Chapter 232: Scarlet Flame Dragon Elephant
Chapter 232: Scarlet Flame Dragon Elephant (Two in One)
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There seemed to be thunder breaking through the night sky and the roar of dragons was loud.
There was dead silence at the foot of Xixiong Mountain in the snow and wind. Everyone at the foot of the hill, on the mountain trail, and outside the dense forest all looked up at the sky.
Amidst the interweaving waves of thunder and fire, a thunder dragon ascended into the sky, with its whiskers and horns intact, its vertical pupils filled with indifference and brutality.
It was like the arrival of a legendary divine beast. Once it appeared, the dragons and horses at the foot of Xixiong Mountain fell to the ground in fear.
Across a distance of several miles, Jing Shuhu and the others all felt a hot and dry feeling, and the incredibly vigorous energy and blood seemed to have evaporated the wind and snow.
"Can the internal energy transform into a physical form to such an extent?!"
Outside the dense forest, Shentu Hong's pupils suddenly shrank, and the people in Zhenwu Hall behind him were in an uproar.
The joints that An Yuanwu pinched made a crackling sound. Is this Tongmai Dacheng? !
"This is the Ghost-faced Shura."
In the crowd, Linghu Baiwan's heart trembled, and the deeds of this evil man once again came to his mind.
Fierce, too fierce!
If one hadn't seen it with one's own eyes, who could have believed that this ferocious god with internal energy, as violent as a thunder dragon, was only at the shape-changing stage like himself a few years ago?
"Old Han is so fierce?!"
Even though they were far away and separated by wind and snow, Li Yuan still couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.
In the night, the thunder and fire were extremely dazzling. The thunder dragon, which was more than 30 meters long, meandered upwards and stood between the wind and snow.
How spectacular is this scene?
Even though he knew that Han Chuijun was definitely not an ordinary person, Li Yuan was still shocked when he saw this scene.
He had seen Su Wanxiong's internal energy taking shape before, and was shocked at the time, but it was nothing compared to this thunder dragon.
After more than seventy years of meditation in the realm of transformation, a breakthrough was achieved in one day, which was truly earth-shattering.
"Internal Qi transforms into form, true Qi transforms into form... If Old Han refines his marrow and exchanges his blood, I'm afraid he can really transform into a thunder-shaped dragon that combines the strengths of all beasts, right?"
Li Yuan murmured in his heart, his mind wavering.
The art of martial arts, since the beginning of his transformation, has gradually surpassed his previous knowledge. Now that his marrow refining has reached this stage, what about blood transfusion?
Where is the Grandmaster?
What about the Grand Master on the List of Gods who is known as the immortal on earth?
"Come again!"
The internal energy gushed out and transformed into a ten-foot-long thunder dragon that blessed his body. Covered in a red-flaming dragon armor, Han Chuijun moved like a dragon and attacked Huangfu Kun.
"Excellent skill!"
The people who were several miles away were still shocked, and Huangfu Kun, who was the first to be affected, felt the hairs on his body stand up.
Even with the blessing of the divine armor, this has far exceeded the scope of the great success of opening the meridians!
"Wow!"
After being startled, Huangfu Kun also let out a shrill ape-like howl, frantically stimulating the true energy in his body.
In an instant, the violent ape shape surrounding him was coated with a layer of blood, and the long stick smashed straight into the dragon's head.
He also raised his left palm, and between his five fingers, a substantial Qi handprint grabbed towards the Thunder Dragon's reverse scale, which was also Han Chuijun's neck.
The spirit ape strikes the sky with a stick and wields the divine palm.
Frightened by Han Chuijun, Huangfu Kun also fought for his life with bloodshot eyes, and the violent ape outside him also opened a pair of bloodshot eyes.
This is the method of worshiping the Thousand-eyed Bodhisattva.
boom!
boom!
Boom!
Several miles away, Li Yuan saw the collision of thunder, fire and golden light in the distance. Layers of air waves spread out like substance, blowing up countless snow on grass and trees.
