its head is the dragon;
A shadow with a ferocious face and bone spurs on its body is Yaksha;
A shadow whose beauty is unparalleled and who captivates a country is none other than Gandharva;
A tall figure with an ugly face is none other than Asura;
One shadow is a big roc with a tumor on its head, fierce and cruel, it is Garuda;
A shadow looks like a human, but has horns on its head. It is Kinnara;
A shadow with a human body, a snake head and a ferocious face is none other than Mahulaka.
Eight demon gods appeared behind it, and the originally illusory shadows continued to move toward reality, transforming into the supreme god formation to attack and kill.
"The Ant Emperor Divine Form!"
At this moment, Lu Xuanji activated his secret technique, and the strength of his body suddenly increased to twelve times, and he blasted away.
Boom boom boom!
The gods are broken, the naga is broken, the yaksha is broken, the gandharvas are broken, the asuras are broken, the garudas are broken, the asuras are broken, the garudas are broken, the kinnaras are broken, the mahuras are broken Ka shattered.
All the eight tribes were shattered.
brush!
A colorful long knife flashed past, like a flash of light, and struck Long Aotian's body, and his body suddenly shattered into two halves.
