Honghuang: I am the Fusang Sacred Tree, and I am the leader of Jiejiao

Chapter 45: Zhulong was injured with one punch, and Duke Dong was stagnated!

The two people on the island stopped when they sensed the tyrannical aura on Fusang's body. The one on the left was wearing an ancestral dragon robe, with a strong back and strong waist. He was a middle-aged man with a heroic temperament, and his body was filled with dragon aura.

It is none other than the current Lord of the Dragon Clan, Zhulong!
The other person was a tall and thin man wearing a black Taoist robe, with somewhat narrow eyebrows. His whole body seemed to be surrounded by a long river of time, rising and falling, flowing erratically.

But it was Prince Dong!

Looking at Fusang in front of him, Zhulong stood with his hands behind his hands and said coldly: "Taoist Fusang? Ha, I have never heard of it! Hand over those three treasures, and I will consider sparing your life!"

On the other side, Duke Dong also looked at Fusang with a bad look, and his attitude was even more domineering: "Taoist Fusang, put down your treasures wisely and get out of here!
So what about the first disciple of the Sanqing Dynasty!This is not the place for you! "

Killing intent surged in his eyes. If he hadn't seen that Fusang's cultivation was not weak, he would have discussed it with him and would have taken action long ago!

Originally, he was the first to travel to Penglai Island and discovered these three treasures. Who knew that before he had time to put them away, he accidentally ran into the candle dragon!
With such an important treasure in front of me, there is naturally nothing to say. Without saying a word, there is a big battle to decide the ownership of these three treasures!
Never thought!
The mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind!

Without paying attention, this treasure was actually taken away by another person!
His current mood was extremely unhappy, as uncomfortable as eating shit!

Hearing what these two people said, Fusang was not angry at all. On the contrary, he laughed and said: "You want a treasure? Just call it and see if it agrees!?"

joke!

Top-notch innate spiritual roots!
A pool of Sanguang Shenshui!
There is also the ultimate innate spiritual treasure Xuanyuan Water Control Flag!
Every item placed in the ancient world is a coveted treasure that can attract countless people with great supernatural powers to snatch it. Now that it is in his hands, do you still want to ask him to hand it over? !

Go dream!

Although Zhulong and Dongwanggong are both in the early stage of quasi-sage, one more than Fusang, but so what!
It's not enough to make him give up and hand over the treasure obediently!
After hearing the ridicule in Fusang's words, the two of them looked extremely ugly!
Obviously, Fuso had no intention of handing it over at all!
In an instant, both of them pointed their fingers at Fuso!

Zhulong sneered and said: "If you don't know what is good or bad, then you should keep your life!"

He immediately shouted loudly, crossed thousands of miles of void, came to Fusang, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it down hard!
Wherever the fist wind passed, it was enveloped in immeasurable fairy light, and the void was shattered, revealing terrifying large cracks!
Obviously, the power of this punch has reached an extremely terrifying level!

Fusang didn't panic, raised his right hand, and came first. As he flicked his palms, one after another large and small holes appeared in the void!Life and death exudes extremely terrifying power!

A mixed hole is a world!
In the moment of raising your hand, the world comes into being and destroys, with the power to destroy thousands of things!
When Zhulong saw that the wild Taoist in front of him actually felt that he was competing with his physical strength, he couldn't help but sneered. He was the master of the Dragon Clan, and his body was extremely powerful, comparable to an innate spiritual treasure. However, this wild Taoist actually dared to resist without overestimating his own capabilities. You are seeking death!

"act recklessly!"

Zhulong sneered again and again, as if he had already seen the scene where Fusang was punched and his bones were broken, and his muscles were broken, and he was bleeding into the sky!
boom!
The two fists finally collided together!
The next moment, Zhulong's face changed drastically, and he felt waves of heartbreaking pain coming from his fists!

In his unbelievable eyes, the fist first turned purple, then twisted and deformed, revealing the white bone stubble, and exploded into a ball of blood mist!
"Roar!"

Zhulong let out an incredible cry of pain, covering his broken wrist, looking at Fusang with a horrified face, horrified!
The iron fist that he was so proud of was destroyed by the opponent's punch in a head-to-head confrontation!

It's like a dream!
Looking at his right hand with blood flowing all over it, and then looking at Fusang's fist, it was as white as jade, but it was only slightly red, not even a scratch!

"how is this possible!"

Zhulong had an incredible look on his face. The opponent's body was too terrifying. It was so powerful that it gave him an unreal feeling!
At this moment, he had some doubts that he was just an ordinary monk and that the other party was a member of the Dragon Clan!

Fusang was not surprised, he still had a calm look on his face. Originally, his physical strength was comparable to low-grade innate spiritual treasures, comparable to or even better than the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Later, he discussed the method of physical cultivation with the twelve ancestral witches in the Ancestral Witch Hall, and spent hundreds of years to become more proficient in the "Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique", and it became more and more perfect!

