The Peerless Dragon of Tang Sect Shocks the World

The golden giant hand looks like the hand of Buddha covering all the living beings in the pagoda.

The blood-red sword light corresponds to the power of Shura.

There was a loud bang, like the coming of Buddha to the world, killing the rampant Asura with one blow.

Blood Knife Shura spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, and his body flew backwards as if it had hit a mountain.

Far away on the hills, the prides of the Phoenix Clan seemed to have lost their words and suddenly fell silent.

Dead silence.

Embarrassment, awkwardness, heat, and other emotions all flooded my cheeks.

The Ninth Saint Lady’s eyes widened immediately, and her rosy little mouth opened so wide that an egg could fit in it.

“This…this…is this the Supreme Dharmakaya?”

"It seems that he is a Dharmakāya with a high ranking."

Every supreme being has a supreme dharmakaya, but not every supreme dharmakaya is powerful.

Therefore, some supreme beings will focus elsewhere, such as Blood Knife Shura. He loves practicing swordsmanship and has cultivated the skill of sword light to an earth-shaking power, no less powerful than the supreme Dharma body.

However, there is no doubt that the Supreme Dharmakaya is still the most powerful magical power, otherwise there would not be a Supreme Dharmakaya List in the world.

Li Yuanjian raised his eyebrows, his charming almond-shaped eyes showing surprise, and he murmured to himself, "It was completed so quickly?"

The pointed-eared Ninth Saint turned her head when she heard the voice, "What?"

Li Yuanqian chuckled and shook his head, "Nothing."

The Ninth Saint Lady blinked her eyes and looked carefully at the Seventh Sister, but couldn't get any information, so she turned her head away again.

The battle in the distance is coming to an end.

Jiang Shuo did not fully display his Thousand Forged Golden Body, only showing one arm, but he had already knocked the fourth-grade supreme pride of the Phoenix clan down from the clouds.

The Phoenix clan deacon in charge of supervision twitched his eyes and announced that the former won.

This time, Jiang Shuo still walked calmly to the side to receive the reward, but there was no more teasing sound in the distance.

Soon, the next round arrived.

By the fifth round, the number of participants dropped sharply, and there were less than a hundred people left. Those who remained could be considered experts in the Supreme Realm.

This time, opposite Jiang Shuo, there was finally a Holy Son standing.

He is ranked sixth in age and his strength reaches the eighth-grade supreme.

It was just as the Third Saint Son Huang An said, his strength was not outstanding among his brothers.

However, this time, the eighth-grade supreme being opposite no longer had any playful look on his face, and stared solemnly at Jiang Shuo in front of him.

“The Dharmakaya you used before ranked high, right? I didn’t expect that you could not only advance instantly, but also have such a trump card. However, the victory of this game is destined to be mine.”

A young man with red hair, who looked to be in his early twenties but had a handsome appearance, spoke.

It has to be said that the Phoenix Clan has been multiplying for tens of thousands of years, and regardless of anything else, their genetic appearance has reached an extremely high level, with every member of the clan being a handsome man or a beautiful woman.

If Jiang Shuo had not undergone several transformations, and his clone looked the same as his main body, he would have been a little stretched at the beginning.

Hearing this declaration, Jiang Shuo just smiled calmly and made a gesture of invitation.

The Sixth Saint of the Phoenix Clan didn't say much. He stepped on the magic cloth, and a layer of brilliant red spiritual power surged from his body, making him look like a ball of sun. The Phoenix originally focused on the five elements of fire. Although the direction of cultivation has been changed, fire is still the specialty of the Phoenix Clan.

The Sixth Holy Son has a flame on his body that ranks among the top 20 among the billions of fireworks in the universe. It is called the Phoenix Fire.

He considered it carefully and felt that although his cultivation was higher than Jiang Shuo's, he did not have much advantage in his Dharma body, so he directly took out his trump card.

He once relied on this fire to train in the universe and burned through the body of a lower-level supreme being.

