Before he finished speaking, Mali had already rushed into the sky at an extremely terrifying speed. At the same time, he raised his hand to grab, and a huge dragon claw phantom flew out and grabbed Zeng Cuo's body.
"I'm tired of snatching prey from my hands!" With a ferocious look on his face, the violent aura belonging to the dragon was released. As he roared, the whole sky reverberated with the sound of dragon roars.
"Absurd, even a mere eight-level King Immortal dares to do something wrong!" Thousands of rays of light suddenly burst out from the big hand, and then all the light turned into a white sharp blade, which chopped the dragon's claw into pieces, but the remaining power was not reduced.
Not even the slightest bit, continue to chop hard at Mali's head!
"What?" Mal was startled, and immediately calmed down a lot. He clapped his hands in front of his chest, and then blasted out with a palm: "Dragon Shield!"
"Swish, swish, swish!" The power of countless immortals turned into pieces of dragon scales, forming a dragon scale shield in front of him, and collided with the sharp blade fiercely.
"Ugh!" Ma let out a muffled groan, and stepped back violently. A deep sword mark appeared on the solid dragon shield!
"Who the hell is this?" Xiao Fan looked at this scene dumbfounded. The power emanating from the big hand made him feel fear from the bottom of his heart!
"Damn it!" Malu gritted his teeth in extreme dissatisfaction. Seeing the big hand throwing Zeng Cuo's body into the crack in space, his eyes suddenly crossed: "His grandma's fault, I don't believe it!"
As he spoke, he looked up to the sky and roared, and a pair of dragon wings suddenly opened behind him. Immediately, all the power in his body turned into violent air currents that continued to rotate upwards, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space!
The space in the fairy world is extremely solid. If it weren't for the soul connection between Xiao Fan's clone and the original body, items could be transferred through loopholes in the laws of space. Otherwise, even with Xiao Fan's current cultivation level, he would not be able to cause any damage to the space with all his strength.
sign.
However, just the coercion of power released by Malaria caused the surrounding space to crack, which shows how powerful its power is.
Although Malan does not have the severe imbalance in his own cultivation and strength like Xiao Fan, he is comparable to a genuine eighth-level Wangxian master.
The power of his immortal essence is around 1.5 million!
"Oh? Interesting, do you want to challenge me?" The thunderous voice echoed again, and soon the big hand began to twist, transforming into a humanoid shape made of white light. He stepped forward and stood on the ground.
in front of me.
"I don't care who you are, if you take away my prey, I will tear you apart!" Mal's completely violent character became more intense as his strength increased. At this time, he looked exactly like a human being.
A heinous devil, with that delicate and handsome face filled with endless darkness and evil!
"Interesting, let me use my temporary body created by my power to play with you for a while!" The white humanoid seemed to shrug its shoulders and said helplessly: "But the time is limited, I will only give you half of it."
It’s only the time of a stick of incense, and I didn’t originally intend to kill you, but if you can’t defeat my temporary body within half a stick of incense, all I want is your two lives!”
"Okay, who's afraid of whom? Just come!" Mal pouted his lips, looking unconvinced.
"Wait a minute..." Xiao Fan quickly stepped forward, raised his fist towards the white figure and said, "Senior, I don't know who you are, and I don't know why you wanted to rescue the evil thief from Zeng Cuo, but...
…I have no intention of becoming your enemy at the moment, so let’s just let this go!”
"What are you doing? I'm not afraid of him!" he said anxiously, glaring.
"Damn, idiot, have you really been carried away by the power? I can't see through this guy's cultivation at all, but he is definitely much better than you!" Xiao Fan rolled his eyelids and sent a message to Mali.
"But... this guy rescued Zeng Cuo. Doesn't this mean that he has left behind a source of disaster?" Mal said quickly.
"There's nothing we can do about it. A good man doesn't suffer the consequences. Besides, it's hard for me to even stand now. If I really take action, it would be fine if you win. But if you lose, wouldn't it be the end of us together?" Xiao Fan bit.
He gritted his teeth and said.
"I will never take back what I said. You are just wasting your time. Half a stick of incense is short-lived and will be here soon..." the white figure said leisurely.
"Trouble, I can't even fight this time if I don't want to!" Ma shrugged his shoulders, smiled sheepishly at Xiao Fan, then raised his hand to stop him and said: "You can only leave this place to me, you
Go aside to recover your strength first, so as not to affect you!"
"You!" Xiao Fan was seriously speechless and had no choice but to sigh helplessly, fly to the side, sit cross-legged in the air, take the elixir to restore his strength, and stare at the white figure.
