Dragon God Battle

Chapter 463 The Power of God
Jian Han always had a question in his mind, he didn't understand why that Diao Le was killed by Xiaolong without fighting back, and he still sent the cultivator Feiyun Daochang to kill him.

Jianhan felt more and more that Xiaolong was unfathomable. Sometimes, he even felt that he was just an ordinary person, who didn't even have the aura of a cultivator; In a flash, the original breath was restored again.

When he was about to leave this planet, Taoist Master Feiyun was obviously reluctant, because during this time, Xiaolong has been doing well, and he also gave Taoist Feiyun a little benefit.

For Xiaolong, this benefit is almost negligible, but for Taoist Feiyun, it is a huge benefit.

After the death of the three immortals, almost all the spirit stones, magic weapons, and little dragons were all thrown to Daoist Feiyun.

Daoist Feiyun was really ecstatic. As the saying goes, one person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, and his subordinates have also gained a lot of benefits.

For a while, everyone regarded Xiaolong as a god in their hearts, but they didn't know that Xiaolong was already a real god.

"Feiyun, I'm leaving, but I think you're quite pleasing to the eye, would you like to worship under me?" Xiaolong laughed.

Daoist Feiyun's complexion changed wildly in an instant, his heart was turned upside down, and he was beyond excited.

The clever Daoist Feiyun immediately fell to his knees and kowtowed to the little dragon. The sound of his forehead hitting the floor was terrifying.

"OK, get up!" Xiaolong raised his hand lightly, and Daoist Feiyun was involuntarily supported by a powerful force.

"I belong to the Shushan sect. This jade slip contains exercises and some of my experience. You can study it carefully."

Xiaolong handed Taoist priest Feiyun a small jade slip.

"Thank you, master." Feiyun was excited!

"Feiyun, my sect is not that kind of conservative. You brothers, you can also let them practice. I just want you to remember one thing. Anyone from my Shushan sect must not forget the purpose of my sect. Bow your head to any force, and stand on the top of the world as much as possible. If you practice hard, you will surely have great achievements." Xiaolong said every word.

At this moment, not only Taoist Priest Feiyun was ecstatic, but his best subordinates were also too excited to restrain themselves.

"Don't be too happy, don't call me master now. If your strength doesn't exceed the strength of a cultivator, you don't have the right to call me master. Although there is no fairyland in this world, you can't survive the calamity, but when When the energy in your body reaches a certain level, you will naturally become a fairy."

Jianhan really didn't understand what Xiaolong was doing. He didn't know why he accepted a cultivator as an apprentice in this world. The strength of this cultivator was too weak.

Daoist Feiyun opened his mouth wide, wanting to speak, but he didn't know how to address Xiaolong, and was extremely embarrassed for a moment.

With a mysterious smile, Xiaolong flew into the sky with the two of them and disappeared slowly.

Daoist Feiyun stared blankly for a long time, until the three of them disappeared without a trace, then he realized that he was so excited that he couldn't help crying.

You must know that this Daoist Feiyun has cultivated for thousands of years, and has always relied on his own hard work and intelligence to achieve what he is today.

He has no family or sect, and he only has a strong will and the power he has today because of his hard work alone.

The reason why Xiaolong taught him the method of self-cultivation in Shushan was not because he thought Taoist Master Feiyun was so talented, but because he hoped that Shushan could also be passed on in this world and carry forward the vastness of Shushan.

Although Daoist Feiyun is not strong now, he has endured countless hardships, has a firm will, and has a flexible mind. That's why Xiaolong let him inherit the Taoism of Shushan.

After the three of them flew out of space, Xiaolong transformed the gate of time and space again.

There is such a miraculous magic weapon, Jian Han's eyes almost popped out.

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't enter the Nine Dragon Ring and couldn't take out some magic weapons, then Jian Han would really go crazy.

At this time, the Gate of Space and Time is comparable to the real space battleship, not only fast, but also very convenient to operate.

"Brother Long, we have to be careful. There are many spirit fairy-level people coming with the cosmic storm this time, and there are even three people who have reached the god-level."

Jianhan was completely conquered by Xiaolong, and now he is also called Brother Xiaolong. After all, in terms of strength, Xiaolong is much stronger.

"Jianhan, this time, we want to contact all the Chinese immortals in this world as much as possible, and also kill those enemy immortals, even gods." Xiaolong said calmly.

"Ah, killing God?" Jian Han exclaimed.

"Don't you believe in my strength? How about God, have I killed before, and the number of kills is not too small." Xiaolong laughed.

Jianhan was speechless, if he was marveling at Xiaolong's strength before, now his brain is completely confused, and he still can't connect Xiaolong with God.

"However, how many years have you cultivated! If you have reached the realm of a god, then even our boss can't compare with you in terms of cultivation speed."

"Hey, Li Bai, the next time I see him, I will fight him, and let him lose to me in the end, and then call me Brother Long, haha!" Xiaolong said dreamily.

The princess also laughed along with Xiaolong. For Xiaolong, the princess believed that he could do everything, because part of what Xiaolong did before had all appeared in the princess' memory.

"He is the king, the eternal king, no matter which world or where he is, as long as he is given time, he can become the supreme of that world." The princess said silently in her heart.

"Brother Long, I still don't believe that you have reached the realm of a god, this is too unbelievable." Jian Han said.

Xiaolong smiled, and after laughing, his eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Let you see it, so that you don't always believe me."

Jianhan raised all his cultivation bases, ready to resist Xiaolong's attack.

The divine light in Xiaolong's eyes surged, and under the divine light, there seemed to be powerful energy gushing out.

There is no imposing manner, just looking at Jianhan with eyes.

Jian Han didn't have time to react, a strand of hair on his head was instantly cut off by the sword energy from Xiaolong's eyes.

The strands of hair floated in the air, turning into sections of tiny strands of hair.

Almost every strand of hair has been cut into tens of thousands of pieces, the strands of hair have been twisted into powder by Xiaolong's sword energy, and there is no trace in the air.

If Jianhan had not reached the strength of an immortal, and if Xiaolong hadn't deliberately let him know, then Jianhan would hardly be aware of the strange direction just now.

"Ah!" Jian Han was stunned.

"Believe in my strength now!" Xiaolong's eyes have returned to normal, and the divine light is completely restrained, but it looks deeper.

"Brother Long, you are too powerful. Perhaps, you have the strength to fight against the boss. I know you were lenient just now, ah, you can kill me with your eyes, it's too terrifying." There was no longer a shred of doubt.

It's so powerful, I'm afraid that ordinary gods can't do it!
"Brother Long, let's meet immortals and kill immortals, gods block and kill gods, haha, I'm following you." Jian Han cheered.

(End of this chapter)