After thousands of years of practice, his physical strength is no less than that of a mid-grade innate spirit treasure, and is even much stronger than the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
Zhulong's delusional attempt to compete with him physically is tantamount to asking for trouble!
Seeing Fusang's physical strength, Zhulong felt terrified, fearing that he would take advantage of the situation to fight back, so he quickly backed away thousands of miles!

Zhulong was crushed by a blow, but Prince Dong on the other side had already come forward. With a stroke of his hand, he shot out bright fairy lights one after another, illuminating the void for thousands of miles and falling towards Fusang!With one blow, the color of the world changed!

Wherever you look, it seems that only this infinite fairy light exists!

Fusang was not afraid, and with a flash of fairy light on his body, the yin and yang disk flew out from the top door, swelled in the wind, and floated high in the void, and fell down with black and white misty, extremely thick, mountain-like yin and yang qi!

The two qi of yin and yang swept across all directions, compressing the nearby void and collapsing, revealing dark cracks, and the chaotic air flow surged and raged!
Boom!

The two qi of yin and yang swept across the wilderness and wiped out all the fairy light sent by Dong Wanggong. The void was compressed and collapsed, and terrifying large cracks appeared. This shows how far Shen Ning has reached!

When Prince Dong saw this, his face was grim, and he was already gloomy to the extreme, and he let out a loud shout: "The river of time!"

With a palm stretched forward, there seemed to be endless light bursting out between the palms, and the four energies of earth, water, wind, and fire were flowing endlessly!
That palm seems to have penetrated the past and future at this moment, protruding from the long river of time, transcending eternity, and seems to be eternal, unbreakable and indestructible!

Between the slender fingers, wisps of mysterious and inexplicable avenue lines emerged, brilliant like neon, intertwined in a specific way, like brilliant phoenix divine feathers, spanning thousands of miles of void!

The secret of the law of time is blooming. At this moment, the space between heaven and earth seems to be stagnant, and everything is still!

There is no longer a distinction between the past and the future, time seems to have stopped at this moment!
In the void, one after another thousands of miles long rivers of time emerge, surging and surging. I don’t know where they come from, and I don’t know where they are going. Only the supreme law of time is flowing!

The East Prince is surrounded by nine long rivers of time in the center, and his body is majestic, like the devil who created the world!

The long river of time flows, turning into nine giant black dragons, rushing toward Fuso with the power to destroy the world and devour everything!
Duke Dongwang used his magical power to completely annihilate Fusang in the power of time!
Fusang looked indifferent, raised his right hand high, and pushed it forward suddenly!
hum!
The heaven and the earth trembled, and bunches of Yin and Yang Qi rose up from him, piercing the sky, and instantly formed a giant Yin and Yang hand hundreds of thousands of feet in size in the void. The mother Qi flowed, covering the sky and the sun, and emitted A terrifying and terrifying aura!
"Yin Yang's world-destroying hand!"

With the appearance of this palm, the entire Penglai Island suddenly dimmed, as if the gods were dying at dusk, and it seemed that the next moment, the world was about to shatter!
Under the blessing of both the Law of Yin and the Law of Yang, the power of this Yin-Yang world-destroying hand has reached an extremely terrifying level, almost as powerful as the Quasi-Saint Stage or above!

Rumble!
Finally, the big black and white hand was slapped downwards, and the five fingers squeezed hard. The giant dragon transformed by the nine long rivers of time was held in the hand like a loach. With a slight squeeze, it suddenly let out a cry!
Boom!

A series of thunderous explosions came, and the nine giant dragons were crushed to pieces!

Breakthrough all methods!

Before the black and white hands had finished their castration, they grabbed the Duke of the East with infinite power!
Seeing the big hand coming, Prince Dong finally changed his color. The opponent was far more powerful than he expected!

Immediately, he shouted loudly, and the three flowers on the top bloomed, revealing the immortal splendor, and a golden wheel rose up, shaped like a clock, and engraved with countless mysterious ancient Taoist patterns!

As soon as this treasure appears, the surrounding world seems to have stopped!
The best innate spiritual treasure, the power to reverse the past and future and control time!

Fuso's movements suddenly sluggish, not because of fear, but because he was very curious, who is this guy in front of him?
There is no need to recognize Zhulong. Apart from Zhulong, the dragon clan will no longer have quasi-sage powers. After all, the ancestor dragon is gone.

And the Taoist in front of him.

Not to mention the great power of the quasi-sage, the river of time in his hand implies the law of time. Although it is not quite perfect, its power cannot be underestimated.

Now he possesses such a top-quality innate spiritual treasure. It seems to be related to the law of time. Fusang does not think it is the reincarnation of the Time Demon, but Fusang can't guess who it is.

We can only do it once before talking about it!

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