Supreme Alchemy

Ao Yi is too strong.

He has the body of a true dragon and is also a cultivator in the Mahayana stage.

There was a huge gap between Xiao Changfeng's realm and his.

Once Ao Yi takes action with all his strength, it will be difficult to resist.

At this time, the sea was rough and the waves were huge.

The Xuanwu transformed by Xiao Changfeng stood on the sea water.

But the black water armor on his body was somewhat damaged.

Although he was recovering quickly, it was obvious that Ao Yi's Raging Dragon Fist just now had injured Xiao Changfeng.

With Xiao Changfeng's divine body, coupled with the defense of the black water armor.

He couldn't even block the punch.

It shows the terror of its power.

"You cannot simply use the Xuanwu Immortality Scroll. Although it is powerful against Xuanwu here, it is equally powerful against him here."

Xiao Changfeng was thinking in his heart.

Suddenly, his figure swayed, and his martial soul fusion body dispersed.

If they were in the same realm, with his Xuanwu body, he would naturally be stronger than Ao Yi.

But now there is a big gap.

If he doesn't get the slightest advantage, it's better not to use it.

"What, you decided to give up? This is good, it saves me the prince a lot of trouble!"

Seeing Xiao Changfeng dissipate his martial soul and merge into his body, Ao Yi thought he was giving up.

"You talk too much nonsense!"

Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly.

Immediately, the Xuanwu martial spirit dispersed, and a ray of platinum light shone brightly.

"Martial soul fusion!"

The white tiger martial spirit melted into his body, and Xiao Changfeng instantly transformed into a ferocious white tiger that fought against the heaven and the earth.

Although this is the sea, it is on the sea.

What White Tiger Zhan Fajuan is best at is fighting.

"The mythical white tiger?"

Seeing Xiao Changfeng transform into a white tiger, Ao Yi's eyes widened in disbelief.

A Xuanwu martial soul is already extremely powerful.

After all, martial arts spirits are rare.

And the martial spirits of divine beasts are even rarer!

What Xiao Changfeng had been displaying before was Xuanwu Spirit.

Xuanwu is also a top-notch existence among mythical beasts.

No ordinary true dragon can compare with it.

But at this time.

Xiao Changfeng actually displayed the second kind of divine beast martial spirit.

And it’s the white tiger that’s famous for killing.

How could Ao Yi not be surprised?

"As expected of the Pill Emperor, it seems that you didn't use your full strength at all on Raiders of the Lost Ark."

Ao Yi stared at Xiao Changfeng coldly.

"But it doesn't matter. The gap between you and me is too big. Even the spirit of the divine beast cannot make up for it. Now I want to see how strong you really are."

The corners of Ao Yi's mouth were slightly raised, and his eyes were serious.

But Xiao Changfeng was obviously too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

The White Tiger Divine Fist came out fiercely.

In an instant, the fist light turned into the shadow of a white tiger, rising into the sky and hitting Aoyi.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

A flash of disdain flashed in Ao Yi's eyes.

Immediately, his huge dragon tail was raised and twitched suddenly.

Just smash the fist light into pieces.

"Second punch!"

Xiao Changfeng's body was like lightning, and he punched again.

He had no intention of close combat.

Although he has a great divine body and possesses a black water armor.

But Ao Yi is a real dragon, and his body is equally powerful.

And there is also the Black Dragon Domain. Once you get close, you will definitely be suppressed.

"Third punch!"

"Fourth punch!"

"Fifth punch!"

Xiao Changfeng moved around and punched continuously.

The fist is as bright as a white tiger, rising against the sky, killing and soaring into the sky.

The surging White Tiger's magic power circulated within his body, making his fighting spirit continue to rise, like a raging wave.

"His punching technique is weird, he can actually stack punches together!"

Ao Yi's dragon tail twitched, continuously exploding his fist light in the air.

But he also discovered the strangeness of the White Tiger Divine Fist.

By the fifth punch, even with his strength, he felt pain in his tail.

