A sudden change occurred.
"hold head high."
With a dragon roar, Beimang True Dragon's golden pupils flashed with a greedy light, carrying the wind and thunder in the sky, changing rapidly, and rushed towards Yulian City.
For Beimang True Dragon, Yulian City is not only Beimang's enemy, but also has great luck.
Once you swallow it, you will benefit endlessly from it, and you will naturally not let go of this golden opportunity.
Although Yulian City was promoted to the Celestial Realm, it was severely damaged and its strength was at a loss. How could it cope with the full force of a real dragon? ?
"You evil beast, how dare you!?"
A cold and sweet shout sounded, and he saw his bare feet stepping into the air, his white clothes floating in the air, and he saw the Six-Jead Bodhisattva standing in front of Beimang True Dragon.
Her slender, white hands were clasped together, her expression was holy and dignified, and her energy was gathering behind her.
Buzz! ! Amidst the trembling sound in the void, three huge Dharma images of more than a hundred feet high emerged from behind Guanyin in white. They were the Dharma images of Master Avalokitesvara, the Dharma image of Master Lotus King, and the Dharma image of Wrathful Vajra.
"Ang!" Beimang True Dragon roared again, opened its ferocious mouth full of sharp teeth, spit out a stream of purple thunder, and blasted away at the white-clothed Guanyin.
Guanyin in white didn't dare to underestimate her, and her slender white palms kept making seals, complex and quick. The three Dharma Kings behind her simultaneously revealed their magical powers, demonstrating the true strength of this female Dharma Queen of Mount Landa.
Among them, Master Avalokitesvara waved a willow branch and sprinkled little drops of dew, crystal clear, as if they were just water drops. But when the water droplets fell on Beimang True Dragon, each drop seemed to have tens of thousands of kilograms of power, like a mountain pressing down on it. It immediately roared and the dragon's body continued to sink.
The Master Lotus King made the seal in the same way, and a lotus bloomed in the sky, followed by two, three, and countless more. The lotus flowers are layered on top of each other, infinitely complicated, and their beauty has reached its peak, filling the void in the blink of an eye.
Every time the purple thunder hits a lotus, its power is weakened by one point, and finally it is annihilated invisible.
The eyes of the Wrathful Vajra Dharma were burning with flames that seemed to be able to burn all evil in the world. Looking at his muscular hands, it turned out that he was catching a dragon with his bare hands.
The Beimang True Dragon swept its tail, swung its big hand away, and with lightning all over its body, it started fighting with the three Dharma Masters.
No matter whether the Beimang True Dragon can defeat the White Guanyin, it will never be able to break through the opponent's defense in a short period of time, so there is no need to worry.
As for those ethereal figures, they didn't make any movement. They just looked down at the world, as if they just wanted to be bystanders.
Yu Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief and continued to nurse his injuries.
The destructive power of Zi Lei's power is too strong. Even with his recovery power, he will not be able to return to his original state for a while. The most important thing at the moment is to drive out the remaining power of Zi Lei.
Suddenly, he frowned.
Luck is passing.
Under the constant bombardment of thunder and calamity, his luck was slightly loosened and spread out, but there was no sign of collapse.
But just before, luck suddenly poured out. Just like a crumbling dam, the river suddenly surged out.
This kind of surge is extremely unnatural. It is not because too much accumulated water overflowed, nor is it because the dam suddenly collapsed, causing the river to overflow.
It's more like someone took advantage of the situation and took advantage of the looseness of the dam and no one to guard it to pump the water directly.
Yu Liancheng's mind moved, and he raised his head to look at the misty figures on the horizon.
There was light exploding in his eyes, and he could vaguely see a line between heaven and earth, connecting him to the sky, sending his luck upward continuously.
Is this what immortals do?
No, these are more of a group of thieves, taking advantage of the owner's injury to steal without any scruples.
But this master is not without any backhand power.
Yu Liancheng looked up at the ethereal figures and sneered: "I don't care whether you are immortals or thieves. You'd better stop now, otherwise I don't mind killing a few immortals."
