Yuxiang

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boom!

The war started again, and the two powerhouses collided with each other with the most powerful supernatural powers, and the fierce confrontation began.

Murong Xianxian's body was flickering with rays of light, and his gestures were like lightning gods; Ao Yuanjiao's huge body exuded a dull gray light, and his figure was faintly visible.

In the arena, the scene of the battle between the two sides swept through like a storm, sometimes thundering like thunder and lightning.The tyrannical force filled every inch of the space, and the whole space was bright and dim at times, like the center of a storm. The entire arena was shaken. Some practitioners who watched the battle wanted to retreat, but they saw The arbitrator of the Feiyu tribe stood there motionless, but he stood there with energy so as not to make people laugh.

The fighting strength of the Huijiao clan is also unprecedented among the Jiao clan, otherwise it would be impossible to break through the golden signboard of the Tianjiao Palace. At this moment, Ao Yuanjiao transformed into his body and used it with all his strength. Various magical powers and magic weapons emerged one after another , dazzling.

hum~

There was a ripple in the air, which shattered all the light and annihilated all the sound at once. From the center of Ao Yuanjiao's eyebrows, a foot-long dragon claw flew out, simple and vigorous, as if made of gold.

"What magic weapon is that?"

"Could it be a magic weapon made from the limbs left by the beast?"

All the cultivators were shocked, because they all felt a strange and powerful force emanating from the dragon claw. If it wasn't for the shield of the arena, they would have been forced to leave now.

"It's not a magic weapon, but a great supernatural power of the Dragon Clan - Ancestral Dragon Claw! I didn't expect Ao Yuanjiao to have such an opportunity!" A middle-aged monk from a certain powerful force said with emotion.

Zulong is the common ancestor of all dragons, and the first dragon clan that appeared in this world.If this 'Ancestral Dragon Claw' is really a supernatural power left by the ancestor dragon, then its power is self-evident.

"No wonder there is such coercion, even through a powerful shield, you can feel its horror." Someone said to himself.

puff!

Sure enough, even the six-color light curtain of the Great Compassion Mirror could not stop the dragon claw.The feet-long dragon claws tore open the protective light curtain hanging from the Great Compassion Mirror like a shattering one.

Zheng!

The dragon's claw flexed and stretched like a living thing, and when it was slapped on the head, Murong Xianxian's hands suddenly stretched out.He even grabbed the dragon's claw, as if he wanted to crush her.

"I must be dazzled!"

"Is this an afterimage? It's too real!"

Practitioners feel that the scene in front of them is too unreal. Let alone whether the 'Ancestral Dragon Claw' is really inherited from the ancient supernatural powers, just because it can tear the light curtain hanging from the mirror, we know its power is powerful. How old is it, but Murong Xianxian actually holds it with both hands, isn't the physical strength of this female cultivator too terrifying?

Or did she use some kind of supernatural power or magic weapon?

Ao Wunu's face in the crowd was also a bit ugly. Ao Yuanjiao didn't use the Ancestral Dragon Claw at the beginning, and it was also to leave a hole card... In fact, most of the people who saw Ao Yuanjiao using the Ancestral Dragon Claw died under his claws.Today it was because the stakes were too high and he couldn't fail, so he performed it in public, but he didn't expect Murong Xianxian to fight back in this way.

Ao Yuanjiao was also surprised, but he didn't stop.Instead, he used all his strength to mobilize the Ancestral Dragon Claw, and wanted to take the opportunity to kill Murong Xianxian... If he could get the treasure on Murong Xianxian's body, it would be worth exposing the Ancestral Dragon Claw.

The Ancestral Dragon Claw is not a real entity, under the urging of Ao Yuanjiao, countless rays of golden light bloom, and each golden light is like sword energy, making a chichi sound.

Eighty-nine profound arts!

Murong's slender hands clasped together.She held the ancestral dragon claw in her hand, the Great Compassion Mirror turned into a ray of blue light and sank into the center of her eyebrows, she rushed towards Ao Yuanjiao, intending to use the ancestral dragon claw to suppress and kill Ao Yuanjiao.

The surrounding spectators were a little speechless, actually using the opponent's supernatural powers to kill the enemy, this is not just whimsical... this.How strong are the hands to be able to do this?

Many practitioners who originally had thoughts about the treasures on Murong Xianxian have gradually given up their minds now... Those who dare to go deep into the abyss of the sea of ​​fog, their strength goes without saying, and their vision is definitely there, even if it is a dude like Lin Haotian. Can see it.Murong's slender hands didn't use any magic weapon or supernatural power, just held them directly with both hands.

Ao Yuanjiao roared furiously, turned into a human form again, formed seals with both hands and urged the ancestor dragon's claws, "You underestimate the ancestor dragon's claws!"

Murong Xianxian didn't pay any attention to it, the ancestral dragon's claw seemed to explode in her hands at any time, but she was restrained abruptly, and she was also experiencing and comprehending the law contained in the ancestral dragon's claw... This is indeed true. A peerless supernatural power with great power.But she found that as long as it is a creature with the blood of the dragon clan, if it has a certain level of understanding, it is possible to penetrate the laws contained in it and practice this supernatural power, otherwise she would not be able to suppress this non-physical ancestor dragon claw.

