"You brat, this serious look really looks like that!"
Listening to Xiaolong's mature words, even Yun Xiao was a little bit dumbfounded. He couldn't help but laugh and curse, but at the same time he had quietly restrained his bloodline power.
Although Yun Xiao also sensed that Xiaolong was only half a step up to the level of an immortal, but that was the tree spirit that attracted the dragon. If he could really fool the Canglong from the Imperial Palace, it might be a real turning point.
Yun Xiao knew how attractive the dragon tree was to the dragon clan, let alone the dragon tree spirit that was blessed with it.
Even a real five-clawed golden dragon can't resist the temptation, so how can a mere fake dragon resist it?
The words Xiaolong just said were not casual. The words "let you go further" were full of extreme temptation.
Yun Xiao believed that any dragon-shaped demon with dragon blood would not be able to refuse easily.
"I...I..."
Under the stunned expressions of everyone, the old man transformed by Canglong in the Imperial Palace also had a tangled look on his face. Seeing this scene, Canglong Emperor Long Poxuan was undoubtedly a little angry.
"Brother Cang, if you defeat him, you can still have the dragon-drawing tree spirit!"
Although Canglong Emperor was angry at Canglong's hesitation, he had no choice but to speak at this time.
The Imperial Palace Canglong is the symbol of the Canglong Imperial Palace. If even this person chooses to betray, it would really be a big joke.
It's just that Long Poxuan has always regarded Imperial Palace Canglong as his brother of life and death, the existence he trusts the most. He didn't expect that he would hesitate today for a dragon-drawing tree spirit.
"good!"
After Long Poxuan's words fell, the hesitation in Emperor Canglong's eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a firm look and confidence in his own strength.
Perhaps in the heart of this Imperial Canglong, even if the Dragon-Yining Tree develops spiritual wisdom and becomes a Dragon-Yining Tree Spirit, its combat effectiveness will not be too strong.
As long as you capture it yourself, you will be able to continuously absorb energy and breath from the dragon-inducing tree spirit.
It's just that even though Imperial Canglong has some inherited memories, he has never dealt with the Dragon-Inducing Tree Spirit before. The one he dealt with the most was probably the Canglong Tree with no intelligence.
The Imperial Canglong tree is ignorant and will naturally not have any rebellious attitude towards the Imperial Canglong. But who is the little dragon? It is a dragon-inducing tree spirit that is unique in millions, and may be the only one in the world.
The unconscious dragon-drawing tree had no influence on the imperial palace Canglong, but when a wise dragon-drawing tree stood in front of him, even at the same level, his outcome was already doomed.
"Hehe, from the look of you, you probably won't surrender obediently!"
Xiaolong seemed to have noticed the change in Emperor Canglong's mood, and chuckled lightly, and at the same time, a faint aura emerged from his body, vaguely there.
For ordinary human cultivators, this kind of aura can't sense anything, but when the Imperial Palace Canglong sensed this aura, his old eyes instantly turned red.
Just like that breath has an unparalleled attraction, it makes the imperial palace Canglong go crazy.
He had reason to believe that if he absorbed more of that aura, he would be able to break through to the true level of immortality.
The bloodline of pseudo-dragons like Canglong will also steadily improve with the improvement of demonic energy. Perhaps when they reach the true divine level, they can become the supreme divine dragon that travels in the nine heavens.
“It’s true that those who don’t know are fearless!”
Xiaolong didn't know where he learned these words. Seeing that the imperial palace blue dragon was already rushing toward him, he couldn't help but sneer, and the aura on his body instantly became a little stronger.
"Dragon Tree Spirit, you belong to my Emperor Cang!"
Sensing the increasingly rich aura, the eyes of the Emperor Cang Long, who called himself Emperor Cang, turned blood red, and his greed was palpable. He couldn't wait any longer.
"Who gave you the courage to take 'Emperor' as your surname?"
Suddenly hearing the title of Emperor Canglong, Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly emitted a cold light, and then a faint blue light appeared above his little hand.
Snap!
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an extremely unbelievable scene. They saw that the imperial palace Canglong, who was half a step closer to the holy level, a majestic half-immortal strong man, was slapped hard in the face by that fat little hand.
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Some pulse refiners with strong soul power have now sensed the half-immortal cultivation level of Xiaolong. Judging from the pulse alone, the two should be about the same.
But now, Emperor Canglong, who is also a half-immortal, was slapped hard by the child who attracted the dragon tree spirit when he made the first move, and even spun around in a circle.
No one knows how all this happened. Even Yun Xiao and the Canglong Emperor Long Poxuan over there had their eyes fixed and their moods were different when they saw this scene.
"Why did Canglong stop?"
Cang Long Emperor's vision was naturally more precise than those of cultivators at the Holy Realm level, and what he couldn't understand was that Emperor Cang suddenly stopped moving just when he was approaching the dragon-inducing tree spirit.
