"Your arrogance makes me killer intent exaggerated."
The cold voice of the Ghost King came down, and a big hand suddenly appeared in the sky and bombarded him violently.
There are countless green array patterns in the big palm, densely packed, emitting circles of waves, layer by layer, constantly pushing away.
"You can only blame yourself for being useless"
Long Qianmiao shouted loudly, and the iron rod in his hand suddenly threw it on the ground, shaking the rotary wheel trembled, and a vast dragon power rushed from him.
The green dragon energy circled up from his body, and all the places he passed were transformed into demons. His smooth skin was covered with scales and shining. He raised his forehead from left to right, like bamboo shoots, and broke out into the ground, giving birth to two jade-like dragon horns, with awesome spiritual energy.
His hands also turned into dragon claws, with a bright light, his five fingers as sharp as blades, and a dragon tail was born behind him, which was wrapped around his waist.
The whole person completely turned into a human dragon form with a half demon. With a loud roar, the dragon roared nine days.
The power was like a thunder that rushed straight into the sky, and it even condensed into a dragon shape, rushing towards the palm seal with its teeth and claws.
"Boom"
The layers of waves under the big hand were swept away by the dragon shape, and the entire power was gone. The palm was even shaken back and kept pushing towards the sky.
"boom"
Within a few breaths, it exploded completely under the dragon's power and disappeared without a shadow.
There was only a faint dragon shadow left in the sky of the big turntable, as if it was traveling through time and gradually disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Such an amazing blow, majestic and majestic, gives people a sense of infinite power.
Everyone was surprised and happy, awe, fear, and worried, but more ecstasy, with Long Qianmiao here, he suddenly felt full of security.
There was a hint of fear in Liu Feiyan's eyes. She had never transformed into a dragon before, so she was not his enemy. At this moment, the breathtaking power was even more difficult to have the desire to fight.
"What?"
The Ghost King's surprised voice rang in the sky, and a green light flashed somewhere in the sky, and his true body appeared, his face full of shock.
Long Qianmiao said coldly: "If you only have this little strength, you will be laughed at."
The Ghost King was trembling all over and said in a cold voice: "You are indeed very strong. With the blood of the real dragon, the power of reincarnation cannot suppress you at all."
"cut"
Long Qianmiao sarcastically said disdainfully: "You mean you admit defeat?"
"snort"
The Ghost King hummed coldly and said with a grim voice: "The power of reincarnation cannot suppress you, it does not mean that I have no choice but to do anything to you."
He began to make gestures with both hands, and the entire reincarnation wheel turned rapidly. Thirty-three Gongcao around him were sensed. At the same time, the seals in his hand changed, and green light flew out, turning into runes in the air, all of which were attached to the Ghost King, and then flashed and poured into his body.
"ha"
The Ghost King shouted loudly, his eyes wide open
As soon as the green runes were sucked, their bodies expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant they became more than half bigger.
The air around was shocked by his physical force and exploded with all "bang bang bang".
"You can transform into a dragon, and I can also enhance my strength."
The Ghost King roared and punched in the air. His whole person turned into a stream of light and flew down with the force of that punch.
"snort"
Long Qianmiao snorted heavily, his face full of disdain, but he did not dare to underestimate the enemy in his heart.
Under Yuanli's turbulence, the iron rod trembled with a "bang". He grabbed it in his hand and hit it against the force of the punch.
Countless runes and halos surged from the iron rod, and all emitted after being swung.
"Boom"
The two figures suddenly collided, striking endless power to scatter around.
A piece of green air rolled over the sky, and a dragon's roared below.
The two forces eroded each other and continued to melt each other. The entire turntable was shaking, and the space was swaying in a trance.
The two forces are in stalemate, but as the reincarnation wheel flies, green energy continues to pour into the body of the Ghost King. Gradually, green energy gathers more and more, and begins to gain the upper hand.
Long Qianmiao was surrounded by circles of green halos. It was the power of dragon power, but it was consumed very quickly, which made him look a little pale.
"Hmph, fight with me, no matter if you are a true spirit, you will die."
The Ghost King sneered, and his left hand also condensed into a fist shape and blasted down together.
The two fists merged in the air, and the green air surged with a "bang".
Under the power of the fist, the power instantly increased several times and suddenly suppressed it
"Boom"
Long Qianmiao finally couldn't stand it and suddenly flew away.
The force of the fist hit the large turntable, shaking countless runes, turning into slashes and flying away.
"Bang bang bang"
Long Qianmiao swung his iron rod and smashed all the slashes.
The Ghost King flashed and rushed forward, walked through and appeared directly in front of Long Qianmiao, punching him straight up.
"boom"
The air was directly bombarded, and Long Qianmiao pushed up with an iron rod in his hands, and swirled in the air, turning into a Tai Chi pattern.
The power of the fist suddenly turned in the Tai Chi diagram and deviated to the side.
The Ghost King frowned, feeling that his strength was instantly guided, and it made a deviation, sliding past Long Qianmiao.
"snort"
He snorted coldly, turned his fist into claws, and grabbed the opponent's dantian with the momentum. At the same time, he punched his left hand, and a space was immediately captured by the power of the fist and bombarded him.
