However, before the two could show their worth, a huge sonic boom roared from outside the palace, and it seemed like someone fell from the sky and stood in the courtyard of Jinlong Villa.
"Jia Long, of Kang Jinlong's lineage, come out and die!"
A loud shout sounded like a thunderbolt from the blue, causing the entire Jinlong Villa to tremble.
Tong Guan and Tong Qian heard the sound and hurried to the door to look outside.
"Hiss~ No, it's Mu Jiao, the chief disciple of Jiao Mu Jiao's lineage!"
After just one glance, the two of them turned back in panic and said to Jia Long with pale faces:
"Young Master, you hide quickly and let us deal with him! This wooden dragon is a fighter in the middle stage of the Six Senses. He also possesses the Horned Wood Dragon Immortal Clothes, which is completely different from the golden dragon that came before...
Moreover, I heard that this man has a very fierce temper and will kill and maim his opponents at every turn. Even if everyone is a fellow disciple of Qinglong Qiyao, he will never let you go easily! He is a real immortal fighter!"
"A true immortal fighter? Am I not one too?"
While Tong Guan and the two were stunned, Jia Long had already thrown off his golden dragon robe and walked straight out of the hall.
Outside the palace.
A warrior wearing dragon-shaped fairy clothes stood proudly. He was tall and ferocious in appearance. Against the backdrop of the fairy clothes, he looked like a beast that had walked out of the wilderness, exuding a powerful momentum.
Behind him were the Mujiao people who had been let go before.
"It's true..."
This situation was not beyond Jia Long’s expectation.
This is what sect fighting is like.
The younger one comes and the older one comes, and the older one comes and the older one comes. It’s always annoying.
But for Jia Long, this is exactly the shortcut for him to quickly integrate into the Taoist realm. As a foreigner, Jia Long's direct appearance at the meeting of stars will inevitably make people feel abrupt and even suspicious, which may affect his ability to obtain the title of god.
The art.
Therefore, he needs to let people in the Biyou system get used to his existence.
Jia Long’s idea is to deeply participate in the sect struggle and integrate himself into Biyou and even the entire Dao domain system through constant interaction.
So far, the results are very good.
Before, Jin Jiao and the others called him a foreigner, a gringo, etc.
Now, they have started calling him Jia Long.
This is a manifestation of integration.
Just as Jia Long was facing the Jiao Mu Jiao crowd, two old men, Tong Guan and Tong Qian, and even Wang Hu and Chun Li also chased him into the courtyard.
The four of them were a little scared when they saw the wooden dragon standing proudly in fairy clothes.
But when they saw Jin Jiao and the others hiding behind Mu Jiao, the four of them became extremely angry.
"Jin Jiao, we kindly let you go, but you turned around and started looking for trouble. What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? Of course I want justice!"
With the powerful wooden dragon around, Jin Jiao was confident. Faced with the questions from Kang Jinlong and others, he immediately snorted coldly:
"You are not so naive as to think that defeating me will make our entire Jiaomujiao lineage submissive, right?"
"Now that we, the immortal warriors of the Jiaomujiao lineage, and my senior brother Mujiao are here, it is already too late for you to kneel down and beg for mercy!"
Jin Jiao looked at Jia Long with hatred, especially when he looked at the Kangjinlong Immortal Clothes on Jia Long. His eyes were not just hatred, but also jealousy and unwillingness.
"Jia Long, I didn't expect you to put on the Kangjinlong Immortal Clothes so quickly, but so what? Even if you become a new Immortal Fighter, with my senior brother here, you still have to kneel down to apologize to me..." The golden dragon, who relied on the wooden dragon in front of him, was extremely arrogant. However, before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a huge force falling out of thin air.
This feeling is simply not too familiar to him.
With a muffled sound of "bang", the golden dragon fell down like a loach hit by a brick, and once again crawled in front of the Kang Jinlong lineage in an incomparably standard five-body posture.
The difference is that the force dropped this time was obviously much greater than the last time, causing Jin Jiao's face to hit the ground so hard that his head was bruised and bloody.
"Why is this uncle kneeling again?"
"Psychic power?!"
Just when everyone was shocked and Chunli spoke in surprise, on the other side, Mu Jiao, who had always maintained a strong posture, now turned extremely ugly.
Because the golden dragon was standing behind him, but he failed to stop Jia Long's attack.
Jia Long's telepathic attack came without any warning.
This was beyond Mujiao's expectation.
It made him feel even more ashamed and angry.
This time he came to support Jin Jiao. It was precisely because of his presence that Jin Jiao dared to act so strong and arrogant.
But now Jia Long pinned the golden dragon to the ground in front of him.
Isn’t this a slap in the face?
In an instant, Mu Jiao looked at Jia Long with solemn eyes. However, after seeing the condition of Jia Long's fairy clothes, Mu Jiao lost his solemn look and showed a confident expression again.
"Jia Long, I didn't expect that as a descendant of Kang Jinlong, you would be good at telekinetic attacks. This really surprises me."
"But the power of mind is just a small way. As immortal warriors, our strength lies in the power of the small universe and the immortal clothes on our bodies!"
"Although Junior Brother Jin Jiao said that you also have a small universe with a hundred times the speed of sound, you are still not my opponent, because as a new Immortal Fighter, you have just begun to refine the Immortal Clothes on your body, while I, Mu Jiao, have already become an Immortal Fighter.
For two years, there has been an irreparable gap between you and me..."
"That's the natural power accumulated in the fairy clothes between you and me!!"
The more Mu Jiao spoke, the more confident he became, and the more powerful he became, and by the end of his words, he let out a roar of thunder.
"Fighting Skill·Soaring dragon strikes phoenix!"
As the wooden dragon exhales, the horned wooden dragon fairy clothes on his body bloom with green light, and countless natural forces gather and rotate.
In an instant, with the wooden dragon as the center, the ground in the courtyard was cracked, strong winds were blowing, and sand and rocks were flying. Under the blessing of the huge natural power, the wooden dragon rose into the air and pounced on Jia Long like a snake resurrected in the wilderness. p>
"Pa~"
……
Outside Jinlong Villa.
In the vast fog, a woman wearing a rabbit-shaped fairy dress was flying towards her. Her body moved like the wind with incredible speed, even causing a sonic boom in the air.
But even so, the woman's pretty baby face is still full of anxiety.
"It's all because of the damn heavy fog on Lushan Mountain that made me go in the wrong direction. I wonder how Chunli girl is doing now?"
"The Jiaomu Jiao lineage is not a good one. Among the Qinglong Qiyao, they are the most inhumane, especially the Wood Jiao. When he gets angry, he doesn't care if he is from the same sect or if he is a child..." "It just so happens that this guy also got the Jiaomu Jiao Immortal Clothes, and he also has such powerful fighting skills as flying dragons and phoenixes. Even if I want to defeat him, it will take a lot of effort!"
"With the blessings of all the ancestors, never let the wooden dragon arrive at Jinlong Villa before me..."
Just as the woman was approaching Jinlong Villa with prayers in mind, she suddenly saw a green light flying out of the villa in the distance. In an instant, her expression changed drastically.
"The power of Jiao Mu Jiao Immortal Clothes?! Oh no! The wooden dragon has arrived early, but I was still a step too late and couldn't stop him from committing evil..."
Just when the woman was full of regret and regret, the green light flew towards her.
In an instant, the woman's beautiful eyes widened, and she screamed loudly: "Mujiao, stop for me!"
"Touch!"
As if she heard the call, before the woman could finish her words, the green light suddenly fell in front of her. Just as she stared at the visitor with eyes full of hatred, her expression suddenly became dumbfounded.<