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Chapter 1,225 Both true and illusory(2/2)

Subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger.
The pen moves the dragon and the snake.
Wandering clouds startle the dragon!
The moment the three moves were launched in unison, the three elders sitting deep in the Xuanhuang Tower looked at each other in disbelief.
Even the elder in the middle had never seen Liu Wuxie perform all three moves in unison. He had only seen Liu Wuxie perform the Heaven-cutting Sword.
The moment it was released, Liu Wuxie's body was wrapped in golden energy, like a dragon flying through the clouds. It could be seen clearly from thousands of miles away.
"A divine dragon appears, let's get there quickly!"
From all directions, a large number of monks are coming, and the distance is getting closer and closer.
With the help of the Ghost Eye Technique, Liu Wuxie discovered that there was a small scar on the white-armored earth dragon's neck, probably from a previous battle.
Although this scar has healed, it still affects the battle of the White-Armored Earth Dragon.
The three movements are fused together to form a punch that can destroy the gods and Buddhas.
It seems to have arrived from the distant sky, covering hundreds of millions of miles in radius.
This is the real dragon fist, which contains the spirit of the dragon.
At this moment Tianlong Sect!
Elder Long stood in the courtyard and felt the breath of the Tianlong Seal.
"Isn't this kid training in Xuanhuang Tower? Why is the breath of Tianlong Seal coming from the depths of Longyan Mountain Range?"
Elder Long murmured.
"He...he opened the door to death."
Elder Long suddenly realized that this scene would only happen if the door of death was opened.
"Boy, if you destroy the Tianlong Seal, I will never be done with you."
After Elder Long finished speaking, he left the courtyard angrily, appeared outside the Xuanhuang Tower, and ducked into the depths of the Xuanhuang Tower.
Before the three elders guarding Xuanhuang Tower could react, a figure appeared behind them.
"Elder Long, why are you here?"
Seeing Elder Long, the three elders quickly stood up and saluted.
Elder Long nodded as a greeting and looked at the crystal wall in front. They could see Liu Wuxie's every move clearly.
In front of them, the terrifying dragon seal reached the ground from the depths of the sky.
"Rumble..."
The entire Longyan Mountain Range felt like an earthquake, the earth began to crack, and the mountains and rivers flowed backwards.
The white-armored earth dragon is still roaring wildly, and the demonic aura on his body is getting stronger and stronger, trying to tear apart this power.
The crushing power of the Tianlong Seal is getting stronger and stronger, and the Dragon Fist formed by the fusion of Liu Wuxie's three movements is like an eternal sword, pressing straight into the neck of the white-armored earth dragon, locking the wound.
The strength of the fist can be changed at will, sometimes turning into an evil blade, sometimes turning into a divine sword, sometimes turning into a phantom of a divine dragon.
Every time there is a change, the expressions of the four elders standing deep in the Xuanhuang Tower will change slightly, including Elder Long.
"Elder Long, the true dragon blood in his body is very pure!"
The elder who was sitting in the middle whispered that the true dragon blood in Liu Wuxie's body was too pure.
There are many disciples of the Tianlong Sect who have cultivated the body of a true dragon, and Liu Wuxie is definitely the only one.
The fist strength suddenly transformed into a magical ice sword, and Liu Wuxie blessed it with the Great Ice Technique.
Penetrating the space, using indomitable strength, he quickly penetrated into the scar and submerged it.
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Chapter completed!
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