Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 123 Subduing the dragon and suppressing pressure (please subscribe~)
"Dragon Ball? No, he hasn't reached the Golden Core level yet, so it's impossible to condense his own Dragon Ball."

Either it is Ao Rui's own, or he got it from his predecessors.

But no matter what, Lin Xuanzhi didn't think about taking it hard.

The power of wind, rain, thunder and lightning in the dragon ball is like a wave, coming in layers, and every impact is equivalent to the level of Taoism.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Xuan's body turned into golden light, and he dodged in an instant.

At the same time, Chixiao's Four Elephant Furnace rose suddenly while turning around, and the furnace mouth pointed at the dragon ball and sucked suddenly.

Lin Xuanzhi also exerted his strength again without hesitation, raised his hand and tapped out, and saw a little breeze instantly turned into an overwhelming samadhi wind, blowing the dragon ball directly to the Chixiao Sixiang furnace.

Although the dragon-headed black scissors are extremely sharp, it is difficult to break free from Taishang Jiuqing Fuchen, not to mention that Ao Rui is still too busy to take care of himself at this time.

How can Xunhai Yasha and others watch it?

Following Yasha's order, the eight dragons and a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals began to attack.

The eight dragons even tried to encircle Wei and rescue Zhao, and they took the initiative to attack Lin Xuanzhi, intending to give Ao Rui a chance to escape.

bang.

With one suction and one push, the dragon ball fell into the alchemy furnace.

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help laughing looking at the dragon with several tens of feet in length, and said loudly: "How dare the mob dare to act presumptuously?"

Except for Ao Rui, they are all half-blooded dragons at the Gangsha level. Do you really think that Lin Xuanzhi is easy to bully?
There was only a sound of swords resounding through the sky, and the red shadow flaming light sword rose into the sky, and a little blue light in the red sword light grew from small to large, accompanied by the faint sound of wind.

The sword turns two instruments, containing wind and fire.

The sharp blue-red sword light shot out vertically and horizontally in an instant, and flashed across the eight dragons in an instant.

The power of divine wind and real fire condensed into a ray of sword light directly caused the eight dragons to howl in pain, and then they fell straight down.

With a thought in Lin Xuanzhi's mind, the Ruyi Binding Immortal Technique turned into a light golden translucent rope to lock the eight dragons.

But at this moment, the dragon ball in the furnace exerted force and almost flew out.

Lin Xuanzhi hurriedly drew the forbidden method of holding mountains and rivers to break into the dragon ball, and then he was able to settle down.

But Ao Rui finally seized the opportunity, his scales withered, and he rushed out from the weakening Fenghuo Taiji in a panic.

"Taoism! But the cultivation base is almost perfect, and you have cultivated a Taoism!"

The Dragon Clan is uniquely endowed with extraordinary bloodlines, and is endowed with powerful supernatural powers.

If the blood is pure, good luck may not be unable to comprehend the pre-spells of supernatural powers such as calling the wind and calling the rain.

But if you want to obtain Taoism, you have to comprehend and improve it honestly.

But because of their long lifespan and natural supernatural powers, many dragons are loose by nature.

Ao Rui's eyes were red, dragon tears flowed, under the samadhi wind, he seemed to have been scraped by countless knives from the inside to the outside, and there was a scorching flame from the ground.

Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help but lamented the tyranny of the Dragon Clan itself. If a human monk who had just entered the jade liquid took his own blow, it would not be much better even if he survived on the spot.

"Dragon Regeneration Technique!"

At this moment, Ao Rui gave a clear cry, and a glistening white light flowed from his body, and the injury was recovering visibly with the naked eye!

Seeing this, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't help raising his brows, but he admired Ao Rui's determination.

The Shenlong regeneration technique is a method of "krypton life" healing, and the lifespan of the dragon race can last thousands of years, and races with strong origins can often use it.

Naturally, Lin Xuanzhi would not just watch Ao Rui recover.

I saw a phantom of a mountain peak in his hand manifested and solidified, and looked carefully, it was exactly the appearance of Jiuxuan Peak in Xuandu.

The power and shape of the mountain are gathered in the hands, and the technique of moving the mountain is under operation, and there is a shadow of embracing the mountains and rivers.

"Nine Profound Peaks" turned into a hill one hundred feet high and moved towards Ao Rui to suppress it.

Under the phantom shadow of the falling fairy mountain, Ao Rui wagged his tail and wanted to get rid of it.

