"Ang!"
The huge sound of dragon chanting suddenly resounded. Everyone saw that after being blocked by the ancient elder, chen fan did not hesitate, and suddenly a golden light appeared in his left palm.
The golden light in the eyes of all people turned into a towering, lifelike five claw golden dragon, and then roared at Deng Jiuqing!
"How can it be difficult for him to possess the spirit of Wu Long?"
The friars around him were shocked to see this situation. They covered their mouths one by one, and their eyes were shocked.
"No!" The ancient elder discovered the abnormality for the first time: "this is not dragon spirit, but martial arts. It is impossible for a person coming from an overseas isolated island to be promoted to Marquis Wu!"
At the end of the day, they were shocked, but at the next moment, they thought of more shocking problems.
What kind of martial art can be turned into a dragon?
Sky class?
Or higher?
The same idea also appeared in the ancient elder's mind, but he really did not have time to think at the moment, because the Dragon Spirit released by Chen fan would be shrouded in Deng Jiuqing, who was already trembling with fear at the moment!
"Lizi, dare you
Furiously, the ancient elder almost showed his strongest speed, but in the face of Chen Fan's Dragon subduing palm, he was one point slower.
I saw the ferocious five clawed golden dragon, so it impacted on Deng Jiuqing. In a moment, the dazzling golden light burst out, and endless vigorous wind came from it.
The monk standing a little closer to the stage immediately retreated several steps by the vigorous wind, and some people who were unstable under their feet were directly overturned.
The power of dragon subduing palm is so terrible!
And in such a strong attack, Deng Jiuqing did not have any room for resistance, the whole person has turned into a fan, even slag are not left!
In response, the ancient elder only felt that his eyes were splitting. Deng Jiuqing was dead. When Deng Jiuge knew about this, he would never have any good fruit to eat. Before that, chen fan must be killed to minimize the anger of Deng Jiuge in the future!
"Let's die, Lizi. If I don't kill you today, I'll surely hate you!"
It seems to be a roar from the depths of life. At this moment, the ancient elder had no idea of hiding his strength. His hair and beard were raised, his clothes and clothes were windless and his hunting was loud.
A broad sword in his hand was suddenly covered with golden color. The golden light was still gushing out from his body, and finally turned into a giant dragon swimming around.
However, the appearance is far from Chen Fan's five clawed golden dragon, because the dragon is also hierarchical.
From bottom to top, they are Jiaolong, golden dragon, three clawed golden dragon, five clawed golden dragon, and the legendary ancestor dragon!
These five levels represent the strength of the monks who have reached the realm of marquis Wu.
The ancient elder's qualification belongs to the normal preference category, so he is the Golden Dragon marquis. As for those who are lucky enough to be promoted to Marquis Wu, they can only be Marquis Wu of Jiaolong at best.
For this matter, chen fan has long understood, so in the face of all the strength of the ancient elder dare not have the slightest intention of slack, also show full defense!
In this way, facing the vigorous wind, the ancient elder slashed out a sword in the air with a roar. He saw a broad sword spirit, which directly hit chen fan!
"Boom
The huge impact force pushed chen fan out more than 100 meters. After smashing numerous rockery stone tablets along the way, he barely stopped, and the whole body was deeply trapped in a large rock, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
And this is the power of marquis Wu!