"It is worthy of being the Xuanwu treasure among the ten ancient evil treasures!"
"Just the oppressive force exuded by the Xuanwu shadow has already made the Taichu Ancestor in an invincible position."
"It's so terrifying that someone as powerful as the Holy King can actually look extremely small under the oppression of Xuanwu's phantom."
Countless people stared in the direction of Tianzhu Mountain and said in amazement.
Li Daoran's face was pale at the moment. Under the pressure of Xuanwu's shadow, almost all the sword energy around him collapsed, and even the power of the Holy King in his body could not flow.
"Is this the power of the divine beast?"
"I can not be reconciled!"
Li Daoran knelt on one knee in the void, breathing heavily, looking at the Xuanwu shadow in the sky with a somewhat unwilling expression.
When it comes to fighting, Li Daoran is not inferior to Ye Lingtian at all. Although the opponent is a quasi-great sage, his self-proclaimed skills have already reduced his cultivation level to ten thousand years, but the opponent just summoned a Xuanwu phantom and gave no warning at all.
The chance that he would fight with his life.
Li Daoran now has a feeling that he has astonishing power but nowhere to release it. This feeling really makes him feel so frustrated.
"Stop your wishful thinking. Under my basalt shadow, all those under the ninth level of the Holy King are nothing but ants!"
Ye Lingtian laughed wildly and watched a holy king with a sword kneeling in front of him. This feeling was unimaginably wonderful.
Although his strength is now weak, his cultivation is still at the quasi-great sage level, and he cannot be provoked by the fourth level of the holy king.
And at this moment——
A cold voice came from not far away, and Yan Bei showed a sneer, staring at the Xuanwu shadow in the sky with disdain and said: "Isn't it just a big bastard? Look at your arrogant look!"
Big tortoise!
At this moment, both Li Daoran, Ye Lingtian, and the surrounding monks held their breath.
quiet!
The world seemed to fall into silence at this moment.
The phantom of the Xuanwu beast is actually called a big bastard at this moment!
Fortunately, it was Yan Bei who said this, otherwise many people would surely laugh at his ignorance at this moment.
"Oh, I thought Holy Lord Yanbei was a rare and unrivaled genius, but I didn't expect to be scared out of my wits by the Xuanwu Divine Beast so quickly."
"Yes, the Xuanwu divine beast can be slandered at will. Even its shadow cannot be blasphemed."
Countless people were talking about it at this moment, looking at Yan Bei sympathetically.
Divine beasts channel spirits, even the shadow of Xuanwu is the same.
At this moment, the Xuanwu shadow in the sky that originally exuded oppressive force seemed to hear someone slandering it at will, and a pair of green eyes instantly locked onto Yan Bei's expression.
The two snake shadows like sky pillars behind Xuanwu Xuying seemed to be angry. They opened their bloody mouths and let out a deafening roar at Yan Bei!
Suddenly, terrifying sound waves spread out from the mouth of Xuanwu Shadow, and the space collapsed inch by inch, as if the world was being destroyed.
"What's the name of a big tortoise? Shut up!"
"Now let me show you the real power of Long!"
Yan Bei shouted angrily, and punched directly towards the Xuanwu shadow. A dazzling golden light penetrated the world, and in the dazzling golden light, a shadow that covered the sky and was even bigger than Xuanwu appeared!
"Roar!!"
A terrifying roar resounded through the sky, and a golden dragon thousands of feet long appeared behind Yan Bei, opened its mouth and let out a deafening roar at Xuanwu!
In an instant, the mountains and rivers were shattered, and the monks in the world were directly shaken back hundreds of miles by the roar!
Even the originally majestic Xuanwu shadow was shaken back a lot by the roar of the five-clawed golden dragon.
Ye Lingtian, who originally looked calm, suddenly changed his expression after seeing this five-clawed golden dragon!
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"How can you also possess the Ten Evil Treasures!"
"It's still the true dragon magic that is the first of the ten ancient evils!"
Ye Lingtian made a sound of disbelief and stared at Yan Bei, as if his eyes could eat people.
Just being able to predict his attack was outrageous enough.
But I didn't expect that now I would actually use the True Dragon Treasure Technique, which is the first of the ten evil treasure techniques in ancient times!
And he was also keenly aware that at the moment the five-clawed golden dragon appeared, the Xuanwu shadow he summoned was actually retreating, as if... afraid of something!?
How can it be!?
Both the real dragon and the Xuanwu are the same level of mythical beasts, so how could his Xuanwu be afraid of his real dragon?
"Could it be that... his True Dragon Treasure Technique is perfect!"
After thinking about it carefully, Ye Lingtian took a breath of cold air on the spot and stared at Yan Bei in shock.
He relied on Xuanwu to conquer the world, and countless enemies died under this move.
And this Xuanwu Zhenshi is just one of the Xuanwu treasures!
And the kid in front of me actually possesses the perfect True Dragon Treasure Technique!
Thinking of this, Ye Lingtian's breathing suddenly became rapid. No one knew the meaning of this better than him.
At this moment, the way he looked at Yan Bei changed instantly, and the greed in his eyes was undisguised!
"The perfect true dragon magic!"
"I don't know what kind of good luck I have today to encounter such a good thing!"
Ye Lingtian was so happy that he felt so happy that he was knocked unconscious by happiness.
A single hand of Xuanwu Zhenshi can make him run rampant in the world. If he obtains this perfect True Dragon Art, it will be easy for him to restore the wounds of the great path and break through the Great Sage.
He even has the confidence to compete for the legendary position of emperor!
"The terrifying dragon's power directly offsets the oppressive force of the Xuanwu shadow!"
"This...is this the legendary real dragon?"
Countless people looked at the five-clawed golden dragon hovering in the sky, their eyes flashing with horror.
The five-clawed golden dragon summoned by Yan Bei is extremely solid and cannot be compared with the Xuanwu phantom. Therefore, even if this Xuanwu phantom is summoned by a quasi-great sage, the dragon power of the five-clawed golden dragon is not comparable to that of the Xuanwu phantom.
It can completely offset that pressure.
Without the pressure caused by the Xuanwu shadow, Li Daoran returned to normal in an instant and stood up again.
"What an amazing method. If it weren't for you, I would have been defeated by him without even fighting!" Li Daoran looked at Ye Lingtian and said with lingering fear.
The higher the level of cultivation, the more the competition becomes not only about personal power, but also about powerful magical powers.
Like this today, Li Daoran suffered a big loss in the magical power. If Yan Bei hadn't rescued him in time, he might have really fallen into trouble here!
