I am Really not a Child of Luck (I Am Really Not The Son of Providence)

The black dragon chariot slowly drove into the holy land of the sky.

The chariot is in the shape of a cuboid, with mysterious formations engraved on all sides.

There is a faint pattern of golden crow flying in the air, exuding a menacing aura.

What's more extraordinary is that this golden chariot is pulled by six black dragons.

The cultivation base of each flood dragon is very terrifying, enough to compete with the venerable Nascent Soul Stage of the human race.

The two black dragons in the lead even had a second horn growing from their heads, they were already considered real black dragons!

Their dragon blood talent is far stronger than the other four dragons.

And its cultivation is comparable to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage!

Liuhei pulls the cart!

Such a ostentation can be called arrogance, even if it is the Holy Land Tianzun, it is almost impossible to have it.

At this time, there were two people standing on the chariot, one of them was Qi Shaoxuan, the holy son of the Zifu, who was wearing the black dragon armor and holding Fang Tianlong's halberd.

And the other one was an immature boy who looked only five or six years old.

The little boy carved in pink and jade is really cute, and his chubby face makes people want to ravage him.

It is worth mentioning that on the top of this little boy's head, there are a pair of immature black dragon horns.

The little horn exudes a black luster, and it actually faintly releases the majesty of the superior, which makes people's heart tremble.

No one dared to underestimate this little boy just because he looked young, because in a certain way, he was more detached than Qi Shaoxuan.

Because he is the Seventh Prince of the Dragon of Black Dragon Island in the North Sea——Ao Wu.

...

Although Ao Wu is only the seventh Dragon Prince of Beihai, he feels that his status is not as good as that of the Holy Son.

In fact, on the contrary, the law of inheritance of the monster race is completely different from that of the holy land of the human race, and it is not that a holy son is selected every hundred years.

The more powerful the bloodline talent and the astonishing cultivation of the monster race, the more difficult it is to give birth to offspring. Sometimes it may take hundreds of years to give birth to a child.

Ao Wu's father is the current Black Dragon King of Black Dragon Island, and his cultivation is definitely among the top experts in the five regions.

It worked hard for five thousand years, but it only gave birth to seven offspring, of which Ao Wu was the youngest.

Definitely a well-deserved old man~

Moreover, among the seven heirs of the contemporary Black Dragon King, Ao Wu has the bloodline of the eighth-grade black dragon with the highest purity, and his talent is astonishing.

Looking at all the dragon arrogances of the Black Dragon Island in the North Sea for thousands of years, Ao Wu's blood talent can be ranked among the top five, and he is the peak of the Tianzun when he is an adult.

If you practice a little harder, the holy position is within reach for Ao Wu, and the potential for combat power far exceeds that of ordinary holy ranks.

Add some water and say that you have the appearance of a dragon emperor!

It can be said that in the entire five domains, Ao Wu, the Seventh Prince of the Dragon, can be regarded as the leader among the arrogance of his generation.

In truth, his talent, status, and background are not weaker than Qi Shaoxuan.

If compared to the backstage, it's even tougher than Qi Shaoxuan!

Among other things, anyone who dared to bully Ao Wu didn't need the Black Dragon King of Beihai to take action. His six older brothers and sisters alone could make him doubt his life.

After all, as the ruler of the North Sea, the strength of the Black Dragon clan is well known. Among the four princes and three princesses, there is more than one holy rank.

As the darling of the brothers and sisters, Ao Wu asked the brothers and sisters to help them fight in groups.

Even Qi Shaoxuan's black dragon chariot was given to Ao Wu by Prince Long.

It's just that Ao Wu is too lazy to go out, so he lent it to Qi Shaoxuan.

...

Although Qi Shaoxuan's luck was astounding, the biggest opportunity he encountered in the past 20 years was not actually opening the "Indestructible Nirvana Emperor Sutra" from the spirit ore.

But when I was young, I went to the North Sea with my master to look for elixir. As a result, by chance, I met Ao Wu, the seventh prince of the Dragon, and became a good friend.

Since the two signed the "Dragon God Contract", Qi Shaoxuan has received the full support of Black Dragon Island, and the benefits are self-evident.

If not, even though Qi Shaoxuan's talent is astonishing, it would not be so smooth to condense the ten-turn golden elixir.

