Long Chen was also shocked, but his face showed no signs of surprise.
His experience is also rich and colorful
He raised his right hand, pointed at the void three times, and spit out a mouthful of blood mist. The torn hurricane condensed again, and the black mist surged, turning into a crawling black mist dragon. The dragon's feet It is thousands of feet long, and each scale is three feet in size. It is extremely dark, covering the dragon's body like the most precious cold iron. The most terrifying thing is the black fog dragon's claws, which are as sharp as a knife. With a casual strike, it seems that it can penetrate anything. protection.
Moreover, if anyone has seen Long Chen's true form, they will know that the appearance of this black mist dragon is exactly the same as his true form.
He raised his right hand, pointed it suddenly, his throat vibrated slightly, and said: "Go!"
The black mist dragon suddenly let out a domineering roar, and the void shook. Wherever it passed, the space shook. Countless divine chains of order fell from the sky, and the whole world was enveloped in a golden color. There was a sound like fairy music. It came from the sky and echoed throughout the world.
At this time, from Ouyang Ming's eyes.
I saw a giant dragon with red eyes, a ferocious face, and blood mist on its body rushing towards the giant. Countless golden divine chains of order filled the air around it, as many as raindrops, one after another, this gold and the black on its body The mist blends together to form a coquettish and strange color, which is shocking to people.
"The strength of this giant and this powerful dragon clan is indeed a level higher than that of Dragon Court." Ouyang Ming pondered with his eyes open and whispered in his heart.
Both the spells cast by Long Chen and the giant's body have reached a peak.
In the past, Ouyang Ming never dared to think about using a magic weapon with his bare hands, but before, it suddenly appeared in front of him.
Even with Ouyang Ming's cultivation level, it was a rare opportunity to watch a battle of this level at close range.
In mid-air, the ancient witch's eyelids were slightly raised, and for the first time a solemn look appeared in his eyes. A star mark between his eyebrows lit up, and a shadow of the ancient witch appeared behind him. A closer look revealed that he looked exactly the same, but his eyes were just Closed, with a compassionate face, hands clasped together as if asking the sky.
The ancient shaman raised his hands, struck at the giant mist dragon that suddenly opened in the sky, and whispered in his mouth: "Reincarnation Fist!"
The ancient witch clan was born and raised, and their bodies are extremely powerful. They can withstand thunder and catastrophe with their bare hands. Their hands are the most powerful magic weapon and can tear apart all things.
As soon as the voice fell, the ancient witch punched the sky with one punch after another. The wind of the fist burst out. With one blow, the mountains and rivers collapsed, swallowing thousands of miles, cutting across the sky. Under the reincarnation fist, the eight wastelands, six places, nine heavens and ten earths were all... Trembling.
"Boom!"
The mountain-like fist light went straight towards the giant dragon in the sky...
Samsara Fist has the power to rule for eternity.
At this moment, the brilliance in the ancient wizard's eyes shone, and no one could look at him.
With one punch, the giant black mist dragon formed out of thin air was unable to resist at all. It collapsed completely with a "boom".
Countless blood rains fell from the sky, falling sadly in the long river of time not far away.
When Long Chen saw this scene, his face was horrified and he took a deep breath: "What... what kind of punch is this?" At this moment, he felt a strong crisis. This ancient witch was so powerful that he felt a feeling in his heart. A shuddering feeling.
He used this method, and too many emperors suffered losses at his hands.
But he was easily resolved by the great witch. This was the first time he encountered this situation.
Ouyang Ming was hiding in the dark, his eyes were bright, and he thought to himself, what a domineering boxing technique, what if I could learn it
Thinking of this, his heart immediately became hot. After just one punch, he was sure that this kind of punch was very similar to the big avalanche. It was an excellent move that got stronger with each blow and gave him a head-on blow. This suited him very well. , and, after watching for a while, he has figured out that this ancient wizard is physically powerful, but his mental power is average, and he is only comparable to an ordinary emperor. This makes him feel that there is a chance to steal his master.
This fine tradition allowed him to make full use of it.
Of course, even so, it is tantamount to snatching food from the tiger's mouth.
As soon as the thought came to mind, a subtle mental power was secretly mobilized, and it slowly spread like walking on thin ice. However, as soon as it was integrated into the fist strength, without doing anything, this subtle mental power was completely crushed.
Ouyang Ming's face paled slightly, and he thought to himself, this power is too strong, what should I do
After thinking about it in the spiritual world for a while, he still couldn't find a solution.
The Samsara Fist struck by the ancient shaman becomes more and more domineering, the light of the fist bursts out, and evolves into infinite mysteries, like thousands of mortal worlds, three thousand avenues, the suffering of the living, the suffering of the dead, the suffering of the old, the suffering of the sick, the suffering of the noble, All kinds of mysteries are turned into a punch, sent into reincarnation, and solved the suffering.
Long Chen was forced into a disadvantageous position, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and the bone knife in his hand became unstable.
His body was shaking, and this battle could be said to be the most difficult battle since he entered the Emperor.
