"Your arrogance makes me murderous."
The ghost king's cold voice came, and a big hand suddenly appeared in the sky and slammed down.
The countless green formations in the palm of the big hand are densely packed, emitting circles of waves, layer upon layer, constantly pushing away.
"You can only blame yourself for being useless" Long Qianmiao let out a loud shout, and the iron rod in his hand was thrown on the ground, shaking the reincarnation turntable, and a vast dragon power rushed up from him.
The cyan dragon qi swirled up from his body, and everywhere he passed, he demonized all over the place, his smooth skin was covered with scales, shining, and his forehead bulged left and right, breaking through the ground like bamboo shoots, giving birth to two dragon horns as green as jade, and the aura was compelling.
The hands also turned into dragon claws, the light was scorching, the five fingers were as sharp as blades, and a dragon tail was born behind him, wrapped around his waist.
The whole person completely turned into a half-demon human dragon form, and under the roar, the dragon roared for nine days.
That power was like a thunderbolt that soared into the sky, and it condensed into the form of a dragon, and rushed towards the palm print with teeth and claws "Boom" The layers of waves under the big hand were scattered by the dragon shape, and the entire power was lost, and the palm of the hand was shaken back, constantly pushing towards the sky.
"Boom" In a few breaths, it completely exploded under the dragon's power and dissipated without a trace.
There was only a faint dragon shadow left in the sky of the big turntable, as if it had passed through and gradually disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Such an astonishing blow, majestic and mighty, gives people a sense of infinite power.
Everyone was surprised and delighted, awe, fear, and worry, but more ecstasy, with Long Qianmiao, suddenly felt a sense of security.
Liu Feiyan's eyes showed a hint of fear, he had never been transformed into a dragon before, he was not his enemy, and at this moment, the compelling force was even more difficult to have the heart to fight.
"What" The Ghost King's surprised voice sounded in the sky, and a flash of green light somewhere in the sky revealed his true body, his face full of shock.
Long Qianmiao said coldly: "If you only have this strength, you have to be smiling and generous." ” The ghost king trembled with anger, and said in a cold voice: "You are indeed very strong, plus the blood of the true dragon, the power of reincarnation cannot suppress you at all."
"Cut" Long Qianmiao sneered disdainfully: "You mean to admit it" "Hmph" The Ghost King snorted coldly, and said in a cruel voice: "The power of reincarnation can't suppress you, it doesn't mean that this king can't do anything about you." ” He began to pinch the trick with both hands, and the entire reincarnation turntable spun fast, and the thirty-three Gong Cao around him was inducted, and at the same time, the seal in his hand changed, and a green light flew out, turning into runes in the air, all of which were attached to the ghost king's body, and then disappeared in a flash, pouring into his body.
"Hah" The Ghost King let out a loud shout, his eyes widening As soon as those green runes were inhaled, their bodies swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they became more than half larger in an instant.
The air around him was shaken by the power of his flesh, and all of them exploded.
"You can turn into a dragon, and this seat can also increase its strength."
The ghost king roared, and a punch was thrown in the air, and the whole person directly turned into a streamer, and flew down with the power of that punch.
"Hmph" Long Qianmiao snorted heavily, her face was full of disdain, but she didn't dare to underestimate the enemy in her heart.
Under the drumming of Yuan Li, the iron rod shook with a "bang", grabbed it in his hand and hit it against the fist Countless runes and Dao halos surged from the iron rod, all of which were emitted under the swing.
"Boom" The two figures slammed into each other, and the infinite force rushed in all directions.
A cloud of green air rolled in the sky above, and the dragon roared below.
The two forces erode each other, constantly dissolving each other, and the entire large turntable shook the heavens and the earth, and the space swayed in a trance.
The two forces were unable to hold each other, but under the flying wheel of reincarnation, green qi continued to pour into the ghost king's body, and slowly the green qi gathered more and more, and began to gain the upper hand.
Long Qianmiao's side was shrouded in a circle of cyan halo, it was the power of Long Wei, but the speed of consumption was extremely fast, making him a little pale.
"Hmph, fight with this king, even if you are a true spirit, you will have to die" The Ghost King sneered, and his left hand also condensed into a fist shape, and it slammed down together.
The two fists merged in the air, and the green gas skyrocketed with a "bang".
Under the power of that great fist, the power instantly increased several times, and it was pressed down violently "Boom" Long Qianmiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly flew away.
The power of that fist slammed into the big turntable, shaking countless runes, turning into slashes in the air and shooting away.
"Bang Bang Bang" Long Qianmiao's iron rod swung violently, shattering all the slashes.
The ghost king stepped forward in a flash, shuttled in one step, and appeared directly in front of Long Qianmiao, smashing it straight into it with a punch.
"Boom" The air was directly exploded, and Long Qianmiao held the iron rod in both hands, and spun in the air, turning into a Tai Chi pattern.
That fist power suddenly turned in the Taiji diagram and deviated to the side.
The Ghost King frowned, only to feel that his strength was instantly guided, and he made a deviation and slid past Long Qianmiao's side.
"Hmph" He snorted coldly, turned his fist into a claw, and grabbed the opponent's dantian.
