Smoke and dust are everywhere.

In the thick smoke, the towering peaks of Mount Tai stand firm and remain unchanged forever.

The figure of the dragon-headed Taoist was no longer visible. He forced himself to use the power of the dragon clan for his own use, but now the magic images of the dragon clan's power have completely disappeared and have been crushed by Mount Tai.

"I don't believe what magic you used!"

The dragon-headed Taoist was angry and roared like crazy.

He suddenly shattered a rock and escaped from Mount Tai.

The dragon-headed Taoist who appeared again no longer had the power to stand in the sky. He became sparse and ordinary like many ordinary monsters.

Lu Yu smiled faintly: "I said that this is the territory of the human race."

"And you can't beat me within the territory of the human race."

Hearing this, the dragon-headed Taoist suddenly shook his body, as if he had thought of something.

It was a long time ago in ancient times. When the ancient demon attacked Mount Tai, he paid a very heavy price. There were corpses everywhere, and the ancient demon was also severely injured in that war.

He finally understood something.

The Human Emperor Cauldron is the most treasure of the human race.

And Mount Tai is the belief of the human race.

As long as this is still the territory of the human race, the human race's belief and thinking power will be continuously injected into two treasures, and even allow Mount Tai to suppress him in the form of a phantom.

"Lu Yu, you are indeed the emperor's figure. It seems that I can't tolerate you anymore!"

The dragon-headed Taoist roared and frustrated Lu Yu's hands one after another, causing him to be furious.

He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed it. This time he no longer captured it in turn, but followed the words and spread his five fingers, as if he wanted to enclose all things in the world.

"The dragon realm, all dragons are the only ones!"

The dragon-headed Taoist shouted loudly, using the supreme magical power to communicate with the world, forcibly absorbing the powerful power accumulated by the dragon clan for ten thousand years!

The Confucian school has accumulated a long river of mighty spirit over ten thousand years.

The dragon clan also accumulated a huge amount of power through the years of precipitation.

This is the foundation of the dragon clan and cannot be used easily. Even purple gold dragons like Ao Guang rarely use them on weekdays.

But the dragon-shou Taoist, also known as the "former ancestor" of the ancient demon, has a terrible status among the dragon clan. He can easily grab the foundation accumulated by the dragon clan and take it away.

There are a total of 30,000 majestic true dragon phantoms entrenched behind the dragon-headed Taoist.

A scene of destruction appeared above the sky. Any real dragon here was enough to destroy many small and different worlds, not to mention that these giants gathered together at the same time, and the power generated by the amazing.

This time, the Dragon-Shou Taoist was really infuriated.

The greater the potential Lu Yu has to show, the more murderous intent he has.

The human race must not have a second Ying Zheng!

After the momentum gathered to a certain extent, the dragon-headed Taoist suddenly let out a long roar, and all the golden dragon shadows in all directions merged into his body, causing his power to expand extremely!

At this moment, the dragon-headed Taoist's eyes were burning, and the void under his feet began to twist violently. A rushing force like ten thousand dragons surged in his chest.

Lu Yu used the Qi-looking technique and suddenly frowned.

He had a feeling that the power that the Dragon-Shou Taoist master now was somewhat close to that of the ancient Emperor Ying.

Now, Lu Yu has been able to realize that the Daluo Golden Immortal and the Martial Emperor are not completely the same, and there are differences between the two.
Chapter completed!