Looking from afar, how can you see any human figures?
All you can see is a dragon and an ape, colliding wildly from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground in an area of a few miles, and then spreading.
Wherever it passed, snow turned into water and grass and trees turned to ashes. Nothing could stop it!
The two masters fought to the death. The scene was horrifying and the momentum was formidable.
Be it the people from the Divine Weapon Valley, or the Evil God Cult, Zhenwu Hall and others, all of them were briefly unconscious.
"Such power..."
Li Yuan felt dizzy and dazed. He was shocked. Even with the help of the Weapon Control Talisman, he was afraid that he could not withstand the killing moves of these two people.
only……
"Your speed is not as good as mine when I burst out with all my strength!"
Suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Li Yuan glanced at the dense forest not far away. When passing by, he vaguely sensed the light of weapons.
Are the people from Zhenwu Hall lying in ambush here?
He changed his mind, but had no time to think about it. He exerted force with his feet and ran away wildly.
As the two great masters fought to the death, the other masters of the Evil God Cult also rose up one after another.
"kill!"
The swords and knives shook, making clanging sounds.
Sha Pingying, Niu Jun and others also jumped up, and after more than an hour's rest, they were fully adjusted.
With Jing Shuhu and Lei Jingchuan as the core, they resisted the influx of masters of the Evil God Cult.
"what!"
Qi Xinghao drew his sword and stood up, but after taking only two steps, he felt a chill in his heart. He held the sword horizontally for protection, but then he felt a huge force drop suddenly, and he fell out with a scream.
"Han Chuijun!"
The ape's howl became sharper and sharper. Huangfu Kun was furious. His originally shriveled body became even shriveled in an instant.
The violent ape formed by the true energy outside his body opened its bloodshot eyes, making a total of sixty.
Then, sixty pairs of blood lights shot out like arrows, piercing straight towards the violent thunder dragon.
"Pray to the Thousand-Eyed Bodhisattva?"
Han Chuijun reacted so quickly that he turned his body suddenly, swung his tail like a thunder dragon, shook the long stick away, and pounced on it.
There was no probing or changing of moves. He used hard combat and speed to counter speed. His body movements were so swift that the people of Zhenwu Hall outside the dense forest were all trembling with fear.
Shentu Hong, who was just watching from the sidelines, frowned when he saw this.
Han Chuijun, who was covered by the Thunder Dragon, was incredibly powerful. Huangfu Kun was forced to retreat again and again even though he was using all his strength. He was even able to protect the people in the Divine Weapon Valley.
The Qi force released entangled Qi Xinghao and other meridian masters.
With the strength of one person, he fights against many heroes.
"What kind of unique skill is this?"
Shentu Hong suddenly spoke and looked at the people behind him. They all shook their heads, saying they had never seen anything like this before.
"It has some shadows of the Scarlet Flame Dragon Divine Art, but it's in the form of thunder? The Dragon-Tiger Heaven Hammer? Not right, there's a dragon but no tiger..."
"Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon? Azure Dragon Heavenly Gang? Subduing Tiger and Dragon Palm?"
Someone whispered.
"Could it be that he created it himself?"
Someone muttered, and suddenly realized that the surroundings were getting quieter and quieter.
"Self-made..."
Shentu Hong muttered to himself, in fact he had already guessed it.
There is no one in this world who can master all martial arts, and it is impossible even if they have seen them. But as far as he knows, there is no dragon-shaped martial arts that can correspond to it.
This is too terrifying.
"Self-created unique skills!"
Everyone looked at each other, feeling more and more horrified.
There are dozens or even hundreds of magical skills and unique martial arts in the world, but they are the result of thousands of years of accumulation. Looking around the world, a person who can create a unique martial art is hard to find in a century.
This……
"Get ready to take action!"
Shentu Hong glanced at An Yuanwu, who bowed and nodded, feeling relieved.
Among all the Zhenwu Hall masters present, no one wanted Shentu Hong to take action more than him, as the Divine Weapon Valley was going to be relocated to Dechang Prefecture.
