The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

"Get out of the way."

Zhan Nianchuan looked solemn and took the initiative to open the formation.

This shocked Kuanzhai who was standing next to him. He left before Zhan Nianchuan could speak. He didn't want to die.

After taking a deep breath, Zhan Nianchuan roared. His mana and blood were rolling like a torrent. His hair and beard were flying. His scales were protruding. His muscles and bones were crackling. His body grew three times bigger. His eyes were shining. His fighting spirit was soaring.

He kicked the ground and flew up. A fist shone with silver light. With an invincible and indestructible momentum, it hit the sky.

Looking at the deep cracks on the ground that were dozens of feet wide, Kuanzhai was stunned. Monster! Monster!

Crack!

With a loud noise, dust flew, sand and stones flew, gold and silver light splashed, the sky and the earth were bright, and the surging breath swept the ten directions.

The surrounding dense forest suddenly fell backwards, branches and leaves shattered and flew, revealing several demon cultivators hiding in the forest.

They showed horror on their faces, and quickly retreated and sank into the dense forest in the distance again.

Is this a demon cultivator in the Tongming realm? I'm afraid that even the ordinary initial stage of transformation would not have such great power.

Zhan Nianchuan was smashed deep into the ground, blood and qi surged in his chest, and a touch of scarlet appeared on his fist. This was the first time he was injured after the initial formation of the Nine Transformations and the Acala Vidyaraja!

The two giant dragons were also knocked away, and Ao Bing was not feeling well either. One of his claws actually had a faint crack. The deep pain shocked him and made him angry.

This bastard! I'm going to kill him!

With an angry roar, Ao Bing glowed all over, the golden light was dazzling and dazzling, turning the entire mountain into a golden ocean. He endured the pain, and the runes on his claws were densely covered. With the momentum of splitting the mountain and splitting the sea, he grabbed Zhan Nianchuan fiercely.

Zhan Nianchuan looked cold, seeing the three dragons rushing towards him, and he faced them head-on. His blood and qi surged like the sea, his whole body flashed with silver-white light, as if he was made of silver and gold, his fists whistled, relying on his powerful body to directly fight, fighting one against three, and not losing the upper hand!

"Boom!"

Deafening bombardment and explosions came out one after another, like the nine-day thunder that kept falling, the murderous intent of both sides was soaring, lightning and fire intertwined, and powerful forces stirred, causing the mountains to collapse and the earth to crack, like a disaster of annihilation.

Ao Bing was more and more frightened as he fought. He was not a waste. As a peak powerhouse in the late Tongming period, coupled with the extremely powerful body of the dragon clan, ordinary early transformations were not his opponents, not to mention that he had used the dragon clan's clan-suppressing treasure runes, but he couldn't even take down a dragon in the late Tongming period, who had not yet mastered his innate magical powers!

Not to mention that it was still three against one, and he was only slightly superior.

Where did he put his face as the prince of the dragon clan? It's a shame!

"You bastard dragon, a lowly bastard! How dare you dream of being an ancient fierce dragon? In front of my dragon clan, you are nothing!"

Ao Bing became more and more violent, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his whole body was shining with golden light, as if it was made of fairy gold. Runes gradually spread from his claws to his whole body, and his power increased sharply! Each claw seemed to come from hell, desperately grabbing Zhan Nianchuan.

Feeling this scene, the other two giant dragons knew that the third prince was risking his life. Without any hesitation, they roared together, blood spurted out, and they also shone with golden light all over their bodies. Runes appeared and kept bombarding Zhan Nianchuan's body.

You, the third prince, can be brave and fearless, but will my dragon clan be afraid of death? Will we be afraid of this lowly dragon?

My dragon clan has stood proudly in the endless sea for tens of thousands of years. When have we ever had such a humiliating moment? The dignified dragon clan was hunted and the corpse was thrown on the ground like a dog?

Even if I die here today and don't enter reincarnation, I will kill you on the spot.

The sky was full of golden light, and golden and red blood kept splashing. The three dragons attacked but didn't defend. The killing intent was like substance, and they kept bombarding the silver-white.

