Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 528 The true biography of Zixiao
The temperament of the purple-robed man is also extremely fierce, and a strong murderous intent will be revealed at the slightest disagreement.

Anyway, the two elders who led the team for this operation had already said that except Master Shenxiu, everyone else could be killed, so he naturally had no scruples.

And the lightsabers he played were all made of pure power of heaven and earth mixed with supernatural inscription patterns, strong and sharp, comparable to swords.

At this moment, it was pouring down like a torrential rain, and it was extremely powerful.

Although Wuliang Jianjie is a small supernatural power, it is highly respected by practitioners. It is powerful and unpredictable. At this moment, when the purple robe man is using it, its power is comparable to that of a great supernatural power.

There was no fear on Long Hao's face, only a deathly coldness, with cold stars shooting out from his eyes.

"Supernatural power——Cold Sun Fire Wheel!"

Between each of his hands, a strange fire of heaven and earth rose up, which was combined by Long Hao into a huge red and blue two-color fire wheel, as huge as a mountain, with flames soaring into the sky.

break!
With a loud shout, Long Hao was like a god, pushing the sun and the moon to move forward, smashing all the lightsabers that were shot at him.

"Ok?"

The purple-robed man let out a surprise, and quickly moved away, but his tone was still full of arrogance.

"Boy, have some skills."

Long Hao withdrew his fist, raised his eyebrows coldly: "You are not mediocre."

The purple-robed man had an indifferent expression, standing in the void with his hands behind his back, rather conceited, he stared at Long Hao and scolded sharply: "Things like trash dare to push their noses on their faces. I will kill you, but just flipping my hands."

He is young, but he has already cultivated at the seventh or eighth level of the Faxiang Realm, so he is extremely conceited.

"Hmph, there's no point in playing lip service. If you dare to steal my things, you must be prepared to pay the price." Long Hao folded his arms and sneered.

"In my opinion, you are nothing but relying on those two strange fires from heaven and earth. Killing you is like plucking weeds and leaves, and it is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand."

After the purple-robed man finished speaking, his hands quickly formed a series of mysterious seals, and then strands of purple-gold thunder began to gather on his body, like armor, and at the same time, there was a boundless gust of wind surging like the edge of a sword, reflecting He is very heroic.

In just such an instant, the aura on his body more than doubled.

"Oh?"

Long Hao's expression was already relaxed: "Isn't this the Ziji Fengleijin of the Nine Heavens Great Sage?"

Back then, when the Great Sage of Nine Heavens fought fiercely against the Sword Saint of Absolute Heaven, Long Hao had seen him perform it before, so he was deeply impressed.

From this point of view, he had guessed well before that these people in purple robes were indeed experts in the Zixiao Holy Land, and the person in front of him was very likely to be a true disciple of the Great Sage of Nine Heavens.

"Hmph, knowing the prestige of the Holy Cultivation Technique, why don't you die without letting go?"

The purple-robed man slightly raised his eyebrows, but quickly shouted, drawing the power of Zhou Tian's wind and thunder to gather between his right hand.

"Since that's the case, let's kill you first and collect some interest, and wait until the next day to go to the Zixiao Holy Land and take the dog's head of the Great Sage of Nine Heavens!" Long Hao's eyes suddenly turned cold, and endless evil spirit began to rise.

In front of everyone, the Great Sage of Nine Heavens made a strong move and almost killed him and Ling Shu. This revenge must be avenged!
"Speak out loud, court death!"

The purple-robed man was instantly agitated, swooped down suddenly, and slapped down his right hand full of wind and thunder, like the right hand of a god, containing a strong thunder pressure.

This is a great supernatural power in Ziji Fenglei Jin, Ziji Fenglei Palm!
Although his cultivation level was four or five levels lower, Long Hao was not afraid at all. With the crazily running of Chaos Ancestral Dragon Art, the three hundred flying dragon veins in his body were all revived, giving Long Hao unrivaled divine power.

clap la la...

A large number of supernatural inscriptions connect the heaven and the earth, evolving into an ancient thunder dragon wrapped around Long Hao's arm.

"Supernatural power - Heavenly Tribulation Dragon Claw Hand!"

He also swooped forward to meet it head-on with his palm.

In an instant, two extreme currents collided like galaxies, causing a huge earthquake in the sky.

Under the frontal collision, the two sides were almost evenly matched.

This made the purple-robed man feel ashamed and humiliated. Facing an opponent with a low cultivation level, a dignified true disciple couldn't easily suppress him. He has cultivated to a dog all these years.

"Death to me!"

The spiritual light flashed past, and a large amount of wind and thunder gathered in his right hand again, launching fierce attacks on Long Hao continuously.

"Dare to fight me in hand-to-hand combat, it's really self-inflicted."

With a sneer, Long Hao went straight to meet him, the divine pattern of power in his body revived, reflecting his body as if poured with divine gold.

boom boom boom...

In an instant, Long Hao threw out hundreds of punches.

Every punch is like a golden shooting star, with the pure power to bombard everything.

And his body, like a wandering dragon, moves across the world, disappearing like a ghost, making it impossible for the purple-robed man to lock on to his figure.

Instead, it was Long Hao who attacked fiercely from all directions, and kept hitting the opponent with heavy punches.

bang bang bang...

There were muffled noises in the void, and strong power fluctuations shattered the clouds.

The purple-robed man flew upside down, his chest was already stained red with blood, and he suffered a big loss in just a few breaths, and suffered serious injuries.

The bloodshot eyes fixedly stared at Long Hao, and the purple-robed man was shocked to the extreme at this moment.

Regardless of the speed of movement, the control of strength, or the experienced combat experience... This low-level opponent is almost impeccable, but he is firmly suppressed at a disadvantage.

"What? As the true biography of the Great Sage of Nine Heavens, didn't he even pass on the supernatural power of Nine Heavens True Lightning Dharma Body to you?" Long Hao stood in the void with his hands behind his back, his expression quite disdainful.

The purple-robed man's complexion suddenly turned ugly, and these words immediately hit his sore spot.

As the true biography of the Great Sage of Nine Heavens, he naturally obtained the cultivation method of Nine Heavens True Thunder Dharma Body.

But Jiuxiao Zhenlei Dharma Body is a supreme supernatural power, which is extremely difficult to cultivate, and his understanding is limited, so that he has not successfully cultivated it until now.

Otherwise, he would have used it long ago, and he was still waiting to be beaten by Long Hao?
"Nine heavens and clouds, evolve the truth, bless my body, destroy all dharmas..."

All of a sudden, the sky was full of wind and clouds, and a thick rainbow light seemed to break through the gate of the heaven, and landed on Long Hao's body. The divine light was brilliant, and it released a powerful thunder pressure.

"This, this is..."

The purple-robed man was stunned immediately, he was very familiar with the powerful supernatural power of Nine Firmaments True Thunder Dharma Body, even he failed to cultivate his finger strength, but was used by an outsider.

Suddenly, the eyes of the purple-robed man lit up, and he said in horror: "You, Long Hao from the Shaking Light Holy Land?"

Apart from the Great Sage Nine Heavens and his true disciples, Long Hao is probably the only one in this world who can use the Nine Heavens True Lightning Dharma Body.

When the Liumai Martial Art Contest was held, everyone saw this, and the news had already spread.

"If you know who killed you, you should rest in peace."

The serious tone suddenly reminded him of being beside the purple-robed man, making his hair stand on end.

"Not good!" The purple-robed man moved sideways without even thinking about it, but it was still a step too late.

(End of this chapter)