"The Shocking Dragon Art of the No. 1 family in the Northern Territory is indeed domineering. In the realm surrounded by four dragons, it can compete with Brother Peng without falling behind. However, Brother Peng has not yet displayed his innate magical power, while Xuanyuan Jue has already displayed the Nine True Dragons.
Kill, it is undeniable that although Xuanyuan Jue's combat power is strong, his endurance is much worse than Brother Peng." Ao Tian's eyes became deep at this time, and he clearly analyzed the battle situation on the field.
"Not necessarily. I feel that Xuanyuan Jue is arrogant. The Long Gang defense of Jing Long Jue is unparalleled in the world. If you practice it to an advanced level, once the Dragon Gang is released, there are very few people in the world who can break it. It is comparable to the best defensive immortal weapon."
The black dog grinned, remembering the past in his expression.
"Dead dog, if you don't speak, no one will think you are mute. Long Gang's defense is unparalleled in the world. I was shattered with three punches. Believe it or not." Murong Feng couldn't help but sarcastically, as if attacking the big black dog was a very difficult task.
Happy things.
"Wow! Boy, if you dare to be disrespectful to this emperor, I will fight with you." The big black dog really had no way to deal with Murong Feng. If it was normal, he would have already attacked him with his paw, but this boy is fighting with Zhan.
The Demon Emperor is of the same race, and he possesses the skills to defeat the Demon Emperor.
The Xiaopeng King Zijin Demon Body in the sky is majestic and domineering, and the Xuanyuan Jue opposite is equally arrogant. The two have equal combat power and the same status, and they are the kings of the younger generation. The conference has not yet begun, and the battle of the young kings is obviously
It has already started in advance.
King Xiaopeng's whole body was full of murderous intent, and Xuanyuan Jue's fighting spirit was high. One person and one demon were only a few hundred meters away from each other, but the two violent and unparalleled momentums were already colliding with each other, and the sound of sonic booms was heard from time to time in the sky.
However, both auras were equally filled with murderous intent.
There is no trickery in the fight of aura, only the strength of both sides' spiritual thoughts and the majestic power of souls. The distance between one person and one demon is only a few hundred meters, but the aura formed is such that no one dares to get close.
, the two auras are so powerful that even a strong person in the distracted stage can still drink a pot if he is afraid.
"This is a battle of geniuses between the Southern Wilderness and the Northern Territory. The battle of young kings has not yet begun, but the two of them have taken the lead. This battle of kings is interesting! It is much more lively than a hundred years ago.
ah!"
"That's right! The second young master of the No. 1 family in the Northern Territory and the two supreme young masters of the Southern Wilderness, they both have rare talents! The final result of such an evenly matched battle will be that both sides will suffer losses!"
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Countless cultivators in Tianyao City rushed out. After all, this is the gate of Tianyao City. It would be strange if such a big movement did not attract anyone's attention. Thousands of cultivators came to watch and express their opinions from time to time.
Xuanyuan Jue shook the long dragon-shaped knife in his hand, and said with a cruel smile: "Flat-haired beast, have you run out of moves? You'd better be my mount with peace of mind. Maybe I can spare your life, otherwise, I will
Shaoding, I will use your bird’s head as a chamber pot.”
King Xiaopeng's purple-gold eyes were full of murderous intent, and the violent power of wind and thunder emerged. His wings danced and the power of wind and thunder turned into thousands of small wind and thunder blades, flying all over the sky. It was really beautiful, and people were intoxicated with this beautiful moment.
, but it contains endless murderous intent.
Xuanyuan Jue's black long sword brought a burst of black power, and he killed with one strike at will. The sword light spread across the sky, splitting into thousands of small sword lights, and quickly collided with Xiaopeng King's wind and thunder blade, filling the sky.
The energy flew around and turned into brilliant fragments, dotted one after another, releasing instant power.
King Xiaopeng danced his wings, and the purple-gold feathers shone with dazzling light. The feathers all over his body turned into sharp blades and struck them down quickly. In an instant, they turned into eighteen thousand feather spears, and the sky was full of purple gold.
The spear turned into a colored feather is so fast that people can dodge without haste.
The purple-gold spear contains an endlessly powerful aura, which makes people's hearts tremble with fear. It is hard to feel the chill that reaches the depths of their souls, and everyone present is trembling with fear.
Xuanyuan Jue had already sensed the crisis, and his figure quickly retreated. The protective light of the Dragon Gang on his body became more intense. Three dragon auras on the armor suddenly flew out. The dark dragon aura turned into three black dragons with a length of one hundred meters. Three
The black dragon energy drove away Jiutian, and Xuanyuan Jue's body followed closely behind.
The long sword in his hand flashed with jet-black light, and the sound of dragon roars shocked the nine heavens, breaking through the layers of void. Behind Xuanyuan Jue, the shadow of a black dragon with a length of thousands of miles flickered. The sword danced, and the shadow of the black dragon seemed to be more powerful.
It became clearer for a moment, and the three hundred-meter-long dragon energy instantly melted into the long sword.
The long knife danced, and the sharp sword light appeared. When the sword light passed by, the space was instantly broken, and countless alien energy turbulence appeared, hitting the void crazily. A space crack that was hundreds of miles wide opened, and it was crazy.
Devouring everything in the void, Xuanyuan Jue slashed down with one sword, and the sword light turned into a hundred-mile black dragon. The sword contained Xuanyuan Jue's undefeated will and ambition to sweep through the nine heavens.
One hundred and eight thousand purple-gold spears directly pierced the black dragon's body. The black dragon's body showed countless holes, but they healed instantly. After all, the black dragon was transformed by energy.
The huge dragon tail of the black dragon flicked its head and swept the spears flying in the sky. In an instant, countless spears were shot away. With the control of King Xiaopeng, they all turned into King Xiaopeng's feathers.
Only 30% of the 108,000 spears hit the black dragon's body. The light of the black dragon's body was obviously dimmed. King Xiaopeng retracted all his feathers, and the purple-gold light all over his body was also extremely dim.
The sound of a roc rising into the sky, the Little Peng King hovered in the sky, and transformed into a human body again. His long purple-gold hair did not move in the wind, and behind him appeared the shadow of a golden-winged roc bird about a thousand miles long.
It is a golden light that fills the sky, and King Xiaopeng is like a god, appearing to be sacred and inviolable.
"Gold-winged Dapeng, Brother Peng's innate magical power! It can transform the dharma of the ancestors!" Ao Tian shouted with great excitement. The innate magical power is the dharma of the ancestors. How can it not be awesome?
"Revealing the dharma-like magical power of our ancestors is an incredible magical power. However, according to this emperor, I am afraid that these two people will be in a life-or-death situation. The golden-winged roc and the black dragon are born with each other.
Dead enemies, it's a pity for these two wizards." The big black dog sighed again.
"What's so great about the Dharma and supernatural powers? I think back then I cultivated the Dharma of demons, real immortals, gods and Buddhas. What's the use of such a useless thing? It's better to just cultivate the body and use only one hand.
Break the sky and pursue the path of the Martial Saint." Murong Feng looked at the appearance of the two people in front of him, without the slightest envy, but with great disdain.