Martial Arts From Bandits

  Chapter 607 The Great Sage Covering the Sea (ask for a monthly ticket)

  In this black figure, he felt a very familiar aura, not at all like the aura that people of the human race should have, but very similar to the monster race.

   "Tawny brown."

  The monster dragon opened its mouth, and a very strange voice came out of its mouth.

  Zhang Jing frowned: "Speak human!"

  The demon dragon breathed lightly, "Human race, court death!"

   After confirming that the person in front of him was not of the same race, Yaolong gave a low drink and swung his tail towards Zhang Jing.

  Since they are not of the same family, there is nothing to say.

  Zhang Jing raised his fist, mobilized the blood of his whole body and swung it suddenly, colliding with the monster dragon's tail.

   "Boom!"

   It exploded like a thunderstorm, and the two confronted each other firmly.

   Zhang Jing only felt a terrifying force colliding with him.

   "Click it!"

   There was a crisp sound from Zhang Jing's right arm.

   And Zhang Jing was also knocked hundreds of meters away by this huge force, staggering a little in the void.

Looking at the large piece of scale armor that fell off his right arm, Zhang Jing frowned. This was the first time he had fallen into a disadvantage in a physical confrontation. Zhang Jing had personally experienced how terrifying the defense of the fire scale armor was. .

   I didn't expect it to be destroyed with one blow.

   But thinking about it carefully, it wasn't a big shock. After all, the body of the monster dragon was terrifying and abnormal, and the surging energy and blood power of it was hard to compare.

  However, Zhang Jing is a little confused, because in Ke Xuanling's memory, Zhang Jing knows that this demon dragon has been suppressed for more than a thousand years, and the dragon's blood is often forcibly taken by the celestial beings of Taixuan Daomen.

  How can you be so strong after getting out of trouble?

  This is unreasonable.

  Zhang Jing's original plan was to think that the demon dragon would definitely suffer a serious injury, at most only at the level of the Faxiang realm, but now, it doesn't look like a serious injury to its vitality.

  In fact, what Zhang Jing didn't know was that although the dragon's blood was often taken away from the demon dragon, his vitality was not seriously injured. As early as hundreds of years ago, he made another step forward, but he has been hiding his strength.

  Even if Ke Xuanling hadn't opened the trapped dragon lock, he would have been able to break free from the trapped dragon lock for at least a hundred years. That's why when Ke Xuanling went to the Taixuan Secret Realm, there was a sneer in his eyes.

   Although the Dragon Lock is powerful, after all, thousands of years have passed, and its power has been greatly damaged, and he has been dormant silently. Therefore, the people of Taixuan Daomen did not find any problems.

  Although it is not in its heyday right now, it still has the strength of the initial stage of the Holy Realm. If it can be restored to the heyday, it will be properly the peak of the Holy Spirit and the top combat power in the human world.

Compared with Zhang Jing, the monster dragon was even more shocked. The human body has always been weak, while the monster race mostly relies on the body. Just now Zhang Jing collided with his body without avoiding it. He was a little contemptuous, but now he pays attention to it. .

  The tail swept over. Although he didn't use all his strength, it was about 70% to 80% successful, but the human race in front of him was only repelled, and did not turn into a cloud of blood mist, which was enough for him to pay attention to.

  When the two were fighting, the four people in front of the Taixuan Daomen Mountain Gate also witnessed the movement just now, and You Jing set off directly without hesitation.

  Only Daoist Xu Ling hesitated for a moment, he really didn't want to get involved, even Li Zheng of the Heavenly Demon Palace, who he thought was a manifestation of his power, was repelled, and it was a near-death scene when he went.

But after thinking about the restrictions in the Lingtai, Taoist Void Spirit can only bite the bullet and go up. Even if the five great powers join hands, they should not die, but if they don't go, those restrictions alone will kill him Most of his life, he wanted to gamble.

   Soon, the four of them arrived in front of Zhang Jing.

   Zhang Jing was prepared for You Jing and the other three, but for Taoist Xu Ling who fled hastily just now, Zhang Jing really didn't expect him to be here, and thought that he had died in the hands of Xuanming and Elder just now.

  "Palace Master Li" Taoist Xu Ling smiled, but it seemed a bit forced.

   Zhang Jing nodded, and didn't ask much about what happened. It's not too late to talk about it after the matter is over.

  Pointing at the monster dragon with the holy weapon in hand, Zhang Jing took a deep breath and said in a low voice:

"kill!"

   Zhang Jing's voice fell, and he slashed out with a sword, which contained the artistic conception of a sea of ​​blood, which was enough to smash a high mountain and cut a big river.

  The artistic conception of the sea of ​​​​blood, Zhang Jing has been comprehending it since he was born, and it has been a very strong trump card until the later stage of Jindan. With the rise of Zhang Jing, his power is becoming more and more terrifying.

  But after being promoted to Heaven, Zhang Jing never used it. It wasn't that the artistic conception of the sea of ​​​​blood was not strong, but that the opponents he faced were not enough for him to use this hole card.

   Usually a few knives or a few punches can solve the opponent.

   But the demon dragon is different. Zhang Jing's physical strength has no advantage in front of this demon dragon. He can only fall behind and must use all his strength.

  Otherwise the odds of winning are too low.

   But fortunately, with the help of four powerful people around him, Zhang Jing felt that even if he lost, his life should not be in danger, because Zhang Jing didn't feel the aura that made him tremble on the demon dragon.

   It shows that even if this monster dragon is strong, it is not strong enough.

