Great Emperor Myriad

? Long Aotian's cultivation base at this moment directly skyrocketed to the consummation of the Saint Realm, most of the other energy was suppressed in his body, and he did not break through immediately.

Zulong's blessing has completely saved Long Aotian's thousand years of penance!

Not only Ling Xiao, but even the eyes of Bai Hansong, Xuanji and Huang Jue showed a trace of envy.

Among the five great saints, the patriarch’s power blessed them when the patriarch succeeded, but unfortunately the patriarchs of the other four great saints lived well. For a while, they could not inherit the patriarch’s throne, so naturally they won’t get it. It's the blessing of the ancestor.

And how long did Long Aotian break through?

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, he was promoted to the sage level to perfection!

Bai Hansong, Huang Jue, and Xuanji looked at each other, and there was a sense of crisis in their hearts, and they had to work hard. This time after Longjun’s succession ceremony, they can practice the original secret technique when they return, and then use the original secret technique. Their cultivation base will also skyrocket!

After all, the next trip to the unexplored realm not only determines how much luck and opportunity they can get, but also determines the dominance of the five saints.

The co-lords of the five saints, when they thought of this, a strong will to fight emerged in their hearts, and their eyes were a little more sharp.

Rumble!

But at this moment, a fierce battle wave suddenly spread from a distance.

"Bold! How dare to make trouble among my dragon clan? Fighting Dragon Guard, go and find out what happened?"

Ao Riyue's eyes flashed, and he shouted violently.

"Elder Order!"

The two dragon clan great saints, wearing black armor and full of fierce anger, came out and bowed to Ao Riyue. There was also a cold killing intent in their eyes, and they turned and swept away to the place where the war took place. .

The battle dragon guard is the most elite war guard of the dragon clan, and the weakest one is also a semi-holy realm powerhouse. It is the elite force that guards the dragon clan and guards the dragon king.

These two dragon kings are the commanders of the war dragon guards. They have experienced hundreds of battles and battled with the demons over the years. They are powerful men who have been killed out of the sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain. The evil aura is making everyone's expressions a little bit irritating. White.

At the same time, everyone was a little curious, who on earth dared to make trouble on Wanlong Sacred Mountain?

Above the Wanlong Tiangong, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and suddenly he felt two familiar auras of the figure in the great battle in the distance, and he jumped up and flew towards the distance.

Rumble!

On the outskirts of Wanlong Sacred Mountain, a barren mountain was blasted to pieces.

The blazing divine light was vertical and horizontal, and the sword energy swept across the void, causing the world to tremble violently. The void was split apart, and the black void seemed to be able to destroy everything.

A woman in white clothes looks extremely charming and has a fiery figure, but her face is like frost at the moment, her eyes are full of angry flames, she is holding an ancient sword, and her sword spirit is 30,000 li, she will be a delicate young man. Enveloped with a middle-aged Taoist, all moves are murderous.

The delicate young man and the middle-aged Taoist looked a little embarrassed. Although the two joined hands to meet the enemy, they still fell into a disadvantage, a little dangerous.

"Young Master An, I have no intention of being an enemy of Tuntian Mountain. You hand over that disciple, and I will break him into pieces!"

The white-clothed woman said coldly to the delicate young man, and her eyes towards the middle-aged Taoist were full of cold killing intent.

"Crazy lady, you dare to go wild in the Wanlong Sacred Mountain, are you afraid that the dragon will kill you?"

Unmoved, the delicate young man shouted to the woman in white.

"Dragons? The dragons are nothing more than foreign powers. I, Qingqiu, are the kings of the Eastern Wood Territory. Don't think that you are here to participate in the Dragon King's Succession Ceremony. The Dragons can protect you!"

The woman in white said with a cold voice.

"This girl, why do you have to work hard? Pang Dao has already explained that Pang Dao was not intentional! And if it is not Pang Dao, girl, your current state is not very good!"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled wryly.

"Asshole, do you still have the face to say? If it weren't for you to break into my retreat, if it weren't for you...how could I be crazy? You looked at my body, and I must kill you today!"

It's okay not to say the middle-aged Taoist. When he opened his mouth, the white-clothed woman was almost furious. Her eyes were full of cold murderous intent, and she stared at the middle-aged Taoist.

Rumble!

Sword energy was in all directions, engulfing the force of wind and thunder, like a sword energy condensed by nine days of thunder. When a sword fell, both the handsome young man and the middle-aged Taoist could not help but change their expressions, and quickly moved back.

"This crazy woman, if it weren't for Dao Ye I couldn't beat her, I would make her look good!"

The middle-aged Taoist cursed secretly.

"Isn't it a good thing you did? If you didn't look at someone's body and touch it all over again, could this crazy lady chase us for thirty million miles?"

The delicate young man rolled his eyes and said.

Boom!

The terrifying sword aura fell, smashing the middle-aged Taoist and the delicate young man into flight.

The sky full of sword auras condensed together again, and instantly split into billions of sword auras behind the white-clothed woman. Each sword aura contained a terrifying edge, as if it could shatter everything.

"Young Master An, since you are determined to protect this bastard, don't blame me for being rude!"

The white-clothed woman said with a cold voice, slashing out of the sky with a sword, and in an instant hundreds of thousands of sword auras came in and out, as if forming a field of swords, covering both the middle-aged Taoist and the delicate young man.

"No! This crazy lady is desperate!"

The face of the delicate young man changed.

This blow completely blocked the retreat of him and the middle-aged Taoist, so that they could only carry the power of this sword, but the white-clothed woman was a saint king, powerful and extremely powerful, even if they could block this sword If you can live it, I am afraid it will be hit hard.

Whoo!

At this moment, a figure seemed to penetrate the void in an instant, and directly blocked the middle-aged Taoist and the delicate young man, facing the sword energy from all over his body, it simply punched it out!

Click!

The blazing fist prints are incomparable vertical and horizontal, exuding a vast purple air, majestic and mysterious, and in an instant it seems that an ancient world has risen, covering the three figures.

The fierce and unparalleled fist marks swept the sky full of sword energy in an instant, and without any reduction, directly blasted at the woman in white!

"who are you?"

The white-clothed woman's face changed, she felt the horror of the punch, and quickly resisted with her sword, and immediately collided with the purple fist print, and the sound of gold and iron strikes broke out.

The white-clothed woman only felt an incomparable divine power rushing along the ancient sword in her hand, making him surging with energy and blood, and the whole person couldn't help but regress.

"Ling...Ling Xiao?!"

The delicate young man and the middle-aged Taoist looked at the figure in front of them, and suddenly their whole body was shocked, and there was an expression of excitement and incredible in their eyes.

"An An, unscrupulous Taoist, long time no see?"

The divine light in the sky shed like light rain, Ling Xiao turned around, the corners of her mouth raised, and a bright smile appeared on her face.

(End of this chapter)