"Well... that's right. I haven't stretched my muscles for a long time. If I hadn't been entrusted by someone to rescue that guy just now, I wouldn't have come here specially..." The white figure shook his neck and said
: "But, in order to prevent people from saying that I bully the juniors, I will only use the power of the eighth-grade Wangxian!"
"Hmph, do you look down on me?" Ma Li licked his lips, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Generally, those who look down on me will die miserably, Long Yanluo!"
Malia opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of violent flames.
The temperature of the flame was extremely high, which shocked Xiao Fan.
He was sure that the flames spewed out by the malaria were definitely no worse than the Immortal Fire!
"Oh? Dragon Flame? It's interesting. What you used... are all the methods of ancient heavenly dragons. I really miss the days of dealing with them..." The white figure sighed in an old-fashioned way, and at the same time, he raised his hand and grabbed it.
The flame is extinguished!
"What?" Malan's pupils narrowed.
"Is it strange? Although this dragon flame is powerful, it is no longer threatening to people like me who have seen it too much. Moreover... your cultivation level is too low, and the dragon flame you spray is not powerful enough!"
The white figure said calmly.
"Ancient Heavenly Dragon...has this guy seen an Ancient Heavenly Dragon?" Xiao Fan, who was watching the battle, frowned.
Legend has it that when the fairy world was just born, there was indeed a divine beast like the ancient dragon in the world, and it was the descendant of the ancient dragon.
However, these mythical beasts became completely extinct tens of billions of years ago for unknown reasons.
If this white figure had dealt with the ancient dragon, wouldn't he have lived for tens of billions of years?
What is that concept?
No matter how long the life of the Wangxian master is, it will only be one billion years!
And for hundreds of billions of years... could this guy be an immortal god?
A powerful being from the divine realm?
But Xiao Fan thought about it again and thought it was impossible.
There are records in countless ancient books that no one has come to the God Realm since shortly after the Immortal Realm first opened, which makes the God Realm extremely mysterious.
But if he is not a god... what kind of existence would he be?
Many mysteries suddenly emerged in Xiao Fan's heart.
Could it be that... the ancient Tianlong clan, like the Yaotong clan, was not completely extinct, but was hiding somewhere in the fairy world?
Only this explanation can explain the doubts in Xiao Fan's heart.
"I don't believe it, I can't help you!" The dragon flames cast by Mal were easily blocked, a flash of red light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hands again, countless dragon claws flashed across the sky, and cast an airtight fire towards the white figure.
attack.
"Is this all you have? That disappoints me so much!" The white figure raised his hand, seemingly without exerting any force, and patted away the dragon claws all over the sky!
"Dragon destroys the sky!" He followed up with a flying kick, and immediately a huge dragon tail flashed out, as if it wanted to separate the world from the world again.
"Well, this move is quite interesting. Sweeping the ancient dragon's tail can destroy the stars! You are quite interesting this time!" The white figure praised, suddenly moved his feet and punched out.
, hit Mali's ankle accurately, and at the same time, he grabbed forward with his other hand, grabbed Mali's neck, and pressed down.
Mal's body was turned over uncontrollably and fell heavily to the ground at the same time!
"Boom..." The originally dilapidated ground was once again blasted into countless deep grooves.
"This... how is this possible?" Ma's eyes widened. Although he was not much hurt this time, his self-esteem was deeply trampled on.
I tried my best to attack, but it was of no use to this white figure!
Moreover, it was easily cracked by the other party, and he was knocked down as well!
"It's strange, isn't it?" The white figure said faintly: "Although you have very powerful powers, you don't know how to use them well. You just have brute force. Guys like you, at the level of Wangxian
Among them, they are just low-class existences!" the white figure said disdainfully.
"The lowest class? Then... what will it be like to be the upper class?" he asked in confusion.
"The real master of Wangxian is called Wangxian because he has the instinct to command all power. He does not simply exert power blindly, but to concretize the power. In short, he can use the method of causing the earth to collapse at every turn.
It's just a low-level trick used by minor characters below Jinxian to make trouble!" the white figure said loudly.
"Low...low-level trick?" Malan was confused, and Xiao Fan on the side was also confused.
However, when it comes to thinking about this aspect, Xiao Fan is infinitely better than Mal. After hearing the white figure's words, it seemed that something in his heart was inadvertently touched.
"Humph, who are you fooling? These methods are low-level? Why don't you get a high-level person to come out and take a look?" He climbed up unconvinced and patted the dust on his body.
"Advanced? Okay!" the white figure said, stretched out a finger towards Mali, and then tapped it lightly.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and a hole the size of a finger suddenly appeared on the ground beneath his feet.
Immediately afterwards, hot magma began to overflow from the cave. From this, it can be seen that this seemingly unsurprising finger has penetrated the surface of the earth and penetrated into an extremely deep place.