The Immortal Taoist Chapter 54: Beat Ao Huang violently


No matter how many feet of blood dragon spirit Ling Dao masters, Emperor Ao can't be timid, let alone lose without fighting. His cultivation base is higher than Ling Dao, his background is stronger than Ling Dao, and his background is bigger than Ling Dao. He has the unique knowledge of the true dragon family, and he doesn't need to be afraid of Lingdao.

In front of Emperor Ao, eight different races appeared, and the big seal they formed was extremely heavy, enough to kill everything. The world, with a radius of 30 meters, was all compressed into the Great Seal. The eight dragon seals seemed to be able to crush the void, exuding a frightening atmosphere.

"True Dragon King Fist!"

Ling Dao waved his fists, and the blood dragon spirit of eight hundred feet melted into his fists. His physical body is already tyrannical, and after getting the bonus of the blood dragon spirit, it is even more tyrannical and incredible. Even if it is head-to-head with a heavenly weapon, he is not afraid. It is a pity that after leaving the Dragon Lord Great World, the Blood Dragon Spirit has no such great effect.

"Boom"

A pair of fists hit the eight Tianlong seals, bursting out a dazzling light. The mountains shook, the river roared, and the ground under their feet opened layer after layer, as if thousands of cattle were plowing the land. Whether it is the Dragon Warrior or the Human Warrior, they have already retreated far, and no one wants to be affected by their battle.

"Kill!"

At the same time, Ao Ye led the other dragon warriors to kill the human warriors. His Royal Highness is fighting, and of course they are not qualified to watch the excitement. Whether it is a human warrior or a dragon warrior, they always pay attention to Ling Dao and Ao Huang. Soldiers against soldiers, generals, Aohuang and Lingdao are equivalent to dragons and humans respectively.

Get rid of the Dragon Heavenly Monarch hiding in the ground. Among the Dragon Warriors, the strongest is Ao Huang. Among the human warriors, the strongest must be Ling Dao who masters the blood dragon spirit of eight hundred feet. If Ao Huang wins, the Terran Martial Arts will undoubtedly lose. On the contrary, if Ling Dao wins, the five heavenly monarchs will take action.

There were dense cracks in the eight Tianlong seals, and Ao Huang's proud martial arts could not defeat Ling Dao. Ao Huang snorted and had to use a stronger martial arts. Anyway, he was wearing the sacred dragon armor, even if Ling Dao's attack hit him, he couldn't do anything to him.

Ao Huang was already good at close combat, and now he has the Sacred Dragon Armor in his body to fight Ling Dao hard, of course he has the advantage. It's just that he didn't understand why Ling Dao didn't mean to distance himself from him. No matter how strong Ling Dao's body was, it couldn't be comparable to a holy weapon.

"Boom"

Ling Dao's double fists hit Ao Huang's body, like fire pear blossoms, blasting sparks all over the sky. Even with the bonus of eight hundred feet of blood dragon spirit, he couldn't break the holy dragon armor. The Sacred Dragon Battle Armor that Ao Huang deceived from Senior Brother Five was indeed powerful. Without the Sacred Dragon Battle Armor, he would definitely not be Ling Dao's opponent.

"What about the eight hundred zhang blood dragon spirit? Your Highness stands and beats you, you can't do anything to me, how can you fight me?"

Ao Huang looked contemptuous, with a look of disdain, as if the holy dragon armor was made by him. He deliberately opened the empty door and let Ling Dao attack him in order to verify that the Sacred Dragon Battle Armor could block Ling Dao. Although Ling Dao's attack shook him with blood and energy, it did not hurt him after all.

"Take the next move of your Highness, the dragon and elephant will crack the sky!"

The dragon elephant splits the sky, referring to real dragons and idols, tearing the sky apart. The real dragon has the strongest body and the strongest idol. If the real dragon and the idol work together, it would be unimaginable. Huang Ao's left hand is like a real dragon, and his right hand is like an idol. Both hands are shot at the same time to tear Ling Dao into pieces.

The real dragon runs across the sky, the idols step on the ground, the sky shakes, and the void creates cracks. The sacred dragon armor on Ao Huang's body burst out with dazzling light. The real dragon phantom and the idol phantom appeared as if they were real, and at the same time they rushed towards Ling Dao. Even if the mountains in front of them are ten thousand meters high, they can make them collapse.

"A dragon is a dragon, and an elephant is an elephant. You don't even have a grasp of one, and you want to use two at the same time. It's a joke!"

Ling Dao used the True Dragon King Fist, with his arms like two real dragons, capable of breaking the mountain. The two real dragons smashed the real dragon phantom, smashed the idol phantom, and hit Ao Huang severely. Previously, Ling Dao did not use Rank 9 Flood Dragon Strength, but now uses Rank 9 Flood Dragon Strength, and directly blasted Ao Huang.

"Boom"

Ao Huang's body smashed into the mountain wall and smashed in, as if an earthquake had occurred. Ling Dao really couldn't break the sacred weapon, but the powerful force still shook Ao Huang. Ao Huang's seven orifices were bleeding, his internal organs vibrated, his six internal organs were in pain, and his breast bones were broken.

"Roar!"

What rushed out of the boulder was a real dragon with golden dragon scales on the body of a hundred feet long dragon. Emperor Ao recovered his body, while the Sacred Dragon Battle Armor changed its shape, still covering his body. No matter how big or small, there is no problem.

"Kunpeng change!"

