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Li Xiao was not surprised that Fang Xian washed his body with dragon blood.

The mainland of Kyushu is not like the earth, and many creatures can only be seen in legends.

Here, the Dragon Clan is not a legend, but a real existence.

Dinosaur family, Jiaolong family...

Although there are no real dragons, they all have the blood of ancestor dragons flowing in their bodies, and their fleshy bodies are tyrannical. Their blood is definitely an innate treasure for ascetics.

The higher the strength of the dragon clan, the more dragon blood inheritance, using them to wash the flesh can make the flesh become incomparably resolute.

These, Li Xiao has already experienced.

Back then when he was still in Kyushu, he had slaughtered countless evil dragons. He had even tasted the taste of dragon meat, and he had done countless times to wash the flesh with dragon blood.

It's just that the fleshy body still collapsed on the way back to Earth, not even a single hair was left.

The resplendent body of the treasure emits a ten thousand zhang purple light, like a majestic purple aura, rushing straight into the sky. At this moment, Li Xiao descended into the world like a god of war, staring at all directions, with an invincible will in his eyes.

Compared with the supreme divine body, what is dragon blood?

Count an egg!

"puff!"

The two shocking treasures collided, the space trembled, and the void continued to collapse. Dragons roared and tigers roared in the sky, and a bloody light shot up into the sky. Fang Xian's two arms were directly torn apart by Li Xiao, and he screamed screams.

"Boom..."

He retreated rapidly, as if a big mountain was moving sideways, countless trees fell down, and a mountain collapsed directly. Only when he stabilized his body, he roared: "Nonsense, poor monk is going to kill you today!"

The two arms were cut off like this, he couldn't suffocate, and at the same time he was extremely angry, he used secret techniques to repair the lost arms, the red gauze rattled, and the Jiuxi Zen stick in his hand jingled and trembled, he had no more mercy, Extremely ferocious.

Since he got the Yellow Eyebrow inheritance and was born till now, except for his amazingly talented younger brother, no one has ever hurt him like this, breaking his arm with a snap of his fingers, which made him furious.

He is not qualified enough to get all of Huangmei's inheritances, but it doesn't mean he is bad. In Kyushu, he is also famous, and under the prestige of his junior brother, no one dares to fight him.

When did he, who was pampered and pampered, suffer this kind of insult?

He raised the Jiuxi Zen stick and swept it across the sky, the whole arm seemed to be integrated with the Zen stick, and the whole arm turned into a Buddha's palm shimmering with black light. Press down on Li Xiao.

Li Xiao's figure was quick, stepping on the Dao pattern, and quickly concealed his figure to avoid the blow.

"Boom!"

The light like the vast sea brushed past, rushed straight away, pierced through the eighteen mountains, filled with smoke and dust, and penetrated the night sky, which was incomparably terrifying.

This palm is too powerful, it contains the idea of ​​Buddha, but it also has the killing of demons.

Fang Xian went crazy and wanted to destroy Li Xiao at all costs. This palm used a sage's power left by Huangmei's inheritance, and the Jiuxi Zen stick turned black, like a magic soldier, and swung it down again and again.

His entire arm is filled with the air of a saint, which is very amazing.

Li Xiao avoids his sharp edge, uses the magical technique learned from the underground book, resists and dodges with the dragon veins of heaven and earth, secretly observes his moves, then sacrifices Fang Tian's painted halberd, spins to prove it, and sweeps directly.

In an instant, a fierce aura appeared in the entire space, as if a prehistoric wild beast descended, disturbing the sky, and the invincible momentum seemed to make the sky turn over.

Fang Tian's painted halberd is extremely powerful, it has a mysterious origin, and Li Xiao has never used it to the end. The higher his cultivation level, the stronger the power he can use.

It looks like a wild beast, like a dragon, and it makes a roaring sound, and black dragons hang down, staring at everyone.

"Ka Ka Ka..."

Fang Xian's upper body was cut off at the waist, and he flew for a thousand meters. He smashed three mountains before stopping, and was submerged below.

"ah……!"

He screamed unwillingly. He washed his fleshy body with dragon blood back then, and his fleshy body was comparable to some supreme treasure god gold.

However, today it was suppressed.

Still being crushed by a person whose level is lower than his!

He was so angry that he struggled out of the dust, vowing to kill Li Xiao.

Li Xiao didn't give him a chance at all, his eyes were red, the imprint of invincibility emerged, and he had already entered the breakthrough state. In this mysterious state, he evolved his own way and followed up with invincible momentum.

"boom!"

Fang Xian picked up a mountain and swung it forward.

Li Xiao's expression remained unchanged, Fang Tian swept his halberd away, and a large mountain was directly reduced to ashes, dust flew up, and countless trees and stone chips all disappeared.

The black divine light destroyed the mountain and pressed on Fang Xian.

"Buzz!"

Fang Xian sacrificed the Nine-Tin Zen Staff, accepted this move, and came out of the corner in a panic. His expression was very ugly. This was the first time he encountered such a catastrophe. He was crushed by the enemy and almost died , even though he is unparalleled in body and has been washed with dragon blood, he still can't stop the person in front of him.

"Who the hell are you?!" Fang Xian gritted his teeth and stared at Li Xiao. He knew that the latter was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

The treasure body that was stronger than him, and the ancient vicissitudes and unpredictable imprints in the eyes reminded him of some ancient things and legends.

It's just that he doesn't believe that this ancient physique and imprint will appear, and it will also appear in a person's body at the same time.

"I'm your grandfather!" Li Xiao was not polite at all, and slapped him again with the power of Buddhism.

"Boom!"

Fang Xian was blown away again, coughing up blood from his mouth, his hatred was on the surface.

"Ethnography!"

He couldn't stand this kind of insult, he shouted angrily, and finally used his killer move, the red gauze on his body flew out, bursting out infinite Buddha light, constantly spinning in the space.

For a moment, it seemed to form a huge pocket, whirring.

At the same time, a vast coercion of the saint was overwhelming, and there was a powerful devouring force covering Li Xiao, trying to absorb it.

"Ethnography? Did you really get the inheritance of Huangmei? It seems that some characters in Journey to the West really existed." Li Xiao pondered in his heart.

As early as at the auction on Earth, he had already seen the sacrificial artifact pouch, and he never imagined that he would see this kind of Taoism with his own eyes.

That cassock is a holy vessel, blessed with Taoism, and it also possesses the power of a human being!

The vast holy power descended overwhelmingly, and the light of the sun, moon, and stars in the sky was absorbed in an instant. The golden-red Buddha's energy spread thousands of meters, like a flame, completely engulfing the world.

This is a terrifying inheritance of secret arts. Although Fang Xian only got a part of it, it is enough to overwhelm all directions. A monk who is below the level of power must never escape from this art.

"rumble……"

Horrible scenes appeared, except for the small Leiyin Temple, nearby mountains were uprooted, all of which were collected by human race, and completely refined, not even slag was left, which was extremely terrifying.

"No matter who you are, where you come from, and what kind of physique you are, I will kill you today!" Fang Xian roared fiercely, standing under the cassock like a ghost.