At least, it has to be polished and settled for several years in the Jindan period before it can be successful.

After all, relying on the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion alone is not enough.

"Brother Shaoxuan, all the young talents in Donghuang are so weak! Isn't there anyone stronger?"

On the black dragon chariot, Ao Wu, the seventh prince of the Dragon, stretched his waist, and said out of boredom: "It's so boring to see you beating them."

Although Ao Wu looks only five or six years old, it is because the dragon race grows slower than the human race. In fact, it is not younger than Qi Shaoxuan.

If you count the time it took to hatch in the eggshell, Ao Wu is even much bigger than Qi Shaoxuan.

Of course, the mental development of the dragon race is slower than that of the human race, so Ao Wu is always taken care of when getting along with Qi Shaoxuan.

Qi Shaoxuan patted Ao Wu's head, and said with a smile: "There is indeed no one who can fight in this generation of Tianjiao in Donghuang, and it is only Kuduo that monk can block my twelve moves."

"Today, Qi can move to Zhongzhou after defeating the four heroes of Shenxiao. It is said that this generation of Zhongzhou has produced many amazing people."

"I hope they can bring some pressure and fun to Qi Mou, and don't be too weak."

Holding the Fang Tianlong halberd, Qi Shaoxuan had absolute confidence on his face.

He can feel the attention of the divine sense in the surrounding void, and enjoys this feeling.

"The invincible power has already taken shape. Today, with one enemy and four, I prove my way of invincibility. Where are Shen Tian, ​​Fang Chang, Zhang Yunting, and Zhang Yunxi?"

With a loud shout, Qi Shaoxuan urged the black dragon chariot to rumble towards Shenxiao Shengzi Peak.

...

On the other side, Fang Chang, Zhang Yunting and Zhang Yunxi have also sat cross-legged under the Shengzi Peak for several days.

When he received Qi Shaoxuan's war letter three days ago, Fang Chang's violent temper burst directly, and he was about to stab Qi Shaoxuan to death with the red flame dragon spear.

Fortunately, Zhang Yunting held him back, so he didn't let him give away his head.

Zhang Yunting is very clear about how much the combat power will be increased every time the golden core is upgraded after the seventh rank.

Today's Fang Chang is the only one among the three masters of Shenxiao who has rank nine of Jindan, and he is enough to firmly suppress Zhang Yunting and Zhang Yunxi.

Even if the two brothers and sisters join forces, they can only draw with Fang Chang, slightly suppressed.

The ten-turn golden core is a realm beyond the limit. Facing Qi Shaoxuan who has the ten-turn golden core, one must not take it lightly.

Now the holy son Shen Tian is retreating, the dignity of the holy land cannot be humiliated, even if the battle is bloody, Qi Shaoxuan must not let Qi Shaoxuan step on the holy land to show his power.

In the past few days, the three of them sat cross-legged under the Shengzi Peak to practice the method of joint attack, and at the same time, they worked hard to practice the forbidden technique of "Use the Body to Transform the Tribulation".

At this time, the three of them had already stored enough Hunyuan Shenlei in their bodies, although they were all disposable consumables.

But it is definitely more than enough to support the three of them to complete a battle without stress.

At this moment, feeling the coercion of the strong man who was getting closer, the fighting spirit in the three of them was boiling.

coming!

"Where are Shen Tian, ​​Fang Chang, Zhang Yunting, and Zhang Yunxi!"

With powerful words and invincible arrogance, the young man in black dragon armor stands proudly on the chariot.

He looked down at the three men and women under Shengzi Peak, with a sneer on his face, he jumped off the chariot and shot forward.

"It's just the three of you? Where's Shen Tian! It's not because he's afraid of being suppressed, he doesn't dare to come out!"

Qi Shaoxuan's aggressive words made Fang Chang's eyes tear open.

"Qi Shaoxuan, just because you are worthy of challenging the Holy Son of our sect? If you want to challenge the Holy Son, you must pass Fang's level first!"

With just one word, the red flame dragon gun in Fang Chang's hand seemed to be revived, and the flames turned into a fire dragon several feet long, surrounding Fang Chang's side.

Behind Fang Chang, the phantom visions of Qilin and Suzaku were more solid than ever before, shining brightly and thunderously.

Even apart from these two visions, one can faintly see the visions of Qinglong, Baihu and Xuanwu, but they are relatively dim.

