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Chapter 231 My Dragon Clan only recognizes whose fist is bigger

Huanglong King and others were guided by Chi Xuan to a mountain range. Two golden lights in Huanglong King's eyes swept across the mountain range in front of him, and their figures rose directly into the air.

"Dimensing Dragon!"

In the air, the Yellow Dragon King looked at the mountains blocking the clouds and mist and said in admiration.

"Fifth Ancestor, what is the Earth Vein Hidden Dragon?"

Ao Bing, who was standing by, asked at the Yellow Dragon King with some confusion, and Ao Bing did not feel that the mountains lying around appeared as the mountains where the nine dragons gathered.

"The so-called hidden dragon of earth veins is a kind of self-protection of the dragon shadow of the fortune."

As the Yellow Dragon King said, his aura was rising all over his body and waved his sleeves. The fog in the sky began to quickly gather towards the Yellow Dragon King's hand, but at the moment when the fog was all gathered in the Yellow Dragon King's hand, it suddenly disappeared from the Yellow Dragon King's hand.

In Ao Bing and Qiongxiao's surprised eyes, the entire mountain range was once again covered by clouds and mist, and even the shape and movement of these clouds were still the same as before.

"Did you see it? These clouds are not ordinary clouds, but the qi of the earth veins. These earth veins are impossible to leave the mountains where the nine dragons gather. They are extremely special in the qi of the earth veins."

Huang Long explained to Ao Bing carefully, without any attempt to break the earth vein hidden dragon in front of him.

Ao Bing recalled the words of the Yellow Dragon King and suddenly realized that the so-called combing of the earth veins and water veins was not a simple matter. Otherwise, according to the ability of Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the earth immortal, had the ability to comb the earth veins in the earth book, he would have condensed enough merits to become a saint.

"Fifth Ancestor, how can we break the hidden dragon situation of the earth vein?"

Ao Bing felt the excitement of the blood in his body, and couldn't help but ask the Huanglong King.

"No hurry, there are still people who haven't arrived."

As the Huanglong King said, the great master Xuandu and Taoist Duobao on the side also smiled in agreement, and then looked into the distance with excitement.

Hearing the words of the Yellow Dragon King, Ao Bing nodded to Qiongxiao. Qiongxiao waved his sleeves and Chi Xuan's figure had disappeared from the spot, and Ao Bing also slowly walked behind Huanglong King.

The great master Xuandu and the Taoist Master Duobao looked at Ao Bing speechlessly, then took a step forward together, but the Huanglong King looked at Ao Bing with a strong praise.

"Here you come! Be careful next!"

As the Yellow Dragon King said, the crown garment on his body turned into a set of golden armor, and then stood with his hands in front of Ao Bing.

Green demon clouds came from a distance to cover the sky and the sun. The demon master walked slowly under the demon clouds. Every step he took was even stronger in the sky.

"Yellow Dragon King, someone wants this dragon shadow of luck."

The dark words were spoken from the demon master, and the demon master's figure also appeared step by step thousands of miles away from the Yellow Dragon King.

"You're not enough!"

The domineering words were spoken from the Yellow Dragon King, and his face was still full of smiles, without any change due to the appearance of the demon master.

"What about me, the ancestor?"

Accompanied by the sound of killing and killing, bright red blood continued to emerge from the ground. Soon a blood column that reached the sky rose from the ground. A fiery lotus flower bloomed at the top of the blood column. The ancestor of the Styx, wearing a blood-red Taoist robe, sat quietly on the lotus platform with two swords in his arms.

"You can try it!"

The Yellow Dragon King said calmly, then looked at the other side.

"As the prince of the demon clan, I still don't dare to show up, which makes me a little disappointed."

In Ao Bing's surprised gaze, Lu Ya's figure slowly appeared in the place where the Yellow Dragon King was watching.

"It is not easy for fellow Taoists to live in this prehistoric world, so they still need to be careful."

Lu Ya said with a smile, not caring about the disdain in the tone of Huanglong King.

"Fellow Daoist, this lucky dragon shadow is still what we want to do, why do we need to start a big war here."

The demon master smiled and said to the Huanglong King, but the threatening meaning in his tone was beyond words.

"Since the establishment of the Dragon Clan, my Dragon Clan has always recognized that the fist is big. Now in my eyes, your fists are not big enough."

The Yellow Dragon King looked at his fist and said to the demon master with a smile on his face.