The tone was sarcastic and full of strong murderous intent.
After a while, a grand and ethereal voice slowly came from the sky: "Emperor Murong Tong, the Great Qin luck in you was obtained from Beimang, and it should belong to me, Beimang. Now it is just returned to the original owner, so what? How about stealing?"
"Haha, although you are the best in the world, you are only the best in the world. Not to mention that you are seriously injured and dying now, so what if you were in your prime?"
"I advise you to stay calm. Although we cannot interfere in the affairs of the mortal world at will and break the rules. But if we are dealing with a guy like you who doesn't follow the rules, I believe many fellow Taoists will be happy to see the consequences."
A series of misty voices sounded, some sneered, some were disdainful, or some were threatening...
Liuzhu Bodhisattva and Beimang True Dragon were in the middle of a fight. Duo Yuliancheng was unable to help him, so he just winked at him anxiously.
The meaning is very simple. If luck is scattered, it can be reunited. Right now, life is more important. There is no need to make strong enemies.
Yu Liancheng ignored it and just sneered: "Hey, you bullshit immortals are just bullies who are afraid of the strong. If I were in my heyday, would you dare to take action? I'd beat you like a dog."
Such unceremonious words naturally angered the immortals in the sky.
A cold snort exploded in Yu Liancheng's ears, like thunder, making his originally stable Qi go crazy again, and a fishy sweetness surged in his throat.
At the same time, dark clouds gathered in the sky again, and thunder flashed among them. The "thread" that absorbs luck becomes faster.
"I'm warning you one last time, don't seek death!"
Yulian City is indifferent.
The only answer he received was a thunderbolt.
How can a superior immortal care about what a mere mortal thinks.
When the immortal was offended, a bolt of thunder struck down, letting the mortal know what the unpredictability of heaven is.
It was just that this mortal had only seen the true power of the Heavenly Tribulation before.
Now this thunder and lightning was just a small fuss, but it completely angered him.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. I've done some miscellaneous things for you today."
Yu Liancheng's face became even colder, he spread his palms, and there was a gourd in his palm. There was a faint and grand reaction in the gourd.
After removing the stopper of the gourd, a golden liquid swayed in the gourd, filled with majestic energy. It was the blood of the saint previously obtained from Monk Nagarjuna.
As the only Buddhist saint today, Monk Nagarjuna has extraordinary blood. In the original route, he not only helped Xu Fengnian recover from his injuries, but also helped him achieve the King Kong state.
After many days of research on the holy blood, Yulian City is only one opportunity away from the Buddhist Great Vajra Realm.
Now, all the mysterious cities in Holy Blood are fully understood and have no research value. Now is the time to play its final role.
Yu Liancheng pointed his finger, and his spiritual thoughts poured into it, and a golden vitality was immediately separated from the holy blood. The holy blood quickly faded away from its golden color and turned into mortal blood.
That vitality poured into Yu Liancheng's body. This vitality drove away the power of thunder and quickly helped to recover his injuries.
"Not enough, far from enough."
Although the vitality in the holy blood is majestic, there is only the blood of such a small gourd. It is impossible to expel the purple thunder lightning and restore the injury at the same time. It is impossible to do both.
Feeling the continuous flow of luck, Yu Liancheng's eyes flickered slightly and he decided to pull out the last trump card.
As his thoughts flowed, Yulian City's consciousness boiled, and a stone gate appeared, suddenly opening, and streams of pure and powerful Qi came from it.
The true energy came from the same source as Yu Liancheng, and there was no incompatibility at all, as if it came from another body of his.
Moreover, this power is endless and powerful to an incredible extent. It seems that as long as he is willing, it can be transmitted endlessly.
In an instant, Zi Lei's power was expelled, and the majestic vitality was poured in. The damage was healed at a jaw-dropping speed, flesh and blood was reborn, and the energy returned to its peak state in the blink of an eye.
