The Immortal Taoist Chapter 197: Prince of the Dragon Race?

"The ridiculous outsider, since you want to die together, the Dragon King will do you all!"

Ling Dao and Die Wu were unwilling to run away, so Jiaolong was naturally very happy. Die Wu had previously used secret methods and injured the dragon. Although the dragon still looked down on Die Wu and Ling Dao on the surface, it was extremely cautious in its heart. If Die Wu stayed and resisted it alone, maybe Die Wu had an extraordinary hole card.

But looking at the current situation, Ling Dao and Die Wu clearly have no means, otherwise they wouldn't say such a thing. The more this happened, the less anxious Jiaolong would eat Diwu and Lingdao. It wants Die Wu and Ling Dao to feel the fear of death. Death may not be terrible, but waiting for death is absolutely terrifying.

"Return the sword to you, in your hands, perhaps more useful than in my hands!"

Since the sword energy in the imitation Xuanyuan sword cannot be used here, Ling Dao's holding the imitation Xuanyuan sword naturally has no effect. Die Wu didn't rush to take the imitation Xuanyuan sword, because with her current situation, even if she stabbed thousands of swords, it was impossible to kill the dragon.

"What's the trick, just let it go!"

Knowing that he was going to die, Ling Dao calmed down. He couldn't beat the Dragon anyway, so even if he died, Ling Dao wouldn't make the Dragon feel better. The worst result is that he and Jiaolong die together. In this case, maybe Die Wu could be saved.

For so long, although Ling Dao has been running wild Zhuxian Jin, refining the sword energy in his body. But those sword auras seem to be endless, and until now, they have not been eradicated. If these sword auras burst out, let alone a flood dragon, even ten flood dragons, they will all turn into powder in an instant.

"You have the courage, but unfortunately your strength is too weak. It's only the original state. The dragon king can hit you hard with a sneeze!"

After speaking, Jiaolong really sneezed, and then above the sky, there were waterfalls pouring down. The impact of these waterfalls is so strong that even the body of the mortal realm warrior can't bear it.

"What if I let you attack?"

In the face of such an impact, Ling Dao did not counterattack with his sword, but stood calmly in the court. A series of waterfalls flooded his body, and the body of the mortal realm warrior could not resist, but his physical strength was more than that of the mortal realm warrior. Such a shock did make him feel painful, but it couldn't hurt him either.

When Ling Dao appeared in Jiaolong's sight again, the eyes that looked like a lantern were full of incredible colors. An Origin Realm martial artist actually blocked such an impact, which really made him somewhat unacceptable.

Dragons are tyrannical in flesh, and are well-known in the Three Realms. Flood Dragons have true dragon blood, and their flesh is naturally extremely tyrannical. But what made him unacceptable was that the flesh body of the source realm was more powerful than the body when it was in the source realm.

Humans' physical weakness is well known. Even if it is specialized in physical training, the physical strength is hard to compare with the top fierce beasts. The Jiaolong has a true dragon bloodline, and its physical strength ranks high among the fierce beasts. But now a martial artist in the original realm, in the same realm, the physical strength actually exceeds him.

"Previously it was just teasing you, now let you taste the real power!"

The Jiaolong gave a cold snort, then waved his paw and patted Ling Dao. There was a gust of wind and thunder in the field, the dragon could move clouds and rain, and the dragon could naturally turn the river into the sea. Just a paw slap made the lake under it toss up.

Far away, Ling Dao felt a majestic force, mixed with a bit of sharp air, forcing him towards him. The really hands-on Flood Dragon is naturally not something Ling Dao can deal with. Fortunately, Ling Dao has already planned the worst in his heart.

Ling Dao held the Xiaoyao Sword, displayed the Lei Lei Shadowless Sword, and greeted the dragon's claws. With such a hard shock, Ling Dao could not be an opponent, after all, the gap between him and Jiaolong was too big. Above the Origin Realm is the Transformation Realm, above the Transformation Realm is the Astral Realm, and above the Astral Realm is the Universe Realm, which is a total difference of three realms.

"Be careful!"

Die Wu reminded him, and then he walked towards the dragon with the golden sword in his hand. She is not afraid of death, and naturally she will not be afraid of the dragon. It's just that she used the secret method previously, she was very exhausted, and the speed is very slow now, Ling Dao and Jiaolong's hard shock, she has no time to support.

"Don't be afraid, this dragon king won't kill you, just to smash all your bones!"

Jiaolong grinned, but already in his mind, he thought of various ways to torture Lingdao. Regardless of it or Ling Dao, they all understand that Ling Dao can't be its opponent. As long as such a claw goes down, Ling Dao will inevitably suffer severe damage.

However, just when Ling Dao and Jiaolong were about to collide with each other, Ling Dao's black hair fluttered, revealing the only golden hair among them. This golden hair looks the same as other hairs, only in a different color. But the real change is because of such a golden hair.

