Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 344 Goddess Prestige
"What do you mean by [-] mission points?"

Ling Shu, who was following behind, frowned and asked in doubt.

The woman in purple smiled faintly: "It's the Holy Land of Zixiao, offering a reward to Long Hao."

"A reward of [-]?" Ling Shu opened his mouth in surprise.

Although she has been practicing alchemy in the Yaoguang Holy Land and rarely goes out to practice, she is still very clear about the concept of [-] mission points.

In the Holy Land of Waking Light, a mission point is worth about 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

One hundred thousand mission points equals ten million spiritual stones.

The calculation method of Zixiao Holy Land is similar.

Such a high reward would usually only appear on a powerful person in the Dharma Realm.

And when Long Hao was offered a reward, it was before the core disciples were assessed. At that time, he was only at the supernatural power level.

"Millions of snacks? Meow!"

Long Xiaomiao's eyes widened, and she stared at Long Hao with a green light. In his eyes, spirit stones were like snacks.

If it were someone else, it would have been unable to resist rushing up and slaughtering it in exchange for snacks.

At this moment, around Luo Ting's body, spheres of lightning and light condensed, like stars dotted in the sky, creating a terrifying aura that oppressed the world.

"Suffer to death!"

Luo Ting slapped his big hand, and hundreds of lightning balls blasted towards Long Hao at the same time.

This is an extremely powerful supernatural power - three thousand thunderbolts!
There are mysterious lightning inscription patterns flashing on each lightning ball. A large number of lightning balls are extremely fast, and they explode continuously at one point. The terrifying power that erupts can directly kill high-level magic Will.

In the beginning, Xiao Liu was directly injured by this move.

If it weren't for his innate Taixu Gangqi to protect his body, he would have been smashed to pieces long ago.

However, facing such a terrifying attack, Long Hao showed no fear on his face, and his eyes were still shining with contempt.

"The [-] mission points haven't changed, but I'm no longer who I was before!"

With a sneer, Long Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense, raised his hand and punched him.

The tyrannical punch exploded, like ten thousand giant dragons gathered together, turning into a golden streamer, suddenly piercing through the void, blasting all the lightning balls along the way.

boom!
Crossing thousands of feet, the golden fist remained undiminished, brazenly bombarding the light curtain of the large formation.

The formation trembled violently, as if being bombarded by thousands of dragons. The formation mage who presided over the formation spat out a pool of blood, his face extremely pale.

"Just a little bit, just a little bit, the big formation was blown up with a punch!"

"Damn!"

Luo Ting cursed secretly, fortunately there was a large formation blocking him, otherwise this punch would definitely injure him.

"This guy's strength is so powerful, the power of that punch just now has caught up with Brother Sikong's Broken Void Finger!"

The battle of Yuanshan Daze has long been spread.

It was said that Long Hao could single out Sikong Sheng and the others, but Luo Ting didn't believe it at first.

After the initial trial just now, he finally believed it. After all, Long Hao just threw a punch in a mediocre way, and he hasn't used his supernatural power yet.

"You guys will besiege and kill Long Hao with me!"

"Junior Brother Yan, spread out the Hundred Refinements Forbidden Space Formation, make sure you don't let Long Hao escape!"

As soon as the words fell, Junior Brother Yan, who presided over the formation, united with the other six people to strengthen the power of the formation, and expanded the injections to include Long Hao and others.

Long Hao didn't care about this at all, and didn't even bother to break the formation.

Because he never thought of running away, his murderous intent had locked all Zixiao disciples present.

Everyone was frightened by the terrifying murderous intent, and five strong men at the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm hurried over to meet Luo Ting and prepare to surround and kill Long Hao.

"Junior Brother Long, we are here to help you."

Ling Shu walked up quickly, and Long Xiaomiao in her arms also rushed into the void, with a dark golden sternness in her eyes, and her evil spirit rose.

Although Lin Tianshu and others were beheaded by Long Hao, this vengeful cat, whose anger and hatred have not diminished at all, has long threatened to kill all the people in Zixiao Holy Land.

"No need." Long Hao shook his head, glanced at another battlefield not far away: "Go and help them."

On the other side, there were only thirty or forty Yaoguang disciples left, and all of them were wounded. They were being besieged by Zixiao disciples who were several times their size, and they seemed to be unable to withstand it.

"You're sure you don't need my help. I'm very powerful." Long Xiaomiao licked her paw, her eyes brightened.

After devouring and refining a large amount of potion, its strength skyrocketed again, reaching the limit of a high-level magic general, and it could compete with Sikong Sheng and others.

But this guy didn't rush to help because he was worried about Long Hao, his eyes with green light had already been staring at the magic weapon in the hands of those Zixiao disciples.

"Let's go, Junior Brother Long can handle these miscellaneous fish by himself."

The woman in purple came forward and smiled nonchalantly.

At that moment, there seemed to be countless beautiful flowers blooming in the whole world, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Luo Ting and the others forgot to act.

Even the two sides, who were fighting desperately in the distance, stopped fighting strangely, shocked by the prosperous face of the woman in purple.

"It's really Senior Sister Mu?" Xiao Liu, Mu Tianyan's die-hard fan, suddenly looked over, his eyes gleaming with a strong light.

But no matter how you look at it, it's a bit wretched, like a dick facing a goddess.

If it wasn't for being seriously injured and unable to move, he wished he could rush to the other party immediately and sniff the goddess' charming body fragrance.

"Huh? It seems to be different from the last time we met, ahem..."

Excited, Xiao Liu spat out blood again, his body was hollowed out: "However, it is indeed more beautiful than imagined."

Mutianyan Shenlong can't see the head but can't see the tail, and her body is always covered by a mysterious brilliance. Few people have seen her true face.

At the beginning, Xiao Liu only saw a figure from a distance, and he used it as a bragging topic all day long, bragging about everyone he saw.

"This……"

Luo Ting and the others were the first to react. His eyes swept across Ling Shu and the woman in purple, showing a strong look of fear amidst the amazement.

"I heard that Mu Tianyan from the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao is together with Long Hao, could it be one of them?"

"The white-clothed woman is only at the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm, definitely not. The other one's cultivation level is unclear, and her appearance is even more amazing. It is very likely to be her."

Those disciples of Zixiao who were at the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm looked at the woman in purple with fear and fear in their eyes.

After all, Mu Tianyan was respected as the strongest inner disciple of the Eastern Land in the contemporary era, and Bai Yutang, the leader of their Zixiao disciples who had severely injured them.

If Mu Tianyan really came, not to mention them, even if Sikong Sheng and others came, they would all be wiped out.

For a moment, Luo Ting and the others felt fearful and thought of retreating.

(End of this chapter)