Although Wu Wanggong's words are a little arrogant, he is very confident and has the confidence to defeat his peers. Even if the opponent is Taoist, he is not afraid!
Dao Ling smiled slightly and said, "That's because you are too arrogant."
"You brought me here just because you wanted to kill me. Come on, let me see how confident you are." Wu Wanggong also smiled, with his hands behind his back, like a young god, with a terrifying aura.
"Come in, stand at the door because I'm afraid you'll run away." Dao Ling said lightly.
"Run? Hahaha..." Wu Wanggong turned around and laughed: "I, Wu Wanggong, have traveled all over the world, and I haven't learned this word yet. I think you really underestimate the people of the world. What qualifications do you, a loser, have to speak to me like this?"
"Who are you talking about?" Dao Ling suddenly smiled.
"Of course I'm talking about you, can't it be me?" Wu Wanggong sneered, but then his expression solidified, and his long hair danced, causing fluctuations that reached the sky.
He was angry, completely furious, and strode forward like a god, wanting to kill this man.
"You're a piece of trash. You've already admitted it to yourself. Come here and die!"
Dao Ling roared, his body shook the sky, and the surging golden blood exploded, overwhelming the whole world and making the huge cave tremble.
His aura was surging, he looked like a god and demon, and golden runes exploded all over the sky, penetrating the sky.
"You're just a talker, how long can you keep laughing?"
King Wu walked through the magma lake, and when he came closer, with overwhelming pressure, he shook open the runes in the sky and shouted: "Give me your life!"
At this moment, he went to kill him. His whole body was like a divine arrow rising from the ground, carrying a biting cold air. He waved his fist and smashed it up, trying to shock him to death.
Dao Ling rushed forward, black and messy dancing, his arms overflowing with dazzling golden clouds, and he blasted forward with a loud roar.
This was a competition of pure physical strength. The loud noise like explosions and thunder spread for several miles, and the whole place collapsed.
"I want to see how strong your body is!" Wu Wanggong's eyes were cold and majestic, and he kept pounding with his fist.
It was obvious that he had cast a terrifying secret technique, and his entire body seemed to have turned into a magical bow!
The muscles and bones all over the body were in a state of ecstasy, and there was a movement so violent that a mountain could be shaken open with just a slight tremor!
This is a very strange secret technique that surprised even Dao Ling. He felt that Wu Wanggong was a different kind of enlightenment, as if he was trying to refine himself into a weapon.
Dao Ling's body was filled with aura, soaring high into the sky. He swallowed mountains and rivers with anger, flames shot out from his five fingers, he flapped up through the air, and pressed down with a fist.
"Sure enough, it's extraordinary. It's like a magic weapon." Dao Ling chuckled. He was not afraid. He spread his arms and pushed out a huge amount of divine power to hit his shoulders.
"It's interesting, I hope you won't disappoint me!" Wu Wanggong roared again and again, and the blood energy he exploded changed drastically, evolving into terrifying arrows that hung high in the sky, densely packed and hair-raising.
Chichi!
When these divine arrows explode, it's like mountains spinning in the sky. The pressure is accompanied by fierce energy. It can be said to be a very terrifying secret technique.
"It seems that his fabrication in the realm of Yunling is very high!" Dao Ling exclaimed. In the realm of Yunling, he once realized the vision of stars shining in the sky. He can give birth to big stars in his body, which is similar to the divine arrow.
How wonderful!
Dao Ling rotated with one arm, the explosive force was overwhelming, as if a dragon had smashed down, and there was a golden star hanging in the gushing blood, trying to break the law with force!
The place was completely boiling, the golden star was rushing across, and the shaking arrows exploded in the air, covering the sky and the earth.
"Huh, break it for me!" Wu Wanggong roared, and a brilliant brilliance rushed out of his body. This was a thick divine arrow that pierced the sky, roaring and roaring, shaking the golden stars.
Fall down.
"You can't do it!" Wu Wanggong roared like this, his fighting spirit soared to the top. After all, being able to kill Dao was a perfect opportunity to make a name for himself.
This loud roar spread out, causing many people who were concerned about this battle to panic. King Wu's work was so terrifying. This roar shook the clouds high in the sky and exploded.
"Wu Wanggong is fine, he is fighting against others, and he seems to be a terrifying hero!"
"Yes, I just noticed the terrifying blood energy exploding. It's too strong. It must be a monk with a very strong body? Could it be Tao?"
"I don't know. I heard that Dao was seriously injured. I don't know if it's him. King Wu's work is really extraordinary. His aura is extremely cold. He probably got the true inheritance!"
"That's natural. The martial arts king's cousin got the true inheritance. If not, how could he be the three kings of our martial arts palace?"
Someone spoke indifferently, it was the young man who had just arrived with King Wu Gong. This man was also very terrifying. He was Wu Baling, one of the top ten masters of Wu Palace.
Many of the inheritances in the Martial Palace have very terrible origins, especially those practiced by King Wu, which are scriptures that only the three kings of the Martial Palace are qualified to practice.
There were many wizards from the Martial Palace following him, and they all sneered. It is estimated that this battle will be over soon.
Only Wu Yunbing remained silent, like a living dead, and it was difficult to get out of the shadow just now.
"Is it him?"
A woman in blue stood in the crowd, with an expression that was indescribably mixed between joy and worry. Ye Yun never expected that she still remembered the boy's words in the Ziggurat in the past. Back then, she pretended to be different from Dao Ling.
know...
She still remembered Dao Ling's silly words, "Can I go up to the ninth floor?" It was estimated that only the two of them knew about this, but the young man not only went up, but also seemed to have entered the tenth floor.
"I hope it's him, I hope he's okay, and maybe he can help with things in the future..." Ye Yun murmured to herself with a hint of sadness on her cheeks.
In the huge cave.
Dao Ling said nothing, and rushed forward, raising his fist to hit the divine arrow, saying that his strength should speak for itself!
At this moment, a dazzling glow burst out from his flesh and blood, and the entire huge cave was illuminated with gold. His spine twisted, and a vast wisp of smoke rushed out, as if a real dragon flew out!
"What? A sign of physical transformation into a dragon!" Wu Wanggong's eyes suddenly shrank and he said: "How did you get to this point, and how did your spine evolve to this point!"
Wu Wanggong knew that the relationship between this meaning was too terrible. He did not expect that Dao Ling would reach this point, and as his practice improved, he would definitely evolve.
A young god king came from the air and killed him. Dao Ling's head was black and upside down. He punched, like a god drum beating, and the god arrows that rushed out were shattered by the wind.
The contempt in Wu Wanggong's eyes disappeared. He stood ready and stamped the ground with the soles of his feet, with the force of a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting apart, displaying a terrifying secret technique.
The sky trembled, a bright divine rainbow exploded, a terrifying divine power came down, the earth collapsed, and a terrifying foot stepped down!
This magical power was so terrifying that Dao Ling's body froze in the void, and his blood boiled from the shock.
"How? This is the magical power of your Tao clan!" Wu Wanggong smiled: "The magical power that your Tao clan compensated us in the Martial Palace back then!"
When Wu Wanggong used this method to fight against Dao Ling, he felt indescribably relaxed and happy.
Dao Ling's eyes were cold, and his whole arm was filled with terror. There was a low dragon's roar, an oppressive spirit, and a terrifying dragon-shaped shadow in the sky.
"How? This is the real dragon arm of your martial arts palace!"
Dao Ling shouted coldly, and rushed forward, hitting the sky high into the sky. He breathed out terrifying breath, and the auspicious clouds were so violent that they wanted to split the sky.