Shen Lang seized the opportunity and ordered nine true spirits to swarm forward and entangle the ancient blood dragon.
The ancient blood dragon opened its mouth and sprayed out the divine green blood flames, attacking the nine true spirits that flew towards them like mad dogs.
Being hit by the jade-blood divine flame, the nine true spirits suffered varying degrees of trauma, but they were still in the state of three flowers gathering at the top for the time being, and returned to normal in an instant.
"Sword Domain!"
"Xuanguang Realm!"
Shen Lang and Xiaorou jointly attacked and restrained the ancient blood dragon's actions.
The candle-bearing dragon opened its fangs and bit hard on the ancient blood dragon's body.
The fists of the golden-eyed stone ape turned into golden fist shadows like waves and bombarded the ancient blood dragon.
The five iron tails of the thunder spirit swung violently, and five white rainbow thunderbolts shot out like sharp arrows, hitting the ancient blood dragon's body right in the middle.
There were three top true spirits taking the lead, and the rest of the true spirits also swooped forward with their teeth and claws wide open, attacking the ancient blood dragon desperately.
As the number one existence among superior true spirits, the ancient blood dragon's physical body is extremely powerful. The attacks of the nine true spirits could not cause much harm to him, but they also caused him a lot of trouble for a while.
After a burst of wild bombing, the ancient blood dragon suffered some minor injuries, with many mottled wounds on his body covered in blood.
"It's been a long time since a monk has allowed Ao to get hurt, so happy!"
Ao Xiao laughed loudly, and saw the ancient blood dragon's whole body releasing blood light, and the wounds on its body healed at an extremely fast speed.
The blood flowed all over the body, and the scars on the ancient blood dragon were completely eliminated, and the injuries recovered as before.
"Immortal body!"
Shen Lang frowned and his face became a little ugly.
Unexpectedly, this ancient blood dragon still has the constitution of an immortal body, so the situation is a bit bad now.
The ancient blood dragon's Mysterious Realm Divine Passage was so powerful that it was extremely difficult for me to break through his defenses, and it was even more difficult to severely injure his physical body.
"Fight!"
Shen Lang gritted his teeth. Taking advantage of his status as a gathering of three flowers, he rushed to the front and withstood most of the ancient blood dragon's attacks.
Xiaorou's nine true spirits, whose Three Flowers Gathering state had disappeared, avoided the fatal attack and fully assisted Shen Lang.
"Boom boom boom!"
The ear-piercing roaring and crackling sounds were endless. Shen Lang relied on the immortal body after the three flowers gathered to deal with the ancient blood dragon, and together with Xiaorou, blocked the movement of the ancient blood dragon.
It was not easy for the ancient blood dragon to break through the Sword Realm and the Xuanguang Realm at the same time. Ao Xiao was unable to do anything against Shen Lang for a while.
The attacks from both sides are coming back and forth and have reached a fever pitch.
The True Dragon monks in the stands were amazed. It was rare to see such a thrilling duel. All the True Dragon monks were once again shocked by Shen Lang's strength.
If nothing else, Shen Lang has the ability to injure Prince Ao Xiao, and he can still fight with Prince Ao Xiao for so long, which is enough to prove his ability!
The two sides continued to be in a stalemate, fighting for more than ten minutes.
The three golden flowers between Shen Lang's brows gradually dimmed, the spiritual power in his body was on the verge of exhaustion, and the glazed heart lamp fire in his heart was also dim.
His Three Flowers Gathering state can only last for this long, and only six of the nine true spirits are still alive. Xiaorou's face is pale, and there are signs of overdraft of spiritual power, mainly due to the consumption of the Big Dipper Star Xuan suit she is wearing.
The amount of spiritual power is too huge.
Seeing that he could no longer hold on and still failed to break through the ancient blood dragon's defense, Shen Lang could only sigh secretly. Compared with Ao Xiao, there was still a big gap between him and Ao Xiao.
Ao Xiao seemed to notice Shen Lang's poor condition, and immediately turned into a human body, laughing loudly: "Fellow Daoist Shen, if you and I continue to fight like this, we won't be able to decide the outcome. I think it's better to end the duel with a draw today." Bar. "
Shen Lang was startled at first, but then realized that Ao Xiao wanted to give him a step down.
"No, Shen will definitely lose if we continue to fight. Thanks to Crown Prince Ao Xiao, I think it's a draw. It would be too unfair to the Crown Prince. I should lose this battle!"
Shen Lang hugged his fists towards Ao Xiao and took the initiative to admit defeat.
Ao Xiao looked solemn and said: "Friend Shen, there is no need to belittle yourself. Your cultivation is too far behind Ao. It would be unfair for Ao to duel with you. Today's battle should end with a draw. Let's wait for another day Fellow Daoist Shen's cultivation has reached Ao's level, and it won't be too late for you and me to fight again."
Shen Lang was able to exert such amazing combat power with his cultivation level in the middle stage of Mahayana, which earned him the respect of Ao Xiao.
The cultivation levels of the two sides were not equal. Even if Ao Xiao admitted that he had won, it would still be a weak victory. He didn't like this feeling.
If Shen Lang also has the cultivation level of the peak of Mahayana, there is still two opinions on who will win and who will lose.
"But……"
Shen Lang looked ashamed. Of course he could see that in the duel just now, Ao Xiao did not exert 100% of his strength and should still have some reservations.
Ao Xiao gave himself such a big face, which made Shen Lang always feel a little ashamed.
"No need to give in, a draw is a draw. Manager Longquan, please make an announcement as soon as possible!" Ao Xiao shouted to Longquan.
"yes!"
Long Quan responded, and then announced loudly: "This duel is a draw."
"Wow!"
There was a commotion in the stands, no one could have imagined that the outcome of this duel would be like this.
The True Dragon Clan monks are all powerful. Of course they can see that Prince Ao Xiao is partial to Shen Lang. But favoritism is partiality. Prince Ao Xiao should not have given up in the duel. Shen Lang is indeed very strong.
The reason why Prince Ao Xiao proposed a draw must be based on Shen Lang's cultivation level. If Prince Ao Xiao won easily, there would never be a draw.
Precisely because it was not easy for Prince Ao Xiao to win, and because his cultivation level was much higher than that of Shen Lang, he did not want to admit that he had won.
Prince Ao Xiao really has this kind of magnanimity, which is really admirable.
"The prince is magnanimous, I admire him." Shen Lang clasped his fists towards Ao Xiao, admiring him greatly, but of course, he was even more ashamed.
"Friend Daoist Shen, I've oversold you. It was such a refreshing battle just now! I heard my father say in the past that in the human race in ancient times, there was a Buddhist great master who could use his flesh and blood to display the magical power of three flowers gathering on the top. I was lucky enough to meet him today. The gathering of three flowers at the top is really extraordinary." Ao Xiao said with emotion.
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he heard such a statement. That great Buddhist master from ancient times was most likely the founder of Sanbao Temple.
"It makes the prince laugh. Shen can only rely on the gathering of three flowers to resist the prince's magical power. Without the gathering of three flowers, Shen may not be the prince's enemy." Shen Lang said modestly.
In fact, he never said that if the ancient blood dragon transformed by Ao Xiao was fighting for his life, he would never be a match.
Ao Xiao shook his head and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Shen, no matter what, since you can draw with Ao, you have got the opportunity to meet the Dragon King. Without further ado, I will take you to see the Dragon King!"
"Thank you, Prince."'
Shen Lang's eyes lit up and he looked quite excited.