It’s better for such a brilliant enemy to die early.
……
"Come again!"
"Come again!"
In the wind and snow, mixed with thunder and fire, Han Chuijun, with a body covered by a thunder dragon, was extremely powerful and became more and more wild as he fought.
He thrust out his claws suddenly,
Using the body of a thunder dragon, perform dragon-shaped grappling techniques!
The exquisiteness of this move made Li Yuan, who was walking quickly, stunned.
This move was so skillful that there was not even a trace of martial arts at all.
It seemed like a real thunder dragon was performing martial arts.
"The antelope hangs its horns, leaving no trace. Is this beyond the level of great perfection?"
Li Yuan was shocked, yet also relieved.
He touched the shivering little mouse in his sleeve and rushed straight to the battlefield.
From a distance, he had already seen the people from the Divine Weapon Valley forming a battle formation to fight against them, as well as Jing Shuhu and Lei Jingchuan, who were protected in the middle and covered in blood.
"Old Lei!"
Li Yuan's eyelids twitched, and a strong murderous intent suddenly surged in his heart.
……
"A body of a hundred forms, a thunder dragon of a hundred beasts... he really did it."
In front of the campfire, Jing Shuhu and another man stood back to back, their energetic strength surging and radiating out over three feet, weaving in and out between Sha Pingying, Niu Jun and the others, repelling the attackers.
Occasionally, when he caught a glimpse of the Xuanhe Thunder Dragon, Jing Shuhu's eyes looked a little dazed. Many years ago, he and Han Chuijun obtained the Dragon Demon Fragments together.
He had given up on that nearly impossible path, but Han Chuijun had persisted and was even about to succeed...
"die!"
Suddenly, Sha Pingying heard a low roar, and a sharp blade light suddenly burst out from the crowd.
The blade's light flickered, originally only about a foot long, then suddenly expanded to three feet, sweeping away his long stick and stabbing straight at Jing Shuhu and the other man.
"not good!"
Niu Jun's eyes were wide open with anger, and he turned around to protect without thinking, but he felt his neck sink and a huge force lifted him off the ground.
Are there any experts? !
Niu Jun's eyes were red with anger, but he saw a heavy hammer passing by, and with just one shock, it shattered the three-meter-long sword light.
"Military attack?"
Niu Jun could not recognize this deadly move. When he looked up when he landed, he saw the tall and slender young man tearing off the rag on his face.
"Li, Junior Brother Li?!"
Sha Pingying shook off the incoming swords and also saw Li Yuan standing with a hammer, who swept across and smashed several masked men in half with one move.
"How did you come?!"
Lei Jingchuan was startled at first, then he looked around and saw him coming alone, and he immediately became furious:
"Get out of here!"
He staggered and Jing Shuhu almost coughed up blood. He had never expected to see Li Yuan at this time, and he couldn't help feeling shocked and angry.
But when he looked around, he didn't see Gong Yangyu.
"Please take a rest first..."
Li Yuan felt relieved when he pulled off the rag.
After getting the news from the big man in Zhenwu Hall, he simply passed the news back to the base, and without waiting for a response, he seized his horse and galloped a hundred miles.
Fortunately, I caught up in time...
But Li Yuan had no time to greet everyone. After revealing his identity, he swung his heavy hammer across, making a loud bang.
His feet were light and his body shape was changing. In just a moment, he had repelled the six or seven people who were rushing to kill him from all directions.
Two people coughed up blood and retreated violently, and the rest of them all had their brains burst.
He was shocked and angry at the injuries of Lao Lei and Lao Jingtou, so he attacked without mercy and hit the other one to pieces with a hammer.
With Li Yuan's current martial arts, even without the blessing of the Weapon Control Talisman, ordinary shape-changing would not be a match for him.
Even the two swordsmen who had mastered the art of transformation were seriously injured. Although this was due to being caught off guard, it also showed how high his martial arts skills were.
Sha Pingying, Niu Jun and the others were all stunned, that was a shape-shifter...
