He was bombarded by powerful forces and smashed a small sunken resistance. Jiang Huan was obviously not as powerful as the powerful Wanku Monk Jikong in the battle of strength. However, although the movement was very loud, he was not injured when hitting the ground. At this moment, he had a golden body protection body, and his body-protected armor. His posture was subjected to a powerful impact. With his physical strength, he could barely adjust it quickly.

"The strength of Jikong's physical body is indeed a powerful blow. Such power may not be an enemy even if it is the formless golden body. Therefore, he can only use the box-in-box method to fight against it."

Jiang Huan thought in his mind that through the powerful power of the opponent's fist just now, he had a clearer understanding of the physical training strength of the Wandu Monk Jikong. To be honest, the opponent's physical strength can completely crush him, so he had to consider using more powerful means, otherwise he would not be an opponent at all.

The next moment, Jiang Huan did not hesitate. After stabilizing his body in the pit, he slightly retracted the silver dragon shield in his hand, and then suddenly formed seals with both hands.

The body of a true dragon!

Jiang Huan immediately emitted a dazzling silver light. At this moment, the method he used was the secret technique of the True Dragon Body. This secret technique was based on the consumption of dragon essence. Normally, he would not easily consider using this secret technique unless he had to be absolutely necessary. At this moment, facing the extremely powerful demon monk Jikong, although the two of them had just fought, he was forced into a dilemma. He had to use this more powerful method to resist Jikong, otherwise he would only be quickly defeated by the other party.

The dazzling silver light burst out like a torrent, and Jiang Huan stimulated the power of Long Yuan in his body.

After blinking, a silver dragon with silver light emitting all over his body suddenly appeared.

"roar……"

The moment the silver dragon's body appeared, he immediately raised his head and let out a deafening dragon roar, and at the same time, a whistling wind roared.

In just a moment, Jiang Huan inspired the body of the real dragon.

In addition to the silver light, Jiang Huan, who transformed into a silver dragon, also exudes a powerful dragon power.

In the air, after the Wanwu Monk Jikong punched Jiang Huan to the ground with a punch, he did not launch an attack immediately, but looked at Jiang Huan coldly. After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Huan had completed the secret technique of the True Dragon Body.

"Well? What a strong dragon power, it's not a bad thing that he is the legendary dragon clan monk."

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Wanku Monk Jikong. He clearly felt the powerful dragon power from the silver dragon transformed into Jiang Huan. However, he had a little more interest in facing Jiang Huan who transformed into a silver dragon. He also mentioned that Jiang Huan had a powerful dragon bloodline before. He had not rush to take action just now. In fact, he wanted to see what methods Jiang Huan had when facing a desperate situation, and he was very confident about his own strength. Although Jiang Huan showed outstanding strength in the sect alliance celebration, he did not think that his teammates had enough strength to compete in the face of his strong strength. In addition, he had already opened the barrier formation, and the other party had no way out, so he did not rush to put Jiang Huan to death.

After Jiang Huan transformed into a silver dragon, he did not hesitate. With a dragon roar, a large mouthful of silver dragon breath suddenly erupted.

The silver dragon breath rushed straight towards the direction of the Wanwu Monk Jikong, with a fierce momentum.

Jikong was facing the silver dragon breath that was ejected, but he was very calm. Although the silver dragon's dragon's dragon's breath was powerful, it was probably difficult to cause danger to him.

The next moment, Jikong raised his right hand and made a seal and gently pointed it, and then he immediately saw a rolling black air burst out from his body.

The black gas quickly gathered in front of Dao Jikong's body, and then formed a half-arc defensive air shield.

The silver dragon breath surged and hit the defensive shield in front of Jikong. Although its momentum seemed quite fierce, the defensive shield in front of Dao Jikong was as if it was impacting on the iron wall of the same wall. The power of the impact suddenly stopped and then quickly dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, the dragon breath spit out by the silver dragon transformed by Jiang Huan dissipated invisible.

The Demon Monk Jikong used his defensive shield to easily block the silver dragon's breath, and then his figure flashed slightly, turning into a silver afterimage toward the silver dragon transformed into Jiang Huan.

Jikong was extremely fast and he arrived in front of the Silver Dragon in an instant, and at the same time he punched out with a strong punch.

Although Jiang Huan stimulated the body of a true dragon and temporarily had the strength that could be comparable to the peak monk of the Holy Emperor Realm, he did not dare to neglect the attack of the Wanku Monk Jikong. According to the strength he had shown before, the strength of this Wanku Monk had the powerful strength to crush ordinary Holy Emperor Realm peak monks. Now even if he has the strength that can be comparable to the peak monk of the Holy Emperor Realm, he cannot match Jikong. Therefore, he dared not neglect the attacks of the other party.

Jiang Huan, who turned into a silver dragon, reacted slowly. The thick silver dragon tail moved slightly, and with a slash, it met the fist of the Wanwu Monk.

"Bang……"

The fist and the dragon's tail bombarded each other almost instantly, making a thud.

Both are almost entirely strong against the bottle.

This time, Jiang Huan was not knocked away. The power he had, as he transformed into a silver dragon, was more powerful than his status than his formless golden body. This is why he had the power comparable to that of the peak monks in the Saint Emperor Realm.

However, he did not take any advantage. He did not gain any advantage in the power of the demon monk Jikong. The power stimulated by Jikong's fist was obviously stronger than him. In terms of strength, he was still at a disadvantage.

"I didn't expect that his strength would be so great that he could almost be compared with the peak cultivator of the Holy Emperor Realm with his power now. No wonder he was able to win the first place with his mere initial stage of the Holy Emperor Realm at the sect alliance celebration. Unfortunately, he met me today. If anyone else was afraid he wouldn't be able to easily win him."
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