He Ping'an didn't answer. He looked at the dark wind and poisonous rain in the sky. He swayed and turned into a thousand-foot golden giant. The golden light flashed, and he soared into the sky and headed towards the center of the dark clouds.
According to his estimation, the source of this power is still in the dark clouds.
As long as he smashes the source of the wind and rain, his magical power will naturally be destroyed!
At this moment, the void pierced He Pingan's side, and the huge dragon claw that had always been dark and cold suddenly came out and grabbed He Pingan's back.
It was the Dragon Prince. Although he was seriously injured, he still had the power to strike.
At this time, he suddenly appeared and restrained He Ping'an.
"roll!"
He Pingan roared angrily, his hands behind him flashed with golden light, and he punched the dragon claw directly.
With a roar, the dark dragon claws were directly hit by He Ping'an, cracking every inch of his bones, letting out a cry and disappearing into the void.
But just for such a delay, endless blue water swords surrounded He Pingan from all directions.
The howling bone-eroding wind and the torrential rain of flesh-cutting poison also swept over.
There were lightning and thunder in the void, and the wind and rain were heavy and oppressive.
"Three crazy Taoists, suffer death!"
Amid the sound of wind and thunder, the voice of the Dragon King's clone came faintly.
At this time, there was only this thousand-foot golden giant left in the sky and the earth, standing in mid-air, as if the heaven and earth could not accommodate him.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of He Ping'an's mouth, his voice was indifferent, but the words he spoke were extremely domineering: "Don't talk about your magical power of making wind and rain. Even if one day, this heaven cannot tolerate me, I will tear this heaven apart." Make a crack!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden light on his body became solid, ignoring the countless attacks coming at him, and flew directly into the dark clouds.
"Crackling..."
Countless jet-black raindrops falling on the golden light made a "sizzling" sound, constantly corroding the protective golden light outside He Ping'an's body.
All the nearly ten thousand years of mana in He Ping'an's body was mobilized, and layers of golden light enveloped his body, steadily blocking the evil wind and poisonous rain from the periphery.
Even though Yin Feng Po Yu can break through one or two layers of protective golden light on the periphery, it will be annihilated by more protective golden light.
The Dragon King's clone seemed to have figured out his purpose and tried his best to stop He Pingan. The endless blue water sword stood between He Pingan and the dark clouds, constantly piercing the golden light of He Pingan's body, sending out bursts of "whistle". "The soft sound.
However, the golden light that protects the body is extremely tough. Although there are thousands of blue water swords, it is impossible to break through the golden light defense in a short time. It can only leave a blue water mark on the golden light.
He Ping'an's thousand-foot golden body seemed to be swimming upstream in the Blue Sword River across the sky. Wherever the golden light went, the Blue Sword River stopped flowing, and countless Blue Water Swords were shattered.
But in the blink of an eye, He Pingan has advanced several miles and is about to step into the center of the dark clouds.
The Dragon King's clone looked sharply and shouted angrily: "Explode!"
The old trick was repeated, and under the pull of the mysterious power, the blue water marks imprinted on the surface of the golden light lit up, and they were about to explode.
"Are you doing this again?"
He Ping'an's expression did not change, but the golden light that protected his body became a little richer again. He pushed the surrounding blue water swords away and sped up a little faster again.
At the same time, the golden light was rotated rapidly, and all the golden light containing blue water marks was instantly moved to the back of the body.
"boom!"
The blue water marks exploded, and the terrifying energy fluctuations were released crazily to the surroundings, instantly tearing apart the golden light protecting He Pingan's back.
Then, the terrifying energy, pulled by the Dragon King's clone, blasted towards He Ping'an's back.
"Well done!"
He Ping'an shouted loudly, his body's magic power was running wildly, and a solid golden light of body protection gathered in the back of his heart.
With an earth-shattering loud noise, Youlan's energy hit He Ping'an's back heart, directly tearing his protective golden light into pieces, and leaving a deep blood trail on his back heart. Hole.
Suddenly, He Ping'an was covered in blood, with little golden blood splashed out, but the thousand-foot-long golden body quickly flew upwards with the force of the force explosion, breaking through endless resistance, and staggered into the center of the dark clouds.
"Break it for me!"
He Ping'an went through countless hardships and finally entered the center of the dark clouds. The golden light on Qianzhangjin's body flashed again, temporarily healing the injury in his heart. Then he let out a loud roar, punched and raised his legs wantonly, and the strong wind was raging. The dark clouds around him were all torn into pieces.
"Niubi, calling the wind and rain is my innate magical power. How can it be so easy to break?"
