In the duel of strength, Blood Dragon was the winner. Wang Xiong finally suppressed Zhi Jiao in terms of strength because of his breakthrough not long ago! The outcome has been decided
"In order to deal with you, do you know how much I arranged? Do you think that's all?" The nine-headed black dragon said with a ferocious smile.
The blood dragon looked at the black dragon coldly.
"Oh? Then use it!" With a ferocious roar, the blood dragon rushed over again.
"boom!"
The blood dragon and the black dragon collided again and exploded into pieces in the void.
"Roar!"
The blood dragon once again suppressed the black dragon with its huge power, smashing large swaths of stars along the way.
"Is this your arrangement? If that's all, then Zhi Jiao, you are defeated today!" Blood Dragon King Xiong said ferociously.
Just as the blood dragon roared, thousands of poisonous snakes suddenly flew out from its back. The poisonous snakes were extremely fast and struck the blood dragon's back with a crash.
"Boom!"
Under the huge force, the blood dragon staggered and immediately missed the black dragon.
Was attacked
The blood dragon turned his head and looked angrily.
But he saw a man holding a whisk in his hand, who had just hit him hard.
The blow was so powerful that it actually shattered several of his own dragon scales.
"High Priest? It's you again? Has your power increased again?" the blood dragon said ferociously.
But just now, one of the ten gray-robed men brought by Xi Jiao turned into a victorious evil sword and was suppressed by Juque and Zhanlu into the distant starry sky. Another gray-robed man suddenly took action.
The man in gray robe is no one else, he is actually the high priest.
The high priest's fly whisk turned into thousands of venomous snakes, and with the high priest's flick, they attacked Wang Xiong.
The high priest glanced at Wang Xiong and then at Xi Jiao not far away.
"Xi Jiao, just give me Cao Mu Hongjun. I haven't improved much. How can I help you? You can open three pure first-grade celestial eyes, so you gave me one. I am still far behind in strength. If, You gave me three at once, and Wang Xiong just shattered a few dragon scales!" The high priest complained to the corpse not far away.
The black dragon transformed by Shi Jiao looked ugly for a while.
"Haha, high priest? Is this the arrangement you are talking about?" The blood dragon transformed into Wang Xiong and looked at the black dragon with a cold expression.
Black Dragon was slightly surprised and didn't understand why Wang Xiong returned to human form, but he also changed into human form.
"Wang Xiong, are you planning to admit defeat?" Xi Jiao said coldly.
"Ha, hahaha, admit defeat? Xi Jiao, you don't think that you can win with more than one high priest, right? Just now, I was just careless. With the strength of the high priest, I gave him one hand, and he was not mine. Your opponent, eighteenth level? Ha!" Wang Xiong said with a sneer.
Xi Jiao's face turned gloomy.
"Xi Jiao, did you hear what Wang Xiong said? He doesn't look down on my strength at all. I'm 18th weight, but I'm far behind you, let alone Wang Xiong? I just attacked in a sneak attack It’s all useless, there’s nothing we can do about Wang Xiong later!” the high priest fanned the flames.
"Shut up! Have you forgotten how you begged me before?" Xi Jiao glared at the high priest.
The high priest smiled bitterly and said: "I am not begging you, I am cooperating with you to fight Wang Xiong. You give me a grass and tree Hongjun, and I will listen to your arrangements. I will hide among your men. I will do what you said." I did it, but you can’t blame me for my lack of strength. If you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself!”
"Huh?" Xi Jiao looked at the high priest coldly.
"I know what you are thinking. You want me to help you deal with Wang Xiong, but you are worried that I will become too strong, so you only gave me Caomu Hongjun in order to keep me under your control. However, if Wang Xiong is not eliminated, what is the use of all your calculations? Besides, you and I didn’t have much to say to each other before, right? If you have the ability to take away Wang Xiong’s true dragon energy, then your strength will not be able to Improve again? Are you afraid of me? There is no need at all, Zhi Jiao! Our goal is the same, to deal with Wang Xiong, what are you worried about?" The high priest said again.
Xi Jiao narrowed his eyes and looked at the high priest.
Xi Jiao did not trust the high priest either, but this time he had to deal with Wang Xiong. There were not many people in the world who had an eighteenth level of cultivation and had a grudge against Wang Xiong. But that week Gonggong...!
Did the high priest use all his strength just now? not necessarily!
The high priest starts to ask for benefits before the battle, so that he can't get off the tiger.
"Hmph, High Priest, you are really good at calculating!" Xi Jiao said coldly.
"I have no plans. We have a common opponent, don't we?" the high priest smiled.
"Take it!" Zhi Jiao waved his hand.
"Bang!"
A sarcophagus instantly fell into the hands of the high priest.
The high priest's eyes lit up, he opened the coffin, and instantly saw a radiant figure.
"Another grass and tree giant, haha!" the high priest laughed.
The whisk instantly turned into countless venomous snakes, wrapping around the radiant figure in the coffin. The figure wanted to escape, but was swallowed by the high priest.
"Boom!"
A terrifying aura suddenly emerged from the high priest's body.
But after devouring another plant and tree, the high priest's power surged again.
"Hahahahahaha, okay! Xi Jiao, I'm going to show you two great beasts of grass and trees. This time, I will do my best for you!" The high priest flicked his fly whisk, and the void shook slightly.
"It's still the eighteenth level of Daluo Golden Immortal!" Wang Xiong showed a sneer.
"That's right, it's still the eighteenth level, but the eighteenth level and the eighteenth level are different. Wang Xiong, you were only a little stronger than Xi Jiao just now. I can make up for this little bit. I just said I can crush your dragon scales, and this time, I can cut off your flesh and blood!" the high priest said coldly.
