My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

"It seems that Jiumei has really got a great opportunity, and ordinary means are not appreciated! Anyway, then I will not be polite!"

The eldest prince laughed loudly, his figure swayed in the void, bringing out a golden phantom of a divine dragon, like a dragon traveling nine heavens, and instantly arrived in front of Zi Menghan.

"Dawei Dade Tianlong Shenquan!"

The eldest prince roared loudly, clenched his palms into fists, and slammed fiercely at Zi Menghan's face. A bright and dazzling dragon's head condensed on the fist, which crushed the void and made the world pale.

Looking at the punch from the eldest prince, Zi Menghan's eyes were as calm as ever, and he raised his jade palm and slapped it.

The moment Zi Menghan's jade palm was about to touch the First Prince's fist, a sky-reaching tombstone appeared on the back of Zi Menghan's hand, with mysterious and ancient runes flowing on it, using the palm as a tomb, as if it could divide the world All buried under the palm of this hand.

Supernatural powers, funeral path!

"boom!"

Accompanied by an earth-shattering roar, the dragon head on the First Prince's fist disappeared in an instant, and the First Prince flew backwards at a faster speed, and smashed on the huge mountain behind him, crushing the huge mountain by half on the spot. Dust filled the sky.

At this moment, the eldest prince felt that all the divine power in his body had been suppressed and sealed, which was more thorough than when he had just sealed his own cultivation. A mortal was thrown into the mountain uncontrollably.

"How is this possible? The First Prince was actually suppressed by the Ninth Princess?"

"The Tianbei of the Ninth Princess seems to be able to suppress the Dao, what kind of amazing supernatural power is it?"

"The kind of supernatural power that the eldest prince just used is strong enough to challenge the Dao Slasher, but unexpectedly, he was suppressed by the Ninth Princess. The real combat power of the Ninth Princess is beyond everyone's imagination!"

"The eldest prince just underestimated the enemy, how could he be suppressed so easily? The duel has just begun!"

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Seeing this scene, many Tianjiao disciples of the Taiyuan Academy couldn't help but widen their eyes, fearing that they would miss any wonderful moment.

"Aw..."

In the collapsed mountain peak, high-pitched dragon chants resounded in the First Prince's body, and every pore in his body seemed to awaken an ancient dragon.

Thousands of dragon shadows danced and circled under his skin, and his energy and spirit forcibly broke through the seal of the supernatural power of the funeral path, and he returned to his peak state in an instant.

"brush!"

Longyou Nine Heavens, the Eldest Prince's figure reappeared in the void, with dragon energy hovering around him, and he couldn't see the embarrassment just now at all.

The eldest prince looked at Zi Menghan's direction from a distance, still with a smile on his face, and said loudly: "Ninth Sister, good tricks! I am very relieved that you can grow to this level!"

"Brother is not weak. It is very rare to be able to recover so quickly." Zi Menghan said indifferently, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

After using the Great Divine Ability of the Burial Path, it is very difficult for the Dao Master Realm to break free in the blink of an eye. It is very rare for the First Prince to break free from the suppression of the Great Divine Ability of the Burial Path in such a short period of time.

The face of the eldest prince Zi Fengtian was hot. Just now, in order to break through the shackles of the great supernatural power of the Burial Dao, the original power in his body rioted. Township.

Thinking of the suppressed cultivation level and the same realm as they said before the fight, the eldest prince suddenly felt ashamed.

After all, the eldest prince is a person who has gone through a lot of wind and waves, and he quickly calmed down his complicated emotions. With a warm smile on his face, he said calmly: "I was in danger just now, and I subconsciously used the cultivation base of the Taoist realm. I lost the fight. However, Jiumei is an unrivaled arrogance that has never been met in ancient times. It seems that I don’t respect Jiumei too much when I fight against Jiumei with her seal cultivation base. Let’s fight freely!"

Many Tianjiao disciples in the Tai Academy looked at each other in blank dismay. valley

What do you mean?

The eldest prince clearly said that he wanted to suppress his cultivation and compete with the Ninth Princess in the same realm, but the Ninth Princess forced him to use all his cultivation in the Dao Master Realm in the first move?

The eldest prince automatically admits that he is not as good as the Ninth Princess in competing with the same realm. Is this because he wants to fight the Ninth Princess in his prime?

"Wanlong Star Formation Kill!"

The eldest prince's hair was flying, and a vast star field appeared out of thin air around him, sealing and imprisoning the heaven and earth in a radius of thousands of miles. Countless vast stars were shining, forming some kind of star field formation with each other.

Immediately afterwards, a golden dragon was born from each of the stars, forming a formation with each other, their fighting strength multiplied together, and pounced on Zimenghan from different directions.

Six illusory worlds suddenly appeared around Zi Menghan's body, some worlds were full of fairy spirits, some worlds were full of red dust, some worlds were full of mourning, some worlds were full of people in armor, and so on.

The six worlds reincarnated with each other, easily smashing the approaching golden dragons of star power into the void, and restored the universe.

Reincarnation!

"brush!"

The eldest prince grasped the void with his right hand, and a dazzling golden dragon gun appeared in his hand, piercing through the void, and instantly arrived in front of Zi Menghan.

This is the Dragon Spear that the First Prince sacrificed and refined for most of his life. It was infused with countless rare and rare treasures. When he overcame the catastrophe and became a Taoist Lord, he forcibly cast this Dragon Spear into a top-quality spiritual treasure.

If the eldest prince breaks through to the Dao-slashing realm in the future, this dragon spear will definitely be transformed into a semi-sacred weapon, and it is very likely that a god will be born at the time of the semi-sacred soldier, and will transform into the eldest prince's natal divine weapon!

Zi Menghan glanced coldly at the dragon gun, and the catastrophe rune faintly flashed in his eyes.

The energy on the dragon gun suddenly went berserk, out of the control of the eldest prince in an instant, turned the spear head in the void, and stabbed directly at the eldest prince.

"How can it be?"

The eldest prince was extremely shocked. Although this dragon gun had not yet transformed into his natal weapon, but it basically connected with his mind, it went out of control at this time!

The First Prince didn't care about thinking too much at this time, and a big purple star rushed out of his brows, like an emperor star rising, fixed the dragon gun in the void, and put the dragon gun on the dragon gun The catastrophe rune was wiped clean and directly absorbed into the body.

"Emperor Royal Mountains and Rivers, Ten Thousand Dragons Pilgrimage!"

The eldest prince shouted coldly, the vast purple emperor star burst out with immeasurable starlight, and where the starlight shone, a huge dragon shadow that seemed real and illusory flew out of every mountain and river in the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Bowed his head towards Zi Menghan and worshiped.

At this moment, Zimenghan suddenly felt that his soul was firmly locked, as if it was about to be decomposed and sacrificed by some inexplicable strange force.

"Apricot"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, an ancient purple mirror burst out from the top of Zi Menghan's head, it was Zi Menghan's natal magic weapon, the heart mirror!

As soon as Xin Jing appeared, a huge purple star was reflected behind Zi Menghan, and thousands of dragon shadows transformed by the power of mountains and rivers hung high, bowing their heads to the eldest prince in worship.

"Wow!"

The first prince seemed to have been severely injured, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the mirror above Zi Menghan's head in shock, and exclaimed in disbelief: "My natal soldier? How is this possible?"

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