At the foot of Ziyang Mountain, Long Aotian stood there, his aura high and arrogant with a hint of disdain.
I don't even care about robbing civilian girls and the like.
The matter of Lord Ziyun running away is like a cat running away, it is just a trivial matter to him.
True Lord Ziyun ran away, which was her loss.
Thousands of years later, there will be things she regrets.
"Zhenjun Ziyun, it's just a trivial matter. I don't care about anything else. But after seeing you, the blood in my body is boiling. I want you to fight!" Long Aotian said, "Do you dare to fight with me!
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"Fellow Taoist, it's better to retreat!"
Lu Xuanji said: "We are still young, now is not the time for a duel!"
Long Aotian said: "But I'm afraid!"
"Fear is out of the question, it's just that the time for the duel has not yet come!" Lu Xuanji said, closing his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about something. After a long time, he opened his eyes and said: "The qi and blood in my fellow Taoist body is very powerful, and the blood is king-level.
The Dragon Clan is also an unparalleled genius."
"But my fellow Taoist father, didn't he tell you that the king cannot see the king, especially us young kings!"
"Many times, if the young kings compete together, a draw will be better. But if they encounter a big defeat, they may not be able to accept it all, their Taoist hearts will collapse, and they will never stand up again. In the end, we are all teenagers, and we are still middle-aged.
In my second year, although I have condensed my Taoist heart, my heart is fragile and much stronger than a glass heart!"
"It would be much better if you wait until you are older and your personality has become calmer, then you can have a collision. By then, even if you encounter a big defeat, you will sum up your experience, keep moving forward, and keep fighting again. If it doesn't work once, try it twice.
, if it doesn’t work twice, just try it three times, after all, we will continue to make progress.”
"On the road to becoming an immortal, there are always victories and defeats. Only when you are not arrogant in victory and not discouraged in defeat can you have the last laugh."
Long Aotian said: "I will never be defeated in my life. You are very strong, but you can't let me fail!"
"Yeah?"
Lu Xuanji smiled and said: "Even immortals dare not say that they will be undefeated in their lives. Some people are undefeated in their lives, but after they are defeated, they can never get up again!"
"Fellow Taoist, accept the move!"
As Long Aotian spoke, the aura all over his body was flashing, like a mountain peak, the aura was rising higher and higher, and traces of destructive aura surged, turning into a tide and suppressing it.
"Since my awakening, I have fought against many geniuses, but they were all defeated with three punches and two kicks. I have never lost anything, pushed everything, suppressed everything, and have never known what hard fighting means! I hope fellow Taoist stick to more than ten moves!"
"Azure Dragon Claw!"
Long Aotian stepped forward, his aura rising to the extreme, and the human palms were changing, turning into the claws of a blue dragon.
The dragon's claws flew into the sky, as if heaven's punishment was coming.
Abandon all the bells and whistles and turn into a dignified and heavenly suppression.
"The Divine Fist of Creation!"
Lu Xuanji's aura was condensing, as if an immortal king had descended into the world. The terrifying aura was condensing, and it was condensed into a killing punch.
Boom boom boom!
Divine Fist of Creation vs Claw of Canglong.
The forces of destruction collided together, and the air was blown up on the spot. The terrifying force of annihilation swept across all directions, turning everything within a ten-mile radius into a torrent of destruction and a tide of destruction, annihilating everything.
Lu Xuanji didn't move where he was, but the ground beneath his feet was shattering like a spider web.
Thumb thump!
Long Aotian took three steps back.
"How can it be?"
Long Aotian said in horror that he was beaten back for the first time in the confrontation.
"Fight again!"
A hint of excitement flashed in Long Aotian's eyes, as well as a hint of joy.
Long Aotian activated his magic power, and his body suddenly lifted up by three inches. The energy and blood all over his body surged, roaring like a mountain and sea.
The footsteps are flickering, like ghosts changing, like the void moving.
His hands evolved into supreme skills, coming to attack and kill.
"The Dragon Travels Nine Heavens!"
"Blue Dragon Fighting Immortal!"
"The dragon soared and the sea turned upside down!"
"Leaderless!"
"Dragon Roar Nine Heavens!"
Behind it, there is a green candle dragon flying around, developing terrifying visions and suppressing killings.
Such killing power seems to exceed the limit of the golden elixir.
"The Divine Fist of Creation!"
Lu Xuanji activated the magic power of creation, evolved the Supreme Divine Fist, and struck out with punch after punch.
The two sides collided violently.
The crowd of onlookers receded in consciousness.
"Young Master, it's time to use your killing move!"
Hong Yu said, with only the dragon boy in her eyes.
"Young Master, there is an enemy!"
Xue Yue frowned slightly and looked at the two people fighting on the battlefield.
The battle did not appear to be one-sided, but instead fell into a stalemate.
This human monk is the young master’s formidable enemy on his way to becoming an immortal.
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"This man has an ancient aura about him. He is not a genius of today, but has been dusted for a long time! Not only that, he also has the aura of an immortal. This is the heir of an immortal left in the human world!"
"Xuanji, unexpectedly encountered such a formidable enemy!"
In the attic, Jin Xi watched the battle from a high position, watching both sides use their killing moves to fight together.
His eyes gradually turned golden, and his pupils flashed, giving him an insight into the scene of the confrontation on the battlefield.
The two of them fought fiercely, and the fighting wave was so intense that even some Nascent Soul Lords were far inferior to them.
Fortunately, the four maids sealed the aura of the battlefield, otherwise the aura would have leaked out and would have alarmed some people.
That’s it for that dragon boy!
But the mystery is actually so powerful.
It seems that the secret is not only the tenth revolution of the Golden Pill, but it may also be stronger and more terrifying.
…
Boom boom boom!
The two sides fought together and exchanged hundreds of moves, but there was still no winner.
Long Aotian's expression changed, and he was no longer as arrogant as before.
Since waking up, he has encountered such a formidable enemy.
In normal times, three or five moves are enough to kill the enemy; but now, after a fierce battle with hundreds of moves, victory has not yet been achieved.
On the contrary, it is slightly at a disadvantage.
"You are very powerful, but I am not inferior to others!" Long Aotian roared, "Eight tribes, eight incarnations, suppress!"
The breath of the body changes, and eight shadows appear on its back.
A shadow as mighty as the god of war is the god of heaven;
A shadow with a body as slender as a snake and horns on its head is none other than the dragons;
A shadow with a ferocious face and bone spurs on its body is Yaksha;
A shadow whose beauty is unparalleled and who captivates a country is none other than Gandharva;
A tall figure with an ugly face is none other than Asura;
One shadow is a big roc with a tumor on its head, fierce and cruel, it is Garuda;
A shadow looks like a human, but has horns on its head. It is Kinnara;
A shadow with a human body and a snake head and a ferocious face is none other than Mahulaka.
Eight demon gods appeared behind it, and the shadows that were originally illusory kept moving towards reality, turning into the supreme god formation to attack and kill.
"The Ant King Divine Form!"
At this moment, Lu Xuanji activated his secret technique, and the strength of his body suddenly increased to twelve times, and he blasted away.
Boom boom boom!
The gods are broken, the naga is broken, the yaksha is broken, the gandharvas are broken, the asuras are broken, the Garudas are broken, the Asuras are broken, the Garudas are broken, the Kinnara is broken, the Mahuras are broken
Jia shattered.
All the eight tribes were shattered into pieces.
brush!
A colorful long knife flashed past, like a fleeting shadow, and struck Long Aotian's body, and his body suddenly shattered into two halves.