But there was a ray of golden light from the Pure Yang Eight Diagrams Mirror, which fixed it for a moment.

Xianshan fell successfully.

But the body of the dragon is so strong that Ao Rui can move against the mountain.

But on the other side, the red shadow flaming light sword flew back, and the wind and fire in the sword shadow became stronger.

Lin Xuanzhi took two kinds of spells as the basis, referring to the turtle-snake swordsmanship handed down in his family, and the way of practicing yin and yang converges in one sword.

Feng Chenghu, cremation dragon.

In the sharp sword light, the dragon and the tiger move together, and the wind and fire rotate together, covering Ao Rui in an instant.

The roar of dragons and tigers was accompanied by a weak groan, and Lin Xuanzhi raised his hand to draw a Taiqing talisman and took the opportunity to break into Aorui Niwan Palace to directly seal his mana.

Xunhai Yasha couldn't help being dumbfounded: "Ah, Your Highness, this..."

Yilong and Bajiao were suppressed, Lin Xuanzhi looked at Xunhai Yacha and said with a smile: "Go back. Someone must come to redeem them, right?"

Xunhai Yasha's head was still a little dazed, and he didn't know how to start a conversation.

At this time, several dragon shadows in the distant clouds were seen flying again, falling into the distance and turning into two men and two women.

Among them were Princess Yulong and a dignified woman with a similar face.

Not surprisingly, she should be the eldest princess of Lord Yuxuanlong.

It's just that the leader at this time is obviously the man in black clothes who looks like an ordinary person.

This person was in his late thirties, with a handsome face, imposing manner, calm and elegant gestures, and a black robe that was exquisitely crafted and very luxurious.

"Ao Jue, the third prince of the East China Sea, has met the Taoist priest of Xuandu Temple."

Behind him, a blue-clothed boy with a cold and arrogant temperament also said, "Ao Ling, the Ninth Prince of Beihai."

A dignified woman similar to Princess Yulong also stepped forward and said with a smile: "Yu Xin of Cangmingshui Mansion has met Taoist Lin."

Lin Xuanzhi took a few glances at Huo Wuyou, they naturally understood, and immediately pushed the nine dragons back to the island.

"You guys are being polite. I don't know why you came together?"

Ao Ling from Beihai couldn't help frowning when she saw that after she and others arrived, Lin Xuanzhi still pushed Ao Rui and the others down.

Ao Jue's expression remained unchanged and he said: "Don't blame the Daoist, my brother is young and energetic, and he doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, so he has offended him so much this time. It is up to you to beat him or punish him."

Lin Xuanzhi didn't dare to be careless in the face of this person, Cang Longzhu reminded that this third prince is a real golden core dragon.

To achieve alchemy of the dragon clan is to condense the dragon balls of one's own destiny, and it is not like Taoist practice to pursue the top-grade golden alchemy to achieve the primordial spirit.

After they condense the dragon balls, they only need to step by step, spend a long time refining and sublimating the dragon balls, and then they can advance step by step.

But even the Golden Core True Dragon couldn't make Lin Xuanzhi let go.

For no reason, he dared to block his own door, and if he didn't kill it directly, it was because of his good temper.

Lin Xuanzhi put away the black dragon scissors, waved his dust whisk and said with a light smile: "Not long ago, a Taoist brother from the Yuqing Sect said that he wanted to refine the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Shield, and the poor Taoist happened to do good deeds every day, so he planned to help him three points."

Ao Jue's calm expression almost cracked, and Ao Ling couldn't help glaring at Lin Xuanzhi.

Even Princess Yulong, who had met once, smiled a little reluctantly at this moment.

Princess Yuxin still smiled and said: "Everything is negotiable! Lin Daoyou is unhappy and Yuxin understands very well."

"His Royal Highness Ao Rui has gone too far this time, but it is said that Master once beheaded one of his uncles, so it is justifiable. I think the third prince will not let it go easily this time."

Ao Jue didn't appear to be overbearing, and said with a gentle attitude: "It is His Highness who is not strict in discipline that makes that evil obstacle disturb the Taoist friend."

"I, Donghai, would like to make compensation, so fellow Daoist Lin just ask."

Lin Xuanzhi chuckled: "The poor have a big appetite. Your Highness the Third Highness should go back and ask the Dragon King and Dragon Mother to see what they can redeem this lost money."

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