"The sixth punch!"

Xiao Changfeng took action again, and his fist light was as solid as substance, bright and gorgeous.

With a strong killing intent, he attacked Aoyi.

This time.

Ao Yi's dragon scales shattered, and dragon blood flowed out, dyeing the sea water red.

Clearly he was injured.

"We can't let him continue!"

Ao Yi's heart sank.

He didn't know where Xiao Changfeng's limit was.

But if he doesn't stop it, I'm afraid he won't be able to take it anymore.

"Mid-level Taoist Technique: Furious Dragon Fist!"

Ao Yi used the Raging Dragon Fist again.

The intense black light turned into a ferocious dragon's head, slamming towards Xiao Changfeng with the power to destroy everything.

"The seventh punch!"

Xiao Changfeng's golden light flew across the sky, like a king who was constantly attacking, with tiger hairs standing on end all over his body, and fighting intent in his eyes.

Xiao Changfeng could only punch six punches before.

But now, he is able to perform the seventh punch.

Boom!

I saw dazzling platinum light bursting out from his body, like a volcano erupting.

With one punch, the roar shook the sky.

The sea water also exploded and shocked, setting off huge waves of thousands of meters.

The fist light condensed in mid-air and turned into a white golden white tiger.

The white tiger is full of majesty, killing and circling its body, with a fierce look in its eyes, as if it wants to conquer all realms.

Boom!

The Raging Dragon Fist and the White Tiger Divine Fist collided.

Endless light and waves burst out.

The sea surface boiled directly, sweeping across a kilometer radius.

Some sea fish and sea monsters that had not had time to escape were directly killed.

Raging Dragon Fist is very strong and is a middle-grade Taoist technique.

But the seventh White Tiger Divine Fist is equally powerful.

The collision of the two was like billions of thunders exploding.

The entire sea area was blown up into huge waves.

If it were on land, it might be able to directly destroy a village.

"The eighth punch!"

At this time, Xiao Changfeng did not wait for the explosion of this punch to end.

His eyes were indifferent, like the eternal blue sky, without sadness or joy.

But his fighting spirit was getting stronger and stronger.

It seemed to be boiling.

The white tiger magic power in his body was running to the extreme.

The platinum-colored spiritual light burst out from his body.

It made him look like a platinum-colored sun.

The eighth punch.

It was Xiao Changfeng's current limit.

At this time, he trembled all over, and seemed to be unable to hold on.

But in the end, he clenched his right fist.

A punch was thrown.

"Ah!"

A tiger roar that pierced the soul shook the earth.

I saw the white tiger fist light with wings on its back and golden light all over its body, rising into the sky.

This white tiger fist light directly penetrated the explosion wave that had not yet dissipated.

Immediately, it rushed towards Ao Yi at a very fast speed.

"Not good!"

At this moment, even Ao Yi felt a strong crisis.

Boom!

The white tiger fist blasted into the field, and even Ao Yi's black dragon field could not resist it.

The white tiger is known for its killing.

This eighth white tiger fist was performed by Xiao Changfeng with all his strength.

He abandoned everything and only had the unstoppable force of attack!

Bang!

The white tiger fist blasted Ao Yi.

The thirty-meter-long huge dragon body instantly fell into the sea.

It smashed a deep pit of one stage, set off a thousand-meter-long wave, and splashed water.

"It's a pity that I can't perform the ninth punch!"

Xiao Changfeng's face was pale, and he had to retract his fist at this time.

With his current strength, this eighth punch was already very reluctant.

As for the ninth punch, it could not be performed.

But the power of this eighth punch was already very considerable.

Ao Yi in the Mahayana period could not resist it.

At this time, Ao Yi reappeared from the sea, with many broken dragon scales all over his body, and the red dragon blood dyed the surroundings red.

This punch injured him badly.

"Dan Emperor, you have succeeded in angering me!"

Ao Yi raised his head and howled, and an unprecedented fierce aura burst out from his body.

He then opened his mouth and took out his life-saving magic weapon!