"He He……"
Even during the battle, Sha Pingying couldn't help but feel confused and almost thought he had seen it wrong.
It’s been just over a year since we last met, but this kid’s martial arts skills have already reached such a high level?
Shi Hong is no more than that...
"Master of meridian opening!"
The two swordsmen cried out in shock, and several more people rushed out from the crowd behind them:
"Form the Six Harmonies Sword Formation!"
These people were holding back, as if they were looking for an opportunity, but when they saw something was wrong, they attacked decisively.
They all wielded the famous Thousand Forged Autumn Water sword, and were skilled in assassination and combined attack techniques. Together with the two swordsmen who were coughing up blood, there were exactly six of them.
I saw the sword light running like thunder, interweaving like a net, real and fake, true and false. The sword skills were superb and the sword power was sharp, instantly illuminating the night sky.
"retreat!"
Li Yuan took a step forward, raised his sleeves, and protected Niu Jun and the others behind him, and then the heavy hammer whistled out.
Facing the intertwined swords, the cold sword light was surging like a wave.
He just smashed it flatly, like hammering iron.
But Lei Jingchuan and Jing Shuhu, who were originally shocked and angry, were so shocked by this that their worries overwhelmed them.
This is the Great Perfection of the Military Dao Fighting and Killing Hammer, and there are many kinds of hammer techniques, including the Ancient Elephant Six-Shape Hammer, and even Wanchuan's Jinglong Hammer Technique!
Moreover, it has already reached the state of perfection!
boom!
The heavy hammer fell, and the sound of metal clanging suddenly became louder, as if all the blacksmiths were hammering at the same time in a foundry.
"So fierce?!"
Niu Jun stared in amazement. This hammer strike was unremarkable, just like the careless hammer strike he usually made when forging iron.
But the power contained in it was so fierce that it made his heart tremble.
This hammer could probably smash even the Fiery Iron Ore into pieces. Just hearing the sound of the hammer made me feel like my whole body was trembling as if an electric shock had been passed through my body.
"what!"
Six screams rang out at the same time. With one blow of the hammer, the six swordsmen were struck by lightning, their knuckles were cracked, and their swords flew out of their hands.
"Go together!"
The six men turned pale with horror, coughed up blood and retreated violently, chasing after the sword that had slipped out of their hands, borrowing each other's strength in the air to return and form a sword formation again.
They changed their moves quickly and decisively, and their reactions were extremely fast, showing that they were all good fighters. However, no matter how fast their reactions were, in the eyes of Li Yuan, who was blessed by the clear sword heart, they were as slow as a turtle.
If it were any other shape-shifting warrior, even if they had such talent, they would be able to see it and at most react in advance to avoid it.
But Li Yuan saw that his hammer had already arrived.
The moment the six men turned around, the hammer split into six and hit the six men in the chest.
Bang!
The hammer hit the drum and the chest collapsed.
This time, the six people only uttered three screams in total, and were thrown out like straw. Before they hit the ground, their flesh and blood flew everywhere.
The commotion was so great that many Evil God Cult masters who had surrounded and killed them were shocked and stopped.
Han Chuijun, who was forcing Huangfu Kun to retreat a few miles away, seemed to have sensed something. He looked back, was surprised at first, and then laughed:
"well!"
The laughter was like thunder, and the lightning around Han Chuijun suddenly converged, and then exploded.
Its already extremely fast speed suddenly increased by more than 60%. In Huangfu Kun's shocked and angry eyes,
The heavy hammer has already fallen on his face!
Dang rang~
But at this moment, the sound of a long sword being unsheathed was heard, and the night here was instantly illuminated.
"Roar!"
The sound of the sword is like a tiger's roar.
Shentu Hong rushed out suddenly, and his powerful inner energy transformed outside his body into the shape of a tiger with full hair, wings on its back, and claws like an eagle.
They are both ten feet tall and equally ferocious.
When Huangfu Kun tried his best to counterattack, he cut Han Chuijun's back and attacked him.
