"Father, leave a whole body, I will eat him."
Seeing that the fifth claw of the Dragon King clone was about to fall on He Ping'an, the Dragon King Crown Prince said greedily on the side, and he could already imagine that he would be able to defeat and devour this human race later.
The human monks in the transcendent realm are a great complement to the demon monks. If they can devour He Ping'an, maybe the Dragon King Prince can approach the realm of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
At this moment, a ripple appeared in the void next to the Dragon Prince. A slovenly old Taoist burst out of the void. His fists flashed with golden light, and he punched the Dragon Prince who was still acting as a melon-eater. forehead.
"Jia'er, be careful!"
When the Dragon King's clone saw this scene, his expression suddenly changed and he reminded him loudly.
But the Youqing Dragon Claw didn't stop and continued to claw hard at Ximen Chuixue's head.
He won't fall for the enemy's trick of attacking in the east and in the west. Now that he has decided to take action, he will fight to the death.
As for the Dragon Prince, he believed that with the tyranny of the dragon body, he would not be injured so easily.
The Dragon Prince was not a weakling despite his strength in the transcendent realm. He quickly reacted and made the most correct judgment in the shortest time.
A stern look flashed in his eyes, and the fifth claw pierced through the void and appeared on the head of the sloppy old man at an incredible speed.
At this time, he could no longer dodge the sloppy old Taoist's blow, so he simply wanted to fight and hurt both sides.
When he thought about it, his Dragon Clan's physical body was unparalleled. When the opponent saw his lose-lose style of play, he would naturally retreat. As long as he retreated, he could easily resolve the crisis in front of him.
And once you escape this blow, when the Dragon King's clone kills the white-clothed swordsman over there, they can naturally join forces to deal with this sloppy old man.
"Ah......"
A chuckle appeared on the face of the sloppy old Taoist. His whole body shone with golden light, as if he were made of gold. The speed of his fists did not slow down at all, and he continued to hit the Dragon Prince fiercely.
'He actually wants to resist my claws! '
A surprising thought flashed through the heart of the Dragon Prince. He really couldn't believe that there were people in this world who were stupid enough to dare to compete with the dragons in terms of physical strength.
However, the few doubts in his heart were quickly suppressed by him, and the speed of the fifth claw's thrust accelerated a bit, and the huge dragon's face showed a bit of ferocity and madness.
"boom!"
The Dragon King's clone's dragon claw has already pinched Ximen Chuixue's head. As long as the mana is spit out, Ximen Chuixue will completely fall.
A hint of cruelty flashed in the Dragon King's clone's eyes, and he was about to crush Ximen Chuixue's head.
At this moment, a strange smile suddenly flashed across Ximen Chuixue's face, then he pinched his hand and shouted: "Explode!"
As his voice fell, Princess Yifang, who had just been taken into the arms of the Dragon King's clone, suddenly lit up three golden talismans on her entire delicate body.
The three talismans directly broke through the envelope of green light, circled around the Dragon King's clone, formed a three-talent formation, and then suddenly exploded with a flash of golden light.
"boom!"
A golden ray of light in the shape of a glyph instantly lit up on the Dragon King's clone body, shining across the entire world in the blink of an eye. The light stung everyone's eyes like a sharp sword.
"not good!"
The Dragon King's clone didn't expect that He Ping'an would actually do something to Princess Yifang's body, and she was completely submerged in golden light in an instant.
As the golden light burst out, three golden talismans exploded at the same time, almost in no particular order. Three terrifying power fluctuations swept towards the Dragon King clone in the middle without any leakage.
The void could not help but tremble slightly under such power.
The green dragon claw that was about to explode He Pingan's head was also carried away slightly by this terrifying explosion, and the huge dragon claw fell on He Pingan's right shoulder.
Suddenly, half of He Pingan's body was torn apart, and the right half of his body disappeared, leaving only the empty left side.
With a flash of golden light, his body returned to its original state, but his breath was slightly sluggish, as if he had fallen to the first level.
The Dragon King's clone was now wrapped in golden light, and even He Ping'an couldn't see what was going on inside.
But thinking about it, it would definitely not be too comfortable if he completely received the blow of his three-talent bursting talisman formation.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yifang, who was hiding in the broken cauldron, narrowed his crystal-clear Kazilan eyes into a slit with a smile. Obviously, he did not expect that He Ping'an would forcefully die in such an almost unsolvable fatal situation. A way of survival was opened up.
