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Chapter 447 Flood Dragon Shrine

Chapter 447 Flood Dragon Shrine
Du Xiao punched out directly, and the ultimate power exploded, instantly knocking the old man away.

"I thought you were so strong, so that's all you have." When Du Xiao punched down, he felt the strength of the old man.

When he realized how strong the old man's strength was, Du Xiao had a bottom line in his heart.

"Young people, don't talk too much."

The old man stabilized his body in the void, the crutch in his hand was like a divine sword, cut through the void, and fell down suddenly.

At this moment, the old man's crutch seemed to have really evolved into a divine sword, golden in color, hard and sharp.

Du Xiao was not afraid at all, the extremely violent hurricane swept across, and hit the old man's crutch with an instant fist.

"Ding!"

There was a crisp sound of metal, and the old man's hand trembled, and the crutch was directly thrown out.

Du Xiao also noticed a mark left on the glove, which was obviously left when he hit the crutch.

"It seems that the Lingfeng glove is not very advanced. It is very difficult to face the eighth-level peak demigod at this time." Du Xiao thought secretly.

The quality level of Lingfeng gloves can no longer keep up, and with his current physical fitness, there is not a great demand for gloves.

Afterwards, Du Xiao put the gloves into his backpack and took a look at the selling price.

It was found that it was worth 100 points, so Du Xiao sold the Lingfeng gloves to the system store.

When the old man went to get the crutches back, he stared at Du Xiao with an uneasy expression on his face.

He didn't expect that Du Xiao's power was so powerful.

"If this Flood Dragon Palace is not broken open, then none of us will be able to get the contents inside." The old man looked at Du Xiao and said in a deep voice.

"I said, when my friends are gone, you can break it as you like." Du Xiao said lightly: "If you come up to make trouble now, my fist is not a joke."

"you!"

Looking at Du Xiao, the old man was also angry, but thinking that Du Xiao's strength was not inferior to his, he could only wait secretly.

Du Xiao saw that the old man did not continue to attack, so his eyes fell on Lin Chuyu and the others.

They all knew that it was dangerous to stay in the main mountain now, so they all withdrew first.

As soon as Du Xiao held it in his hand, the Yaoguang Sword flew towards him and fell steadily into Du Xiao's hands.

"You're still a sword cultivator?" The old man couldn't help showing a look of surprise when he saw the shining blue sword in Du Xiao's hand.

"That's right." Du Xiao said, "Do you want to try the sword?"

Old man: "..."

Let me just ask, are you so eager to fight?

After about ten minutes passed, there were three more divine rainbows rushing towards them.

When Du Xiao saw the three divine rainbows, he felt that the strength of the three of them were all eighth-level peak demigods, so he frowned slightly.

When did so many eighth-order demigods appear in China?

A total of four peak demigods.

But for Du Xiao, this was the first time he had seen so many peak demigods.

"You old man, it's really cunning to use some sneaky ideas."

"Stop talking nonsense, what exactly did you get here?"

"Hmph, it's simply treachery, for the sake of a Flood Dragon Palace, you don't even want to be ashamed?"

Three other old men came, and they all snorted coldly when they looked at the old man with a cane.

The old man on crutches smiled, obviously he didn't care about their words, he just said: "The Flood Dragon Shrine has not been opened yet, it seems that there is a force protecting it, and I have not been able to break through it until now."

"It hasn't been broken yet?"

An old man looked over, but saw Du Xiao standing in the void, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said, "Little friend, are you also an eighth-level strength?"

"That's right." Du Xiao said.

Old man with crutches: "..."

Again... is it?

The eyes of the other two are a little different. They have cultivated for more than 100 years before they have the strength they have now, but Du Xiao seems to be around 20 years old at most.

Such a young eighth-order peak demigod?
how is this possible……

"The spiritual energy has been revived, so is it possible that a group of Tianjiao will also be born?"

"But have you noticed that there is such a young son of Tianjiao? Even in ancient times, there was no eighth step around the age of 20."

The two old men were arguing, but the other long-browed old man smiled and said: "Little friend, we old bones have lived for more than 130 years. Can you tell us how you reached the eighth step?"

"No." Du Xiao replied.

The four old men looked at each other, and the answer was really straightforward.

The elders shook their heads, and they didn't plan to continue asking. Everyone's practice is everyone's secret, and it's not good to ask the bottom line.

"If that's the case, how about we work together to destroy this Flood Dragon Palace?" Another gray-robed old man said with a smile.

The old man with a sword on his back nodded slightly and said, "I agree."

Hearing this, Du Xiao stepped aside, he didn't intend to attack the Flood Dragon Palace.

"Little friend, aren't you together?" The gray-robed old man looked at Du Xiao and asked.

"No, I don't want to die." Du Xiao shook his head and said.

When the four old men saw it, they all smiled helplessly.

Although Du Xiao has the strength of a demigod at the peak of the eighth level, he doesn't have their state of mind. After all, after living for such a long time, they have long since turned away from many things and are focused on seeking the way.

Soon, the four old men mustered all their energy and turned into magical rainbows, each showing their supernatural powers, and shot towards the Flood Dragon Palace!

"boom!!"

Flood Dragon Shrine seemed to be enraged at that moment, and an incomparably huge sonic power exploded, deafening.

Many people far away from the main mountain, even after a distance, still heard the sound.

Everyone had lingering fears, but fortunately they slipped away quickly, otherwise, they would have been directly shocked to death there.

Du Xiao had already taken precautions, and directly used his mind to drive to form a protective cover, completely isolating the sonic attack.

"I'm afraid this is not a protection that can be broken by attacking. It should be possible to enter the Flood Dragon Palace step by step." Du Xiao narrowed his eyes.

The four eighth-rank peak demigods were unable to break through the protection of the Flood Dragon Palace, so there was only one explanation, and they could only walk to the top of the mountain step by step, and then walk in, to truly enter the Flood Dragon Palace.

Thinking of this, Du Xiao took the sword and stepped forward.

"boom!!"

The four old men obviously did not give up, and rushed over again.

Du Xiao didn't persuade them either, let them forget about their troubles, and he walked up obediently, so as not to be backlashed by Jiaolong Temple later.

(End of this chapter)

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