"Roar!!"

  The monster dragon roared, its body rolled, and a dragon claw exuded a deep black light, grabbing directly at Jianguang.

In his eyes, these human races are all ants, and the strong are only the second realm among the three human realms, and the other four are only the first realm, and he, a thousand years ago, was equivalent to the peak of the second realm of the human race exists.

   After thousands of years of dormancy and thousands of years of training, he finally became the holy land of the demon clan. Even in the demon world, he is enough to be called a strong one, and he can even take a holy name for himself.

   And he has already taken the holy name for himself, Great Sage Overturning the Sea!

  These weak human races who have not reached the holy realm are just blood food in his eyes, but these blood food dare to take the initiative to attack, which makes him very angry.

Therefore, he wants to kill these powerful human races one by one, devouring all the primordial spirits, which is a great supplement to the monster race. If he can refine these five primordial spirits, even if he cannot recover all the injuries on his body , It can also be restored to a seven-seven-eight-eight.

  A sword light containing the artistic conception of a sea of ​​blood seemed to cut open the black cloud covering the void, and the black dragon claw directly confronted it without avoiding it.

"boom!!"

  A huge heat wave erupted, and at the center of the confrontation, the sword light shattered, and a small part of the monster dragon's dragon claw was directly cut off, twisting the void to the extreme, but it did not break the void after all.

  The void of the human world is not as weak as those secret realms. Without the strength of the real fairy realm, the void cannot be broken at all.

"Roar!!"

  The monster dragon's eyes were full of anger, and the human race in front of him actually had the strength to cut off his protective divine light, and even cut a hole in his real dragon body.

   That was cut off a small part, and soon grew back, no different from before, the broken limb was reborn!

  However, although nothing can be seen on the surface, there are still some gaps in reality.

  Yaolong took a deep look at Zhang Jing.

   Few people in the Second Realm of Human Immortal have such strength. Even if he uses a weapon called a holy weapon by the human race, it is enough to show that this person is extraordinary.

  The second realm of human immortality possesses the strength of the third realm, and he is definitely a figure of arrogance in the human world. At this moment, Yaolong secretly made up his mind to get rid of Zhang Jing.

   "Xuanming Demon Flame!"

  After Zhang Jing made a move, the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, joined forces to mobilize the magic flame, and the heating magic flame spread towards the demon dragon.

  You Jing also exploded with all his strength directly, and the petals condensed in the void, like the light of a sword, and the endless petals shot at the demon dragon.

  Taoist Xu Ling sighed secretly, and made a tactic with one hand, and several cyan streamers hit the body of the demon dragon with lightning speed.

   "Ding Ding."

The petals and blue light hit the dragon's body like itching. They were blocked by the dragon's scales and did not cause any injuries. However, the magic flame shrouded the dragon's body, but it made the demon dragon feel a little uncomfortable, and soon a layer of faint Gloomy light emerged from the dragon's body, isolating the temperature of the magic flame.

  Slashing out with a sword with all its strength, Zhang Jing's own consumption is also very terrifying, but Zhang Jing thinks it is okay to be able to hurt the monster dragon. Most of the power of the monster clan is on the flesh.

  As long as the body can be broken, Zhang Jing is sure to consume him to death.

   But Zhang Jing needs to take a little breather to mobilize the holy soldiers with all his strength, otherwise the consumption will be too great. Even if he is full of energy and blood, he can only explode a dozen times in a row.

  But if there is a chance to recover from breathing, Zhang Jing is enough to explode dozens of times.

  A long-lasting man is strong!

   "Dawei Tianlong!"

   Zhang Jing made a tactic with one hand, and behind him a black dragon of a hundred feet condensed. This black dragon is about the same size as the monster dragon, but it is only condensed with the vitality of the world, and there is no comparison at all.

  At the beginning, Zhang Jing fantasized about what Huang Jiugong once said, saying that bathing in dragon blood can make the Dragon Subduing Palm truly great, and with one palm, the real dragon will condense.

  But judging from the current point of view, it is completely wrong. Huang Jiugong's words are just to deceive him, and the purpose is to make him work towards this goal. Zhang Jing felt that perhaps Huang Jiugong himself did not believe that those who had received his inheritance could destroy the Taixuan Daomen.

  However, if it is really possible to refine the dragon's blood, some changes may also occur in the Subduing Dragon Palm, which will greatly increase its power, but after getting the Dragon Transformation Art, Zhang Jing doesn't care much about it.

  Can agglomerated real dragons be as good as self-transformed dragons?

"Roar!"

  The real dragon growled behind Zhang Jing, and as he pushed out his palm, the real dragon roared and rushed towards the demon dragon.

  When Zhang Jing faced the enemy before, he felt that a dragon's roar was very powerful, but compared with the monster dragon, it was simply the version of Pin Xixi, without any dragon power.

  When the monster dragon roared just now, the ordinary disciples in the Taixuan Daomen couldn't bear such coercion, and collapsed directly on the ground, that is, Zhang Jing was pregnant with unicorn blood, which could offset the dragon's might.

  Otherwise, I am afraid that they will be weaker before they have played against each other.

  Looking at the coming attack, the monster dragon rolled over and directly hit the real dragon that broke out in Zhang Jing. As soon as it touched it, the monster dragon tore it into pieces.

   Roaring towards Zhang Jing, he knew that among the five human races in front of him, only this guy holding a holy weapon could pose a threat to him. As long as he could kill him, the other four people were just meat on the sticky board.

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