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Dao Yun

The high priest of the Li clan wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled proudly.

"Since you sincerely beg me to stop, then for now..."

Before he could finish his words, Wu Dao Dragon King had already sprayed out a breath of dragon breath.

"This is really unreasonable! Who has this Dragon King been afraid of that I need to beg you for?

I will spray you with dragon breath to death!"

The Wudao Dragon King was angry.

This damn Li clan high priest is so shameless!

A guy who has recovered 50% of his peak strength and is tied with himself who has only recovered 40% of his strength, is he worthy of being asked to "beg"?

If word of this spreads out, I would be surprised if my disciples, disciples, and grandsons don’t laugh out loud!

This tone cannot be tolerated!

The high priest of the Li clan was enveloped by the dragon's breath, and felt a wave of heat rolling in. His whole body seemed to be melted by the heat.

"Okay, this is what you want to fight. This priest will accompany you to the end!"

The High Priest of the Li Clan felt a little regretful in his heart. He shouldn't have been so quick-tongued, but he would never admit defeat.

If you want to fight, fight, whoever is afraid of whom!

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he waved his right hand in front of him, and an energy that was like a willow branch or a centipede was already suspended in the void, releasing powerful power and dispersing the dragon's breath on his body in an instant.

"Daoyun!"

The Wudao Dragon King's pupils shrank.

This high priest of the Li clan has even used Dao Yun. This is a desperate posture!

Daoyun is an energy that can only be condensed by a saint-level warrior who has realized a martial art to a peak state and combined the power of law and the power of origin.

Its shape is like a willow, its power is endless, and it is extremely precious.

This is also an indispensable thing for the promotion of the Holy King Warrior.

It can even be said that this is a benchmark for measuring the strength of Saint King Realm warriors.

Only warriors who have condensed a hundred strands of Tao Yun and reached the first-level realm of the Saint King can be promoted to the intermediate-level realm of the Saint King.

Moreover, the more Tao Yun in the body, the faster the Holy King warrior can absorb the power of heaven and earth.

As an injured saint, the more Dao Yun you have, the faster you can recover from your injuries.

Using Tao Yun in battle can make you stronger, but it is also an extremely extravagant act.

If Tao Yun is damaged or even destroyed, if you want to recover, you need to understand it again, and you don't know how much time it will take.

Of course, the loss of a Taoist charm is not unacceptable to the junior saint king in his heyday.

But for the Holy Lord whose own strength has been damaged, this is too difficult to accept.

But now, the high priest of the Li clan directly sacrificed a Tao Yun and put on a desperate posture. Even the Wu Dao Dragon King felt a little scared.

"Come on! If you have the ability, show off your Tao Yun!

Let’s fight to the death!”

A flash of madness flashed in the eyes of the High Priest of the Li Clan, and with a movement of his body, he turned into a black bolt and rushed towards the Wudao Dragon King!

That rhyme was treated as a long whip and he whipped it from afar.

Woohoo!

The sound of breaking through the sky sounded, and the space was directly cut open.

Within a radius of one thousand meters, the power of heaven and earth was mobilized, and the power was extremely frightening!

The Wu Dao Dragon King's entire face was twitching.

"Wait! Wait a minute, do it!

I don't think we need to fight to the death here and let others take advantage of us.

How about we stop immediately and go to the next area immediately?"

While the Wu Dao Dragon King launched his defense, he also used Dao Yun, dancing in front of him in an airtight manner. At the same time, with the attitude of giving it a try, he persuaded the High Priest of the Li tribe to stop.

However, he knew very well that this was in vain.

Fang Daoyun has already been sacrificed, and people are about to rush under his nose. If he stops now, won't he lose face greatly?

You have to fight for a few rounds anyway, and then find the steps to get down, right?

But, the next moment, Wudao Dragon King knew that he was wrong.

"Okay, agree! This is what you asked me for!"

The High Priest of the Li Clan, who was only a few feet away from rushing in front of the Wudao Dragon King, turned around without any hesitation, turned into a horse and flew back.

The movements are smooth and flowing, done in one go and extremely free and unrestrained.

In the blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared in front of the Wudao Dragon King and entered the next area.

The corners of Wudao Dragon King's mouth twitched a few times.

"You have no intention of really fighting for your life, right?

Also, this Dragon King didn’t beg you! No!”

Whoosh!

The Wu Dao Dragon King put away his Dao Yun, flicked his dragon tail, and disappeared into the fallen leaves area.

"Huh? What is this place?

Where are those guys?"

Wudao Dragon King has entered the undead area, but where he entered, there was no figure of the high priest of the Li clan and the other two holy kings.

In front of him, there was only a dense crowd of puppet warriors and puppet beasts coming continuously.

"What's going on? We were supposed to be here together?"

The Wudao Dragon King frowned.

"Forget it, if they're not here, they're not here. Only these puppets are better. I, the Dragon King, can pass here just by blinking his eyes."

A group of puppet warriors and ferocious beasts at the level of a half-step holy king, Wu Dao Dragon King did not pay attention to them.

The Wudao Dragon King blinked and prepared to sprint directly into the next area.

But, at this moment, a voice full of ridicule sounded.

"Wudao Dragon King, I think you need to blink your eyes a few more times.

Even if you blink, you can't get through."

An old man with silver hair appeared above the puppets in a burst of space ripples.

"They are not your opponents, I am!

My purpose is very simple, I just want you to close your eyes here forever!"

As soon as these words were spoken, a violent momentum erupted from the silver-haired old man, causing the puppets below to stagger and retreat.

He waved his hands gently in the air, and ten Dao rhymes were already surrounding him.

The Wudao Dragon King's eyes widened.

Does this old man really think that Daoyun doesn't want money?

As soon as he made a move, he pulled out his buttocks. Are you determined to keep yourself here?

Will anyone survive this?

Fortunately, I didn't fight too hard with the High Priest of the Li Clan just now, otherwise I would really have to close my eyes forever when I came here.

"Who are you?

Even if it is the test of the sacred tree, is this too difficult?

Where are the others? Where are those half-step saints?

Don't tell me, it was you who personally fought against them?"

The Wudao Dragon King asked a lot of questions in one go.

The silver-haired old man just smiled coldly.

"You only need to know that I am the spirit of the sacred tree, that's enough!

Die!"

The silver-haired old man moved, and with ten strands of Dao Yun blessing his body, he unleashed a powerful and mysterious boxing technique and rushed towards the Wudao Dragon King.

The Wudao Dragon King felt like a blur before his eyes, and the endless shadows of fists had enveloped him!

"The spirit of the sacred tree?

I don’t care who you are, if this Dragon King fights with you, isn’t it Daoyun?

It’s like no one else!”

The Wudao Dragon King opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of dragon breath.

In the dragon's breath, there are also ten strands of Tao Yun, which enhance the power of the dragon's breath to the extreme!

Boom boom boom!

A series of explosions suddenly sounded.

The same scene also happened to the Archangel, the Headless Horseman, and the High Priest of the Force Clan.

Every holy king was forced to sacrifice his Tao Yun and fight to the death!

At this moment, Gu Xuan and his party were standing on a flat ground.

Here, in addition to the constantly falling leaves, there are also a large group of ferocious beasts and poisonous insects all over the ground.

"These fallen leaves seem to be very different from the previous fallen leaves.

Especially that golden leaf!"

Gu Xuan held his chin and looked at the fallen leaves with a thoughtful look on his face. (To be continued)


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