"Hmph!" Xi Jiao looked at the high priest coldly.
Obviously, at this critical moment, the high priest threatened the second Cao Mu Hongjun, and Xi Jiao felt very unhappy. However, the high priest was also smart and did not threaten his last Cao Mu Hongjun.
Otherwise, Xi Jiao would rather give up today's battle than let the high priest be so proud.
Now, the strength of the high priest has greatly increased, but it has tilted the battle situation.
Corpse Jiao and the high priest together surrounded Wang Xiong in the center.
Wang Xiong looked at Xi Jiao coldly: "Xi Jiao? Ha, I think you are one of the Nine Lords of Great Qin. I will give you a chance to fight fairly, and give you a chance to show off in an upright and upright manner! You don't know how to cherish it!"
"Cherish? Winner or loser, win, whatever I say is what I say! Wang Xiong, I admit that you are favored by the true dragon's energy more than all of us, but war is never about who is lucky! It's about who is lucky! You can have the last laugh! I just arranged for the high priest, what can you do?" Xi Jiao looked at Wang Xiong coldly.
Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked at Xi Jiao, and said calmly: "Guess, you arranged the high priest, am I on guard?"
"What did you say?" Xi Jiao narrowed his eyes.
"In my heart, you have already lost just now. Why don't you ask the high priest to play with me again? Okay, I will play with you too!" Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Playing? You say this is playing? Wang Xiong, today, we will play with you to death!" Xi Jiao shouted coldly: "Do it!"
Zhi Jiao and the high priest rushed towards Wang Xiong instantly.
Wang Xiong's eyes turned cold, he turned to look at the high priest and punched him.
This time, Wang Xiong didn't care about Xi Jiao, and punched fiercely. The Blood Dragon Fist Gang, surrounded by Confucianism and Taoism, brought out a monstrous power.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~!"
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~!"
With two loud noises, Wang Xiong's fist knocked the high priest back a step. Under the terrifying and overbearing power, even if the high priest made a breakthrough in his cultivation, he would still be no match for Wang Xiong's fist.
Wang Xiong fought off the high priest with all his strength, but Xi Jiao's fist failed to land on Wang Xiong.
But at this critical moment, a man in white suddenly appeared behind Wang Xiong and punched Xi Jiao. The huge impact of power caused the void to explode into countless pieces.
Xi Jiao froze, and the man in white also took a step back.
But it was ten black-robed men brought by Wang Xiong, two of whom were Zhanlu Sword and Juque Sword. The third black-robed man tore open his black robe, rushed up, blocked behind Wang Xiong, and used a big force to attack. The terrifying power blocked Zhi Jiao's punch.
"Who?" the high priest exclaimed.
Who can block Xi Jiao's punch
"Ye He is against the sky?" Xi Jiao glared.
The man in white is no one else, but the supreme national beast of the Eastern Qin Heaven, Ye He Fengtian. Ye He Fengtian has been hiding in a black robe.
"My name is Ye He Fengtian, Shi Jiao!" Ye He Fengtian said coldly.
"You, you are also eighteen years old?" Xi Jiao's face was gloomy.
"Thanks to you, when we were two ancestral unicorns, you deprived me of all my demonic energy. Ha, hahahaha, Shi Jiao, is my demonic energy still useful?" Ye He Fengtian sneered.
Xi Jiao looked at Ye He Fengtian with a gloomy face: "You are no match for me!"
"Humph, isn't he your opponent? Since when did it start? Since the last time I was betrayed by you? Xi Jiao, in the ancient First Yuanhui, the two great ancestors Qilin, I dominated the earth with my strength, and you used your evil calculations After me, were you my opponent back then? Huh, you were very calculated. You took advantage of my trust and took away everything from me, my power, my demonic energy, to found the Mohist family? Palm Demon, Shiliang Angry? You have been soaring all the way to the eighteenth level, and I...? Hehe, hahahaha!" A ferocious look flashed in Ye He Fengtian's eyes.
"Are you here to take revenge on me?" Xi Jiao said coldly.
"I'm here to get my own things back!" Ye He Fengtian said coldly.
"You are no match for me!" Xi Jiao said coldly.
"I haven't accumulated as long as you. I started from scratch and washed away my evil heart, but so what? My things are mine. I can even pick them up even if I throw them away!" Ye He Fengtian There was a monstrous aura emanating from his body.
"Ye He Fengtian, you deal with the high priest, and I'll deal with Xi Jiao. Let's fight quickly!" Wang Xiong said.
"No, I'll deal with Xi Jiao!" Ye He Fengtian said coldly.
"Um?"
"I know that Xi Jiao is not your opponent, but this is the grudge between me and Xi Jiao. Although I am still a little behind him in terms of strength, I firmly believe that I can defeat him! This evil and despicable guy! "Ye He Fengtian stared at Xi Jiao with a determined expression.
"Okay!" Wang Xiong nodded and turned to look at the high priest coldly.
The expression of the high priest changed: "Xi Jiao, you didn't say before that you wanted me to fight Wang Xiong alone!"
The high priest was also panicked. Although he had improved a lot, Wang Xiong's power seemed to be stronger than his just now. Can he defeat Wang Xiong? How did you manage to fight Wang Xiong alone
Shi Jiao looked at Ye He Fengtian who had suddenly arrived, with a sneer on his lips: "Wang Xiong, do you think you can win just by calling Ye He Fengtian?"
"What? You still have arrangements?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked at Xi Jiao.