Chapter 2937: stop fighting!

"Smelly boy, this serious look really looks like that!"

Hearing the words of Xiaolong Laocheng in his ears, even Yun Xiao couldn't help but laugh and laugh, but at the same time, he had quietly reduced his blood.

Although Yun Xiao also sensed that Xiaolong was only half-step immortal, it was a dragon tree spirit. If he could really flick the imperial palace blue dragon over, it might be a real turning point.

Yun Xiao knows how attractive the dragon tree is to the dragons, not to mention the unique dragon tree spirit.

Even the real five-clawed golden dragon can't resist the temptation, how can a mere pseudo-dragon be able to resist it?

What Xiaolong said just now was not casual, and the sentence "Let you go further" was filled with extreme temptation.

Yun Xiao believed that any dragon-shaped vein monster with the blood of the dragon clan could not easily refuse.

"me……"

Under the stunned faces of everyone, the expression of the old man transformed by the imperial palace Canglong was also tangled. This scene was undoubtedly a bit angry in the eyes of Canglong Emperor Long Po Xuan.

"Brother Cang, defeat him, you can still have a dragon tree spirit!"

Although the Emperor Canglong was angry with the imperial palace Canglong's hesitation, he had to speak at this moment.

The Imperial Palace Canglong is the symbol of the Canglong Imperial Palace. If even this one chooses to betray, it would be a huge joke.

It's just that Long Poxuan has always regarded the Emperor Palace Canglong as his life and death brother, his most trusted existence, he did not expect to hesitate today for a dragon tree spirit.

"Not bad!"

After Long Poxuan's voice fell, the hesitation in the eyes of the Emperor Canglong disappeared instantly, replaced by a touch of firmness and confidence in his own strength.

Perhaps in the heart of this imperial blue dragon, even if the dragon tree gave birth to spiritual wisdom and turned into a dragon tree spirit, its combat effectiveness would not be too strong.

As long as he catches it, the energy will continue to draw energy from the dragon tree spirit in the future.

It's just that even if the imperial Canglong has some memory of inheritance, he has never dealt with Yinlong Shuling before. The one he has dealt with most is the imperial Canglong tree with no wisdom.

The imperial blue dragon tree is ignorant, and naturally it will not have any rebellious psychology towards the imperial blue dragon, but who the little dragon is, that is the dragon tree spirit, there may be only this one in the world.

The unconscious dragon tree has no effect on the imperial palace blue dragon, but when a wise dragon tree spirit stands in front of him, even when it is of the same level, his result is already doomed.

"Hey, depending on your appearance, you shouldn't obediently surrender!"

Xiaolong seemed to see the change in the imperial palace Canglong's mood, and chuckled at the moment, and at the same time a faint breath appeared on his body, if there was nothing.

For ordinary human cultivators, this kind of breath can't sense anything, but when the imperial palace blue dragon sensed this breath, his old eyes instantly turned red.

Just like that breath has incomparable attraction, it made this imperial blue dragon go crazy.

He has reason to believe that if he absorbs too much of that breath, he can break through to the real immortal rank.

The bloodline of the pseudo-dragon like Canglong will also steadily improve with the increase of the demon vein qi. Perhaps when they reach the true **** level, they will become the supreme dragon that travels for nine days.

"This is really fearless for those who don't know!"

Xiaolong didn't know where he had learned these words. Seeing that the imperial palace blue dragon had already rushed towards him, he couldn't help but sneered, and the aura on his body instantly became stronger.

"Yilong Shuling, you belong to my Emperor Cang!"

Sensing the increasingly dense aura, the eyes of the imperial blue dragon who claimed to be Emperor Cang became blood red, his greedy heart was overflowing, and he couldn't wait.

"Who gave you the courage to use'di' as the last name?"

Suddenly hearing the imperial palace Canglong's claim, Xiao Wu's eyes suddenly shot a cold light, and immediately above the little hand, a faint blue light appeared.

Snapped!

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an extremely unbelievable scene. They saw that half-step-sacred imperial dragon, the dignified half-immortal powerhouse, was actually slapped in the face by that fat little hand. .

Some pulse refiners with strong soul power have now sensed the cultivation of Xiaolong's semi-immortal product. From the perspective of pulse energy, the two should be half a catty.

But now, the imperial blue dragon, which is also a semi-immortal product, was slapped severely by the child who led the dragon tree spirit when he was the first to take the shot, and even turned around in a circle.

No one knows exactly how all this happened, even Yun Xiao and the Canglong Emperor Long Poxuan over there, their eyes condensed when they saw this scene, and their moods were different.

"Why did Canglong stop?"

The eyes of Emperor Canglong were naturally more precise than those of the most sacred level cultivators, and what he couldn't understand was that when Emperor Cang just approached the dragon tree spirit, he suddenly stopped.