"Seven Killing Tiger Shaped Knife, Shentu Hong!"
Han Chuijun's heart sank, but he did not dodge or evade. The heavy hammer fell down with a bang, and the thunder dragon behind him swung its tail and turned into a heavy hammer.
Facing Shentu Hong’s ultimate move, the Seven Killing Tiger Shaped Knife!
One person, fighting against two masters of marrow refining.
"As expected, they are going to ambush and kill Old Han!"
Li Yuan, who killed six swordsmen with one strike and then suddenly counterattacked to kill many masters of the Evil God Cult, felt his heart tighten and he almost threw the little mouse out of his sleeve.
But almost at the same time, he heard the cry of an eagle.
"Wow!"
In the wind and snow, a goshawk flapped its wings. Qiu Zhengxiong bent his bow and drew his arrow, confronting the archer on another goshawk.
A ray of light interwoven with five colors burst out from top to bottom, and the blade shone like a thread, also slashing towards Shentu Hong's back.
Similarly, if you attack the enemy, you must rescue him.
"Five-Colored Lingxu Sword!"
"Ram Feather!"
Shentu Hong sighed, decisively withdrew his sword, turned around, blocked the sharp sword light, and fell heavily to the ground.
Several feet of snow were almost shattered by his step, and the earth and rocks surged and splashed.
"He actually refined his marrow. This old guy actually hid it so deeply?!"
Shentu Hong was shocked and turned away without even looking at Huangfu Kun who was about to be killed by the hammer.
He didn't want to deal with Han Chuijun and Gong Yangyu, who was hiding his achievements in marrow refining, at the same time!
boom!
The air waves splashed, and Huangfu Kun screamed and flew more than thirty feet away, falling to the ground like a meteor.
In an instant, mud waves rolled, and other people a hundred feet away felt their feet go numb and their faces turned pale.
"Hall Master!"
Qi Xinghao, who was injured by Han Chuijun's internal energy, looked drastically changed, and he immediately retreated violently and was about to escape.
The other masters of the Evil God Cult also changed their expressions, and the people from the Zhenwu Hall who saw this scene from a distance also stopped their charge.
"Xilulu!"
At this moment, in the night, the sound of dragon horses neighing became one, and the sound of horse hooves rolled in.
Long Yin, Elder Ku Yue, Ba Wanli, Qiu Changying, Fang Baoluo and others have all come on horseback, with swords in hand and murderous aura.
Instead, they cut off Zhenwu Hall's retreat.
"laugh!"
In the vast sky, the sound of arrows breaking through the air continued to be heard.
Han Chuijun swept the people who came to help, but he did not slow down at all. He raised the heavy hammer, and when it fell again, it was more than thirty feet away.
A marrow-refining warrior has bones like fine steel, and even he cannot be killed with just one hammer.
But with this hammer, the overall situation will be settled.
"Won!"
With a backhanded hammer, an unknown shapeshifter was hit so hard that his chest collapsed. Li Yuan looked back at the scene and felt relieved.
Jing Shuhu, Lei Jingchuan and others behind him also breathed a sigh of relief. Many of them looked towards the five-colored light. No one had expected that Gong Yangyu was hiding so deeply...
"puff!"
Han Chuijun's heavy hammer fell down, but he suddenly realized something was wrong, so he decisively withdrew the hammer and retreated violently.
"Um?!"
"This is……"
Almost at the same time, Huangfu Kun screamed, and a blazing flame instantly rose from his body.
And soared straight into the sky.
Woo~
Li Yuan could feel the heat wave even from more than a mile away.
"Dragon, Dragon King..."
Huangfu Kun fell to the ground with a scream, his voice was so shrill and chilling.
Woohoo!
The fire shines and the snow melts.
In the smoke and dust, a tall figure dressed entirely in red walked out slowly.
When the dust settled, everyone saw that the man was nine feet tall, and there seemed to be flames burning on his body. His entire body was transparent, like agate.
It is not a human body, but a body transformed from true Qi.
"Red Flame Dragon King!"
