The strongest point of the Golden Dragon Battle Array lies in the martial artist who can master all the dragons.
Condense 10% of the true energy in their bodies!
In this campaign, the most elite of Longtang, a thousand disciples, simultaneously urged the Dragon Elephant Gong!
Long Xiang Gong, this is a superior internal strength, cultivated to the peak realm, can cut the enemy in the air!
Now, the flying dragon is in the sky, swearing to kill Deng Jiuling!
…
At this moment, in the void, the ten-meter-long golden dragon, like a thunder, fell instantly!
too fast!
It's really fast!
The speed of this golden dragon is so fast that the eyes of the fast people are blinking, and they have not yet awakened.
The sharp claws of this golden dragon had already landed on top of Deng Jiuling's head.
"Flying dragon can cut the second step of the martial artist in the sky, Lei Feng, I see how you hide!" The four elders sneered at the same time.
After this blow, the four great elders and a thousand disciples of the Dragon Hall were all collapsed and no longer had the power to fight again.
Such a terrifying attack was the result of Venerable Dragon Elephant himself, and his scalp was numb.
The third-generation disciple of the secret path is really terrifying!
however!
Under the eyes of everyone, Deng Jiuling's face still showed no mood swings.
Deng Jiuling raised his hand impressively, and grabbed the golden dragon falling at high speed in the void with his bare hands.
Click!
Under everyone's eyes, Deng Jiuling grabbed the golden dragon, taking one bite at a time, constantly devouring it!
However, in just a few seconds, all the disciples of the Dragon Hall were gathered together to form the golden dragon with the true energy in the body.
At this moment, completely dissipated in this world.
belch!
After a full hiccup, Deng Jiuling wiped his mouth with a smile in his eyes: "It tastes good!"
what!
Rumble!
Thunder is rolling!
At this scene, the disciples of Longtang who were watching looked at each other and were shocked.
Damn it!
This... This works too
After co-authoring for a long time, the true energy of the Longtang disciple turned into Deng Jiuling, nourishment in his body
"How could this be?" The four elders, with sorrow and sorrow on their eyes, fell into a collapse.
At this moment, although Longtang has a thousand people, no one has the power to fight again!
If Deng Jiuling really made the move, then today's Longtang will follow in the footsteps of the Xiangtang, completely turning into nothingness!
"Don't persuade, Lei Feng is at the end of the battle, it is impossible to continue fighting!"
Long Guizi's eyes were red, and he roared frantically, "I have three thousand disciples in Longxiangtang, and now I have only lost two thousand people, and there are still one thousand!"
"You, you! You guys! You are all rushing to this son, who dares to step back and kill without mercy!"
boom!
The voice fell, and the last thousand disciples, due to the rules of the code, could only bite the bullet and rush forward.
In this scene, Deng Jiuling who was watching suddenly sneered: "I don't know how to live or die!"
As the voice fell, Deng Jiuling's white robe moved suddenly without wind and began to swell rapidly.
In the void, lightning and thunder, the wind and rain change color!
The dark clouds in all directions gathered frantically and gathered above Deng Jiuling's head.
With the passage of time, the dark clouds above Deng Jiuling's head became more and more dense!
But in a moment, the huge ring is covered by dark clouds and the wind is blowing!
In this astonishing scene, all of the thousand disciples who were watching had their scalp numb, and they were shocked to the extreme.
But the rule of Dalin Temple is that once Takako orders an attack, even if he is dead, he cannot shrink back!
otherwise!
These thousand disciples, their families, will be completely destroyed!
"Don't be afraid, Lei Feng is just bluffing, don't be persuaded!"
"Fuck me, Lei Feng urged so much real anger, I don't believe him, and I can continue to fight now!"
"A thousand of our brothers, each one spit, is enough to drown Lei Feng!"
"kill!"
The disciples stared with red eyes, holding big swords in their hands, madly urging Zhen Qi and rushed to the ring like a tide.
however!
At this moment, Long Guizi's pupils shrank.
Suddenly, there was a very bad premonition in my heart!
because!
Long Guizi finally remembered why he was so upset when he saw these dark clouds.
"No, everyone, run away, this is..."
Long Guizi blessed his soul, and finally remembered what this dark cloud represented.
however!
late!
Between the heavens and the earth, only Deng Jiuling, with that majestic and obsessive, profound voice, came with the wind: "God! Dragon! Swing! Tail!"
what!
Hum!
When the voice fell, all the noble sons were shocked.
"Shenlong wagging its tail, that is the nirvana that has been lost in the Dragon Elephant Classic!"
"Only the first-generation authentic works of the ancestor master can motivate the dragon to wave its tail, this Lei Feng... this is impossible!"
The elders of the halls are all boiling!
however!
Under the gaze of everyone's eyes, the dark cloud behind Deng Jiuling instantly popped a huge head!
"Dragon! Shenlong!" Elder Zhou's pupils shrank and he couldn't help screaming.
"Heaven, the legendary dragons have all appeared!" Long Guizi's face suddenly became ashes.
As the noble son of Longxiangtang, Lord Long knows better than anyone else what the Shenlong represents once it appears.
This means that Deng Jiuling's talent has surpassed the times!
Even in the Warring States Period, Deng Jiuling's achievements were so high that he might have reached the level of the ancestor of the dragon elephant!
Boom!