Zhan Nianchuan was angry. He tried his best to temporarily repel the three dragons, opened the magic circle, and then rushed over fiercely. His blood was surging, and the magic power of the nine orifices was surging wildly. The spiritual essence of the abdomen circulated throughout his body, making his whole body as hard as fairy gold. No matter how the three dragons kept bombarding, they could only leave shallow wounds.

"What if I want to attack your dragon clan! You dare to rob my ancient fierce dragon, the dragon clan is great? I will kill you today! Pull out your dragon tendons!" Zhan Nianchuan's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared angrily, with murderous intent, and violently bombarded Ao Bing.

Ao Bing and the other three dragons suddenly felt their movements slow down a bit, and they were shocked. The power of this formation was not great, but at this critical moment, every change could affect the entire battle situation, and Zhan Nianchuan also had no defense. With his powerful body, he was not afraid at all and held them tightly, preventing them from destroying the formation.

The golden light was brilliant, the silver and white were dazzling, and the place was boiling. The two sides fought hard, and there were earth-shaking loud noises from time to time, and the terrifying waves kept spreading.

Ao Bing roared, and the other two dragons followed. Six water balls surrounded by lightning appeared out of thin air, containing terrifying energy fluctuations, and slammed into Zhan Nianchuan. It was the top-grade spell of the heavenly rank, the mine spell!

The sense of danger came, and Zhan Nianchuan's scalp numbed. He suddenly summoned a water dragon and ejected two water balls to meet the mine.

Ao Bing and the other three dragons were all shocked. Not only was this guy's body so tough that they couldn't even hit him with all their strength, but the demon energy in his body could actually support the use of two spells at the same time?

Not many members of the royal family can do this, right?

Is this really the Jiaolong clan?

With a loud bang, the water dragon exploded violently when it encountered the mine. Water droplets as strong as fine steel flew into the sky, and Ao Bing's mine hit Zhan Nianchuan after penetrating the water dragon and water polo.

Zhan Nianchuan howled in pain, and the mine exploded violently, shattering several pieces of his scales, and blood continued to flow out.

"Go to hell! You bastard!" Seeing that the mine was effective, Ao Bing was ecstatic, with golden light shining all over his body. He raised his claws again, and a mine appeared out of thin air again.

When Kuan Zhai saw this, his eyes flashed, his claws clenched, and he made up his mind.

He was breathing heavily, full of fighting spirit, and suddenly grabbed the wound of the nearest giant dragon, while at the same time spurting out billows of water from his mouth.

This giant dragon had long thought that Kuan Zhai did not exist, and was clawing at Zhan Nianchuan's wounds. He never expected that he would have the courage to attack and kill him. Five bloody holes were immediately scratched out, and he screamed in pain. The tail will fan out wide and narrowly.

Zhan Nianchuan laughed loudly and blocked the mine with a fireball. His whole body was filled with silvery white light. He knocked Ao Bing away with several punches. "Ao Bing, it seems that your dragon clan is nothing more than that. Are you going to give back to the royal family? You are a loser and you are returning to the prince." ? Your body is not strong enough, it is too weak for me to play with."

The golden light was dazzling, and Ao Bing's face was ashen. He, the dignified third prince of the Dragon Clan, had never been so humiliated before. "Take your life! You bastard!"

With a loud bang, Zhan Nianchuan knocked Ao Bing back head-on. "Aren't you afraid that the remains of the ancient fierce dragon will fall into the hands of other tribes if you and I fight like this?"

Ao Bing was stunned for a moment. He had never expected that Zhan Nianchuan would be so difficult to deal with. Now it seemed that he would definitely not be able to win easily. A long time has passed at this moment, and there are great variables in the ancient fierce dragon. Thinking of this, I can't help but want to retreat, and the attack suddenly slowed down.

"Huh, Broken Dragon, you just want to get the ancient fierce dragon. You are not in a hurry. Why should I be anxious?" Ao Bing was extremely anxious in his heart, but he was very calm on the surface.

"Pretend to be a hammer, I don't believe you can hold it steady." Zhan Nianchuan had already deployed his backup plan, and he was even more steady.

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