Chapter 1768： a loach

"Do you think you can compete with me like this?"

Long Aotian shook his head with a sarcastic expression, "I'll tell you today, the difference between gods and ants!"

When the words fell, I saw him take a step forward, rushing towards Ning Wuchuan.

The vast sound resounded through the heavens, and I saw a red-golden glow covering the sky and the earth, like Wang Yang surging.

The sky is divided, and the mist rises.

And Long Aotian, like an ancient dragon god, stepped through the world and descended from the sky.

only! !

In the face of such an ancient monster with terrifying combat power, Ning Wuchuan's eyes did not have too many waves, and he poked his palm out.

Behind him, the terrifying ghost also stretched out his palm and rolled down.

"boom!"

In just a split second, the entire barren mountain exploded and turned into powder. It was impossible to withstand this illusory flame that gathered the divine power of thirteen Yamas!

"Out of control."

Long Aotian sneered, and the shot was a Jiao clan supernatural power.

I saw a golden statue of the Flood Dragon falling from the sky, rushing like thunder, shaking the sky.

At this time, everyone only saw that the moment the palm print collided with the golden flood dragon, thousands of miles of void suddenly set off thousands of waves.

And the formation that originally imprisoned the world was directly broken and opened, and the cracks penetrated, which was shocking.

The nine beauties of the monster race were so frightened that Hua Rong turned pale and dodged in embarrassment. Even Hua Hua and Meng Yu were surprised.

Obviously, these two offensives have transcended the scope of the Holy Realm, and are simply not something that ordinary contemporary people can resist.

"Push!"

Ning Wuchuan's face turned pale, a strand of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he fell out in embarrassment.

At this time, the ghost behind him, the entire arm has been shattered, the rune is gone, and the momentum is sluggish.

On the other hand, Long Aotian, although not as embarrassed as Ning Wuchuan, the aura around his body also fluctuated.

Obviously, the offensive just now, for him, is also a huge loss!

"Humph! A person in the holy realm, you can hold on to this holy son until now, you are enough to be proud of yourself."

Long Aotian grasped the palm of his hand, and saw that the golden halberd emerged again, and there seemed to be divine scales on it, slamming down towards Ning Wuchuan.

"boom!!"

Heaven and earth were torn apart, and secluded gullies spread out, destroying all directions.

Even the people standing in the forest were shaken out at this time, and their expressions were sluggish.

Hua Hua and Meng Yu looked at each other, after all, they never left Ning Wuchuan, and raised their feet to meet the golden halberd.

"you!!"

Ning Wuchuan frowned and sighed in his heart.

He understood that with Meng Yu's side and Hua Hua's heart, if he escaped today, his Dao heart would be flawed in the future.

But, after fighting just now, he also knew that this Long Aotian was indeed very strong.

It's not just because of the realm, there seems to be an aura that transcends the mortal life on his body, which cannot be resisted by people in the holy realm.

Even if Meng Yu and Hua Hua shot together, it would be difficult to kill him.

"act recklessly."

Long Aotian stood in the sky with a golden halberd in his hand, looking down at the three people below with disdain.

although! !

The dragon energy on Hua Hua's body is indeed extremely pure.

But, how can a first-grade holy realm compete with him?

The fall of this halberd is invincible in the contemporary era, and it is absolutely impossible for anyone to bear it.

only! ! !

Just when the halberd fell and was about to hit Huahua and the three of them, the void there suddenly rippled.

Immediately afterwards, a figure in black stepped out, and looked at Long Aotian calmly.

The next moment, I saw him sticking out with one hand and facing the Baizhang Divine Halberd.

This scene looks extremely ridiculous!

On one side is the supreme supernatural power displayed by Long Aotian, and on the other side...is a slender and white palm.

even! !

At this time, there was no trace of spiritual power fluctuations around the black-clothed figure at all, as if he did it at will.

Heaven and earth are silent! !

Even the nine beauties of the monster clan in the distance flickered with shock and surprise in their eyes.

"What a handsome back!"

"I can't see clearly, the aura there is too dazzling..."

"It's a pity to die like this..."

At this time, all the girls were tiptoeing their heads, trying to see the face of the black-clothed figure.

"Huh? Another thing that doesn't know whether to live or die."

Long Aotian's golden eyes were bright, and his expression was extremely disdainful.

Although he did not know how these human races broke into the land of Huang Luo.

However, since it is contemporary, there is no surprise.

"clang!!"

only! !

Just when everyone's mood was different, and their eyes were all focused on the black-clothed figure, the shadow of a hundred zhang halberd finally completely fell.

But... what is terrifying is that the scene of blood and flesh in the imagination did not appear.

Linghui in the sky sighed quietly, and both the divine might and the demonic power, and the imprints of the dragon talisman that contained a turbulent aura, were completely annihilated at this time.

And the face of the black-clothed youth was finally completely exposed in front of everyone.

"Hiss!! Sisters, look!! Such a handsome boy!"

"Xianyan Wushuang!!"

"There are such young people in this world... Really... It's really eye-opening..."

"Suddenly I really wanted him to win."

A group of beauties from the monster race were pretty blushing and their bright eyes were wavy, obviously shocked by Ling Xiao's appearance...

"Um?"

At this time, Long Aotian's face also had a look of surprise. He could see that the halberd that gathered his full strength was being held casually in the hands of the black-clothed youth.

even! !

In the eyes of the young man looking at him, there was actually a trace of... faint playfulness and greed.

"I... Gan?"

Long Aotian felt a chill all over his body, and he always felt that something was wrong.

This human race... sees him as a prey?

"Meet the Lord!"

Next to Ning Wuchuan and Meng Yu, together with the Nine Hundred Destiny Guards bowed their heads, their expressions were extremely solemn.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, waved his hand gently, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

At the beginning, he let everyone out and slaughtered the monsters in order to bring out the real destiny of this world.

So far, it looks good.

20,000 fortune, the dragon-turning holy body, and, what makes Ling Xiao even more gratified, is that his bloodline contains a ray of divine phoenix aura.

"Lord? Are you their master?"

Long Aotian's face was gloomy, and he instinctively felt a trace of unease in his heart.

Although Ling Xiao didn't exude a breath at this time, but seeing his dark and deep eyes, Long Aotian seemed to see a natural enemy.

"Hmph, I will also give you a chance to kneel down and be my slave, maybe I can forgive their ignorance."

"Oh?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows slightly, and the smile on his face grew wider.

Then, I saw him shaking his head, his eyes clear and authentic, "Now even a small loach dares to be so arrogant!"

"Little loach?!"

Hearing this, there were bursts of screams in the void.

I saw the nine demon saintess looking at each other with a terrified expression. Obviously, I never thought that this gentle and jade-like young man had such a domineering side.

loach?

You must know that the Jin Jiao family is the Huangluo Royal Family, and the most taboo thing for this family is to be scolded as a loach.

What's more, the current Long Aotian has awakened the dragon veins and changed his surname to dragon.

This loach sound completely touched his inverse scales! !