Under the eyes of everyone, the dark clouds turned into dragons, and their tails gently swayed with the wind!
The ultimate meaning of the Dragon Elephant Sutra-God! Long! put! tail!
Wow!
Wherever the dragon's tail went, the earth cracked and the black iron shattered!
"what… "
One after another disciples flew up like trash, then landed heavily, directly embedded in the cracks in the ground.
The whole process was smooth and flowing, only a few seconds, and the battle ended!
Then, the dark clouds dissipated, and the dragon soared into the sky and disappeared with the wind.
Above the dark clouds, suddenly appeared, a tiny crack.
A cluster of faint sunlight fell through the cracks of the dark clouds and fell on Deng Jiuling's body, which seemed to have a slightly more sacred smell.
"How can this be, why!"
Boom!
Long Guizi turned around for a while and couldn't help kneeling on the ground:
"My Longxiangtang, there are three thousand people, so I can't beat a little kid?"
I hate it!
Long Guizi grinds his sword for ten years and finally cultivates the dragon elephant magic that has been lost for thousands of years.
Originally, today's Dalin Temple was destined to be the day when Long Guizi became famous all over the world, and the day when he was enshrined in the world!
Unexpectedly!
God is there, but it is not Long Guizi, but Deng Jiuling!
Long Guizi's strength and awesomeness can be called the perfect face-sending object, and he has achieved Deng Jiuling's myth.
The Longxiangtang, which was at its peak, was completely slaughtered by Deng Jiuling alone!
"At the beginning, when I was in the Jing family, I slaughtered General Xiahou's 200,000 army with one person."
Holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword in his hand, Deng Jiuling said with cold eyes:
"Long Guo, you are indeed very strong, but it is a pity that you met me."
Pouch!
The voice fell, Long Guizi's throat was sweet, his handsome face flushed, and he suffered a hundred thousand times the damage of the crit.
The same words were said by Long Guizi before the war started.
At that time, Long Guizi was proud of shame, triumphant, and dung in the world.
Now that the battle is over, Long Guizi has been abused and turned into a dog, while Deng Jiuling has become a myth.
God, why are you so unfair
Since Sheng Yu, He Shengliang!
"Wow… "
The mentally collapsed Long Guizi finally couldn't help the sadness in his heart, holding a rock on the ground, tears and sea water rushing.
…
Deng Jiuling was beaten by Deng Jiuling, who had cultivated the great power of ancient magic arts!
In this scene, all the noble sons who watched had ugly faces, and the sweat made the younger generations wet.
At this moment, those Takako who had fought against Deng Jiuling in the ring, all their legs trembled—urine!
Nima!
Can you not scare you
First he was a misty young master, and now he is a dragon son again!
Deng Jiuling is like a face-slapping machine, making all the arrogances want to cry without tears!
"Who else?"
Cang!
Immediately, Deng Jiuling stood on the ring, his voice as indifferent as a god!
Wherever they looked, the heroes bowed their heads, not daring to look directly at Deng Jiuling's sharp edge.
"Brother Long Xiang, if you had known that Lei Feng was so talented, when Huaque forced him to kneel just now, how would you make a decision if you turn back time?" The Venerable Yu suddenly said.
"If you go back in time, the old man will protect Lei Feng even if he kills Huaque."
Venerable Dragon Elephant sighed: "If you can win this son of Lei Feng, you will win the 300,000 army!"
Deng Jiuling's amazing combat power shocked the entire Dalin Temple.
however!
Among all the halls, the saddest person is the Venerable Dragon Elephant.
Three thousand disciples died suddenly, and Long Guizi's Taoism was defeated!
He is immortal today, and his achievements in the future may be limited.
because!
In Long Guizi's life, he no longer has the courage to continue fighting with Deng Jiuling!
Even if Deng Jiuling died today, Long Guizi would have nightmares every day in his life!
Deng Jiuling's such talent is an opportunity for Longxiangtang to reach the sky.
However, it is a pity that when Deng Jiuling was threatened by Huaque to kneel down, everyone was very indifferent.
Even the Dragon Elephant Venerable, because of a moment's hesitation, did not stand up to protect Deng Jiuling.
As a result, I missed a great opportunity for the rise of Longxiangtang and the glory of Longxiangtang!
What a pity, what a sigh!
"Senior Dragon Elephant, this Lei Feng is so hateful that he has slaughtered your mouth."
Jiang Taiji stood up, with resentment in his eyes: "In my opinion, you might as well just shoot and kill Lei Feng!"
When the voice fell, the elders of the halls all brightened their eyes and looked at the dragon elephant eagerly.
Dalin Temple is a sacred place of martial arts, and masters of all halls are like clouds.
Those elders are also martial artists who practice three steps.
But because of Deng Jiuling's terrifying combat power, many elders were afraid, and they had no courage to take action.
Ants are still surviving, let alone people
These three-step elders are used to living a superior life, but they don't want to die!
Therefore, everyone hopes that a venerable person can stand up and slay Deng Jiuling.
But the question is, how can the venerable be aloof and represent the ultimate power
If someone really killed Deng Jiuling, once the matter spread, it would surely become a laughing stock in the world.
However, Deng Jiuling slaughtered the Dragon Elephant Hall, and the Dragon Elephant Venerable took action to eliminate demons. This seems to be the past.
Facing everyone’s expectant gaze, Venerable Dragon Elephant stood up...