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- "If you continue to go out, you will most likely encounter an ambush. It is not what I want to continue hiding!" Shenglong frowned slightly: "What should I do?"
After hiding for three thousand years, Shenglong really didn't want to continue hiding like this. However, there was probably a large number of monks waiting for him ahead, waiting for him to throw himself into a trap. Shenglong was caught in a dilemma for a while.
"As the saying goes, you can't hide for a while. Hiding is not an option after all!" Shenglong sighed softly: "Even if I can hide now, what about the future? Should I hide when I encounter a crisis? If so, then I still have What qualifications do you have to pursue the top?¡±
"On the road to the top, one must advance bravely and diligently. How can I retreat at will if I keep moving forward?" Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed in Shenglong's eyes, and he had obviously made a decision.
keep going!
Even if there is an ambush, it will only be a fight!
Of course, the Holy Dragon will not just rush out in such a arrogant way. The path of cultivation requires not only the courage to fear any danger, but also caution at all times. Only in this way can we go further on the path of cultivation that is constantly in crisis.
The Holy Dragon is not afraid of fighting and has already prepared for the worst, but it would be better if he could avoid those monks and get out of Buzhou Mountain. Although the possibility of success is very small, he must at least give it a try.
After making the decision, the Holy Dragon restrained his aura and flew cautiously towards the outside of Buzhou Mountain.
As time goes by, the distance between the Holy Dragon and the exit is getting closer and closer. Two hours later, the Holy Dragon is already less than ten thousand miles away from the exit, but these ten thousand miles are the most dangerous part of the road.
Shenglong held his breath, gathered his breath, and moved forward slowly while hiding his figure.
Nine thousand miles, eight thousand miles After walking for half an hour, the Holy Dragon only walked five thousand miles. It can be seen how careful he walked during this short distance.
Five thousand miles, there are still five thousand miles to go out of Buzhou Mountain, but Shenglong's mood is not relaxed at all, because he has sensed that there are streams of spiritual thoughts wandering in the void in front of him.
"Sure enough, he is just waiting for something to happen." Shenglong thought to himself, with a solemn expression on his face.
"The matter has come to this, and we can only move forward. If we retreat, it will definitely leave an indelible defect in my Taoist heart."
Shaking his head to suppress the distracting thoughts in his heart, the Holy Dragon continued to fly towards the outside of Buzhou Mountain, its aura condensing to the extreme, disappearing without a trace like a stalker walking in the darkness.
"Three thousand miles, two thousand five hundred miles one thousand miles, five hundred miles, only the last five hundred miles" Shenglong thought silently in his heart.
"Fellow Taoist, you made it easy for us to wait!" A faint voice suddenly came.
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Sounds pierced the air one after another, and in the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of figures around the holy dragon, surrounding him.
"Alas, a battle is inevitable after all." Seeing this, Shenglong couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart, Shenglong took a slight look at the hundreds of monks around him, and found that among these hundreds of monks, there were three Xuanxian, two of whom were middle-aged and one was an old man.
Except for these three mysterious immortals, most of the others are heavenly immortals. In order to deal with him, a small immortal, such a huge lineup was gathered. Shenglong really didn't know whether he should be honored or angry.
"Three mysterious immortals, more than three hundred heavenly immortalsyou really think highly of me." Shenglong said quietly.
"Fellow Taoist was able to seize the innate spiritual treasure from the two Xuanxian. Now he has practiced for three thousand years. Naturally, we dare not make more preparations." An old Xuanxian said.
"You must have discovered me a long time ago, right?" Shenglong glanced at the crowd and said, "The reason why we waited until now to take action is just to gather enough people. Am I right?"
"That's right!" The old Xuanxian nodded and said: "Fellow Taoist, although your strength is not weak, it is simply impossible to escape from hundreds of us monks. You'd better hand over the innate spiritual treasure. We guarantee that you won't It¡¯s hard for you.¡±
"Hand over the innate spiritual treasure?" Shenglong glanced at everyone lightly and said: "There is only one innate spiritual treasure, but you have hundreds of monks. If you add those monks who have not yet arrived, there will be even more. Tell me, who should I leave it to?"
"You don't need to worry about this matter. You only need to hand over the innate spiritual treasure. As for the rest, I will take care of it myself." The old Xuanxian said calmly. The other monks also looked calm. Regarding this, They had obviously discussed the matter before.
"Old guy, why are you talking so much nonsense to him? Just do it directly. How can he, a little angel, break through the siege in front of so many of us?" A burly man with a handsome faceThe evil Xuanxian said impatiently.
"Let's fight!"
Shenglong said lightly, his whole body bursting with momentum, his long hair dancing wildly, his Taoist robes rustling, and his fighting spirit was so strong that it tore the clouds in the sky directly.
"kill!"
As soon as Shenglong finished speaking, a spear appeared in the hands of the burly Xuanxian. The spear was swung up with afterimages all over the sky, and he attacked the Shenglong with murderous intent.
"Do it!"