The golden hair suddenly exudes infinite golden light. This golden light is not pure light, but seems to contain the rhythm of the road and the rules of heaven and earth. Around Ling Dao's body, runes that were invisible to the naked eye appeared. Each rune is like a golden dragon, wandering happily in the void.

The aura of Ling Dao's whole person has changed. If the previous Ling Dao was just a swordsman, then the current Ling Dao is the overlord who swept the wasteland. Originally, Jiaolong's claws were already less than three meters away from Ling Dao, and they could be shot on Ling Dao in an instant.

However, the Jiaolong stopped abruptly, its claws were very close to Lingdao, but it didn't dare to take a photo. In Jiaolong's eyes, there was a deep color of fear, and the expression in its eyes towards Ling Dao changed completely.

Previously, Jiaolong regarded Ling Dao as a small outsider, just a food in his belly. However, now the Jiaolong was in awe of Ling Dao. The aura exuding from Ling Dao's body made it extremely uncomfortable to oppress him. Especially that kind of suppression from the bloodline made it breathless.

"Is he not a human, but a real dragon? But if he is a real dragon, why is his strength so weak? Isn't he still an adult?"

The Jiaolong is not a fool. This kind of bloodline suppression is enough to show that Ling Dao is also a dragon, otherwise it is impossible. Its own bloodline is considered pure among the dragons, and it is impossible for other dragons to suppress him like this.

The real dragon is powerful, and it is easy to kill this dragon. Ling Dao can't be a real dragon, so there is only one possibility, he is a young dragon. The Jiaolong itself was still wondering why Ling Dao would appear as a human being here, until it saw Die Wu not far away, it suddenly realized.

The dragon's nature is kinky, Dia Wu looks like an immortal, Ling Dao incarnates humans, I am afraid it is to get close to Die Wu. Anyway, Jiaolong had been determined that Ling Dao belonged to the dragon clan, so there were these absurd speculations. Others may be faked, but that kind of bloodline suppression cannot be faked.

"Ang!"

Suddenly, there were waves of dragons in the court, as if to vent their dissatisfaction with the dragon. This is the purest voice of dragon chants, and only real dragons can have such a dragon chant. At this point, Jiaolong also dispelled the last doubt in his heart, Ling Dao must be a young dragon.

One by one dragon-shaped runes, they headed towards the suppression of the dragon. The Flood Dragon, which was still high in the sky, suddenly fell to the ground, smashing the ground out of a deep pit. The Jiaolong was even more prostrate, which was equivalent to kneeling in front of Ling Dao.

"The Dragon King...Ah, no, Xiaolong...Bah, Bah, Xiao Jiao has eyes but no knowledge of Mount Tai, and has sinned. Please forgive me!"

In front of the real dragon, calling himself a little dragon, the Jiaolong has no such guts. The dragon clan is extremely short-sighted, regardless of Ling Dao is just a "young dragon", weak in strength, but the Jiaolong never dare to do anything with Ling Dao, otherwise, the tens of thousands of big world probably won't have its place.

What's more, the dragon can't kill Ling Dao, just this kind of bloodline suppression makes it impossible for the dragon to do anything. The Jiaolong has been able to conclude that even among the dragons ~ IndoMTL.com ~ Ling Dao's blood is extremely pure, few dragons can compare.

Such changes made Ling Dao somewhat incomprehensible. He was ready to fight desperately with Jiaolong, but he didn't expect Jiaolong to stop attacking suddenly, and said some inexplicable words, even creeping under his feet.

Die Wu, standing behind Ling Dao, was a little eager at first, and wanted to help Ling Dao in the shortest possible time. Who would have thought that Jiaolong would crawl under Ling Dao's feet and beg for mercy. This situation made Die Wu puzzled. What happened?

The suppression on the bloodline, Die Wu naturally can't feel it, only the Jiaolong feels it clearly. Die Wu could only see. Just when Ling Dao was about to shake the dragon, Ling Dao's body suddenly emitted infinite golden light, making Ling Dao seem to be a different person.

"Don't you want to eat us?"

Despite everything that happened before me, I don't know what's going on, but Ling Dao still asked. He was asking questions sincerely, but from Jiaolong's point of view, it was obvious that Ling Daoji hated the previous thing and deliberately ridiculed it.

"The prince, don't be joking, even if you give me a hundred, ten, and ten thousand courages, Xiao Jiao won't dare to eat you!"

The dragon is about to cry. For many years, I haven't seen anyone come in. Who would have thought that a real dragon came in as soon as he came in. He also threatened to eat Ling Dao before, if such words were passed to the ears of those peerless experts in the Dragon Clan, he might be able to draw its dragon tendons and peel off its skin.

In the eyes of Jiaolong, Ling Dao's bloodline power is so pure, I am afraid it is one of the princes of the dragon clan. It is impossible for other members of the dragon clan to have such a pure bloodline power. Thinking of this, Jiaolong was full of cold sweat on his head, almost, just a little bit, he made a big mistake!