Fairy Road

The long-browed monk stared at the Demon Emperor, and suddenly said slowly: "Hehehehe, if it wasn't for you, the Demon Emperor, why would I propose these seven contests? A divine bird like the Winged Roc. Forget it, if your monks from the Yanhuang Continent can win in the seventh competition, I, a monk from the Tianzhu Continent, will immediately withdraw from the Yanhuang Continent!"

A sly look suddenly appeared on the majestic face of the Demon Emperor, and said: "Long eyebrows, the appointment of the aura test, the emperor has already known, if it wasn't because of you making this agreement that day, how could I agree to you?" Why don't you stop the invasion of the Tianzhu Continent! Now let's see how the final match will go!"

At this time, everyone's eyes were on the protagonists of the seventh competition, Wang Hao and Tianlong Zhenjun, who had competed in the first six competitions.The monks in the Tianzhu Continent achieved three wins and one tie, while the Yanhuang Continent only achieved two wins and one tie. If Wang Hao could win this last match, the two continents would be barely a draw.But Changmei actually said that if Wang Hao could win the last match, he would lead the monks from the Tianzhu Continent to leave the Yanhuang Continent. It seemed that he had strong confidence in the methods of Tianlong Zhenjun.

At this time, Wang Hao was staring at the Demon Emperor and the golden-winged roc behind him, thinking to himself: Why is the breath of this Demon Emperor so familiar?And this golden-winged roc is an old acquaintance of him. Back then, he helped the child of the golden-winged roc to kill the snake demon, so he had a good relationship with this golden-winged roc.

The Demon Emperor seemed to have noticed that Wang Hao was paying attention to him, and smiled at Wang Hao: "Little friend Wang Hao, although you and I don't know each other, we have known each other for a long time. Little friend Wang Hao once promised to come to my Yaozu for a visit." Xu, I didn't expect that we would meet here earlier, hahahaha!"

After Wang Hao heard the words of the Demon Emperor, he finally thought of He Lao who had saved him. He should be a member of the Yao Clan, so he must be the subordinate of the Demon Emperor. The reason why He Lao helped him in the first place Is it all under the behest of the Demon Emperor?Back then, I was just a little cultivator at the Golden Core stage, so how could I attract the attention of the Demon Emperor?

Wang Hao kept thinking in his heart, but he said in his mouth: "At the beginning, I have never repaid the grace of Elder He for saving each other. If there is a chance, I should go to the Yaozu and thank you in person!" Wang Hao also meant very much. Obviously, I, Wang Hao, am not a fool for your demon emperor's kindness to me, so I am naturally clear in my heart.

"Hahahaha, little friend Wang Hao, you are worrying too much. If you can win the seventh competition, it will be regarded as saving the entire Yanhuang Continent. How can the mere saving of each other be compared with your achievement of saving the entire continent? In comparison!" The Demon Emperor smiled, then looked at True Lord Tianlong with a sneer, and continued, "The monk you are going to face is not easy, so be careful!"

Wang Hao nodded slightly, and looked towards True Lord Tianlong. He knew very well in his heart that the reason why he was able to defeat True Lord Tianlong at the beginning was entirely because of the sudden blow of the sky-replenishing ring on his chest, which was not considered his own ability at all.Although my strength has improved this time, after Tianlong True Monarch was injured, he must have been fully prepared.If you want to win the final victory in this battle, it can be said to be as difficult as climbing the sky.

At this time, Zhenjun Tianlong already had an impatient expression on his face. It seemed that there was no suspense at all in the battle with Wang Hao. As long as he made a move himself, he would definitely be able to win the final victory.Of course, Tianlong Zhenjun is not the only one who has such an expression, from the long eyebrows up to the monks in Dongying Continent, they all have a calm look on their faces.Instead, the monks on the Yanhuang Continent began to feel uneasy.

"Boy, we met again here, it's really fate! Hahahahahaha" Tianlong Zhenjun laughed, "I hope you don't let this Zhenjun down!"

"I will give you the feeling of failure again!" Wang Hao said in a deep voice. He had already taken out the top-grade artifact, the Heartless Spear. There is no match for it, and it can only be entangled with it by releasing strange sword energy.Now that I already have a high-grade artifact in my hand, naturally I won't release the strange sword energy easily.