This is because after Fang Chang refined the Hunyuan Divine Thunder, his understanding of Jiamu Qinglong Divine Thunder and Gengjin White Tiger Divine Thunder also rose to a new level.

In addition, in the past three days, Fang Chang, Zhang Yunting and Zhang Yunxi have practiced combined strike formations, and they are also exchanging their experience in thunder techniques.

Therefore, the attainments of the three of them in Leifa have been greatly improved.

Earth produces metal, gold produces water, water produces wood, wood produces fire, fire produces earth, and the cycle of reincarnation.

Although Qi Shaoxuan was dismissive on the lips, Fang Chang's body was very honest...very cautious.

He could feel the strong oppressive force emanating from Qi Shaoxuan, and this person's strength was by no means inferior to his.

As soon as he made a move, he seemed to have exploded with all his strength, without any reservations.

...

The radiant Hunyuan Divine Thunder covered Fang Chang's whole body, as if putting a set of golden armor on him.

With the blessing of Hunyuan Divine Thunder, his speed and attack power have been greatly improved, and even the attack has a powerful paralysis effect.

Every time a spear is pierced, the red flaming dragon is wrapped in a pure golden thunder, and its divine power is very vast.

"Hehe, the opponent Shaoxuan met this time is quite strong."

On the black dragon chariot, the black dragon boy quickly took out a stool and a handful of melon seeds from the storage ring.

He lay his head on the edge of the chariot, eating melon seeds, while watching the battle with relish: "I don't know how many tricks I can support Brother Shaoxuan."

Ao Wu is not alone.

At this time, there are countless people who pay attention to the battle between Fang Chang and Qi Shaoxuan.

Many of them have made heavy bets. The battle between Fang Chang and Qi Shaoxuan directly determines whether they will eat meat or vegetarian for the next period of time.

"Sage Son of the Purple Mansion, beat him! Before they join forces, get down on one of them first, and fight the rest!"

"Fang Chang, this kid is really mad at me. Everyone said that he's going to fight four. Why are you rushing up? Does it look like you're resistant to beating?"

"Why hasn't the Holy Son of Shenxiao appeared yet? Could it be that he is really afraid of the reputation of the Holy Son of the Zifu, and intends to hide behind the three heroes of Shenxiao and not make a move?"

"Look, look, the Son of the Zifu has made a move! Damn, it's the taboo chapter of the Emperor's Classic of the Zifu, 'Zi Qi Comes Thirty Thousand Miles from the East', and the Shengzi of the Zifu has already mastered it!"

"This time, the holy land of the heavens is probably suspended."

...

Fang Chang went all out when he shot, which also made Qi Shaoxuan feel a little bit of pressure rarely.

Therefore, when facing Fang Chang, he no longer perfunctory like facing other holy sons, but really started to go all out.

But he saw the endless purple energy surging behind him, making him look unparalleled, and making his black dragon armor look even more handsome.

Although far less exaggerated than 30,000 miles, the mighty 30,000 zhang is still very spectacular.

Whether you are strong or not is a matter of a moment, and whether you are handsome or not is a matter of a lifetime.

To win, but also to win beautiful!

Boom~

The red flame dragon spear and Fang Tianlong halberd collided heavily, and the red dragon collided with the black dragon in the void.

In an instant, the void where the spears and halberds collided was collapsing, forming space cracks one after another, which was shocking.

The golden thunder and the purple energy from the east each occupied half of the sky, and the mighty divine power was swept away, making countless Nascent Soul stage venerables tremble secretly.

Is this... is this really the combat power that Jin Danqi can display?

If they went up, they would probably be instantly killed.

Today's young people are really scary!

Feeling the golden thunder spreading from Fang Tianlong's halberd, and the feeling of numbness constantly spreading to all parts of his body, Qi Shaoxuan showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"Frankly speaking, Fang Chang, you gave Qi a surprise."

"You, who rank third on the Jindan List, are actually stronger than Monk Kuduo, who ranks second."

"That's good, you are not weaker than me when you were at the ninth rank of Golden Core, but this is not enough, far from enough."

"Let Zhang Yunting and Zhang Yunxi go together! Qi has been invincible for a long time, I hope the three of you joining forces can bring me some pressure."

After all, the purple air burst out behind Qi Shaoxuan.