Long Qianmiao was shocked. After absorbing the power of the thirty-three Gongcao, the other party seemed to be above him.
His iron rod sank down and blocked his dantian.
"Bang"
The Ghost King's sharp claws directly grabbed the iron rod, and then the fist wind fell.
The two of them fought closely together, and the speed was extremely fast. Those who were not strong enough could only see afterimages, and some even saw only light flashing and even the figures could not be caught.
Long Qianmiao was forced to abandon the stick with both hands and draw circles in front of him. He also clenched his left hand with five fingers and turned into a dragon fist to fight.
A dragon shadow appeared faintly on the power of the fist. The dragon fought in the wild, and the dragon roared in the nine heavens.
"Boom"
The force of the fist stirred up between the two, shaking in all directions.
The warriors in the distance changed their faces. The mighty power made them keep frightened and retreating, and retreating to the periphery of the large turntable. Outside was an endless dark space, and no one dared to go out.
"Um"
Long Qianmiao groaned, and the opponent punched him directly to break his dragon power.
The qi and blood in the body instantly boiled, and a true dragon figure turned out from behind, returning to the body again, suppressing the force of the fist back.
The result of this forced resistance was that a mouthful of blood surged into the throat and overflowed from the corner of the mouth, but the feet did not take a step back
The Ghost King also felt a force in his arm bounce back, which shocked his body, but his brows frowned and he smiled and said with a grim smile: "I want to rely on the body of a half dragon to resist? Childish"
He shouted loudly and took a step forward. A force hit his arm, pushing away like waves, layer by layer, one wave better than another.
Long Qianmiao's face changed drastically, and he felt that his left fist began to break. Even the half-dragon body could not stop the power to destroy Gula. The dragon scales on his arm collapsed and severe pain came.
"drink"
He roared, his face became ferocious, and he faintly transformed into a dragon head. He suddenly pinched his right hand and then slapped the iron rod.
"Bang"
A weapon spread out, and the mysterious instrument rhythm emitted from the iron rod vibrated throughout the turntable.
Everyone was shocked and was stunned when they looked at the iron stick. They didn't know what kind of mysterious weapon it was, which seemed so ordinary, but actually had such spirituality.
Li Yunxiao's body shook, his pupils suddenly shrank, revealing a look of horror.
In his colorful demon eyes, he vaguely saw the sword inside the iron stick being activated, countless sword talismans poured out, and the sword intent in the sky was emitted, not only circling around the two, but also began to condense in the air and turn into a sea of sword energy.
The Ghost King trembled all over, and his left hand that grabbed the iron stick kept trembling, as if he felt something terrifying.
"not good"
He shouted suddenly, and the force of his fist rushed out, shaking the other party out of the air, immediately soaring into the air, and jumping back.
"Zheng"
A crisp sword sound echoed in everyone's ears, causing countless tinnitus, which seemed to be temporarily deaf.
Then the cold light flashed, and then the eyes were pierced. A brief moment of blindness, and the white vision seemed to see a white ray spread out across the sky.
Before the terrifying sword intent could be felt by everyone, he first saw a splatter of blood, and then the Ghost King's scream came into everyone's ears.
"ah"
The body of the Ghost King flipped in the air and let out a huge wail.
Then he fell down fiercely and directly hit the big turntable. A terrifying sword mark on his chest was cut from his left shoulder to his right waist, and the whole person was almost broken.
Long Qianmiao's eyes narrowed and he said coldly: "What a hard body, but can you still block my second sword?"
The sword in his hand shines on the water, and the waves are trembling. As it shakes, it seems like a long river is transformed into a dragon, and a dragon sneaks.
"What kind of sword is this?"
Everyone was shocked and looked at each other in shock, and saw the fear in each other's eyes.
The Ghost King also showed a hint of fear in his eyes, and he forced his body to retreat.
Li Yunxiao took a deep breath, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Although he had never seen the long sword before, the aura on it gave him a familiar feeling, but he couldn't believe it in his heart, so he didn't dare to confirm it.
Long Qianmiao brought his sword forward and said coldly: "It's not in vain that you can die under this sword."
After a few steps back, the Ghost King found that there was no way out. He immediately lowered his face and said in a cold voice: "It was the king who was careless. He thought there were no rules in the sky. You are just ordinary people who are extraordinary and saints, but he didn't expect that there would be anyone with the power of the true spirit."
Everyone was shocked. No one knew how strong the true spirit was, but they were all in the Ten Directions Divine Realm. Could it be that Long Qianmiao already had the power of the Divine Realm?
Wei Qing was also surprised and confused, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Duanmu Youyu praised: "The understanding that surpasses the peak of martial arts, plus the tenth-level dragon blood, Long Qianmiao may be the number one person in the world. The Ghost King, it would be better if you die at his hands."
"Hmph, isn't it wrong?"
The Ghost King said coldly: "You can tell that this reincarnation wheel only has the power of the six bodies, and the power of the suppressed king can only be increased to 60%. Once this limit is exceeded, it will be backfired by the body afterwards."