The faces of the demon masters froze, and the smiles on their faces gradually turned into angry expressions. They were both quasi-saints, and the disdain shown by the Yellow Dragon King made the three of them feel extremely humiliated.

A blood-red sword flew out quickly on the blood pillar under the Fire Red Lotus of the Old Ancestor of the River Styx quickly, and countless blood-colored swords made of dirty blood formed a sword wall in front of the Old Ancestor of the River Styx.

The faint sound of swords sounded, and the two swords of Yuantu Abi in the arms of the ancestor of the Styx were directly unsheathed and hidden in the sword wall.

"To be honest, I really don't want to make a cause and effect with your dragon clan, it's just a pity!"

The words of sighing were spoken from the mouth of the Ancestor of the Styx, and the boundless sword wall quickly stabbed towards the Yellow Dragon King.

The sword wall stabbed towards the Yellow Dragon King like lightning, and the blood-colored sword began to condense continuously. Finally, when it was in front of the Yellow Dragon King, it turned into a dirty blood sword. The blood sword contained the terrifying killing and killing law.

"Mutual but not refined!"

The cold words were spoken from the Yellow Dragon King. The Yellow Dragon King slowly swung his punch, and his fist, which was flashing with a faint yellow light, looked extremely ordinary.

But it gave Ao Bing and Qiongxiao a kind of movement like an eternal giant mountain. The violent pressure made Ao Bing and Qiongxiao's figures constantly retreat.

The Yellow Dragon King's fist collided with the Dirty Blood Sword, and the Dirty Blood Sword quickly shattered, and then turned into its original appearance to wrap the Yellow Dragon King in it.

“Flamboyant!”

The Yellow Dragon King said as he revealed his body. The blood sword that swept the sky with the dragon tail instantly turned into drops of blood beads and fell into the blood pool on the ground.

The sword shadows in the sky dissipated, and Ao Bing and Qiongxiao discovered that the two Huanglong King's covers were tightly grasping Yuantu Abi's second sword, looking at the long eyes of the ancestor of the Styx.

"Netheric Blood Sea!"

Looking at the disdain in the eyes of the Yellow Dragon King, the boundless karma fire continued to emanate from the red lotus of the Karma Fire of the Old Ancestor of the Styx, and the blood pool on the ground instantly appeared above the Karma Fire.

A long blood-colored sword flew out from the blood pool, and the boundless karma pierced towards the Yellow Dragon King. The two swords of Yuantu Abi in the hands of the Yellow Dragon King also made waves of sword sounds, and a trace of killing and killing law wrapped around the sword body.

As the killing and killing law wrapped around the sword body, the Yellow Dragon King snorted coldly, withdrew his claws, and his figure rose directly into the sky, and the dragon roar that shocked the world was released.

The figure flew down from the sky, and the dragon's body turned into a human form again. He clenched his fist with his right hand, and his huge fist directly hit the ancestor of the Styx.

Countless blood swords quickly gathered towards the head of the Ancestor Styx, and the two swords of Yuantu Abi also appeared in the hands of the Ancestor Styx.

The figure slowly stood up on the fiery red lotus, and the surging karma gathered towards the blood sword above the head of the ancestor of the Styx.

"Across the prehistoric world, the biggest ceremonial guard of our dragon clan is this dragon body!"

A thick voice came out of the mouth of the Yellow Dragon King, and his fist had already hit the blood sword.

The fist collided with the blood sword, and the figure of the ancestor of the Styx began to drop rapidly, and the blood-red karma fire continued to spread along Huanglong's arms toward his whole body.

The moment when the Red Lotus of the Karma Fire was about to touch the ground, the figure of the Ancestor of the Styx disappeared instantly, and the Yellow Dragon King turned around and punched him again.

The violent spiritual energy spread around, and the great master Xuandu and others flashed their spiritual lights, and the surrounding spiritual power quickly returned to peace.

The figures of the Yellow Dragon King and the Ancestor of the Styx separated. A drop of dragon blood dripped slowly from the Yellow Dragon King's fist, and the wound that was pierced by Yuan Tu Aji quickly healed.

The ancestor of the Styx did look at the Huanglong King with a gloomy face, and then looked at the Yuantu Abi Swords in his hand with complicated eyes.

"I'll leave it to you for fellow Taoist!"

As Master Xuandu said, his figure had already walked towards the medicine master Kunpeng. Taoist Duobao glanced at Master Xuandu in dissatisfaction, but he also knew the grudge between Xuandu and the demon master, so he could only walk towards Lu Ya with a smile.
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