"Peng!"
On this side, the Dragon King Prince and the Sloppy Taoist attacked each other in almost no order, and they hit each other at the same time, making a loud roar.
I saw a little bit of cyan light shining on the Dragon Prince's body, blocking the golden fist. However, in just one breath, he was penetrated by the unparalleled power of the golden fist and hit the Dragon Prince's head hard.
The huge blue dragon's body was smashed by the sloppy Taoist and fell towards the Xuanjiang River below. On top of the dragon's head, green dragon blood spattered out. With one punch, the Dragon King Prince was seriously injured.
The sloppy Taoist's body was covered in golden liquid, and an extremely thick golden light lit up on his head, forcefully holding up the Dragon King's fifth claw that could penetrate the void.
A terrifying aftermath spread out from the head of the Sloppy Taoist, shaking the void, but the body of the Sloppy Taoist only sank slightly, and then his left hand glowing with golden light stretched out like lightning, and was about to use the fifth claw of the Dragon Prince. Catch.
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"Whoosh!"
At the last moment, the fifth claw penetrated the void and disappeared again in front of the sloppy Taoist, returning to the body of the Dragon King Prince who had just fallen into the Xuanjiang River.
In the winding Xuanjiang River, as the Dragon Prince fell into it, the river was suddenly dyed green. The river surged, huge waves rolled, and countless creatures in the Xuanjiang died in an instant.
However, there are still some creatures that are lucky enough to swallow a drop of true dragon's blood, and their bodies will suddenly undergo changes. Given time, they may directly transform into third-level monsters.
The sloppy Taoist stood in the void, did not enter Xuanjiang, and continued to chase the Dragon King and Prince.
The Dragon Prince's strength is only average, and he is seriously injured at this time. He can be taken down at any time.
On the contrary, the Dragon King's clone, which was still wrapped in the bursting golden light, posed a greater threat.
The sloppy Taoist's eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked into the golden light, but he still could not see through the scene in the golden light.
But one can clearly feel that in the golden light, a crazy anger is spreading and growing, like a volcano on the eve of an eruption, it will erupt at any time.
At this moment, a somewhat depressed Ximen Chuixue flew over and handed him the book and the small tripod with a wave of his hand: "Since you are here, I will leave this place to you."
The sloppy Taoist nodded without answering. He took the small cauldron and stuffed it into his arms.
I knew that the clone of the Dragon King was difficult to deal with, so I came here with my true body to transform into three crazy Taoists. At this time, all the mana was concentrated on my true body. This clone of Ximen Chuixue only had a first-level cultivation level at this time, so it was okay to stay here. burden.
He Ping'an also rewarded some sword skills and sword manuals, but they were too ordinary and did not greatly improve his swordsmanship.
Therefore, this clone of Ximen Chuixue has nothing but skin, but it has not realized the realm of the sword body that was better than the one with a sword, and its strength is average.
The sword technique used was just forced by He Ping'an's nearly ten thousand years of magic power.
At the same time, he seemed to feel the terrifying fluctuations of fighting skills here. Emperor Jiaming, who was far away in Xuanyang City, looked here from a distance, with a rare smile on his gloomy face, and said to himself: "Three crazy Taoists, you finally appeared. .”
"If I hadn't worried about you, I wouldn't have endured it until now."
Then a fiery red communication talisman flew out of his hand, and looking at the direction, it flew towards the Palace of Eternal Life.
After three breaths, Liu Ding, who received the summons, suddenly looked ecstatic and murmured to himself: "It's finally about to begin..."
After the words fell, he held out the token in his hand, and several messages were sent out. In just a quarter of an hour, more than ten upper-level third-level monks from the Dragon Guard quietly appeared in the Hall of Eternal Life, and left with Liu Ding and Shangguan Xiubo. Xuanyang City.
...
"Roar!"
As an earth-shattering dragon roar came from the location of the Dragon King's clone, the golden light still shrouded in it was instantly torn apart by a series of azure water swords, revealing the true appearance of the Dragon King's clone.
I saw that at this time, the Dragon King's clone had no part of its body intact. Even the extremely tough dragon scales on the body were torn to pieces by the golden light, revealing the wounds of flesh and blood under the dragon scales.
However, these wounds looked terrible. In fact, for the huge body of the Dragon King clone, they were not seriously injured. In the previous life, they could only be regarded as... soft tissue contusions.