Seeing that the burly Xuanxian had already taken action, the old Xuanxian said no more. With a command, the fly whisk turned into silver threads all over the sky like a holy dragon.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A few mysterious immortals took action, and hundreds of heavenly immortals were not far behind. They used magical powers and spells to attack the holy dragon. Dao Qi, sword energy, divine thunder, big seal, etc., magical magic weapons poured down like a violent storm. Attack the Holy Dragon at the same time.
"hold head high!"
The holy dragon roared and turned into a dragon that was more than a hundred meters long. The dragon's claws broke through the air and its tail swung, and it frantically shared the besieging monks.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The roaring sound was endless, countless magic weapons were shattered under the attack of the holy dragon, the scales of the holy dragon were broken, and the broken blood dyed him into a blood dragon.
"die!"
The holy dragon snorted coldly, and the divine dragon's claws evolved into huge illusory dragon claws to resist the attacks of the three mysterious immortals. The divine dragon swung its tail like a whip of death and struck down hard, sweeping away all the immortals.
"Puff puff!"
The dragon's tail shot through the air, like afterimages passing through it, exploding dozens of immortals in one fell swoop, turning it into a rain of blood all over the sky.
"Boom!"
A huge spear shadow shot through the air, pierced through the illusory dragon claws, and pierced the holy dragon's head, as if to pierce it directly.
"Dragnet!"
The old Xuanxian gave a soft drink, and the whisk in his hand sprinkled three thousand green silk threads, which were intertwined into a large net and fell towards the Holy Dragon.
"Behead!"
Another middle-aged Xuanxian swung his black sword and slashed it in the air. A black sword beam of more than ten feet fell from the sky and slashed towards the holy dragon.
"Eight steps against the dragon, four steps to turn the world around!"
The Holy Dragon roared loudly, stepped on the void, and forcibly took the fourth step of the eight steps of the dragon. Suddenly, the world turned, yin and yang were reversed. Hundreds of heavenly immortals and even three mysterious immortals felt that the world was reversed and time and space were chaotic.
The attacks of the three Mysterious Immortals and even the hundreds of Heavenly Immortals all deviated from their original trajectories. Instead of hitting the Holy Dragon, they hit their partners. The attacks of the three Mysterious Immortals directly collided with the attacks of hundreds of Heavenly Immortals. Together.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
There was a loud noise, the magical power was shattered, and the space was shaking violently, as if it would be broken at any time.
"Puff puff!"
The three Mysterious Immortals all vomited blood and flew backwards. After all, they had just faced hundreds of Celestial Immortals attacking at the same time. Even if they were Mysterious Immortals, it was not easy to resist such a terrifying attack.
As for those heavenly immortals, it was even more miserable. The joint attack of the three mysterious immortals was extremely terrifying. If they had not been outnumbered, the attack just now would have killed them all. Even so, few of them would have survived. There were less than a hundred, and all of them were injured.
In other words, Shenglong¡¯s fourth step of the Eight Reversal Dragon Steps just now kept reversing everyone¡¯s attacks, allowing himself to escape the fate of being shattered into pieces. It also caused serious injuries to three Xuanxian and the death of more than 200 Celestials.
I am afraid that such a feat can only be achieved by at least a powerful Golden Immortal, but now that it appears on a Heavenly Immortal, it is simply an incredible thing.
The strength of the Holy Dragon is comparable to that of the Golden Immortal? is it possible?
impossible!
The reason why he was able to achieve such a record was because he saw the right moment and used the fourth step of the Eight Steps Against the Dragon to reverse the situation, causing the original attack against him to deviate from the trajectory and form a leveraged attack.
No matter how you say it, Shenglong¡¯s achievements with his mere celestial cultivation are truly astonishing. However, if you gain something, you have to pay for it. He can achieve such achievements, and the price he pays is naturally not small.
Forcibly performing the fourth step of the eight steps against the dragon, his mana was almost exhausted, and his body suffered a loss in his eyes, and even his soul showed a trace of cracks.
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"Fellow Taoist is really good at it."
The old Xuanxian looked at Shenglong with a gloomy face and said, the other two Xuanxian were also full of murderous intent, and most of those immortals who were lucky enough to survive had lost their fighting power, and many were even unconscious.The few people who were still conscious had not recovered from the shock and horror just now, and their eyes were full of disbelief and even fear.
"Ahem Do you still want to continue fighting?"
The Holy Dragon looked at the three Xuanxian with blood-red eyes and asked, feeling the murderous intent and madness in the Holy Dragon's eyes. Although everyone could see that he was at the end of his strength, they couldn't help but feel horrified.
"What are you afraid of?"
The burly Xuanxian suppressed the palpitations in his heart and shouted loudly: "He is now at the end of his strength and has no fighting power at all. It is absolutely impossible for him to use that blow just now. Besides, as long as we don't have multiple people attacking at the same time, even if he It wouldn¡¯t be useless if he could really use that attack just now.¡±
"That's right, as long as we don't attack at the same time, even if he can use the attack just now, he won't be able to cause any damage to us." When the old Xuanxian heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded in agreement.
"In that case, let's kill him!" The middle-aged Xuanxian holding a black sword stepped forward and said.
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