"Ah~"

Ao Yuanjiao let out a loud cry, and tried his best to dodge his figure. Murong Xianshen's figure was like lightning, passing by his side, and one of his arms broke off again.

This time, Murong Xianxian obviously didn't want to give him a chance to restore the broken arm, so he turned around and sent out a Vajra God Palm, knocking Ao Yuanjiao flying back, and at the same time slapped the Ancestral Dragon Claw towards the broken arm, hitting it It turned into a meat paste, and Zulong Claw also broke free from Murong Xianxian's grasp, and flew into the air.

At the other end of the arena, Ao Yuanjiao's figure reappeared, surrounded by gray mist, and his broken arm was born again, but his face was obviously not very good, because his recovery method consumes too much of his own vitality. Very powerful.

"I admit, I underestimated you. But you also underestimated the power of the ancestral dragon's claw!" He said in a low voice, but his killing intent became stronger, and his thick gray hair danced wildly.

Boom~

The golden light on the Zulong's claws shone, rising against the wind, and the surrounding space began to vibrate violently. In a blink of an eye, it rose as high as the roof of a great hall, and it slammed down on Murong Xianxian.

Big Bright Fist!

Murong Xianxian swung his fists to meet the air, singing Sanskrit chants, the immeasurable Buddha's light shone everywhere, and the golden light on his fists seemed to be able to penetrate even the sky.

There was no sound around the arena, and the faces of the practitioners changed... This punch was undoubtedly a great supernatural power of Buddhism.The magic weapon of Buddhism may be left outside, but the great supernatural powers of Buddhism have always been inherited.Behind Murong Xianxian, there may be some Buddhist power, and no one treats her as an ordinary casual cultivator anymore.

But in Ao Wunu's heart, it was a little more heavy, the power of Murong Xianxian's fist was definitely not under Zulong's claws.If Ancestral Dragon Claw is still unable to suppress Murong Xianxian, then the result of this battle may exceed his expectations... Ao Wunu is already considering whether he can take all the bets from the arbitrator.

boom!boom!boom!

The collision of the two supernatural powers emits eternal light... The Zulongclaw emits a golden light full of domineering aura, suppressing all enemies; the Great Light Fist emits immeasurable Buddha's light, purifying all directions.

"No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless! You will die today!" Ao Yuanjiao's face was full of anger, his brows glowed, and the sound of the ancestor dragon's claws piercing the air was like a giant dragon roaring from ancient times.

Outside the arena, Ao Xiaolong clenched his fists. He was not worried about Murong Xianxian, but excited... Even he, the ancestor dragon supernatural power, was very envious and hoped to get it.It's a pity that there is a shield blocking it. If it is in the physical environment, he must have comprehended it faster and more completely than Murong Xianxian.

Murong Xianxian is still comprehending now, just as Ao Xiaolong expected, she will not worry about herself at all, she has not used the five elements and other means that she has just comprehended, but this ancestor dragon claw is really rare, she wants to see the mystery of it all .

When Ao Yuanjiao urged Zulong's claws again, Murong Xianxian raised his hand and released the Great Bright Fist again.

The Buddha's light is clear, and the world is respected!

She has already figured out the operation law of the Zulongclaw, and now there is no need to study it again.Murong Xianxian swung her golden fists and kept hitting them.

boom!boom!boom……

The void vibrated, and the ancestral dragon claws wailed one after another, like a dying dragon struggling, and it was about to shatter in the end, but there was no way to avoid it.

Everyone changed their colors, the ancestral dragon's supernatural power, what kind of great supernatural power is that? !

Now not only did he meet his opponent, but he was also crushed by the enemy. This is too shocking!

boom!

In the end, Murong Xianxian shattered the ancestral dragon claw with one punch, Ao Yuanjiao let out a loud cry, a stream of blood overflowed from between his brows, and almost fell to the ground.

Murong Xianxian moved forward indomitably. At this moment, all her energy was concentrated into a pair of golden fists. Nearly a hundred years of Taoism and unyielding will turned into a pair of fists of law... At this moment, she was promoted to a strange In the wondrous realm, it seems to be in harmony with the laws of heaven and earth, breaking Ao Yuanjiao's body protection supernatural power and blasting his body to pieces.

It is unknown how many hundreds of rounds have passed since the war, but time does not have much concept for practitioners, they are more concerned about the result of this war.

"Ao Yuanjiao actually lost?!"

All the practitioners are a little unbelievable. Ao Yuanjiao has already displayed the ancestral dragon supernatural power, and he is very powerful, known as "immortal", but he was still defeated. This battle ended in this way.

"Good! Good kill!"

Ao Xiaolong waved his fist and seemed to be venting. Ao Yuanjiao's supernatural power fell into Ao Yuanjiao's hands, which made him very depressed. He also saw what Murong Xianxian did in the arena, and he and Murong Xianxian's mind and mind are connected, so she naturally knows that Murong Xianxian has realized the mystery of the ancestor dragon's claw.

The cultivators on the Tianjiao Palace side were silent, although all of them were full of anger, but they also knew that even Ao Yuanjiao was drinking hatred under Murong Xianxian's fist, and they probably would not have any good results when they went up.

Ao Wunu stood there like a rock, exuding a cold aura all over his body, staring at Murong Xianxian with a pair of eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.