Seeing this figure, everyone present changed their expressions, and the people from the Evil God Cult knelt on the ground and greeted him loudly.
'That old man Huangfu hid it so deeply...'
Seeing this scene, Shentu Hong felt relieved. He had already retreated to the group of people in Zhenwu Hall and stopped at this moment.
All the masters of Zhenwu Hall were also shocked, and Linghu Baiwan felt a chill in his heart.
The Scarlet Flame Dragon King, one of the four Dharma Kings who protect the Evil God Cult, became famous a hundred years ago and is a master-level giant who has already fully understood the yin and yang.
"Too cruel..."
Li Yuan felt cold in his heart. The two great marrow refiners joined forces, and they actually still had the true energy of the Red Flame Dragon King? !
Seeing the flames rising to the sky, he silently retreated behind Sha Pingying and others, pinching the little mouse in his sleeve, and threw all the spiritual incense such as Ningshen Incense into the campfire.
Fortunately, he also brought the Grandmaster with him...
On the mountain path, everyone slowly retreated. Everyone in the Divine Weapon Valley gathered in front of the campfire and looked at the Red Flame Dharma King as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Gong Yangyu frowned, and the long sword in his hand kept ringing. By the campfire, Li Yuan was waiting anxiously when he heard his voice transmission:
"I was careless... Once you start, leave quickly!"
Li Yuan gritted his teeth. The little mouse in his sleeve was almost squashed by him. He couldn't help feeling a little worried.
Could it be that the cheap master has left?
"Soldier's Way Fighting Hammer..."
Red as fire, with red hair and beard, the Scarlet Flame Dharma King looked around the wilderness, swept past everyone, and landed on Han Chuijun, who was covered with a thunder dragon:
"Huh? You actually have a unique skill that I have never seen before... did you create it yourself? Or did you learn it from someone else?"
"No wonder that jerk Huangfu Kun came to pick a fight again. It turns out that it was the Dragon King himself."
Han Chuijun had already gathered his internal energy and swallowed a handful of pills. He held the Wind and Thunder Ruyi Pestle in his hand, his face as gloomy as water, and replied calmly:
"The Thunder Dragon of All Beasts, this is just a humble achievement of Han. It's no wonder that the Dragon King doesn't recognize it."
"Self-created unique skills!"
The Scarlet Flame Dragon King was somewhat impressed, but his aura became extremely dangerous:
"How deep is the foundation of the Divine Weapon Valley? If you hadn't died, you might have been able to see through yin and yang one day. What a pity..."
"What's a pity?"
A voice neither loud nor soft sounded at the right time. Han Chuijun was slightly startled and slowly turned around, only to see Li Yuan grinning foolishly beside the campfire.
On his shoulders, pure white true energy was interweaving, slowly outlining a figure in a Taoist robe.
About a foot tall, no beard or hair, red lips and white teeth...
"Good boy, no wonder you dare to go out..."
Han Chuijun felt relieved. Although he had never seen that figure before, he recognized who that figure was.
Longhu Temple, the Great Dragon Sect Master, Fulong Zen Master Long Xixiang, is said to have touched the power of yin and yang when he changed his form.
According to rumors, if his soul had not been damaged, he would have had the potential to become a great immortal on earth.
"You finally came out!"
Beside the campfire, Li Yuan couldn't help wiping the sweat off his face. If he had been a little later, the little mouse would have been crushed by him.
"Long Xi Xiang?"
The red light surged, and the Scarlet Flame Dharma King seemed a little surprised, and also a little playful:
"I heard that you have damaged your soul and become forgetful. You can't even recognize your own disciples. Do you still remember your uncle?"
Master uncle? !
His voice echoed far away, and everyone's faces changed. Only a few people like Shentu Hong looked calm, as if they had already known it.
"Uncle Master?"
Li Yuan was a little surprised.
He had heard before that many elders from various major sects had joined the Evil God Cult, but he never expected that this notorious Red Flame Dragon King actually came from the Dragon and Tiger Temple!
