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Chapter 231: The situation has changed

Looking at the many stunts performed by seven or eight people, Wu Feng's heart was beating wildly. Any one of them was performed with earth-shattering power. Although with the amount of spiritual energy in his body, he could not display 100% of the power.

It can cast a "simplified version", but it still has one-tenth or two-tenths of the power, even if you want to kill the Earth Immortal in the early stages!

Especially the Tao domain sword of the middle-aged man in imperial robes. Now Wu Feng has realized the golden Tao. He has understood the complete Tao in the early stage of human immortality. It is also the golden Tao, one of the Five Elements Tao, which covers thousands of minor ways.

This Golden Dao alone is enough for him to compete with the strong ones in the middle stage of Earth Immortal. With this Dao domain sword in hand, he might even be able to kill him in the middle stage of Earth Immortal!

roar!

At this moment, many magic weapons and Dao realms in the sky were pressing towards Qinglong. Qinglong, who was undergoing fierce attacks from everyone, suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, angry and wild, containing infinite violence, as if he wanted to slaughter all living things in the world.

Almost exhausted

When Wu Feng heard this violent roar from a distance, the pores all over his body shrank involuntarily, and his breath almost leaked out.

Amidst the roar, the scales on the young man's body suddenly glowed with turquoise light, turning into a jade dragon carved from emerald crystal, shining brightly. The stunts and magic weapons with great power were bombarded on its body, but it was directly rebounded.

Come on

"Longmang Jin!" Wu Feng recognized at a glance that this green dragon was performing a secret method of body refining in the dragon clan, called Longmang Jin, which can greatly improve its own defense.

Qinglong opened his mouth and spit out a stream of green flames, and the air immediately melted like ice and snow. Many of the other seven people's treasures were blown away by the flames. One of them, a small purple bell, shook with a soul-stirring sound, and was blown away by the flames.

As soon as it was baked, there was a feeling of withering, and many of the spiritual patterns engraved on the surface were distorted. It was obvious at a glance that the material was not good and could not withstand the high temperature.

The golden giant sword transformed from the Tao domain of the middle-aged man in imperial robes roared and collided with the green flames. The flames were like a torrent of molten springs, hitting the higher ground directly.

The golden giant sword was burned to the point of hissing, but the sword light was still strong and hot, like the scorching sun, it split the green flames in half, and the flames slid down both sides of the scarf.

roar!

In anger, Qinglong raised his claws and smacked them, and the sharp claws tore into the middle of the golden sword. There was a flash of fire, and Qinglong's claws were lifted up by the shock, and blood could be seen from the claws. On the other hand, the golden sword was

It just shattered with a "snap" sound.

The middle-aged man in imperial robes groaned, took two steps back, his eyes became more determined and cold, and shouted: "Attack with all your strength, he won't be able to hold on for long!"

In fact, he didn't need to say that the other seven people also used the divine passage method. They had already seen that although the green dragon turned into a dragon, it was not as powerful as the real dragon. Otherwise, the dragon's breath just now could kill him.

All their treasures were burned!

You know, dragon's breath is the flame used to refine artifacts! How hard are the materials of artifacts? They can be refined in the furnace. But if they were used as treasures like theirs, why would they turn into juice?

So as soon as they saw that the target was not invincible, everyone rekindled their fighting spirit. If Qinglong was killed, not to mention the tree of life, Qinglong's corpse alone could be used to refine a lot of artifacts.

No matter how bad it is, you can still show off in front of fellow Taoists. I am the silver who has slain dragons!

Facing the overwhelming blow, although Qinglong was still undamaged, it was shaken to the point of being a little sluggish. Its violent red pupils glanced at the other seven people. It was obvious that it already knew that if it continued to attack the middle-aged man in imperial robes, it would definitely be beaten.

These seven people were tortured to death!

Although the middle-aged man in the imperial robe is the main threat, the damage caused by the seven of them continuously is no worse than the middle-aged man in the imperial robe, and is even twice as high.

Qinglong no longer hesitated, roared violently, and his huge body immediately swooped down from the dark clouds, passed over the middle-aged man in the imperial robe, and rushed towards a middle-aged elder of the Liuyue Sect among the seven.

This middle-aged elder turned pale with fright, and secretly cried out for injustice, "Damn, there are eight people beating you, why did you choose me?"

Although he was depressed, he did not dare to argue with Qinglong. He immediately gave up the attack and ran away, yelling at the people around him: "Hurry, save me!"

When the middle-aged man in imperial robes saw Qinglong's turning figure, he secretly shouted, "His purpose is to attract Qinglong's hatred and attention, so that it can attack him with all its strength. Only he can resist Qinglong's attack, and others can't."

Without a semi-sacred weapon, once touched by Qinglong, it would be considered awesome if he could die with only an arm left.

He immediately roared and rushed towards the middle-aged elder. At the same time, he used his golden flying sword to block the middle-aged elder.

puff!

Qinglong opened his mouth and spit out a burst of green flames, spraying it on Jinse Feijia. Although he was blocked by the flying sword, the middle-aged elder still felt extremely hot. The robes all over his body had a repelling effect. He was already sweating profusely at this moment, and his face changed color.

Back away immediately

"ah--"

At this moment, a shrill scream sounded. An old woman from the Sansuo Sect on the other side stood behind the crowd and attacked with a flying sword. At this moment, it turned into a blood mist. Even the Yinshen could not escape and were beaten together.

burst!

And next to the blood mist where she died, Qinglong's tail rolled past, and she was apparently beaten to death by a tail!

The middle-aged man in imperial robes twitched the corner of his mouth. He knew that something was really wrong now. This was not a matter of one person dying, but that this Qinglong had learned to be mean!

He was resentful in his heart. Didn't he say that the Dragon Clan was very proud? Why did they do sneak attacks!

Qinglong looked down at everyone, with a cold blade-like light in his eyes, as if he was looking at a few playthings in his hand. His body suddenly rolled, and a dull rumbling sound immediately sounded from the dark clouds in the sky, and a terrifying aura was brewing.

"No, get out of here!" The middle-aged man in imperial robes felt a frightening feeling of inexplicable danger and shouted quickly.

The other six people were so excited that they sobered up a bit when the old woman died. When they heard the words of the middle-aged man in royal robes, they immediately fled in all directions.

boom

A series of thunder and lightning struck in the dark clouds, as charming as the scythe of death. With a flash of lightning, one of the fleeing female elders of the Huayang Sect was struck and screamed on the spot, turning into a charred corpse.

A female ghost jumped up from the corpse and fled into the distance in a panic. Immediately, several thunder and lightning struck down one after another.

puff!

This woman was beaten by lightning on the spot, her body and soul were completely destroyed, and she died like a scumbag.

At this moment, Qinglong is like a god in charge of life and death. His huge body is entangled in the dark clouds, summoning thunder and lightning to smash down crazily.

In addition to the female elder of Huayang Sect, three more people were immediately struck to death by lightning, leaving only three people in the audience.


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