"Spiritual consciousness attack!" Wang Hao felt dizzy for a while, and then he couldn't control his figure and fell down, feeling terrified in his heart at this moment.It turns out that the folding fan in the hands of True Lord Tianlong is actually a magic weapon that can attack opponents with consciousness.Wang Hao couldn't help but suffered a big loss without knowing it.

The body fell in a straight line, which immediately attracted the attention of Taiqing Erye Qingqing and others. Almost everyone exclaimed to go to catch Wang Hao's whereabouts. However, at this moment, everyone was really caught by Tianlong. The monks from the Tianzhu mainland behind you are entangled, and there is no way to get out.

Fortunately, the moment Wang Hao fell, the sky-replenishing ring on his chest began to absorb the power from the folding fan that destroyed Wang Hao's consciousness.After one breath, Wang Hao's spiritual consciousness suddenly became extremely clear. "Why did I forget that this sky-replenishing ring can absorb the opponent's spiritual attack!" Wang Hao thought to himself, "However, I just fell like this, and I will do whatever I can, and I will catch True Lord Tianlong by surprise!"

Thinking of this, Wang Hao didn't control his falling figure at all, and let his body fall heavily into the dust. However, the energy wrapped around his body would naturally not cause Wang Hao's physical body to suffer the slightest damage. However, in the eyes of others, Wang Hao should have suffered a lot of damage when he fell into the dust because of the shrinkage of his consciousness.

Tianlong Zhenjun did not expect that he could achieve such an unexpected effect by using the magic weapon of the folding fan to attack Wang Hao with his consciousness. He laughed wildly, and with a flash of his figure, he followed the direction of Wang Hao's fall.Just when the body of Zhenjun Tianlong was about to appear on the ground, suddenly a khaki-colored light burst out from Wang Hao's body!

"This kid is actually cheating, his consciousness is not injured at all!" True Lord Tianlong immediately understood that he had been fooled, but at this time the earthy yellow light had already come in front of him, and he could no longer avoid it. It was too late to take out the defensive magic weapon from the storage bag.He could only open the folding fan in his hand and block it in front of him.

With a scoff, the earthy yellow light hit the opened folding fan, immediately leaving a scar about several inches long on the folding fan, Tianlong Zhenjun suddenly felt heartbroken, this time, the quality of his own Tianlong fan Even if it has suffered a lot of damage, its power must be greatly reduced.

"This kid, not only has a high level of cultivation, but also is so scheming, he really is not an easy master to deal with!" True Lord Tianlong thought angrily in his heart.Immediately, he put the folding fan back into the storage bag in his hand. The spiritual attack had no effect on Wang Hao, and he was no longer going to use it again.Instead, he took out a golden big sword from the storage bag. This golden big sword is the magic weapon of Tianlong Zhenjun's fame, the top-grade artifact-Tianlong sword.

It is said that the souls of ninety-nine 81 real dragons were refined and contained in this Tianlong sword, so every attack contains the power of 81 real dragons, which can be said to be invincible.Even the No. 1 long-browed monk from the Tianzhu Continent did not dare to face the Heavenly Dragon Sword of True Lord Tianlong.

The Heavenly Dragon Sword was held in the hands of True Lord Heavenly Dragon, which immediately put great pressure on Wang Hao. The sacred weapon in Wang Hao's hands, the thick soil, trembled at this time, as if he had a natural fear of the Heavenly Dragon Sword.However, the best magic weapon in Wang Hao's hands at this time is only a middle-grade artifact, and there is no magic weapon that can compete with this Heavenly Dragon Sword!

"Boy, dying under the Heavenly Dragon Sword is something to be proud of!" True Lord Tianlong stared at Wang Hao, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Wang Hao was thinking quickly in his mind at this time, but he had no other way. Apart from the weird sword energy in the sky-filling ring, there was no magic weapon that could compete with this sky sword. Is your hole card played out?Wang Hao's original idea was to deal with Zhenjun Tianlong slowly first, and then take advantage of the unpreparedness, suddenly use the killer, use sword energy, and kill Zhenjun Tianlong in one fell swoop.

Now when we have to deal with the Tianlong Sword, we use that strange sword energy. Although it can defend against the attack of the Tianlong Sword, it also makes Tianlong Zhenjun have a defensive heart. In this way, if you want to kill Tianlong Zhen I'm afraid you won't have any chance.