Regarding this action, even Long Poxuan's well-informed one still cannot understand it.

He had clearly sensed the imperial Canglong's determination that he was determined to win. Could it be that he changed his mind at the last moment.

"Damn it, what kind of power is this?"

Perhaps only Emperor Canglong Di Cang himself knew what was going on, because the stagnant figure just now was not caused by him, but because some mysterious force had imprisoned him.

This kind of power is obviously coming from the dragon guide tree spirit, but the Emperor Cang, who is just a pseudo-dragon, has never encountered a real dragon guide tree spirit, how could he withstand such power?

This may be the reason why the five-clawed golden dragon Xiao Wu was so angry when he was led to the dragon tree spirit Xiao Long, and he did not dare to have the slightest temper.

Because of the breath of the dragon tree spirit, it also has a suppressive effect on real dragons like them.

At least Xiao Wu clearly knew that if the two sides were at the same level, he could not be Xiaolong's opponent anyway. This was an innate suppression and could not be changed by acquired practice.

Even the real five-clawed golden dragon didn't dare to confront the dragon. This imperial palace blue dragon was also fearless. He even dared to attack the dragon with a cultivation base of the same level. This was a reasonable end.

If the dragon is a cultivator of a human semi-immortal product, maybe it won't be so easy, but if this pseudo-dragon dares to do something, then he can fight the other side can't find North.

Snapped! Pop! Happiness!

Under everyone's dumbfounded expressions, Xiaolong's chubby palm opened his bow from left to right, and in a blink of an eye, he was already on the old face of the Imperial Canglong, and he slapped a dozen times.

Regardless of the chubby and round palms of Xiaolong's hands, it contained infinite power. Even the imperial Canglong, a semi-immortal product, was swollen into a pig's head after being slapped a dozen palms.

This is still the prerequisite for the imperial palace blue dragon's strength. If it were an ordinary human cultivator, and the little dragon slapped a dozen slaps, I am afraid that his head would be blown out.

This scene was extremely strange in everyone's eyes. The imperial palace blue dragon, who had previously been invincible, was like a descendant of the family under strict discipline. Not only did he dare not speak, but he did not even dare to move his body.

Does the imperial blue dragon want to move? No, he can't move!

At this moment, Di Cang was really aggrieved, he had never thought that this would be the result.

Your dignified dragon descendants, even if the dragon blood is not pure, can't be slapped like a grandson?

But the Emperor Long Canglong just couldn't move, the mysterious power seemed to confine the dragon blood in his body.

Moreover, there is another special power in the opponent's palm, which makes him only passively bear it.

At this moment, if the imperial palace Canglong still didn't understand some truths, then he would be a descendant of the dragon clan.

He knew that in front of the dragon tree spirits of the same level, besides passive surrender, he could not have a second way.

It seems that in the imperial palace Canglong's heart, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He originally coveted the power of the dragon tree spirit. The difference was only active and passive.

Now that the path of taking the dragon tree spirit into the control actively is obviously nowhere to go.

If this continues, it will not only become a swollen pig's head, but whether this life can be saved is a matter of two things.

boom!

Just when the imperial Canglong was determined to surrender, Xiaolong didn't know his thoughts, and saw that short fleshy foot kicked out suddenly, just kicking on the imperial Canglong's belly.

If this is a human cultivator, and being kicked so by the half-immortal dragon, I am afraid that the dantian will instantly burst and become a waste person from then on.

Fortunately, the imperial black dragon was not an ordinary human, and the dantian being kicked in the lower abdomen was not his fatal key, but the power of this kick caused him a great change.

"Roar!"

Only a sound of dragon roar resounding across the sky came suddenly, and then everyone saw the humanoid old man, instantly transforming into a fierce dragon with a length of tens of meters.

It's just that compared to the moment when the imperial blue dragon appeared, the imperial blue dragon's body was bent at this time, and the roar of the dragon was even mixed with a touch of extreme pain, which made everyone think.

"Do you dare to shout at me?"

Seeing this, Xiaolong couldn't help getting angry, but he didn't hear that it was just the imperial blue dragon subconsciously howling in pain. He thought it was because this guy was not convinced and wanted to attack himself.

"Don't... don't fight, I will serve! I will submit!"

Seeing that the little dragon was about to smash himself up again, the imperial palace blue dragon couldn't help being so frightened that he was so frightened that he shook his body, and couldn't wait to say a trembling sound in the huge dragon's mouth.

As soon as he said this, the entire Longdi City suddenly became quiet, especially the face of the Canglong Emperor Long Poxuan, which was so gloomy as to drip water, which was undoubtedly a result he had never expected.

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