Fang Tianlong's halberd shattered the void, and directly swept Fang Chang out, and the Chilong spear shattered instantly.

"Eight Desolate Dragon Halberd - Dragon Cloud Shocking Strike!!!"

Qi Shaoxuan shouted loudly, Fang Tianlong's halberd in his hand turned into endless halberd shadows, and as the dragon's halberd danced in his hand, the vast purple energy began to condense and compress rapidly.

Soon, the ten thousand feet of purple air condensed into a hundred-foot-long dragon of purple air, and every piece of scale armor was lifelike, exuding a strong dragon power.

Although the size has been reduced by hundreds of times, the coercion emanating from this divine dragon is even stronger than before.

ang~

The sound of the dragon's chant shook the sky, Qi Shaoxuan jumped up and merged with the purple air dragon, and charged towards Fang Chang relentlessly.

one move

two strokes

three strokes

...

seven strokes

eight strokes

The huge dragon was in stark contrast to Fang Chang, and every blow from the dragon's claws shocked Fang Chang's jaws.

Drops of pale golden blood dripped from Fang Chang's tiger's mouth.

Boom~! ! !

The dragon claws pressed against the red flame dragon gun, and directly threw Fang Chang to the ground, instantly arousing countless smoke and dust.

"Big brother!"

There was worry in Zhang Yunting's eyes. Originally, according to the three people's plan, Fang Chang and Qi Shaoxuan would first fight to find out the truth.

If Fang Chang really couldn't match Qi Shaoxuan, Zhang Yunting and Zhang Yunxi would help him out, which would buy Shen Tian more time.

However, they did not expect that Fang Chang's strength had completely aroused Qi Shaoxuan's fighting spirit.

Now that they haven't even passed ten moves, they are still waiting and watching, and Qi Shaoxuan has become completely serious.

As we all know, Zi Qi traveling thirty thousand miles east is a taboo ultimate move in the Holy Land of the Zi Mansion, and the Eight Desolation Dragon Halberd is a shocking combat skill on the Black Dragon Island in the North Sea.

No one could have imagined that Qi Shaoxuan would have such a talent to perfectly blend together the two great classics of warfare.

As expected of the Son of the Purple Mansion, it is really tricky!

Qi Shaoxuan stood on top of Zilong's head with his hands behind his back, like a fairy king coming to the world, which fascinated countless people.

He sighed: "I admit that you are very strong. If Qi was not born in this era, Donghuang Tianjiao would respect you."

"It's a pity that with such strength, it is not enough to fight Qi. Zhang Yunting and Zhang Yunxi, what are you waiting for?"

"Sacred Son of Shenxiao is greedy for life and afraid of death to hide his head and show his tail, that's okay, as long as the three of you join hands and can hold up a hundred moves in front of Qi, it will be considered that Qi has lost, how about it?"

At this moment, Qi Shaoxuan is arrogant, domineering, and at the same time radiant, invincible in the contemporary era.

...

"Yunxi, I can't wait any longer, you are on the left and I am on the right, supporting the big brother."

Behind Zhang Yunting, from the guqin, suddenly flew out an ancient blue sword, the sword glowed like autumn water.

He looked at the smoke and dust filled with purple gas and golden light, with a worried expression on his face: "I hope that senior brother is safe."

If Fang Chang had been seriously injured and lost his combat effectiveness, this battle would be troublesome.

"No need to intervene, Fang is not defeated yet!"

From the bottom of the Baizhang purple dragon, Fang Chang's deep voice came.

Immediately afterwards, the Dragon Claw, which had been crushed tightly, was pushed up forcefully.

A figure surrounded by golden thunder reappeared in front of everyone, and its aura was rising infinitely.

"Greedy and afraid of death? Hiding your head and showing your tail? Just because you are worthy of humiliating our sect's holy son Qing Yu?"

Fang Chang's sneering voice resounded throughout the world: "The Holy Son of our sect didn't show up, just because you are not qualified to challenge him due to your strength."

"What is the number one golden elixir in the Eastern Desolation, what is the capital of the great emperor, but that's all, let's see how Fang can defeat you today!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Chang took a step forward, and his burly body grew against the wind: "The true body of the giant spirit!"

Boom~! ! !

Baizhang Zilong was forced to fly out, and Fang Chang stood up straight again.