Yu Liancheng stood up and moved his hands and feet. His bones creaked and he felt great.
"Everyone, are you ready?"
He looked up to the sky and grinned. boom! The majestic air rushed into the sky, the clouds dispersed, and a full moon shed its light.
Several ethereal figures blurred for a moment, seeming very surprised that Yu Liancheng could return to its peak so quickly.
After a moment, Yu Liancheng felt that the "thread" left his body, and the stolen energy was also returned.
A strong man who could stand up to the Purple Thunder Tribulation Dragon was not something that this group of immortals could deal with, so after a little discussion, they decided that peace was the most important thing.
It's like a thief who breaks into a house and is discovered by his strong owner. He can't fight or run away. He can only laugh and put down all the things he stole before to show his sincerity.
Yu Liancheng stretched his arms, grasped the invisible "thread" with his left hand, and then grinned with a murderous smile: "It's too late to leave now."
Pull hard.
Within the Tianmen, a figure screamed and fell down.
The immortal becomes a banished immortal.
There is no longer the vague and calm feeling before, and he is in a state of embarrassment.
There was even a hint of fear in the embarrassment.
"Take my punch and I'll let you go if you don't die."
With a sneer on his face, Yu Liancheng flew up through the air, and punched out the moment the figure intersected with the banished immortal.
The Exalted Immortal suddenly felt the murderous intent coming. No matter whether he dodge or resist, it was too late. He could only watch helplessly as the punch continued to magnify in front of his eyes.
It is as big as a house, as big as a mountain, and finally fills the entire field of vision.
boom! !
The power of the fist surged out.
A bloody hole was opened in the chest of the Exiled Immortal, and he flew backwards with a crash, his breath gone.
The banished immortal became a dead man.
These so-called immortals who seem to be superior may not be able to defeat ordinary warriors in a real fight, let alone an extraordinary warrior like Yu Liancheng.
Immediately, Yu Liancheng turned around and flew towards Tianmen's location.
His skin was radiating jade light, his long hair was flying, and his whole body was more ethereal than the so-called immortal. The immortal energy seemed to be overflowing.
"Hello everyone."
Yu Liancheng burst into the Tianmen with a bang. He looked at the immortals in front of him with a somewhat mocking sneer on his lips: "The rules are still the same as the previous one. If you take a punch from me instead, you don't have to die. Let's write off the debt."
The immortals glanced at each other and charged towards Yulian City at the same time.
"Hey, don't worry, come one by one."
Yu Liancheng rotated his five fingers, clenched his fist, his fist was as high as the sky, and his fist was like a sacred mountain.
boom!
boom! !
boom! ! !
On this day, an immortal died at the border junction of Beimang and Beiliang.
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Beimang True Dragon opened his mouth and spat out, and a purple thunder lightning struck the Wrathful Vajra Dharma Appearance ten feet away. The Wrathful Vajra Dharma Appearance was penetrated by purple thunder through the chest, staggering backwards, and his figure was almost illusory.
The dragon's tail swung, and another overwhelming hurricane roared in, neutralizing the attacks of Master Avalokitesvara and Master Lotus King.
After continuously blasting away the three statues of Guanyin in white, Beimang True Dragon did not take advantage of the victory and pursue it, but turned its head and flew in the opposite direction amidst the roar of wind and thunder.
It saw the scene of Yu Liancheng killing the banished immortal with one punch, and also saw the scene of the other party entering the Tianmen, and the scene of immortals being knocked down from the mortal world one after another.
Heartbroken.
If you don’t run away now, when will you wait?
The Beimang True Dragon had just flown a distance of two to three hundred feet, and in the dark night, a human figure stood ten feet in front of it out of thin air.
The strong wind blows, and the black clothes rustle.
The black figure stood in mid-air, almost blending into the night.
His appearance was so handsome that it was almost eerie, and despite his tall body, he gave people the feeling of being as majestic as a god and demon, as if he could support a sky at any time.