The thoughts in Wang Hao's mind were spinning rapidly, but True Lord Tianlong waved the golden Tianlong sword recklessly at this moment, beheading towards Wang Hao fiercely.

This day, the dragon sword was in mid-air, releasing countless dragon chants. For a moment, it was like a dragon spouting water all over the sky, trying to swallow Wang Hao.Seeing the power of the Tianlong Sword, Wang Hao no longer dared to have other thoughts. With a thought, the power of the fairy spirit in the sky-filling ring immediately urged the strange sword energy to burst out.

As soon as this strange sword energy appeared, it was like countless lightning flashes across the sky. Each lightning bolt hit a dragon, and then all the dragons condensed together again, turning into a golden sword. Se's big sword, this big sword, is not afraid of Wang Hao's weird sword energy at all, and even wants to chop this weird sword energy into pieces.

Ever since the strange sword energy was controlled by Wang Hao, it has never encountered such a situation, and there is actually a magic weapon that can compete with it.All of a sudden, in mid-air, it was like a natural disaster coming, and it was like the end of the world, rumbling and crackling.The Heavenly Dragon Sword and the strange sword energy finally fought together in one place.

Wang Hao suddenly groaned in his heart: his strange sword energy can be said to be the trump card to save his life. Now that the envoy comes out, even one of the opponent's magic weapons is difficult to deal with. How can he fight this Tianlong Zhenjun? This battle is really more ominous than good.

And Zhenjun Tianlong is even more depressed at this time: his Tianlong sword is not only a top-grade artifact, but also a fusion of the power of 81 real dragon souls. These real dragons are not ordinary dragons, but Tianlong who have cultivated , has endless power.Even the long-browed monk, it is impossible to have a treasure in his hand that can compete with his magic weapon. When he encounters the Heavenly Dragon Sword, he has to avoid its edge for the time being. Unexpectedly, this weird young monk can use a sword energy to make him It was difficult for him to win with the Heavenly Dragon Sword, which was really beyond the expectations of True Lord Tianlong.

"My boy, I didn't expect to have such a method. This sword energy is really weird. Even the Heavenly Dragon Sword seems to be very difficult to win. I will do it myself now and kill you first. Let's see if this sword energy can still be so powerful after you die!" True Lord Tianlong gritted his teeth, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of Wang Hao, and his punch was aimed at Wang Hao. Attack and kill the past.

"Well! Directly attacking and killing!" Wang Hao's heart trembled, and then the Zhetian God's Palm directly collided with Tianlong Zhenjun's fist.One is a giant in the Tianzhu Continent who is close to the first level of immortality, and the other is the leader of the Yanhuang Continent who can use fairy arts in the late stage of transformation.The two fought hand in hand, and with one move, a vacuum of Yuanli was formed in the entire radius of several miles.

After Wang Hao received Tianlong Zhenjun's punch forcibly, even though he relied on his own immortal technique to cover the palm of the sky, he still suffered a small loss, his figure retreated several feet, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.However, Zhenjun Tianlong didn't appear to be affected by the God's Palm at all, he just stared at Wang Hao with a ferocious face, and roared in his mouth: "Okay, with the late stage cultivation of the gods, I can take over the Tianlong who is the next Zhenjun. The Divine Fist really made the True Monarch look at him with admiration!"

As Tianlong Zhenjun said, he bullied himself again, and said in his mouth: "Take a few more punches from this Zhenjun!" As he said, countless shadows of fists slammed towards Wang Hao like raindrops in a rainstorm.Wang Hao suddenly complained in his heart. The gap in realm made it difficult for him to receive such a violent attack from True Lord Tianlong even if he had the God's Palm to cover the sky!

Bang bang bang!God's palm that covered the sky kept hitting, and collided with the violent fist of Zhenjun Tianlong. The more he fought, the more excited he became. For thousands of years, all the monks in Tianzhu mainland have not dared to fight him like Wang Hao. Fight recklessly, even a long-browed monk can't do it!

Although the cultivation base of the long-browed monk is higher than that of Tianlong Zhenjun, but in terms of physical strength, he is much weaker than Tianlong Zhenjun.It was also because Wang Hao practiced the Heavenly Demon Nine Alchemy Technique, and his physical body was comparable to a top-grade magic weapon, that's why he was able to head-on with Tianlong Zhenjun like this.However, even so, Wang Hao was still complaining in his heart at this time.