The gap between the Earth Supreme and the ordinary Supreme is hundreds of times.

Jiang Shuo looked at the bright red flame with great surprise, and felt the boost in his aura brought by it.

Flame?

How does it compare to the Dutian Divine Thunder?

Thunder roared in the dry sky, and a loud bang suddenly resounded across the sky.

Arcs of golden lightning surged from Jiang Shuo's body, instantly bringing his aura to the same strength as the Sixth Holy Son.

During the entire competition, the Dutian Divine Thunder, which had only appeared once, appeared again, causing surprise and astonishment among the people around.

Anyone with a discerning eye can tell the value of something. This light golden thunder can raise the aura of a fifth-grade supreme being to the same as that of an eighth-grade supreme being. It is definitely a good thing!

The proud sons of the Phoenix Clan looked at each other in bewilderment.

The Six Saints on the opposite side also looked dumbfounded.

In order to avoid the light of his Dharma body, he deliberately took out the Phoenix Fire. How come the person opposite him also had a similar method?

Jiang Shuo couldn't help but laugh at this moment. What a coincidence, they bumped into each other.

If they were to honestly compete in combat skills and spiritual techniques, his clone might not be able to surpass the third rank in combat.

It's no wonder that he was caught in a trap.

Taking advantage of the silence around him, Jiang Shuo started with a divine thunder, smashing the void.

Dutian Shenlei has followed him for many years, and they have long been able to understand each other and use him as easily as with his own arms.

The Sixth Holy Son of the Phoenix Clan suddenly came to his senses and hurriedly mobilized the Fire of Li on his body to attack forward.

But the strengths of fire lie in its burning power and internal force, while its speed and explosive power are inferior to those of thunder.

As soon as the Phoenix Fire was shot out, the golden thunder reached the face of the Sixth Saint.

In an instant, thunder and fire collided violently.

With a loud bang, a mixed wave swept out and suddenly hit the six nearest holy sons.

Under the collision of golden thunder and fire, the power was close to the peak of the ninth level supreme.

The face of the Sixth Saint Son of the Phoenix Clan changed, and his fighting instinct made him retreat quickly to avoid this deadly mixed energy.

But it was this retreat that made his already unfavorable trend even worse.

boom! boom! boom!

The sky above the Phoenix Clan's place was suddenly covered by a large circular formation. Thunder suddenly condensed above the sky, and thousands of golden thunders fell simultaneously.

The Three Thousand Divine Thunder Formation accompanied Jiang Shuo for the first half of his life. He had defeated countless powerful enemies with it. He could use it with just a stomp of his feet.

The coverage area was so wide that it directly covered the entire plain. No matter how fast the Six Holy Sons were, they could not retreat from the battlefield.

The latter had lost his fighting spirit from the beginning, and was now retreating in a panic, causing other strong men outside the battlefield to shake their heads.

Even the Third Holy Son sighed silently, knowing that he was going to lose.

If I had gone straight to the point, with the strength of an Eighth-Rank Supreme, at least I wouldn't be in such an awkward situation.

In terms of background and means, the Holy Son of the Phoenix Clan is definitely superior to 99% of his peers, not to mention that he is three levels higher.

But when it comes to combat experience, his sixth brother is far behind.

At least he is far worse than Jiang Shuo.

It looked like it was at least ten life-and-death battles away.

The protection of the Phoenix Clan both helped him and hindered him.

Thousands of golden thunders roared simultaneously, falling like raindrops, and the earth shook.

The Sixth Saint Son was furious and kept shooting out streams of fire, but no trace could be found.

The moment the formation was formed, Jiang Shuo transformed into thousands of golden thunders.

As time passed, and after wasting most of his spiritual power, he roared in unwillingness, but was hit on the head and finally fainted.

Jiang Shuo collected the golden thunder in the sky, stood in the void, and looked down at the pitiful figure with pity.

Round 5, end.