Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 303 Li Yuandao

As the giant of the holy way of the Zixiao Holy Land, the Great Sage Zhenyun is a god revered by countless people and must not be desecrated.

Long Hao's words caused countless disciples of Zixiao to explode, roaring one by one, wanting to tear Long Hao's body into thousands of pieces.

At the scene, even the Yaoguang disciples were a little dumbfounded.

This scene is so familiar.

Before, when the Zixiao disciples blasphemed Emperor Jiuhua, they also expressed their enthusiasm.

But it's a pity that his strength was not good, and he was killed and injured a lot by Zixiao's disciples.

Ling Shanhai stood up for them, and was also defeated by Sikong Sheng at the moment. Seeing that the Yaoguang Holy Land was about to be swept away, Long Hao stood up.

Everyone was amazed. They didn't know Long Hao's true strength, but they knew the viciousness and strength of Zixiao Holy Land. Long Hao's actions were simply playing a joke on his life.

Ji Hanshuang in the crowd also took a look at Long Hao with complicated eyes
Others don't know, but she knows very well that the hatred between Long Hao and Zixiao Holy Land is irreconcilable at all. Even if Long Hao doesn't force himself to stand out now, the disciples of Zixiao Holy Land will not let him go.

But she still feels admiration and shock for Long Hao's courage and strength.

In the face of a strong decision maker like Sikong Sheng, and those passionate Zixiao disciples, she might not have the courage to stand up and provoke him.

"There's no point in talking about it, you'll regret it soon."

Although Sikong Sheng's eyes were serious, he didn't appear to be mad with anger like other Zixiao disciples.

Vigorous mana rose up and gathered in his palm like dazzling stars.

"You can't save him either!"

Saying that, Sikong Sheng volleyed a little, and the terrifying finger force burst out again, far more violent than the last time, directly shattering the void, forming a long black hole, strangling towards Ling Shanhai.

Dong Tian pointed out that this great supernatural power was used by him again, and it would kill him with one blow.

In his eyes, Long Hao's threat is definitely not as good as Ling Shanhai's.

"Ah?" Feng Yang and Xiao Liu who were rushing over were startled immediately.

They hadn't rushed to Ling Shanhai's side yet, but Sikong Sheng's terrifying attack had locked them in too.

After this blow, not only Ling Shanhai will die, but they will also die.

"Long Hao, why don't you make a move? You want to kill me." Xiao Liu screamed in panic.

"Ok?"

Long Hao, who was just about to make a move, suddenly sensed an extremely strong aura rising up into the air, and arrived in front of Ling Shanhai as if moving through the void.

It was a man in a green robe, he was not handsome, he could only be described as average, his bronze-colored skin looked powerful, and his whole body did not show his bearing.

But in the face of the whistling Dongtian Zhijin, the green-robed man ignored it, and with a slap of his big hand, a mysterious power exploded, gathering the heaven and the earth, moving the avenue, and converging into a Tai Chi pattern, mysterious and mysterious.

boom!
The Taiji-like palm print was made, and Dongtian Zhijin collapsed immediately.

Even Sikong Sheng shrank his pupils, groaned and took two steps back, looking up at the green-robed man in horror.

"You actually beat back Sikong Sheng?"

The surroundings suddenly became silent, and the sudden scene shocked them all.

Just now, Sikong Sheng, who looked like a god of war and suppressed everything, was knocked back with a palm.

Moreover, looking at Sikong Sheng's appearance, he was obviously quite afraid of that person.

"Li Yuandao!"

The mana in Sikong Sheng's body suddenly boiled up, and he looked at the man in the green robe solemnly: "What do you mean?"

The green-robed man named Li Yuandao shot towards him with calm eyes, but there was an invisible oppressive force, as if the surrounding forces of heaven and earth were squeezing his eyes.

"Sikong Sheng, enough is enough!"

The tone did not contain any embellishments, but it was full of irresistible pressure, which shocked people's hearts.

At the same time, a figure rushed out from the crowd in the Four Elephants Holy Land, wearing a black black robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and an incomparably heavy aura, like a mountain.

"This is a battle between the two of them. Does Brother Li have to intervene?"

As soon as this person came out, his strong aura immediately attracted people's attention.

"It's Beitang Mo from the Four Elephants Holy Land, another great master!"

"Beitang Mo?" Long Hao fixed his eyes and felt that the opponent's strength was not weaker than Sikong Sheng.

Moreover, the Four Elephant Holy Land and the Zixiao Holy Land have an irreversible relationship, and they are likely to join forces to deal with the Yaoguang Holy Land, which is likely to be a potential enemy.

However, Li Yuandao from Jidao Holy Land would intervene, which was beyond his expectation.

He took the initiative to rescue Ling Shanhai just because he didn't want to see his fellow disciples die at the hands of people in Zixiao Holy Land, as long as it could add trouble to Zixiao Holy Land, he was willing to do it.

Li Yuandao, on the other hand, is completely in the friendship between the two holy places, but he doesn't know if he can withstand the pressure of Sikong Sheng and Beitang Mo.

Compared with their four holy lands, Xiaoyao and Tianjian two holy lands have been watching with cold eyes.

The people in the Happy Holy Land make good friends with each other, and no one will offend.

On the other hand, the people in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land are cold-tempered, focusing on the cultivation of swordsmanship all their lives, and are not interested in other things.

The biggest dispute in the Eastern Land lies between the Holy Land of Yaoguang and the Holy Land of Zixiao.

At this moment, seeing Beitang Mo coming, Li Yuandao's eyes changed slightly, but he didn't flinch, he looked directly at Beitang Mo and said: "The victory and defeat have been decided, enough is enough, I don't want to say it a third time."

Unexpectedly, Li Yuandao would not leave any leeway, Beitang Mo's face became gloomy and cold.

"Hmph, what if I want to kill him?"

The arrival of Beitang Mo boosted Sikong Sheng's confidence.

He himself was indeed quite afraid of Li Yuandao, but if he joined forces with Beitang Mo, it would be different. He believed that Li Yuandao would not be an enemy of their two masters for Ling Shanhai.

Unfortunately, they underestimated Li Yuandao.

This time, Li Yuandao didn't say a word of nonsense, and there was an incomparably surging mana fluctuation in his body, as if it faintly affected Zhou Tian's power, he came towards the two of them with coercion.

"I really don't want to say it a third time, this Taoist brother is a bit aggressive!"

Long Hao took a deep look at Li Yuandao, admiring him.

Immediately, he jumped up and leaned towards the three of them.

"You..." Sikong Sheng didn't expect Li Yuandao to be so tough, and finally got a little angry.

Beitang Mo's face was also very gloomy. With one against two, Li Yuandao dared to be so tough, he simply didn't take the two of them seriously.

"Two-on-one is too shameless, let me make up the number too."

"Which onion are you?"

"You have the right to speak here? If you don't want to die, get out!"

Seeing a kid at the second level of the Golden Core Realm dare to speak so boldly, Sikong Sheng and Beitang Mo immediately angrily reprimanded, and at the same time released a powerful coercion to sweep over.

"Hmph, I will return this as it is."

Facing the coercion of the two, Long Hao, who came leisurely, was not afraid at all, took a step across the void, and then released a terrifying wave of power like a giant dragon, sweeping the nine heavens and ten places.

(End of this chapter)