"In the past two hundred years, you are the only leader of my Great Dragon Sect to defect. How could I forget? How could I forget?"
Long Xixiang had a blank expression on his face, but Li Yuan felt a chill running through his body, almost making him shiver.
"As a monk, you should have pure mind. How dare you hold grudges like this?"
Seeing Long Xixiang, the Scarlet Flame Dharma King seemed to be in a good mood and even smiled:
"Then do you still remember who taught you the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Form and the Dragon-Tiger Heavenly Hammer?"
Without waiting for Long Xixiang to answer, he walked slowly towards him.
His steps were light and his voice was not aggressive, but everyone facing him felt a sense of oppression as if a mountain was moving across their horizon.
"Mental strength……"
Li Yuan's eyelids twitched. He closed his eyes slightly, only to feel darkness in front of his eyes, as if there were rolling dark clouds, depressing and dark.
On his shoulder, Long Xixiang remained indifferent and silent.
A hundred feet away, the Scarlet Flame Dragon King stopped and answered himself with a smile:
"It was I who taught you!"
"You shouldn't have defected."
Long Xixiang looked at him, his former uncle, indifferently.
"Defection?"
The Scarlet Flame Dharma King shook his head: "I just want to live longer and learn the 'Dragon Elephant Vajra Heaven'."
"You learned the evil method of worshipping gods, worshipped the evil gods as your master, and lived for more than 20 years, but you have not made any progress. There is no hope for you to enter the immortal realm on land for the rest of your life!"
Long Xixiang didn't even stand up, but just looked at him indifferently.
"Twenty years?"
The Scarlet Flame Dharma King sneered: "You forget too much. It's been more than sixty years!"
"You haven't made any progress in more than sixty years!"
Long Xixiang drooped his eyelids, he had forgotten again.
"I have lived a long life, not to mention sixty years, so what if two hundred years? So what if you are more talented than me?"
The Scarlet Flame Dragon King's eyes turned indifferent:
"Now that I have entered the Dao, I will gain the Dao. Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
The wind and snow were howling loudly, the two masters looked at each other from a distance and talked calmly, but the crowd was becoming more and more nervous.
Even someone as slow-witted as Ba Wanli could sense the murderous intent in the two men's words, which was actually colder than the wind and snow.
"It's a good opportunity for you and me to meet, uncle and nephew..."
The Scarlet Flame Dharma King slowly stretched out his hand, and pieces of snow fell into his hand, but they did not melt:
"It's just right for me to weigh you!"
"call!"
Li Yuan only felt his shoulder lighten slightly, and Long Xi Xiang had risen up with the wind and was slowly floating towards the ground.
"This, the size difference is quite big."
Li Yuan's heart tightened.
The Red Flame Dragon King's Qi-transformed form was nearly three meters tall, and his cheap master was not even as tall as his calf...
Li Yuan was not the only one who saw this gap. Everyone with eyes saw it. Except for Han Chuijun and a few others who looked calm, everyone else felt a little uneasy.
thump~
But the next moment, the earth roared.
hold head high!
Li Yuan only felt the ground shaking under his feet, as if a mountain had fallen to the ground. In a trance, he seemed to hear the roar of dragons and the hiss of elephants!
The pure white true energy dispersed like smoke and dust, and gathered like starlight, transforming into the phantoms of a dragon and an elephant behind Long Xixiang.
Boom!
The shadow only flashed for a moment, and the terrifying gust of air suddenly spread out, blowing up billowing smoke and dust, and large areas of snow and grass.
"go!"
When Li Yuan's heart was shaken, he heard Gong Yangyu's voice. Turning back, he saw Lao Han carrying Lao Lei and Lao Jingtou and running away.
The rest of the people also ran away.
He was a little slow, but with a little step, he caught up. Looking back, he saw the wind wave sweeping the snow and wind like a hurricane.
Red and white collided in the hurricane, a giant elephant stamped its feet, a red dragon roared,
Hundreds of feet, hundreds of feet...
Like a myth!
(End of this chapter)