now.

Not only the demon cultivators who have inherited these powerful cultivations, but even Long Wenlongqian, the two saints of the blood dragon clan, couldn't help but express their confusion from the heart.

"This kid, why does he dare to be so crazy?"

Long Qian, who was holding the dragon scales of the imperial formation, turned paler and paler. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of energy to fight against the black gold pagoda with dragon patterns.

"Uncle, don't hold back, I can't hold on any longer!" Long Qian said anxiously.

Long Wen also showed a hint of embarrassment.

"Cough cough~"

"Don't worry, I underestimated the enemy just now. This kid's physical body is as strong as fairy gold, so he can block my blow. Then I will let him die without a place to bury him."

"That's good, uncle, hurry up." Long Qian looked at the two black and red dragons not far away, fighting and wrestling together, and he was still a little worried.

The background of their family is incomplete, and being able to stop the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda has cost him half his life.

If you don't resolve the battle quickly and subdue the emperor's soldiers, I'm afraid such a big movement will arouse the covetousness of many people.

And the other side.

Su Xunge is ready to go, ready to take the initiative.

I saw that the magic light scattered around him gradually turned into a blood-stained sky, and his aura became stronger accordingly.

"It's nothing more than a saint. You kid also dealt with it so hard. Do you want me to come?"

In the ear, Ye Lan's voice sounded.

The moment Long Wen's attack was launched just now, Ye Lan immediately had the intention of making a move, but was stopped by Su Xunge.

"You don't need to worry about seniors. As seniors said, he is just a saint. I have confidence."

Ye Lan knew Su Xunge's temperament, and understood that he would not boast such a bold statement without complete assurance.

Naturally, he didn't say anything more.

"That's good, just stop the stinky ditch and capsize the boat." With another warning, Ye Lan simply became a spectator.

"Old man, are you ready to die?" Su Xunge laughed wildly to provoke Long Wen with a ray of fighting intent in his eyes.

With every movement of his hands and feet, the terrifying breath of war surged up on his body.

Blessed in the vision of the demon body, it made him look like a hellfire demon.

now.

As long as they are monks under the saint, facing such a terrifying momentum, they can't help but feel fear in their hearts.

Even Long Wen, the saint, changed color inadvertently.

"Crazy man, I simply don't know what death means..." Long Wen angrily reprimanded, his long beard and white eyebrows twitching.

But before he finished his reprimand, Su Xunge stopped talking about Wu De's attack.

With a flick of his fingers, the divine power of the sea of ​​qi turned and overflowed his whole body, and then turned into streaks of terrifying azure blue rays of light.

The most important thing he can use to deal with saints is to rely on the physical body, so Su Xunge immediately chose to use the seven steps to step on the sky to shorten the distance between himself and Long Wen, so as to facilitate close-to-hand combat.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The sound of dull footsteps echoed in the sky, like a fairy unicorn patrolling the earth.

Several huge footprints more than ten feet long imprinted the beating lines of space on the sky.

"Old guy, come and die!" Su Xunge yelled violently, pierced through the barrier of space at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and stepped to Long Wen's back.

A big foot surrounded by demonic energy suddenly stepped on the saint.

This is undoubtedly an insult.

Previously, Long Wen was self-confident as a senior, and didn't bother to use any magical powers to deal with Su Xunge, but just waved a random palm to try to suppress him.

And this moment.

Su Xunge slapped Long Wen's face back with a big kick. No matter whether he could catch the kick or not, the movements Su Xunge had made were all provocations to his dignity.

Afterwards, Xiao Nantian's group of demons would only remember that there was a human cultivator Wu Zun who was fearless in the face of Long Wen, the holy man, and even stepped on the holy man.

This was unbearable for Long Wen.

"Boy, you should be damned!" Long Wen's fair face suddenly burst into veins, his eyes were sharp and terrifying, like a monster with endless evil thoughts.

"Brush~"

Facing Su Xunge's Zhundi-level secret technique attack, Long Wen took a step forward, and the whole world trembled.Still a huge palm.

It's just that this time it's no longer a human palm, but a huge dragon claw with four sharp claws and full of bright red scales.

A claw came down, shattered the sky, and hit Su Xunge's face directly, trying to scratch his soul.

Su Xunge reacted very quickly, staring at Long Wen's movements with outstanding eyes, but he didn't have the slightest intention to dodge.

in contrast.

As if looking for death, he stepped straight towards Long Wen's sharp claws.

Swinging his legs and sweeping, Su Xunge met Long Wen's palm, and a dazzling golden light burst out.

He insisted on being unparalleled in the physical body, and Long Wen actually thought of using the power of the physical body to deal with him, it was simply playing into his hands.

boom!

A huge burst of light exploded, two terrifying colors of azure blue and blood red shot into the sky together, shaking the sky, two bright planets exploded together, and the entire sky seemed to be swept by a sea of ​​gods!

Chapter 126 The Saint's Fury, the Way of Transformation

After a while.

The two figures separated, Su Xunge retreated hundreds of feet, but his body was intact, the leg that fought with Long Wen was not damaged, his whole body was tall and strong, like a ghostly monster , looking for the next opportunity to make a move.

Everyone who witnessed this was in an uproar.