At this time, an electric arc flashed through Ouyang Ming's mind. His eyes lit up and he thought to himself, Samsara Fist means reincarnation. It is said that it is also tainted with a little bit of the Tao of Samsara, and the Tao of Yin and Yang, There is actually not much difference with reincarnation. I wrap my mental power with the power of law, understand reincarnation with yin and yang, and reverse chaos. In this way, all problems can be solved.
Ouyang Ming is a person with a hard work spirit and does what he says.
His left eye was yin, his right eye was yang, and a strange aura came out of him.
With a flick of the finger, the yin and yang energy has been wrapped in a spiritual power and integrated into the boxing technique.
This time, as Ouyang Ming expected, the mental power was not crushed.
Lines of light and shadow moved in Ouyang Ming's spiritual world, punching and kicking, faster and faster, connecting into one, and the void kept exploding.
It only took him a moment to integrate into it, compare it with what he had learned, take the essence, and abandon his bad habits.
But he did not learn blindly, because he knew in his heart that other people's things always belong to others and may not be suitable for him.
In the sky, Long Chen seemed to be forced into a desperate situation.
"I can't get involved with him anymore. My purpose is to avenge my brother." Long Chen secretly thought in his heart. Of course, the most important thing is that this ancient witch is too strong to kill. Otherwise, he wouldn't mind killing him casually. The fight has been so long. He didn't even take advantage of the time.
He patted the space bag with his right hand, and a bottle of blood-colored stone statue flew out.
The stone statues are mottled, old, and stained with blood from dry coughs.
He slapped his right hand, and the stone statue turned red. Pieces of stone skin broke open and fell from the stone statue. Wherever the stone skin fell off, a lot of scarlet blood flowed out, and the whole sky was covered with blood. The blood mist filled the air, as if a pool of blood suddenly appeared in front of the eyes. The stone statue was so bloody that it was extremely evil.
As if being attracted, the aura in the entire world turned into countless filaments of aura and wound around the stone statue.
"Suppress!" Long Chen held the bone knife in his right hand and pressed forward with his left hand.
The blood-colored stone statue exploded instantly, and countless bloody lights condensed in vain, turning into a huge word "zhen".
The ancient shaman's figure paused obviously, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Long Chen didn't intend to kill the ancient wizard with this blow, he just wanted to take the opportunity to escape. After all, the giant's physical body was too strong. If he didn't use all his strength, trying to break through the defense was just wishful thinking. This kind of entanglement with every intention, Long Chen didn't want to do it.
Therefore, after this attack was performed, he turned into a green light and disappeared into the horizon.
The ancient witch was stunned for two breaths before he regained his composure, collapsed a hill with one punch, and said coldly: "Damn the Dragon Clan."
One step spanned a thousand feet, and he entered the long river of time again, falling into a deep sleep.
The world returned to calm. After a cup of tea, a white mist dispersed. Ouyang Ming slowly revealed his figure, took a breath of fresh spiritual energy, and said: "If I use a few more tricks, maybe I can use reincarnation." It's a pity that the fist reverses the path of reincarnation." Having said that, he narrowed his eyes, obviously still getting a lot of benefits. At this time, the Qi machine on his body was polished like the clearest jade, round and surging, without any A little impurity.
Even the understanding of the Great Dao has reached the point of seeing the mountain as a mountain, and the essence can be directly glimpsed at a glance.
Soon, Ouyang Ming sensed Dahuang and Xiaohong in the spiritual world.
He stretched out his body and rushed over.
Xiaohong stood on Dahuang's shoulder. For some reason, he had a special liking for this position on the shoulder.
Da Huang grinded his teeth and straightened his waist, obviously because Xiao Hong was standing on top of him, and said softly: "Xiao Hong, do you think Xiao Mingzi is okay?"
"What did you call me?" Xiaohong glared fiercely.
"Brother!" Dahuang gave in.
Xiaohong then showed a satisfied look on her face, thought for a moment, and replied: "Now in the entire world, there are people who can defeat Xiao Mingzi, but not many. Maybe there are very few who can keep him. In fact, No, even if you get out the sycamore tree, it will be worth half of the emperor. "They have been in the poison pill world for a while, and they are very familiar with the sycamore tree and have a good relationship.
After hearing this, Dahuang pretended to think for a while, then nodded solemnly.
At this moment, a green bolt surged from a distance and landed in front of the two beasts. It was Ouyang Ming.
Dahuang stuck out his tongue, came up to him, and said with a smile: "Xiao Mingzi, are you okay?"
Ouyang Ming turned around, patted Da Huang on the shoulder, and said, "Of course!"
When I said this, I couldn't help but think of the appearance of the Dragon Clan member, and thought to myself, who is he? How come it carries such shocking murderous intent
At the same time, he also felt a little regretful. If the giant with three star marks on his eyebrows severely injured him, he would definitely take action without hesitation. After all, this kind of character would not be simple at first sight, and keeping him would always be a disaster.
But in just a moment, this thought was suppressed by him.
Thinking of what the giant said about being unruly, his heart felt numb, like a certain string being plucked, and he had an urge to enter the river of time to find out what was going on.
After thinking about it, he squinted his eyes and said softly: "Let's go, I want to see what's in the river."
(End of chapter)