"You just took advantage of me and left. How could such a good thing happen?" Yu Liancheng chuckled and looked at Beimang True Dragon with his pair of ink-like eyes.
For some reason, when he was looked at by these eyes, Beimang True Dragon actually felt an emotion called fear for no reason.
It raised its head and opened its huge mouth. The mouth full of sharp teeth was filled with purple thunder. It suddenly spit out a huge thunder ball and slammed it towards Yulian City.
Without waiting to see if the thunder ball would work, Beimang True Dragon decisively chose another direction to escape.
It controlled an ethereal energy, and its figure quickly shrank, turning into an inconspicuous existence. And it can transform at will between reality and reality, either in reality or in the void, with an incredible flight.
In an instant, it was already a hundred feet away.
Flying at this speed, there was no need to worry about being caught up by that person.
"Hey, you actually have this kind of magical power. You are indeed worthy of being a Tianlong. I admire you a little."
A clear and ethereal voice sounded, with a joking tone: "How about it, do you have any plans to be loyal to me, so that I won't kill you? Such a God-given opportunity does not always come."
Beimang True Dragon's golden eyes turned slightly, and he saw a black figure beside him, also moving forward with a detached attitude that was unimaginable to ordinary people.
The Beimang True Dragon roared, thunder and lightning struck, wind and rain followed, and its speed of escape suddenly became faster. Even a top-notch first-level master like Liuzhu Bodhisattva could hardly catch it with his eyesight.
It consumes its own vast and majestic energy to move forward at this speed.
After a while, I thought I could get rid of him now, but when I turned my head, I saw a handsome profile face again.
Yu Liancheng turned his head and smiled at it: "How about it, have you thought about it? Do you want to change jobs?! This is the last chance, don't wait until it expires."
Knowing that he couldn't get rid of the opponent, Beimang True Dragon roared and decided to strike first. Its body shape suddenly grew larger, returning to a length of over a hundred feet.
The dragon's claws probed, and with the wind and thunder in the sky, he grabbed it towards Yulian City.
This capture covers all directions, moving all over the sky, sealing off the ten-foot radius of Yulian City. There is no worry that he will escape, and he is captured suddenly.
However, this sure catch failed.
When Dragon Claw captured Yulian City, it only caught an afterimage.
The next moment, Yulian City appeared on the huge head of Beimang True Dragon.
"Haha, if you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty!" Yu Liancheng chuckled, and his energy and blood exploded like smoke rising into the sky, and the night was stained with a layer of blood red.
He stepped heavily on the dragon's head.
boom!
The energy exploded.
The Beimang True Dragon felt as if his head had been hit hard by a billion-dollar sacred mountain. He was dizzy, and the huge dragon body of hundreds of feet fell from the sky.
boom! !
Rocks shattered, the earth cracked, hills flattened, and soil rose up to a height of tens of feet like a wave.
Beimang True Dragon's whole body was in severe pain, and every bone seemed to be broken. His body shape had shrunk a bit compared to before, but it was still a giant and very impressive.
The real dragon's eyes flashed with stars, he shook his head, stretched out his dragon claws and grabbed his head suddenly.
This catch was actually a real one, and I felt happy immediately. I put the dragon claw in front of my eyes and took a look, and it turned out to be that guy.
However, before he could crush this hateful guy into a pulp, he felt a huge force and pain coming from his palm.
I saw Yu Liancheng pushing the dragon claws away one by one. When he pushed them away, he seemed to use a little more force, breaking the bones of the dragon claws, making a crisp sound.
Then Yu Liancheng grabbed the dragon's claw and swung it hard with both hands. He lifted the dragon heavily, drew an arc in the air, and then slammed it onto the ground again.
Boom boom boom! !
Like an old beggar who beat a snake to death, Yulian City picked up the real dragon of Beimang and threw it back and forth. The ground within a hundred feet radius was shattered, as if it had been bombarded by thousands of missiles.
And with each round of smashing, Beimang True Dragon's size becomes smaller.