That's a saint, an extremely terrifying dragon saint who has lived for 5000 years.

Even if the bloodline is impure, he can still pick the stars with his hands and push aside countless unparalleled existences of the same generation.

It is unimaginable that Su Xunge was able to take a blow with him and still be safe when he was two big realms behind in cultivation.

"boom!"

Long Wen's eyes were as bright red as blood, there was no white in the eyes, and the pupils could not be seen clearly, only the red sharpness remained.

He was angry.

Su Xunge repeatedly provoked his authority, which made him feel boundless humiliation.

If this junior could not be beheaded here, Long Wen might end up suffering from sleeplessness and depression.

He closed his fists, and the light of steaming blood flashed between the fists.Transformed into a bolt of blood electricity, he rushed towards Su Xunge.

Long fought in the field, even though he was only a descendant of impure blood, Long Wen still inherited the ferocity of his ancestors.

At this moment, his eyes were bloody, and he almost went crazy, almost losing all his sanity.

Correspondingly, Long Wen's aura was no longer the same as before, but became even more terrifying.

Like a real dragon descending into the world, it overwhelms everything in the world.

He closed his fists forcefully, and a cloud of blood transpired, turning into a bloody light and rushing towards him.

"Run, it's the Blood Dragon Fist! The forbidden art of Summoning Dragon Mountain is rumored to be a unique skill passed down from the emperor. If you make a move, it may even shatter the heavens, the earth and the sky!"

Some people were terrified by the might of the ancient saint Long Wen, and fled to the distance in panic, afraid of being accidentally injured by the aftermath of the battle.

Everyone was surprised.

He's just a mere junior, although he is talented enough to be able to attack from below, but the gap in realm is like mountains and seas, does Long Wen need to use such a big battle?

however.

They didn't know at all, in the two collisions just now.

Long Wen had already noticed something was wrong.

Although the cultivation level exuded by this junior of the human race in front of him is pitifully weak, his flesh and blood are even stronger than that of a saint.

"Could it be that this beast is the descendant of some kind of unknown blood descendant of a divine beast?" Long Wen felt a little uneasy in his heart, so he simply didn't hold back his hand.

"Boy, even if you are unparalleled in body, you can't make up for the gap in realm!"

Get a big drink.

Long Wen started the real fire, his white hair stood on end, and it would automatically move without wind.

The mighty fist rushed forward accompanied by astonishing blood, the force shocked the mind, and made the heaven and earth avenues start to buzz.

however.

What everyone didn't expect was that.

Facing such a terrifying punch, Su Xunge showed no sign of fear at all, and a disdainful chuckle hung on the corner of his mouth.

Like a ghost, he disappeared into the sky after a burst of blue light.

"It's useless, I've already locked you in, you can't escape!" Long Wen was furious, and a scarlet light curtain bloomed from his two red eyes. Wherever it shined, the law of the great way manifested, and the dissipated heavenly demon breath was stripped away like a cocoon. peeling off a clearly visible track.

This is Su Xunge's escape path based on the law of the void, and it has completely fallen into Long Wen's eyes at this moment.

"Got you!"

With a roar, Long Wen's comet-like fist followed closely towards the direction where Su Xunge was hiding.

just.

"Hey, the old worm has something."

A joking voice suddenly came, which made Long Wen feel a little wary unconsciously.

"Could it be possible that this kid still has tricks?" Long Wen's old heart was beating wildly, and reason and anger were constantly alternating in his mind.

"Impossible, I am a saint whose majesty cannot be challenged, even if he is the son of a god, I will kill him today!"

I've been thinking about it.

Long Wen's indomitable momentum became even more intense.

After passing through a layer of misty barriers similar to the boundary of the void, he finally found Su Xunge.

At this time, Su Xunge still had the domineering look before, with a hint of mockery in the corners of his high brows, which made Long Wen's fists clenched with more strength.

However, the uneasiness in his heart was strangely heavier.

"Old Chang Chong, do you really think that I can't deal with you?" The teasing voice sounded calmly.

At this moment, Su Xunge stood proudly in a small space surrounded by azure blue luster, with a strong will to fight rolling in his chest.

A black real dragon whose whole body was as black as a bottomless abyss loomed in his palm.

In addition to the quasi-emperor-level secret technique of stepping on the sky seven steps, he has many other methods.

For example, the Heaven Sealing Talisman of the Great Sage level resides in the Huangxue Chijin Sword that Yelan's remnant soul has raised to the level of a saint's weapon.

Even the communication talisman Luo Qingxian gave him could instantly kill this old dragon.

But Mo Tian's identity is still useful, and these things cannot be exposed now.

What's more, I need to fight to improve the Battle Immortal Art, can there be a stepping stone that is more suitable for my battle and breakthrough than a living saint?

"Old guy, I know you have a high realm, but you don't need to keep talking about the mediocrity of living for 5000 years. My trick Tianxia Ji Mie is most suitable for you 'old seniors', come and try it."

The understated voice carried a shocking killing intent, which made Long Wen, an old saint, twitch his brows.

"Tianxia's death?" Long Wen murmured, unconsciously repeating the name.

next moment.

A boundless panic rose in his heart.

"It turned out to be this secret technique!"

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