His original eight-foot body suddenly swelled up, and streaks of Hunyuan thunder surged out of Fang Chang's body crazily, condensing into a huge golden-armored god of war with a height of more than twenty feet.

Slowly stretching out his right hand, infinite thunder lingered on the red flame dragon gun, condensing into a dragon gun more than ten feet long.

At this moment, Fang Chang's momentum has more than doubled compared to before?

His gaze shot directly at Qi Shaoxuan: "The saint son of our sect passed through the God of War Tower, and was praised by the tower spirit as the number one in talent, talent, and combat power for thousands of years."

"The Holy Son's talent is as old as ever, and even better than the Emperor Huangshi when he was young. Just because you, Qi Shaoxuan, are worthy of confronting him?"

"Today, I will let you experience the supreme fighting method that Fang learned from the God of War Tower!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Chang swung the dragon spear in his hand and rushed towards Qi Shaoxuan, and the void where the golden thunder passed was shattered.

He almost completely gave up on the defensive, and he didn't care about the consumption of mana and Hunyuan Thunder at all, as if he was desperate.

For a while, he fought evenly with the hundred-foot-long purple air dragon, not losing the slightest bit.

Seeing Fang Chang's furious appearance, Zhang Yunting felt a little lemony for a while.

He poked Zhang Yunxi on the shoulder: "Hey, Yunxi, it is said that Father wants to betroth you to Junior Brother Shen Tian!"

Zhang Yunxi said indifferently: "What do you want to ask?"

Zhang Yunting said helplessly: "I'm just curious, didn't the elder brother always disobey the Son of God! Why do you worship the Son so fanatically now?"

"Qi Shaoxuan slandered the Holy Son, and you haven't lost your temper yet, why is the senior brother so angry that he exploded with rage first?"

"Which of you is the Holy Son's companion!"

Zhang Yunxi's expression is still indifferent: "The younger brother is kind to the senior brother for saving his life. Although the senior brother looks ordinary, he is not someone who will repay the favor."

"As for going crazy?" Zhang Yunxi took out a crystal and handed it to Zhang Yunting, "I have already recorded all Qi Shaoxuan's words with the photo crystal, and I will hand it to him when the younger brother leaves the customs."

"How arrogant Qi Shaoxuan is now, how badly he will be beaten after the younger brother leaves the customs."

Zhang Yunting took the picture crystal, nodded and said: "Yun Xi, you are much calmer than before, that's good. But why did you give me the picture crystal?"

The water vapor in the void condensed into frost and fell down, Zhang Yunxi walked slowly towards the battlefield: "Because I want to fight now."

Endless Hunyuan Thunder condensed on Zhang Yunxi's body, and a Thunder White Tiger more than ten feet high appeared.

It was surrounded by golden Hunyuan Thunder, and its murderous aura made the water vapor within a radius of several hundred feet begin to condense into frost, and the world was full of chills.

How dare you scold your younger brother? court death! ! !

ang~

A white tiger howled, and the world was silent.

In the battle circle, the giant transformed by Fang Chang knocked out the dragon with one shot.

Feeling Zhang Yunxi approaching the battlefield, he snorted, "This is a man's battlefield, junior sister retreat."

Thunder White Tiger glanced at Fang Chang indifferently, and the cold female voice said without the slightest emotion: "I didn't hear clearly, please say it again."

The giant spirit shivered, and retracted its head reflexively: "Ahem, junior sister, I...I mean men left and women right, fuck him!"

...

The five elements generate and restrain each other, and all the exercises in the Holy Land of the Heavenly Firmament are based on the five elements of the divine thunder.

Although Zhang Yunxi's cultivation base is only at the peak of Rank 8, he has not yet reached the realm of Rank 9, which is slightly inferior to that of Fang Chang.

But Fang Chang's major is fire and earth dual-attribute lightning method, fire produces earth, and earth produces metal. Zhang Yunxi will join forces with him, and his combat power will be greatly increased.

Coupled with the suppression of Qi Shaoxuan's surging anger in his heart, Zhang Yunxi's combat power at this time was beyond the limit.

The combination of the two turned out to be unstoppable, completely suppressing Qi Shaoxuan's Purple Qi Dragon.

Qi Shaoxuan's pressure increased greatly, and he felt a little aggrieved.

