My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

Hearing that Zi Menghan agreed to the eldest prince's request for a discussion, many disciples of the Supreme Academy were very excited.

They know that no matter who wins or loses, this must be a rare and unrivaled battle!

Zi Menghan and the eldest prince stood facing each other in the void, their auras were rising rapidly, causing the surrounding void to tremble violently, and many talents of the Tai Academy quickly retreated to the distance, so as not to be affected by the battle between the two arrive.

"Two wait a minute!"

At this moment, an old voice sounded, and the old Taoist master who guarded the gate of the Taiyuan Academy floated over, his body was flowing, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

"I don't know what advice senior has to offer?" The eldest prince showed doubts in his eyes.

The old Taoist hurriedly waved his hand, and said with a wry smile: "The eldest prince is very old. Now that the eldest prince has become a Taoist master, it is an advantage for the old to meet with his peers, but he dare not call him a senior. I am not trying to prevent the first prince and the nine princesses from discussing each other. It’s just that both of you are peerless talents who have broken through the Nine Heavenly Gates, and our Tai Academy can’t stand your toss.”

The eldest prince thought about it for a while, then smiled apologetically at the old master, and said, "It's because I didn't think carefully. There are so many treasures in the Tai Academy, so there must be a place for disciples to exchange ideas and communicate with each other, right?"

The old Taoist nodded slightly, and stretched out his hand to the depths of the Taiyuan Academy to type out a mysterious formula.

"Buzz!"

There was a huge humming sound in the depths of the Taiyuan Academy, and a picture scroll of mountains and rivers covering the sky and the sun spread out, covering the entire Taiyuan Academy. At the end, the sea of ​​clouds flutters and dances among the mountains and rivers.

What a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers!

"This is the picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers left by the Danqing painter who became a saint in painting. There are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the picture, which contains the rhyme of the saint's way, and the highest can withstand the battle of the peak powerhouse of the Dao Realm, even if all the mountains and rivers inside are destroyed. They can all be recovered by themselves, which should be enough for you to use in a big battle."

The old Taoist briefly explained the origin of this picture scroll. It is a picture scroll left by the painting sanctuary. Although it is not a real holy soldier, it is tainted with the charm of the saint, forming a space of its own. The place where Zimenghan fought.

"What do younger sisters think?" The eldest prince looked at Zi Menghan.

Zi Menghan said casually: "I have no objection."

"Then I will wait for Jiumei in this picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers!" The eldest prince smiled at Zimenghan,

Stepping on the void, there is a light golden dragon shadow twisted at the foot, and it quickly submerges into the map of mountains and rivers.

The situation in the picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers is clearly reflected in the sky above the Taiyuan Academy. From the perspective of the outside world, the eldest prince is standing on the top of a ten thousand zhang high mountain in the picture of mountains and rivers of thousands of miles.

The dragon shadow hovered around the eldest prince's body. Although his figure was small, the aura exuding from his body was larger than the ten thousand zhang high mountain under his feet.

This picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers is worthy of being the picture scroll left by the painting sanctuary. It can make people have an immersive sense of reality when inspected by the outside world, and even the fragrance of trees and flowers inside can be clearly distinguished. Enough to make a real one.

In this way, the fight between the eldest prince and Zi Menghan will be clearly presented in the eyes of everyone, allowing people to experience the wonderful duel between the two of them personally.

Zi Menghan took a light step in the void, and his figure already appeared in this picture scroll of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, standing on the top of another ten thousand zhang high mountain, facing the eldest prince far away.

"Swipe, swipe..."

Suddenly, every pore of the First Prince had golden imperial dragon aura flying around, forming mysterious marks one by one, turning into golden chains, and falling all over the First Prince's body.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a crisp sound of locking, the grand prince's aura suddenly declined by half, his connection with the surrounding avenues was forcibly suppressed, and his aura fell from the Taoist realm back to the peak of the powerful realm.

The eldest prince had a confident smile on his face, looked at Zimenghan, and said loudly: "Jiumei, I have sealed my cultivation base, and I will prove it with you with a cultivation base of great power. Feel free to teach me!"

"The eldest prince really proclaimed himself a cultivation base! Words must be practiced!"

"What level has the nine princesses practiced? I don't know if they have reached the peak of the power level?"

"For peerless arrogance like them, as long as they are in the same realm, their cultivation is not that important. It is already fair for the nine princesses that the eldest prince can seal his cultivation at the peak of the mighty realm."

"If the eldest prince fights with all his strength, the ninth princess is definitely not his opponent. But if he suppresses his cultivation, it will not be so easy for the two of them to decide the winner."

"Even so, I still think the eldest prince will win!"

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Many Tianjiao disciples from the Tai Academy gathered together in groups of three or four, discussing with each other, and looking forward to the upcoming battle with great anticipation.

Seeing the eldest prince proclaiming himself a cultivator, Zi Menghan couldn't help showing a strange look on his face, but he didn't say much, his voice was ethereal and dreamy: "Brother, please!"

"Be careful!"

The eldest prince yelled, the royal dragon energy surged in his body, and a thousand-foot golden dragon suddenly appeared behind him, each dragon scale shone with icy cold light, and the huge dragon body exuded terrifying pressure, overwhelming the surrounding void. A series of tiny cracks appeared.

"Roar……"

The thousand-foot golden dragon looked up to the sky and uttered a loud dragon chant, and rushed towards Zi Menghan with its fangs and claws.

Most of the spectators in the Taiyuan Academy couldn't help but exclaimed. The map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers can give people a sense of immersive reality. At this moment, they all seem to be facing this thousand-foot-high golden dragon. That earth-shattering dragon's power made most people feel a feeling that it was difficult to resist from the bottom of their hearts.

The eldest prince practiced the imperial dragon aura, and this thousand-foot-long golden dragon was transformed from the imperial dragon aura in his body, with its own imperial power. If an ordinary Taoist encounters this kind of attack, he will be seriously injured if he does not die.

As the thousand golden dragons approached him, Zi Menghan's expression did not change at all, he gently raised his jade hands, and slapped them slowly and quickly on the huge dragon's head.

The head of this thousand-foot golden dragon was as big as a hill, and Zi Menghan was as insignificant as an ant in front of him. However, as Zi Menghan's palm fell, the thousand-foot golden dragon seemed to hit a big world, and the dragon's body was in a piece of land. The pieces collapsed and disintegrated, making an earth-shattering roar.

"The Point Guard Is Here"

In the blink of an eye, the thousand-foot golden dragon collapsed into nothingness.

"Brother, this kind of temptation is unnecessary." Zi Menghan's voice was as cold as smoke.

Many Tianjiao disciples of the Tai Academy were shocked when they heard this. The terrifying method of the First Prince was actually just a temptation?

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