Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In the Lingbo Sea area, thunders pierced through the sky and the earth, making people intimidated. After five years of calm, this sea area became turbulent again.

Standing out of thin air, Zhuang Yuan waited for the transformation of Qianqiu Jiao. The transformation of Qianqiu Jiao seemed dangerous, but in fact it was smooth. It was only a matter of time before it was completed.

"Pity."

After confirming that Qianqiu Jiao was not in any danger, he turned his gaze back to himself and reached into his demon collection bag and interior location. Zhuang Yuan let out a sigh.

Considering that he needed to make up for a lot of longevity after leaving Nanshan, Zhuang Yuan collected a large number of life-extending elixirs in Nanshan. Unfortunately, the moment he returned to reality, these elixirs were turned into ashes by time. Only Some seeds survived by luck.

Gathering his mind, Zhuang Yuan felt sorry for the life-extending elixir that turned into fly ash, but it did not shake his mind. In fact, for him now, there is only one way to survive, and that is to break through the Taoist realm as soon as possible.

The innate lifespan limit of Yin Shen Zhenren is five hundred years. Unless he finds the legendary elixir, even if he has many life-extending elixirs, Zhuang Yuan will not be able to use the life-extending elixirs to make up for his loss of a thousand years of life.

Only the achievement of Yang Shen, breaking through the Taoist realm, sublimating the essence of life, and breaking the limit of innate longevity is the most feasible solution for him.

And at this moment, another dragon roar exploded in the Lingbo Sea, full of excitement and ecstasy.

Feeling the feeling in his heart, Zhuang Yuan cast his gaze towards a certain void. There were ripples in the void, and a faint blue dragon shadow jumped out from it.

"Ao Jie?"

After a thousand years, Zhuang Yuan recognized Ao Jie immediately. To be honest, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ao Jie could escape from Nanshan.

"Did you borrow the passage I opened? No, that's not enough. Could it be that Dragon Palace took action?"

A thought flashed through his mind like thunder, and Zhuang Yuan's expression changed slightly.

"Haha, I'm finally back."

Leaning half of his body out of the void, Ao Jie smiled wildly as he looked at the familiar world.

"Zhuang Yuan, you didn't expect it."

Looking at Zhuang Yuan, Ao Jie smiled more and more freely, but at this moment, not only did he not see anger or fear in Zhuang Yuan's eyes, but he saw compassion.

mercy? Is he taking pity on me? Why? Such thoughts flashed through Ao Jie's mind, and the next moment, his smile froze.

Buzz, the figure completely entered reality, and the long river of time washed down. His claws fell off, his scales rotted, his eyes became cloudy, and he was powerless to resist. Ao Jie's thousand years of life were instantly drained.

Compared with humans, the lifespan of monsters in the same realm is generally longer. The lifespan of monsters in the Great Monster Realm can reach a thousand years. Of course, due to racial characteristics, the difference will be relatively large.

Although the True Dragon clan is the top demon clan, it is not actually famous for its longevity. Although it is much stronger than ordinary monsters, it also has its limits. The Great Demon-level True Dragon can generally live for about 1,300 years at most. .

Although Ao Jie is very talented, it took him nearly five hundred years to practice to his current level. Now that he has been drained of a thousand years of life, he is instantly on the verge of death.

"No!"

Life span passed like a flood, unable to stop it. Feeling the approach of death, Ao Jie let out a desperate cry.

But at this moment, a true dragon came from the sky riding a huge wave, triggering a blue mysterious light that enveloped Ao Jie's figure. It was impossible to temporarily stabilize Ao Jie's state.

His life span was exhausted, his scales withered, his flesh and blood dried up, and his soul decayed. In an instant, Ao Jie turned into a ball of fly ash, leaving only a blue dragon ball. The moment he truly returned to reality was his Death date.

"No!"

His magical power was no match for Heaven's, and he watched helplessly as his own son died in front of him, and Ao Hai went crazy with hatred.

"How could this happen? How could this happen?"

His mind was agitated, and the terrifying dragon power burst out from Ao Hai's body. Heaven and earth interacted, and waves swept across, trying to wash away the sky.

"It's you, it's all you!"

With eyes full of bloodshot eyes, Ao Hai turned his gaze to Zhuang Yuan and the transforming Qianqiu Jiao. Ao Hai's words were full of hatred. At this time, it had already blamed Zhuang Yuan for Ao Jie's death.

"My son is dead, what are you still alive for?"

Angry and murderous, Ao Hai stretched out his dragon claws and wanted to crush Zhuang Yuan into mud with one claw.

Buzz, a huge shadow covered it, the air became thicker, and there was a crashing sound. Feeling the huge pressure coming, Zhuang Yuan's expression became particularly solemn.

After sitting in the Nanshan Mountain for thousands of years, cultivating the Nine Withered Nine Glory, he finally achieved perfection. He has now entered the realm of pure yin, but he is still one step away from becoming the Yang God, and this step is a huge difference.

"Is it just a gamble?"

Holding the Star Formation in his hand tightly, the earth evil technique and divine calculation were operating to the extreme, Zhuang Yuan calculated various possibilities, but no matter how he calculated, facing a dragon king who took action in anger, his chance of survival was very slim.

But just when he was about to give it a try, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"teacher!"

Looking at this figure, all the fears in Zhuang Yuan's heart disappeared. Although this figure seemed thin, in his eyes it was as majestic as a mountain.

"It's too much for you to bully the small."

When Yang Shen was traveling, looking at the sea-covering true dragon carrying the huge waves, a cold light suddenly flashed in Zhang Chunyi's eyes.

The place where Zhuang Yuan broke out of the river of time is still the Lingbo Sea where he fell, because this place is a weak point in time, and Zhang Chunyi once left a soul mark here.

So the moment Zhuang Yuan returned to the world, Zhang Chunyi had already received the news.

"Human Yang God? No matter what, I will be buried with my son."

The murderous intention in his heart became even more intense. Zhang Chunyi's appearance did not make Ao Hai want to retreat, but instead burst out with stronger power.

Seeing such a scene, Heishan's figure appeared next to Zhang Chunyi.

Roar, a low roar came out from his mouth, and tens of thousands of ghosts appeared vaguely behind him. The ghosts and gods vigorously blessed his body. Heishan waved the mountain whip and went straight towards the dragon claws that Aohai stretched out.

Using force to defeat skill, all the restrictions were broken. At this moment, Black Mountain attacked Ao Hai's true body.

Boom, the two collided, one was a powerful real dragon, and the other was joined by thousands of ghosts and gods. The terrifying power burst out, causing the sky to crack and the sea surface to dent.

"How can it be?"

His muscles and bones let out an overwhelmed whine. Feeling the terrifying power, Ao Hai couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Although it majors in water, the true dragon body is famous for its tyranny, and it is also a top-notch existence among many monsters. Except for some special monsters, the only ones who can really stand shoulder to shoulder with them are the Huangxiang clan, but At this moment, it actually felt invincible, and at this moment, even more terrifying power burst out from the black tiger's body.