At the same time, he punched with his left hand, and the space of one side was suddenly captured by the fist and bombarded past.
Long Qianmiao was taken aback, the other party seemed to be already above him after absorbing the power of the thirty-three Gong Cao.
His iron rod sank downward, blocking in front of the dantian.
"Bang" The Ghost King's claws directly grabbed the iron rod, and then the fist wind blew down.
The two of them fought close to each other, the speed was extremely fast, and those who were not strong enough could only see the remnants of the Dao, and even some only saw the light flashing, and the figures could not be caught.
Long Qianmiao was forced, so he could only abandon the stick with both hands, draw a circle with his arms in front of him, and also hold the five fingers of his left hand, turning into a dragon fist to meet him There is a faint dragon shadow on the fist, the dragon fights in the wild, and the dragon roars for nine days "Boom" The power of the fist surged between the two of them, shaking in all directions.
The faces of the warriors in the distance changed drastically, and the kind of power made them constantly retreat, and they retreated straight to the periphery of the big turntable, and outside was a pitch-black endless space, and no one dared to go out.
"Hmm" Long Qianmiao snorted, and the opponent punched him directly, breaking his Long Wei.
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The qi and blood in his body instantly boiled, and a true dragon phantom turned out behind him, returning to his body again, suppressing the power of that fist.
As a result of such a forceful resistance, a mouthful of blood gushed up his throat and overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but he did not retreat a step under his feet The ghost king also felt a force in his arm rebound back, and his body was shocked, but his brows melted as soon as he frowned, and he sneered: "I want to rely on the body of a half-dragon to resist childishness."
He let out a loud cry and took a step forward.
A force struck out along his arm, like a wave pushing away, layer upon layer, wave after wave.
Long Qianmiao's face changed greatly, and he only felt that his left fist began to shatter, even the body of a half-dragon could not stop the power that destroyed the ancient decay, and the dragon scales on his arm collapsed, and severe pain came.
"Drink" He roared, his face became hideous, and he faintly turned into a dragon's head, and his right hand slammed into the trick, and then slapped it on the iron rod.
"Bang" A vessel rippled open, and the rhythm of the mysterious artifact emanating from the iron rod reverberated throughout the large turntable.
Everyone was shocked, looking at the iron rod and stunned, I don't know what kind of mysterious weapon it is, it seems so ordinary, it has such spirituality.
Li Yunxiao's body shook, and his pupils suddenly contracted, revealing a shocked color.
In his colorful demon pupils, he vaguely saw that the sword in the iron rod was activated, countless sword runes poured out, and the sword intent in the sky emanated, not only rotating around the two of them, but also beginning to condense in the air, turning into a sea of sword qi.
The ghost king trembled, and his left hand, which grabbed the iron rod, trembled, as if he felt something terrifying.
"Not good" He shouted suddenly, and his fist surged out, shaking the other party away, and immediately rose into the air and retreated.
"Zheng" A crisp sword sound rose and echoed in everyone's ears, producing countless tinnitus, as if they were temporarily deaf.
Then the cold light flickered, and then pierced people's eyes, and they were blind for a short time, and between the white vision, it seemed to see a white practice spread out in the sky.
Before the terrifying sword intent was perceived by everyone, they first saw a splash of blood light, and then the screams of the ghost king reached everyone's ears.
"Ahh The Ghost King's body flipped in the air and let out a loud wail.
Then he fell down fiercely, smashing directly on the big turntable, and a terrifying sword mark on his chest was cut directly from his left shoulder to his right waist, and the whole person was almost broken.
Long Qianmiao's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "What a hard body, but can you still block my second sword?"
The sword in his hand shone brightly on the water, and the waves were boiling, trembling, as if turning into a long river, and a dragon was sneaking.
"What kind of sword is this?"
Everyone was shocked in their hearts, looked at each other in shock, and saw the fear in each other's eyes.
The ghost king's eyes also showed a hint of fear, and he forced his body to retreat.
Li Yunxiao took a deep breath, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Although he had never seen the long sword, the breath on it gave him a familiar feeling, but he couldn't believe it in his heart, so he didn't dare to confirm it.
Long Qianmiao stepped forward with his sword and said coldly: "If you can die under this sword, it will not be in vain for you to come to the Heavenly Martial Realm."
After the ghost king retreated a few steps, he found that there was no way back, so he suddenly sank his face and said in a cold voice: "It's the king's carelessness, I thought that there were no rules of the ten directions under this sky, and you were just ordinary and transcendent saints, but I didn't think that there were still people with the power of true spirits."
Everyone was shocked, no one knew how strong the true spirit was, but it was the existence of the Ten Directions Divine Realm, could it be said that Long Qianmiao already had the power of the Divine Realm Wei Qing also had a look of surprise on his face, and there was a complicated look in his eyes.
Duanmu Youyu praised: "Beyond the comprehension of the peak of martial arts, coupled with the tenth-order dragon blood, Long Qianmiao may already be the first person in the world."
Ghost King, it's not unjust for you to die at his hands. ” "Hmph, not wronged" The Ghost King said coldly: "Do you know that this reincarnation wheel only descends on the power of the six main bodies, and the power of the suppressed king can only be increased to sixty percent. ”160420oshow7: