Dragon Warrior

After Shao Tianhua was shattered by Luo Jiya, the owner of Tianshen Palace, he was still able to get rid of the pursuit by virtue of his speed advantage, and fled to the deepest part of the Shiwan Mountain. It can be seen how terrifying his speed is, no matter how powerful the formation Master of magic, it takes a certain amount of time to draw a magic circle, and with a single thought, he can gain a speed comparable to that of a teleportation magic circle. It is almost impossible to catch him.

"Senior, what did you bring me here for?" Wu Yi asked suspiciously, he looked around, and what he was standing at the moment was a lonely peak, rising from the ground, more than a thousand feet high, with an extremely wide field of vision. With the bright moonlight, one can see the rolling green hills and the boundless jungle, the tired birds return to the forest, the animals dormant, it is very quiet, only some nocturnal hunters flash a few green lights in the dark, and it is also a flash. The death is elusive, and it is probably tens of thousands of miles away from Yuan Zhen and the others.

"Show off your strongest attack method, you don't need to hold anything back." Shao Tianhua stood opposite Wu Yi, and said calmly.

If this sentence is changed to other people, Wu Yi will be furious, it is Chi Guoguo's contempt, he is not in the eyes of the Dragon God Prince, but standing opposite him is the King of Golden Wings, The only great god among the monster clan who can be compared with the dragon god has no temper. He knows very well that although he now considers himself a monster god, if he wants to secure this position, he needs to match his absolute strength. Only in this way can those The fierce and ferocious monster monk was overwhelmed and asked him to show himself without reservation, just to give him some advice on his practice.

Naturally, Wu Yi would not give up such a rare opportunity. He recalled what he had learned, and now the most powerful means of attack is to use the power of the blood to condense the phantom of the dragon, and then merge with the blood dragon seal to display the dragon clan Inherited ancient boxing techniques can burst out super-powerful attacks in an instant. With the help of the hand, the mind is calm, and the golden blood is fully stimulated. Soon behind him, a huge phantom of a dragon appears, with horns on its head and a dragon's beard fluttering. , swaying in the night sky, let out bursts of low-pitched dragon chant sounds, overwhelming the sky, with a unique king's domineering, shocking the common people's disdain for the world.

The speed of the blood and divine power is getting faster and faster, and the phantom of the dragon is becoming more and more solid. Wu Yi has long been familiar with this, and instantly casts the "Blood Dragon Seal", and another roaring golden dragon roars out, and the road behind him The phantom merged together, and the golden light was dazzling in an instant, with great momentum, as if a real dragon descended into the world, the breath of the dragon breathed out, and the scales shone brightly, making people daunting, unconsciously there was a heart of surrender, knees were so weak, shivering.

Of course, such visions are not so magical in front of Shao Tianhua for those ordinary monks. He still looks calm and calm, and the expression on his face has not changed much. Without the slightest influence of the divine dragon's coercion, after looking at it for a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "It's just a superficial thing, but it's not real. It's all a show, vulnerable to a single blow."

"Pfft..." Wu Yi was secretly complacent about the powerful deterrent power that he had fused the power of the bloodline, the seal of the divine weapon, and the ancient boxing into one, but what he got was this comment, which made him almost squirm With a mouthful of old blood, the dragon hovering above his head suddenly stopped, ready to pounce, obviously sensing Wu Yi's mood swings, and was about to attack.

"You're not convinced? Just say hello to me!" Shao Tianhua naturally sensed Wu Yi's little emotions, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he said indifferently.

"I'd like to see what kind of supernatural power this Golden Winged Peng King has, how dare he not take the young master so seriously!" Wu Yi muttered in his heart. The thought turned sharply, the golden dragon let out a loud roar, and bit Shao Tianhua on the head. The pure golden breath of the dragon covered the sky and covered the earth, and the mountains, rocks, grasses and trees melted immediately. It was very terrifying. If it was swallowed by the dragon, there would be no bones left Next, the attack power is very astonishing.

This is no longer an ordinary seal attack, but a lot of assistance has been added, such as the confinement of the divine sense to lock the opponent, the blessing of the heaven and earth element force to attack, and the replenishment and consumption of the heaven and earth element force. Wu Yi has no reservations about any means that can be used. Not to mention a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, even the ancestor of Xuangui who has stepped into the realm of gods would not dare to resist with his tortoise shell.

At the moment when the dragon's breath was about to fall on his forehead, Shao Tianhua suddenly opened his eyes, and projected two beams of brilliant light, blocking all the dragon's breath that was pouring down the sky, and at the same time, his figure soared , Turning into the body, like pouring gold, it is extremely gorgeous, the wings are flat, thousands of rays of light complement each other, interspersed vertically and horizontally, and soon form a golden barrier.

Due to the extremely close distance between the two, the roaring dragon slammed into the golden barrier almost in the blink of an eye, but the result surprised Wu Yi as the two powerful forces collided together. Even if he was defeated, he should have been shaken violently, but the divine dragon formed by the condensed divine power of his blood was shattered inch by inch in front of a golden barrier, and finally turned into nothingness.

Wu Yi fell into a long silence. He knew that this attack would not hurt Shao Tianhua, and he knew that he would be defeated by this move, but he did not expect to lose in this way. It seemed that he had practiced hard for decades, causing In front of Shao Tianhua, the attack method he was proud of was like a child's trick. Not to mention posing the slightest threat to him, he didn't even shake his feathers. Such a gap was like a chasm in the sky. Can't cross.

"What? Now that you are an airy and vulnerable, you should be convinced!" Shao Tianhua turned into a human form, walked in front of Wu Yi, and asked slightly teasingly.

"What the senior said is very true. The boy has a shallow foundation and is not good at learning. It is really difficult to take the position of the demon god. He used to sit and watch the sky, and Yelang was arrogant. Now that I think about it, I am really ashamed." Wu Yi said a little dejectedly. The scene just now made him extremely firm. His confidence began to shake. Compared with the real strong, he is just a clown who can crush you to death with one finger, so why should he pay attention to what you are doing all the time?

Shao Tianhua walked up to Wu Yi, and said solemnly: "A man should be open and frank. If you lose, you are defeated. If you lose, you should admit it. You should be brave after you know your shame. Only after you have tasted the taste of failure will you know your direction." Where exactly? Can you tell me why you lost just now?"