Ling Dao's body suddenly disappeared, and then a huge Kunpeng appeared. In front of Kunpeng, a real dragon that was a hundred meters in size looked very small. Kunpeng's wings were spread out, and they were a thousand feet long. Ten Ao emperors were strung together to reach the length.

"Are you Kunpeng? Are you not a human?"

Ao Huang's voice was very loud, rumbling, shaking the mountains and boulders rolling down. The Kunpeng clan, like the true dragon clan, were the overlords of the barbaric period. He can look down on the warriors of the human race, but he will not underestimate the warriors of the Kunpeng clan, because the number of Kunpeng is even rarer than true dragons.

Kunpeng, entering the water is a kun, and flying into a peng. Like a real dragon, it can be respected in the water or dominate in the sky. According to legend, during the famine period, there were also Kunpeng who ate real dragons and phoenixes. Kunpeng is even the fastest in the world, and the speed of the real dragon is much slower than that of Kunpeng.

"What's the matter? Isn't he a warrior of our human race?"

Even the human warriors present did not understand what was going on. They always thought that Ling Dao was a human warrior, but they didn't expect Ling Dao to become a Kunpeng who covered the sky and sun. Those who are not our race must have different hearts. Ling Dao is not a human warrior, and they are not on the same line.

"chih"

Kunpeng's wings are like two heavenly swords, severely cut down. At this moment, the world's top speed is vividly displayed. Ao Huang didn't want to avoid it, but Kun Peng was faster than him. A pair of giant wings slashed on Ao Huang's body. Fortunately, Ao Huang was wearing a sacred dragon armor, otherwise Kunpeng might split the dragon's body.

Ao Huang snorted, and the dragon's mouth overflowed with a lot of blood. Fortunately, he made a counterattack in time, and the flexible dragon tail was drawn on Ling Dao's body. It's a pity that the huge dragon tail compared to the human warriors is nothing in front of Kunpeng.

It's just that Emperor Ao has other attacks. After regaining his body, he will be able to display even more fascination. What he is currently using is to absorb the power of stars, gather thousands of sharp knives, and stab Kunpeng's body. Kunpeng's body is too large, the target is obvious, and it is easy to attack.

"The idol changes!"

Kun Peng was originally on the top of Emperor Ao, but now Ling Dao is using the idol transformation, turning into an idol, and falling down. The four elephant legs stepped on fiercely, and the power of the **** elephant clan broke out completely. With his current weight, it was not light, let alone he used all his power.

The eighth turn of Rank Nine Jiaolong Jin made him burst out eight times his own strength. The blood dragon spirit of eight hundred zhang made his power soaring exponentially. It can be said that even a Heavenly King Realm Flood Dragon, standing under the Lingdao, will be trampled to death by four elephant legs, and it is dead and cannot die again.

"Boom Rumble"

Like Wan Lei galloping, Ao Huang's body hit the ground fiercely. The earth trembled, and even the magma underneath flowed out. The mere counter-shock force caused a crack in the body of the idol. Ling Dao recovered and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.

Even Ling Dao who took the shot was injured, and the Ao Huang who was stepped underneath must be even worse. It can be said that it was the Sacred Dragon Battle Armor that saved Ao Huang's life, otherwise, his dragon body would simply not be able to withstand such a violent trampling. The pit was full of golden dragon scales, all stained with bright red blood.

Ao Huang didn't die, he just fainted, fainted alive. The wounds on Ao Huang’s body are even harder to count. They are all shock wounds~ IndoMTL.com~ The Holy Dragon Battle Armor is extremely rare to save Ao Huang’s life. It is impossible to protect him from harm. thing.

It's not that Ao Huang reacted slowly, but he didn't expect that the swooping Kunpeng would suddenly become an idol. His tricks hadn't been implemented yet, he felt his eyes were staring at Venus, and then he lost consciousness in pain. Kunpeng turned into an idol, he just froze for a moment.

"Get me started!"

Ling Dao grabbed Ao Huang's tail and slammed Ao Huang up, and then Ao Huang's body fell on a dragon-shaped mountain peak. Ao Huang, who had fainted, woke up in pain. Before he understood what was going on, Ling Dao grabbed his tail again and smashed him onto another dragon-shaped mountain.

"Boom boom boom"

Ao Huang's body hit the dragon-shaped mountain again and again. Ling Dao's body was extremely small compared to a real dragon about a hundred meters in size. But now, no one dared to underestimate Ling Dao, first violently beat Lan Haoyu, and then slapped Ao Huang. Even if Ao Huang was wearing a holy dragon armor, he was still not Ling Dao's opponent.

"Who is the prince of the real dragon family? I feel he is even more real than the real dragon, too fierce, right?"

Whether it is a human warrior or a dragon warrior, they have to admit that Ling Dao is powerful. Now let them fight alone with Ling Dao, they certainly dare not. Lan Haoyu passed out, and Ao Huang was even more miserable. Ling Dao was treated as a toy and smashed around.

"Put down the prince, otherwise, this Tianjun will smash you into pieces!"

Tianjun hiding in the ground finally couldn't sit still. If Ling Dao is allowed to continue to smash, who knows if the true dragon clan's prince will have any shortcomings. Ji Huang Tianjun spoke first, and the other four Tianjun rushed out. The five dragon heavenly monarchs wanted to kill Ling Dao, even if Ling Dao mastered the blood dragon spirit of eight hundred feet, he still couldn't escape death.


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