"Of course I shouldn't believe what the great elder said. But Long Yiming has used the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Formation. Now, his power has almost no upper limit. It seems that with a wave of his hand, that guy will be wiped out. So, I I feel that the issues we are discussing are completely meaningless! " "Let's wait until the battle is over and the man named Tang can survive!" The person who spoke was almost middle-aged, and there was already a slight frost in his eyes. color. There is no embellishment on the black robe. It is obvious that his personality is rigid and does not know how to adapt. Long Haotian stroked his long snow-white beard and said with a smile: "Minghai, your worries are completely unreasonable. Yiming's enemy is not an ordinary opponent. Wait a minute, you can see his magical power!" "Really? I'll wait and see!" "Long Minghai is a veteran master of the Dragon Clan, only one generation shorter than Long Haotian, and has superior strength. Therefore, although his character is stubborn and rigid, everyone attaches great importance to his opinions. Long Haotian turned his eyes and took all the strange looks from everyone into his pupils. Although he can't tell the true intentions of everyone, he can easily distinguish simple likes and dislikes. ?Obviously, these guys are not convinced of their own judgment! ¡¾They are all guys who can only dominate in their nests. When we compete for the Gate of Yuanshi in the future, where will my helpers be? ] Long Haotian sighed softly and turned his gaze to Tangcheng on the mirror. Facing the increasingly tyrannical pressure from Long Yiming, his face was always as calm as water, without any ripples. Long Yiming looked down at Tang Cheng, but the focus of his eyes was not on Tang Cheng. He said to himself: "I have thought about it before, what is the most powerful, terrifying and invincible move?" Tang Cheng answered and then answered by himself: "I thought about it in various ways, but there was no answer. Later, I painstakingly created a move called Dancing Solo in the Sky." "Unfortunately, this move can only exist in theory. Even if Even though I have advanced to the Creation Realm, I can¡¯t use it alone!¡± ¡°But now, you are lucky enough to accept this test!¡± Long Yiming said with a fanatical expression on his face. He stretched out his palm, grasped Tang Cheng with five fingers, and shouted: "Take the move! The sky dances alone!" Although it was a false grasp, in the blink of an eye, Tang Cheng found that he seemed to be independent from the space. Everything around him has nothing to do with him. He cannot move his hands or feet. This is not spatial confinement, but it is a hundred times more difficult than spatial confinement. No wonder Long Yiming cannot use it even with his strength. The difficulty of this move is to separate Tangcheng from the space and make Tangcheng a separate existence. Where Tang City exists, there is no vitality, no space as the basis for everything, and there is not even the passage of time. This move is equivalent to completely banishing Tangcheng. ¡°Compared to Long Yiming¡¯s boxing skills, this solo dance in the sky is the supreme expression of his martial arts. Unfortunately, if he hadn't borrowed the power of the holy beast Qinglong, and if their battlefield hadn't been on the Dragon King Planet, Long Yiming wouldn't have been able to perform such a move. Thousands of miles away, everyone heard Long Yiming's words clearly, and they couldn't help but be moved by it, and they all spoke in praise. There is no lack of disgusting flattery among them. "Yi Ming is indeed a genius of our Dragon Clan. He has advanced to the Creation Realm in less than 20,000 years. This strength is really real!" "Yes, I have lived for a million years in vain, and now, I am no match for a young boy like Yi Ming. . How embarrassing!¡± ¡°If there is no accident, Yiming¡¯s victory is determined!¡± ¡°Hey, what accident can happen?¡±¡ Long Minghai took this move to the extreme, saying: ¡°Yiming¡¯s move. , It is already the pinnacle of Tao, and no one can match it. If I were in it, I would immediately surrender." Everyone involuntarily turned their attention to Long Haotian, waiting for his comments. Although these guys kept their mouths closed and did not smile, their eyes were full of mockery. "Yes, you old guy just said that the other party is invincible in the world, but now, Tangcheng can't even beat the dragon with a single move. Long Haotian sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and said calmly: "Everyone, let's watch the show!" Long Haotian pretended to be calm, but to be honest, he was unsure. After He Yiming used the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Formation, his strength soared so much that even he, the great elder, was no match for him. So, could Tangcheng escape from the trouble? Long Yiming successfully struck