He didn't understand why everything was fine in the first place, so he mocked Shen Tian, ​​but both Fang Chang and Zhang Yunxi exploded instantly.

The fighting power of each of these two people has surpassed that of Kuduo Buddha, who is ranked second on the Jindan list.

At this time, they went all out to join forces, and they put on a desperate posture, which made Qi Shaoxuan feel a little nervous.

The one who is in a daze is afraid, the one who is in a daze is afraid of death, the fight between these two people is too fierce.

In other words, as for it!

Qi, I didn't dig your ancestral grave, why did I get angry after discussing it!

However, I feel aggrieved, as the most powerful holy son, no matter how hard the fight is, the flirtatious words in his mouth can't stop.

"Okay, I'm happy, I'm happy, I didn't expect the fighting power of the Holy Maiden of God to exceed Qi's expectations."

"Qi's blood has not been so boiling for a long time, can it be stronger?"

"If it's just like this, it's not enough, it's not enough!"

As soon as the words fell, Qi Shaoxuan secretly burned a huge amount of mana in his body, and the purple dragon's claws soared, and both Fang Chang and Zhang Yunxi were shot out.

From the looks of it, the power of the gods is unparalleled.

It's a pity that this outburst doesn't make any sense, because the mana he consumes is completely out of proportion to the result of the battle.

But talking coquettishly must be accompanied by a wave of pretense. This is a combo that must be mastered to stand out.

Didn't you see the melon-eating crowd around you, have little stars starting to appear in their eyes?

As long as he stabilizes the battle situation and tries his best to defeat Fang Chang and Zhang Yunxi, he will be famous throughout the Eastern Wilderness.

Of course, Qi Shaoxuan had wisely given up the original plan of "one pick four", the enemy was more difficult than he imagined.

Not to mention one-on-four, he only prayed that the remaining Zhang Yunting would show some face and not join in the fun.

Although 1v2 is not as effective as 1v3, the premise is to win.

If Qi Shaoxuan wins 1v2, he can pretend to be aggressive no matter what.

And judging from the current situation, as long as Fang Chang is exhausted, he is almost sure to win.

But if Qi Shaoxuan had originally posted a battle post to prepare for a one-on-four matchup, he would have been quickly suppressed after a one-on-three matchup.

That face is a shame.

...

After all, he is the biological son of Holy Lord Shenxiao. Now that he is clearly evenly matched, Zhang Yunting shouldn't be so shameless!

While Qi Shaoxuan resisted Fang Chang and Zhang Yunxi who were running away with all his strength, he glanced at Zhang Yunting from the corner of his eye.

However, he found that he was wrong, Master was right, the people of the Zhang family were really shameless.

But Zhang Yunting slowly took a step forward, his face full of admiration.

"The Son of the Purple Mansion's fighting power is astounding, Zhang is willing to play the piano for the Son to add to the fun!"

As soon as the words were finished, Zhang Yunting sat down slowly under Shengzi Peak, and began to play the guqin on his lap.

The sonorous and powerful sound of the piano resounded under the Shengzi Peak, like a dragon singing and a tiger roaring, a hundred birds facing the phoenix, or like thousands of troops and horses fighting against each other.

As the piano sounded, there was a surge of spiritual energy in the void.

Streams of Jiamu Lei's spiritual energy invisible to the naked eye swarmed towards the battle circle, blessing Fang Chang's body.

Originally, Fang often used the big move to explode the giant spirit's real body. Although Qi Shaoxuan was under great pressure due to the doubling of combat power, everyone knew that this kind of big move would not last.

Generally speaking, a five-second real man is a bit exaggerated, but at the most it will collapse within three minutes.

As long as he endured until Fang Chang exhausted his mana, he would be sure to win.

But Qi Shaoxuan never thought that Zhang Yunting would be so shameless.

He actually used the piano sound to cast spells to buff Fang Chang and Zhang Yunxi, not only returning blood and mana, but also increasing attack and defense.

If you are like this, why not join the battle circle directly!

At least in that way, people will think that Qi is one against three, not one against two.

As for people with a discerning eye who can see that Zhang Yunting is adding support? so what? Count on public opinion to be reasonable?

Hehe, don't forget that during this period of time, Qi Shaoxuan swept all the holy places in the Eastern Wasteland, and he didn't save face when he beat up the Quartet Tianjiao.

