The big black horse bared his teeth and rolled his eyelids.
He also felt the subtle changes in the sudden rise of the eight black pagodas, but he didn't take it seriously.
He looked at the old monk in red and asked with a smile: "Your Excellency is a monk of the human race, why did you become a master of the demon race? There must be some ulterior secret."
"That's nonsense."
The old monk in red opened his old eyes and emitted two sharp rays of light.
With a big move of his hand, a blood-red Buddha circle suddenly appeared on his hand, and he smashed it in the direction of the big black horse.
The blood-red Buddhist circle bloomed with layers of blood.
In an instant, the entire bottom of the abyss was shrouded in red blood, as terrifying as the end of the world.
"Well done."
The big black horse sneered, his whole body glowed brightly, and he punched him hard.
Boom!
The fierce fist hit the bloody Buddha circle, and the big black horse's body was knocked back. He took two steps back in mid-air before regaining his balance.
At this time, the blood-red Buddha circle suddenly spun in mid-air, and hit it again.
"I didn't expect that you, my dear, are so hard."
The big black horse smiled wantonly and punched it hard again.
A layer of faint black dragon scales suddenly appeared on the surface of his fist.
Boom!
As an earth-shattering sound sounded, the big black horse's body remained motionless this time, but the blood-red Buddha circle was shaken back.
The old monk in red took a look at the Buddhist circle and looked at the man in black robe opposite with some shock.
I saw him licking his lips, and a bloodthirsty killing intent suddenly appeared in his eyes: "I can't believe that you are actually a demon dragon in the eternal realm."
"You, the old monk, have some skills. You can see clearly some details about your Uncle Ma. Come... come... let's fight for three hundred rounds."
The big black horse roared wildly, and layers of fine dragon scales suddenly appeared all over its body.
In an instant, he looked more like a dragon warrior wearing a layer of armor.
"What a strong bloodline power."
The Dragon Lord next to him was secretly shocked. The concentration of divine dragon blood released from the black-robed man on the other side was so high that it actually gave him an indescribable feeling of panic.
A kind of naked bloodline suppression.
"Don't be afraid, let's see how our master captures him."
He seemed to be aware of something strange about Long Zun.
The old monk in red looked back at Long Zun, said something with a smile, then turned around and disappeared.
He held a Buddhist circlet in one hand and a golden Buddhist staff in the other.
The golden Buddha staff was filled with blood energy, and in the blood energy there was a menacing phantom of a divine dragon. With the power to destroy the world, it quickly smashed towards the big black horse.
The big black horse was not afraid and fought the old monk in red with his bare hands.
Boom! Boom!
Earth-shaking sounds came down from mid-air, and powerful shock waves surged in all directions.
However, layers of light suddenly emerged from the eight surrounding pagodas, completely blocking these shock waves.
Long Zun breathed a sigh of relief.
The formation set up by his master was unimaginably powerful.
Otherwise, with his mere destiny realm cultivation, it would be impossible for him to survive at such a close distance.
"The speed is too fast!" Long Zun looked into the air with a shocked face. He could not see anything.
The battle between two eternal realms was simply not something he could see clearly in the destiny realm.
Boom boom!
The loud noise is endless.
The fighting was extremely fierce.
Long Zun was slightly worried.
The origin of the man in black robe is unknown. He belongs to the bloodline of the divine dragon and is far beyond the normal human Eternal Realm monks.
I don’t know if the master can be that guy’s opponent.
After all, he had never seen his master take action himself.
"Old monk, hurry up and show off what you are good at, otherwise you will not be my opponent."
The big dark horse laughed loudly.
Wrapped in dragon scales, he is currently in a semi-transformed state. At this moment, his defense and strength are unimaginably powerful.
The big dark horse didn't even use his most powerful thunder power.
Now he is fighting the old monk in red with his physical strength.
The old monk in red was so angry that his face turned livid.
He also didn't expect that the demonic dragon in front of him would be so powerful.
On the Cangnan Continent, the bloodline of the divine dragon is very thin now. Why is the bloodline of this demonic dragon so strong?
It actually far surpassed Long Zun by many times.
You must know that Dragon Lord is a dragon with the blood of the golden dragon that he has worked hard to cultivate in this place.
Originally, I wanted to train him to the eternal realm, and then use the secret method of the Evil Buddha Sect to sacrifice him, so that he could break through to the true god realm.
But this plan takes a long time.
Fortunately, in the Wanlong Pit in Wanlong Ridge, tens of thousands of divine dragons were buried in ancient times. The energy of the dragon energy was continuously released, accelerating the rapid cultivation of Dragon Lord.
When the big black horse saw the old monk in red with a livid face and said nothing, he laughed loudly and attacked crazily.
Suddenly, the old monk in red was defeated steadily.
"Eight Heavenly Dragons, rise!"
Forced into desperation, the old monk in red finally activated the Eight Heavenly Dragon Formation to suppress Wanlong Pit.
Buzz!
The eight pagodas suddenly emitted a dazzling black light, instantly covering the abyss.
Rumble!
A stunning array was formed.
A huge pressure suddenly came from the formation, and the big dark horse felt that his strength was suppressed.
There were countless divine dragons roaring in the air around him, constantly attacking him.
The big dark horse was also a little angry.
He could tell that these dragons under the abyss seemed to have a lot of origins.
As half a member of the Dragon Clan, Big Black Horse naturally felt aggrieved when he saw the dead Dragon Clan being trained as part of the formation.
He whipped out a golden ax and raised it high.
As he drove the golden axe, golden thunder spots began to bloom on the surface of the axe.
A series of golden thunder and lightning shined brightly, immediately making the phantoms of the dragons unable to get closer.
"What magic weapon is this?"
The old monk in red was shocked when he saw this.
While he was in shock, the big black horse hit him hard with a golden ax in his hand.
The old monk in red hurriedly raised the Buddhist circlet and golden staff to block it.
Boom!
A huge force immediately knocked him away.
Golden thunder and lightning traveled along the two treasures to his body.
A sizzling sound sounded.
Most of the red blood light on the outside of the old monk's body was wiped out.
puff!
The old monk in red spit out a mouthful of blood in mid-air.
He looked at the golden ax with a look of horror in his eyes.
"Old monk, you are no match for me."
The big black horse held up the golden ax and said with a sneer.
This ax was made by condensing reincarnated lightning.
Naturally, he knew very well how terrifying the reincarnated thunder and lightning was.
Even he, a great demon of the eternal realm of the thunder system, can only extract a small amount of reincarnated lightning into his body every time.
"Well, your ax is pretty good, I want to order this baby..."
The old monk in red licked his lips, and a layer of blood suddenly bloomed on his withered old face.
Under the bloody light, his old face looked extremely terrifying.
"Um?"
The big black horse was slightly startled.
What trump cards does the old monk in red have yet to display?