with one blow, closed his palms, and there was no sound or movement in the surrounding area. Just when Long Minghai and others were wondering, Long Yiming smiled coldly and slowly separated his hands. As his movements continued, a dark gap suddenly opened in the space, running wildly from top to bottom. Judging from its castration, it was pointed directly at Tang Cheng's waist. ? ?The city was originally outside the space, but Long Yiming's attack tore apart the space. Once it came into contact with Tang City, Cang Qiong's solo move would be self-defeating. But by then, if Tang Cheng wanted to hide, it would be too late! It can be said that this is a decisive move. Tang Cheng smiled and allowed the space crack to snake around, like a poisonous dragon biting Tang Cheng's waist. When a cultivator advances to the soul level, simply killing his body is no longer considered killing the enemy. Soul escape couldn't be easier for cultivators. However, in front of Long Yiming, what kind of soul can escape the suppression of his boxing skills? No, the soul that has lost its body has no other choice but to tremble under his fist? The crack spread, and Tang Cheng's body was torn apart, instantly falling into the space crack. Long Yiming smiled, and Long Minghai and others thousands of miles away also smiled. Long Haotian's hand stroking his beard stopped motionless, with a look of deep thought on his face. "Could it be that the person I'm looking at is actually a silver pewter gun head? Could it be that his previous strength was like a floating castle on the beach that would collapse in a snap? ] When Long Yiming was laughing proudly, he suddenly heard a sneer from beside him, saying: "You don't think you have won, do you?" The mockery in the voice was so obvious, and the sound was so The familiarity made Long Yiming blurt out four words. "This is impossible!" Hearing this, Tang Cheng laughed loudly. Amidst the wild laughter, he fluttered his wings and rushed forward, suddenly appeared next to Long Yiming, and kicked Long Yiming hard in the face. Long Yiming blocked the attack with his left hand, covering it in front of him. The right fist immediately flew out, and the violent power suppressed all directions. With just a moment's buffer, Long Yiming can regain his strength. However, Tang Cheng's kick didn't seem to touch Long Yiming's left fist. It passed by his arm and hit Long Yiming's cheek. There was a "boom" sound. Long Yiming was carried down like a meteor. You could vaguely see a few teeth flying into the air, and there was an extremely clear footprint on Long Yiming's face. With one move, Long Yiming was defeated! Everyone thousands of miles away was completely silent. Only Long Minghai said in an unbelievable tone: "This is so possible, how did he escape?" They turned their attention to Long Haotian again. Long Haotian coughed twice and said rather reservedly: "Long Qianlin, Long Xiaoyun, you two go to receive Tang Cheng immediately. Please be careful. No matter what his request is, try to satisfy it as much as possible. Satisfy it." If not, let him know the sincerity of our Dragon Clan." The two men responded respectfully, and then disappeared without a trace. Without Long Yiming's power as support, the hundred-foot-high flower suddenly collapsed, and its blue petals and snow-white stamens simultaneously turned into sea water, roaring back, splashing snow-white water foam all over the sky. Tang Cheng was very measured in his actions. Although Long Yiming looked miserable, he actually did not suffer any injuries. After kicking Long Yiming away, Tang Cheng looked at the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Formation. The pattern was embedded in the air, hiding the secret deeply. This is one of the most important secrets of the Dragon Clan, and cannot be heard by those who are not cultivators of the Creation Realm. Naturally, one cannot get any secrets from just a few glances at Tangcheng. However, Tang Cheng has no interest in this kind of borrowed power. He grinned and turned back disdainfully. Although he didn't take action, with a thought, a sword rainbow that spanned thousands of feet slashed out. Between the lightning and flint, Shenxiao's Chaos Heavenly Tribulation Sword had already entered the formation. A mere creature with no intelligence, faced Tangcheng's Jianhong, and was easily split into two pieces without even resisting. By the time Long Yiming emerged from the sea, Tang Cheng had already killed all the Ten Thousand Dragons Holy Formation he had laid out so hard, and the remaining dragons ran away under instinctive tendencies. The sea water of Dragon King has the miraculous effect of nourishing the soul and healing injuries. Of course, it only works on dragons. When Long Yiming rushed out again, the footprints on his face had disappeared, as if nothing had happened. But Long Yiming's face was gloomy, as if he had lost all hope.