"I'm just waiting for you to die!"
A hint of a treacherous smile flashed through the Dragon King's clone's dragon eyes like the red sun. The fifth claw under the dragon's belly suddenly stretched out, and with a dragon roar that penetrated the sky and the earth, all the evil winds and poisonous rain in the vicinity were penetrated. Among the dark clouds.
Suddenly, the dark clouds hundreds of miles around were like sponges filled with water, wrapping He Ping'an in layers.
The key is that the dark clouds at this time are no longer as light and soft as before, but have become extremely heavy.
The thousand-foot-long golden giant seemed to be trapped in an endless black quagmire. Above and below his head, and in all directions, there were dark clouds containing sinister wind and poisonous rain. Even moving his arms seemed extremely difficult.
Especially the surrounding air was filled with evil wind and poisonous rain, and as long as he took a breath, it would penetrate into his heart, lungs and internal organs.
"How do you know I didn't mean it?"
At this time, He Pingan's face also flashed a smile that he had been waiting for for a long time. The thousand-foot-long golden giant opened its mouth wide, like a long whale sucking water, and took in all the dark clouds containing evil wind and poisonous rain for several miles around him in one mouthful.
Since one day ago, his Taoist practice has reached nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-seven years, and he is only less than three years away from reaching ten thousand years of Taoist practice.
But the further you go, the pills you take will give you lower and lower Taoist rewards.
Yesterday, he kept swallowing all the pills he could get, but the reward he received was only one or two days.
Until he saw the dark wind and poisonous rain summoned by the Dragon King's clone, his heart suddenly moved. Isn't this the best test material?
The endless wind and poisonous rain was swallowed by He Ping'an, and the poisonous power melted away. His eyes suddenly blurred, and the familiar Yi Dan Pavilion appeared in front of him.
Pictures flashed before the eyes like a horse and a flower, inhaling magical powers containing poisonous rain. Only the image of the clone of the Dragon King of the East China Sea appeared. It should be because this was a clone cast, not a cast of the main body.
He Ping'an received limited information in the picture, and soon received the reward, the Thirty-Six Methods of Tiangang: Call the Wind and Rain!
"Ah......"
He Ping'an let out a chuckle, what a coincidence.
It's actually exactly the same as the Dragon King's clone's innate magical power.
"die!"
At this moment, He Ping'an had just exited Yi Dan Pavilion when he heard the distracted and cold voice of the Dragon King ringing in his ears.
Then there was a flash in front of his eyes, and a ferocious green dragon claw clawed at him. The shadow of the claw covered the world, and there was nowhere to hide, so he could only catch it forcefully.
He Ping'an's eyes sharpened, and all his magic power was mobilized again. Four pairs of fists were blasted out wildly, causing ripples in the surrounding void. Countless golden fist shadows were blasted towards the dragon's claws in layers, trying to slow down the opponent's capture.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, countless golden fist shadows were shattered by one claw, and an infinite force hit He Ping'an's thousand-foot golden body. He suddenly fell down like a kite with its string broken.
After being hit by this fierce blow again, the golden light on the body was dim, and the flesh seemed to be cracked, revealing countless horrific wounds, covering the entire body.
The wound on the back of his heart that had just healed opened again.
Countless golden blood spilled onto the ground.
He Ping'an's eyes were extremely indifferent, showing no emotion at all. He seemed to ignore his injuries at all. He opened his mouth wide and once again inhaled the dark clouds containing endless evil wind and poisonous rain.
There was another blur in front of him, and the familiar picture came again. In the blink of an eye, He Ping'an returned to his body and was rewarded with one hundred years of Taoism.
As Taoism reaches ten thousand years, it seems that quantitative changes have caused qualitative changes. The water-like magic power in He Ping'an's body has become as thick as slurry, like a deep ocean.
In the blink of an eye, the magic power circulates in the body mightily, and the sounds of mountains and tsunamis are faintly heard.
At this moment, the dark clouds in front of him shattered, the void trembled, and the extremely sharp dragon claws came through the air and grabbed He Pingan again.
"With this blow, I will completely tear your nose into pieces!"
The clone of the Dragon King of the East China Sea looked at He Ping'an who was covered in blood, thinking that he could not withstand the blow, and felt a little excited in his heart.
He saw the broken scroll of the man's book just now and was greedy in his heart. As long as he killed He Ping'an, the broken scroll of the man's written book would be his.
As long as He Ping'an dies and the Daxuan human race no longer has protection, the Donghai Tribe can crush Daxuan and wash away the human race with blood.