Now that Qi Shaoxuan is deflated, if there is a chance, those holy places will definitely not be polite.

The titles such as "The Son of the Zifu put down his bold words to challenge four, but was killed by the two together", and the titles of "The Son of Shenxiao has not yet emerged, and the Son of the Zifu has been defeated" are probably drawn up.

Listening to the sonorous and powerful piano sound, the corners of Qi Shaoxuan's mouth kept twitching. How did this old bastard play such a passionate piano sound?

It is said outside that Zhang Yunting, the second senior brother of Shenxiao, is elegant and easy-going, but he is a real gentleman. Qi has believed you!

...

Seeing the Ziqi Shenlong being torn apart by dragon spears and tiger claws continuously, and dragons fighting tigers fighting giant spirits, it was horrible.

Qi Shaoxuan's face turned slightly pale, and he looked at the Black Dragon Chariot: "Xiao Wu, help me."

The boy with long horns covered his mouth and smiled, "Brother Shaoxuan, your face seems to be swollen!"

Just now, after saying 'there is no one in Donghuang who can fight, one has to fight four', but he was rubbed on the ground by Shenxiao Shuangjie.

If Qi Shaoxuan hadn't pretended to be aggressive before, it would have been an honor to lose, but it's a pity that he talked too much.

He kept clamoring for a one-on-four fight, but the forced pretending failed.

This time the car overturned, but it was a bit ruthless.

Hearing Ao Wu's teasing, Qi Shaoxuan became angry from embarrassment: "The little fish at night is gone."

Aww~

On the black dragon chariot, the boy with dragon horns transformed.

A black divine dragon about ten feet long roared towards it, its momentum was not much weaker than Fang Chang's.

What's more, when Qi Shaoxuan stood on top of the black dragon's head, the aura of the two merged quickly and sublimated to the utmost.

"Dragon Knight, man and dragon are one body, we share weal and woe."

Being forced to fight side by side with Ao Wu, Qi Shaoxuan blushed a little, but he couldn't stop talking.

Under the blessing of dragon power, Fang Tianlong's halberd in his hand suddenly became tens of feet long: "Congratulations, you have made Qi really serious."

At this moment of 2V2, Fang Chang and Zhang Yunxi were fighting, while Zhang Yunting frowned slightly.

He could feel that after Qi Shaoxuan and Ao Wu teamed up, their combat power doubled.

The legendary dragon knight, the undefeated legend.

If the Holy Son does not come out again, it will be difficult for the three of them to stop Qi Shaoxuan.

The dignity of the Holy Land is in danger!

...

There are quite a few people who have the same thoughts as him, and the elders of the Holy Land of the Heavenly Firmament are all watching Shengzi Peak.

At this moment, the mountain protection array covering the surface of Shengzi Peak was finally lifted slowly.

Thick dark clouds shrouded the sky over Shengzi Peak, and there were thunderous ups and downs.

More importantly, the will of heaven is contained in the dark clouds.

This is a heavenly catastrophe, a catastrophe that only occurs when monks become holy or treasures are born.

For a moment, all the monks watching were stunned.

As we all know, Shengzi Peak is the place where Shengzi Shenxiao lives, and Shengzi Shenxiao is in retreat.

Now that the mountain protection array has been lifted on its own initiative, there are dark clouds in the sky. What's going on? Is there anyone who wants to overcome the catastrophe and become a saint?

Among the inner disciples of Shenxiao, Song Fugui muttered to himself: "Could it be that the immortal master is going to become a saint?"

Liu Taiyi's eyes lit up, and he took out the jade slip from his bosom, eager to remember it.

If true, this is a shocking event!

After all, the immortal master is too young, and he would have to be shocked if he really became a saint in the five domains.

In the battle circle, Zifu Shengzi Qi Shaoxuan and Dragon Seventh Prince Ao Wu also looked solemnly at Shengzifeng.

Especially Ao Wu, the Seventh Prince of the Dragon, whose young body was trembling.

At this time, his heart suddenly rose out of thin air...

An idea of ​​kneeling and kowtowing!

PS: Generally, monks will choose to turn off the magic weapon of communication when they are closed to death, so as to avoid being disturbed and deluded.

And Shen Tian started to take a bath as soon as he stopped retreating, so he didn't receive any messages from other disciples.