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Chapter 1195 Slaying the Dragon!

"Ying Long, you talked too much today, Dao is also very upset!"

The visitor flicked the whisk on his right hand, and said to Ying Long in front of him with a gloomy expression. Although facing such a huge monster in front of him, there was no look of fear on this person's face. Instead, he was quite calm, and behind that calmness was suppressed anger.

Looking at the person in front of him, Taigu Yinglong was taken aback for a moment, his dragon eyes carefully sized him up, and when he saw the whisk in his hand, he immediately reacted:

"It's you?"

"Floating Daoist!"

Taigu Yinglong's eyes were also slightly gloomy, and the dragon slowly uttered a few words, his eyes showing surprise. It can be seen that Taikoo Yinglong feels quite different about the arrival of Daoist Floating Sky.

"Why are you here?" Taigu Yinglong sneered and said.

"Why can't Master Dao come?" Daoist Fukong also sneered and asked.

"Don't you really know?" Taigu Yinglong said coldly: "The things you did in the high plane are well known to everyone, and the scenery is infinite! Now let alone Mr. Pluto, even the other few The managers of the higher planes want to kill you quickly, so that you will be ashes!"

"If I were you, I would have fled to a corner of some plane long ago, and lived my life trembling." Taigu Yinglong sneered, his tone full of sarcasm.

Hearing Taigu Yinglong's words, Daoist Fukong said lightly: "Master Dao, I am someone who has never been seen before or since. Don't compare Master Dao with little reptiles like you. Don't you look at how much you weigh? You still want the life of the Taoist master, heh, what a dream!"

Regarding Taigu Yinglong's words, Daoist Fukong curled his lips, looking dismissive.

The next moment, Daoist Fukong suddenly shook his right arm, and immediately after that, the fly whisk in his hand pointed directly at Primordial Yinglong in front of him.

Whoosh!

With this finger, the white hair instantly stretched out on the whisk of Daoist Floating in the Sky. These hairs are infinitely generated, and the roots stand up like steel needles, reflecting the luster of metal in the sun, looking extremely sharp.

Cracks were cut out along with the air, and the crackling sound could be heard endlessly for a long time. It seems that even the space cannot withstand this sharp and huge penetrating power.

Moreover, the speed of these floating dust hairs was extremely fast, almost instantly shooting at the ancient Yinglong opposite. Immediately there was only a snort, and those hard hairs pierced into Taikoo Yinglong's body like sharp swords.

The hard dragon scales, like tofu at this moment, were easily cut into by these dusty hairs, and red blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the pitch-black scales red.

"Roar!"

Huge pain came from the wound, Taigu Yinglong roared in shock, anger also flashed in the dragon's eyes, and anger spurted out from the eyes.

"Bastard! Daoist Floating Sky, what do you want to do?" Taigu Yinglong took a breath, and said coldly while enduring the severe pain in his body.

Daoist Fukong's right arm trembled, and the whisk was quickly taken back, stained with the blood of the ancient Yinglong, and slowly returned to Daoist Fukong's hand.

"Master Dao wants to take your life!"

"Take my life? Hahahaha!" As soon as these words came out, Taigu Yinglong couldn't help laughing wildly, the sarcasm in his eyes became more intense, and he sneered: "Fukong, are you daydreaming? ? Although you are very strong, you are at most equal to me. You want to take my life? It's just a dream!"

"Yeah?"

Daoist Fukong smiled slightly, this time, he was the one with the mocking face.

"Ying Long, Ying Long, since you've said it all, you and I are on equal footing, can't I tell what you look like? If I didn't guess wrong, you should be just a wisp of consciousness now. Right? With your cultivation base, if you want to enter the Canglan Continent, there is only one end..."

"Squeeze the Canglan Continent!"

As soon as these words came out, Taigu Yinglong's face suddenly changed.

Looking at the other party's expression, Daoist Fukong knew that he guessed right.

The energy between the high-level plane and the low-level plane is different. If a strong person on the upper plane wants to break into the low-level plane rashly, there is only one end... that is, the entire plane will be supported by this powerful energy Explode and turn into ruins!

"Aren't you?"

Taigu Yinglong said with some doubts: "Don't tell me, can you completely enter the Canglan Continent?"

He knew that Floating Sky was about the same cultivation level as his own, and was one of the best existences even in high planes, so it was absolutely impossible for the other party to completely enter the Canglan Continent.

Otherwise, the current Canglan Continent would have been reduced to ruins long ago.

"Aren't you the same as me now, in order to maintain the balance of Canglan Continent, you chose to enter with a ray of consciousness? So, you can't kill me at all at this moment!" Taigu Yinglong sneered, then turned around, The huge body slowly flew towards the distance.

But at the moment when he turned around.

boom!

Suddenly there was a loud noise behind him, Taigu Yinglong's body shook, he turned his head to look in astonishment, cold sweat poured out of his dragon head like a waterfall.

I saw a vast and boundless aura suddenly gushing out of the body of the floating Taoist priest behind him. This aura has never been seen in his life, and it is unique. It seems that even the entire Canglan Continent will surrender to it.

Boom boom boom...

And with the gushing out of this breath.

The earth is breaking and the waves are roaring!

But before this aura could completely diffuse out, Daoist Floating Sky suddenly slapped the storage bag and took out something from the storage bag.

As soon as this object appeared, the Canglan Continent, which was constantly collapsing, gradually calmed down.

"This is……"

Looking at the things in the hands of Daoist Floating Sky, Taigu Yinglong's pupils shrank violently.

He finally understood!

How did Daoist Floating Sky be able to enter the Canglan Continent without affecting the balance of this plane!

However, this idea only stayed in Taigu Yinglong's heart for a moment, he didn't have time to think about other ideas at all. Because the next moment, Daoist Floating Sky just waved the dust whisk, the sharp steel needle-like dust whisk was like a giant blade...

Puff!

It broke with a sound, and blood spattered everywhere.

The head of Taikoo Yinglong was cut off directly.

Daoist Floating Sky took a step forward, grabbed the dragon's head, then turned around and flew into the distance.

And the dragon's body without the head just turned into a faint light and slowly dissipated in the air.