Every time I hit him head-on, the injury in my body will increase by one point. If this continues, I will always be beaten by this guy's violent fist and my body will collapse!When Wang Hao thought of this, his thoughts suddenly moved, and three figures suddenly emerged from the sky-filling ring.The three-day figures are the clones of the top ten demon saints in ancient times——Bie Tie, Qin Yuan and Shang Yang!The three of them came out of the monks of the late Yuanying period, Qin Yuan and Shangyang, one was a monk at the early stage of Huashen, and the other was a monk at the middle stage of Huashen.

Because the three of them are the avatars of the ancient demon saints, they are naturally much stronger than ordinary monks in the transformation stage.Wang Hao summoned them at this time, his purpose was not to let them compete with True Lord Tianlong, but to use them to buy himself a little breathing time.Now, Zhenjun Tianlong's fist is so strong that he has no chance to dodge it.

The sudden appearance of the three demon saint clones made Tianlong Zhenjun slightly stunned, and then a look of disdain appeared in his eyes, and he said in his mouth: "Things like ants dare to come out to shame!" The clones of the three great demon saints were completely reduced to ashes!

Wang Hao couldn't help being horrified, the strength of Zhenjun Tianlong is too strong!Wang Hao wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the three of them to stop Zhenjun Tianlong a little bit, and get a good chance to escape, but he didn't expect that the three of them were killed by Zhenjun Tianlong's punch in less than a breath, which really made Wang Hao Depressed endlessly.

Wang Hao could only continue to use the palm of the god of covering the sky to meet the fist of Tianlong Zhenjun.

Um?Shang Yang is in the middle stage of transformation, and I am now in the late stage of transformation, so can I summon the seventh of the top ten demon saints in ancient times?The seventh demon saint should also be comparable to my monks. He is a late-stage cultivator, and he is a clone of an immemorial demon saint. His strength is far superior to that of ordinary late-stage cultivators. Naturally, he can slightly resist the attack of Tianlong Zhenjun.

Thinking of this, Wang Hao immediately read out the formula for summoning the demon saint. After a breath, a powerful breath suddenly appeared beside Wang Hao. It was the seventh demon saint among the ten ancient demon saints—— infant!

As soon as the Nine Babies came out, True Lord Tianlong's eyes tightened. The strange appearance of the nine-headed six-legged baby was extremely terrifying, and the weapon in his hand exuded an endless terrifying aura. Unexpectedly, it doesn't have the brilliance of the sun and the moon at all, but it's more like the weapon of the seductress of the underworld.

"Huh? Another late-stage cultivator, boy, you really have a lot of cards!" True Lord Tianlong was stunned for a moment, and without hesitation, he punched Wang Hao again.Seeing this, Jiuying immediately waved the Sun Moon Jing Wheel to block Wang Hao's body, with a thud.

The sun and moon crystal wheel was actually crushed by Tianlong Zhenjun's fist, and a stream of blood spurted out of the mouths of Jiuying's nine heads at the same time.But this time, Jiuying was not directly beheaded, but the nine heads roared together, as if they were going to devour Tianlong Zhenjun.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Hao flew upwards in a blink of an eye. The second class of Taiqing were outnumbered. Wang Hao was also quite worried at this time, so he just took this opportunity to rush to help.

True Lord Tianlong saw Wang Hao flying towards the sky suddenly, but he was furious. He punched Jiuying several times in a row. The blood of Jiuying was spurted wildly, but he was still not killed.On the contrary, he opened his mouth wide and bit the fist of Zhenjun Tianlong fiercely, which made Zhenjun Tianlong go crazy.Although it couldn't cause damage to True Lord Tianlong, it still hindered True Lord Tianlong's footwork to kill Wang Hao.

Wang Hao flew into mid-air, and he couldn't help but gasped. At this time, two monks from the early stage of the alliance he brought had already died in battle, and the second Taiqing and others were also struggling to support them. The situation was extremely critical.Wang Hao immediately resorted to the last of the Dao of Myriad Tribulations that he had practiced.

"The Dao of Myriad Tribulations, the last one, sleepy!" As soon as Wang Hao finished speaking, all the cultivators brought by True Lord Tianlong felt the scene in front of them change at the same time, and all the enemies suddenly disappeared in front of them. And putting yourself in the Buddha is like being in a maze.

(Favorites!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!! ()