After being smashed dozens of times, the real dragon was only about ten feet long. It was covered in bruises and scales fell off to the ground, but it soon turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared.
"How to deal with this guy?" Looking at the unconscious Beimang True Dragon, Yu Liancheng touched his chin and looked slightly thoughtful.
"What a terrifying power this is."
Even in this battle, Dao Murong Tong Huang's strength was fully realized by Guanyin in White. At this time, he couldn't help but marvel at it. He floated down and lightly opened his red lips.
"A dragon can be huge or small, capable of secrecy and light. The severity of its injury depends only on the changes in its body size. The more seriously injured it is, the smaller its size becomes. As for whether it dies or not, it depends on whether it vomits out the essence of its life before it dies. Dragon Ball, lurking in the abyss waiting for the next reincarnation."
"Otherwise, even if the head is cut off, it can still be brought back to life. Now this real dragon seems to have been severely injured, but it still maintains a size of more than ten feet. It seems that the foundation has not been damaged."
Yu Liancheng asked: "What if you want to conquer the real dragon?"
"Difficult!" Liuzhu Bodhisattva shook his head, with an indifferent expression on his beautiful face: "A true dragon that conforms to the way of heaven has its own pride and is unlikely to surrender. Even if it surrenders, it is only temporary and may rebel at any time. "
"In that case, let it die!"
The calm tone was filled with cold murderous intent.
A pair of golden dragon eyes suddenly opened with an obvious look of horror.
It turned out that this guy wasn't fainted at all. He had been secretly recovering from his injuries and was ready to fight with all his strength at any time.
"Take my Shenglong Fist."
Yu Liancheng hit Beimang True Dragon with an uppercut.
The speed of the fist is not very fast, and it is extremely slow in the eyes of the real dragon. Normally, you can dodge at will, but at this moment, it is difficult to move and it is inevitable to avoid it.
boom!
With a muffled sound, the fist hit the real dragon's jaw, and dozens of dragon teeth broke.
The dragon's head was raised high, affecting the whole dragon body, almost making the whole dragon fly up, and then it hit hard, causing the ground to shake. A powerful destructive force spread from the dragon's head to its tail, causing Beimang True Dragon's keel bones to crackle, and no one knew how many bones were broken at that time.
"One more attack from Tai Lan." Just as the dragon's head hit the ground, another punch hit the real dragon's right face. The dragon's head swung hard, its cheek sank deeply, its scales shattered, and its blood spilled out.
Yu Liancheng struck the Beimang True Dragon with one punch after another. Although each punch was accompanied by a very fancy name, it was all straight forward with some changes.
No change is sometimes the scariest change.
Because this fist carries heavy and vast power, if it were not for the physical strength of the real dragon, other first-level masters would have been exploded with one punch.
The Beimang True Dragon's figure is getting smaller and smaller. Now it is only two feet long. It is also covered with bruises and is dying.
It's not that it didn't think about resisting, but the power in this fist was too terrifying, as if the earth was overturning and the mountains were hanging upside down. Punch after punch, each punch was heavier than the last, leaving him with no backhand strength.
"Die!"
Yu Liancheng raised his fist high.
The Beimang True Dragon let out a low groan and spit out a bead. It was as small as a grain of rice, but it glowed with the brilliance of the sun and the moon.
If you look carefully, you can see that there are cracks on the beads, as if the beads may break at any time.
After spitting out the bead, the already sluggish Beimang True Dragon only had the last trace of breath left.
"Wait, it's ready."
Liuzhu Bodhisattva suddenly shouted.
boom! !
However, this punch was too late.
Yu Liancheng's fist hit the center of Beimang True Dragon's head.
Click, click, click! !
There was another sound of bone cracking, and a mournful scream resounded throughout the world. The Beimang True Dragon collapsed and disappeared into the void. At the same time, a huge mass of luck returned to the sky.
Yu Liancheng reached out and grabbed it, and immediately captured a large part of his luck.
All this hard work cannot be in vain.
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