For this action, even Long Poxuan, who is well-informed, still can't understand it.
He had clearly sensed Imperial Palace Canglong's determination to win, so it was possible that he changed his mind at the last moment.
"Damn it, what kind of power is this?"
Perhaps only Emperor Cang, the Canglong of the Imperial Palace, knows what is going on, because the stagnant figure just now was not caused by him on his own initiative, but because some mysterious force imprisoned him.
This kind of power obviously comes from the dragon-drawing tree spirit, but Di Cang is just a pseudo-dragon and has never encountered a real dragon-drawing tree spirit. How could he withstand such power?
This may be the reason why Xiao Wu, the five-clawed golden dragon, did not dare to lose his temper at all when he was angered by the dragon tree spirit dragon.
Because the breath of the dragon-inducing tree spirit also has a suppressive effect on real dragons like them.
At least Xiao Wu knew clearly that if both parties were at the same level, he would never be Xiao Long's opponent. This was an innate suppression that could not be changed through acquired practice.
Even the real five-clawed golden dragon did not dare to confront the little dragon. This imperial palace Canglong was also fearless and dared to attack the little dragon with the same level of cultivation. It was only natural that he would end up like this.
If Xiaolong were a cultivator who was a half-immortal human being, he might not be able to do so easily, but if this pseudo-dragon dared to attack, he would be able to beat the opponent to the point where he couldn't find his way.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Under everyone's stunned expressions, Xiaolong's chubby palms moved left and right, and in the blink of an eye, he slapped Canglong's old face in the Imperial Palace more than a dozen times.
Even though Xiaolong's palms were fat and round, they contained infinite power. Even the half-immortal Emperor Canglong's head was swollen into a pig's head after being slapped for more than ten times.
This is the premise for the imperial palace Canglong's strength. If it were an ordinary human cultivator, if he was slapped more than ten times by Xiaolong like this, his head would probably be blown off.
This scene looked extremely strange in the eyes of everyone. The previously arrogant Canglong of the Imperial Palace was now like a young member of the family who was being severely disciplined. Not only did he not dare to speak, he did not even dare to move his body.
Does Imperial Palace Canglong not want to move? No, he cannot move!
Di Cang felt really aggrieved at this moment. He never thought it would be such a result.
I am a descendant of the Dragon Clan, even if my Dragon Clan bloodline is not too pure, I can't possibly be slapped like a grandson, right?
But Emperor Dragon Canglong just couldn't move. That mysterious power seemed to have imprisoned all the dragon blood in his body.
Moreover, there is another special power in the opponent's palm, which he can only passively endure.
At this moment, if Emperor Canglong still doesn't understand some truth, then he will be considered a descendant of the Dragon Clan in vain.
He knew that in front of dragon-inducing tree spirits of the same level, there was no other way for him to take except passive submission.
It seems that in the heart of Emperor Canglong, he was secretly relieved. He originally coveted the power of the dragon tree spirit, the difference is just that one is active and the other is passive.
The current path of taking the initiative to bring the Dragon-Yining Tree Spirit under control is obviously unworkable.
If he continues like this, he will not only turn into a swollen pig's head, but whether his life can be saved is another matter.
Bang!
Just when Emperor Canglong made up his mind to surrender, Xiaolong didn't know what he was thinking, and saw that short fleshy foot suddenly kicked out, hitting Emperor Canglong's lower abdomen.
If this was a human cultivator, and he was kicked like this by a half-immortal dragon, his Dantian would probably burst in an instant, and he would become a cripple from then on.
Fortunately, Emperor Canglong was not an ordinary human being, and the dantian in his lower abdomen that was kicked was not his fatal wound, but the power of this kick caused great changes in him.
"roar!"
Suddenly, a roar of a dragon was heard that resounded across the sky, and then everyone saw the humanoid old man transforming into a ferocious dragon that was dozens of feet long.
However, compared to the previous moment when the Imperial Palace Canglong appeared, the body of the Imperial Palace Canglong was bent at this moment, and the roar of the dragon was even mixed with a touch of extreme pain, which made everyone think deeply.
"You still dare to yell at me?"
Seeing this, Xiaolong couldn't help but burst into anger. He didn't hear that it was just the imperial palace Canglong's subconscious howl of pain. He thought it was because this guy hadn't been subdued and wanted to attack him.
"Stop...stop fighting, I surrender! I surrender!"
Seeing that the little dragon was about to rush up again, the imperial palace Canglong couldn't help but be frightened to death. The dragon's body swung, and a trembling voice could not wait to be uttered from the huge dragon's mouth.
As soon as these words came out, the entire Dragon Emperor City suddenly became quiet, especially the face of Canglong Emperor Long Poxuan, which was as gloomy as water dripping from his eyes. This was undoubtedly a result that he had never expected.
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