The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

The female giant ape saw this scene and sighed that the dragon clan was really strong. She couldn't help but look at her partner, "It seems that this kid is doomed to lose. Why don't we help him? Otherwise, if the body falls into the hands of the dragon clan, we won't be able to get it back."

"Don't worry, let's see. Even if the dragon clan wins, they will lose a layer of skin. We will win anyway." The male giant ape shook his head and refused.

"Stop talking nonsense. I said, I will kill the dragon today!"

Zhan Nianchuan spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and the golden light that was scattered on his body became brighter again, and even better than before.

Nine-turn Golden Body Art + Acala Art!

Can the double defense skills, combined with his already terrifying body, compete with the dragon clan who use their innate magical powers and stimulate the blood of the real dragon?

He wants to try.

"Turn your mother, this prince said I will kill the dragon today!" The blood dripped from the corner of Ao Bing's mouth, and he rushed violently towards this lowly and inferior creature who had repeatedly challenged his royal dignity.

"Roasted dragon meat, I like it." Zhan Nianchuan smiled grimly, stomped the ground under his feet, leaped dozens of feet, and scratched Ao Bing's neck with one claw.

Bang!

Boom!

The forest was boiling, countless grasses and trees fell down like straw, and then shattered and flew out, and the open space continued to spread.

Every claw wind would plow a deep gully on the ground, and every tail swing would smash countless giant trees in the forest.

The two giant apes were also stunned.

Their ears were buzzing, and they felt extremely uncomfortable.

These two damn demon cultivators are so strong, their bodies are made of pure gold, and the fists as heavy as mountains and the extremely sharp claws smashed on their bodies, but they only broke a few scales, and they couldn't even cause serious injuries.

If they keep fighting like this, when will it end?

Both monsters in the field went crazy.

Kill!

Zhan Nianchuan scratched Ao Bing's neck with one claw, leaving a long bloody wound, blood splattered, and a charming golden blood flower bloomed in the sky.

Die!

Ao Bing roared and smashed Zhan Nianchuan's abdomen with his tail, making a dull sound and knocking him back more than ten feet.

The abdomen was hit hard and his body staggered back, but Zhan Nianchuan's eyes did not have the slightest intention of retreating, but his fighting spirit was even more high. The double protection of the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art and the Acala Vidyaraja Art allowed him to stand firm even when facing Ao Bing, who had the blood of a true dragon.

"Humph, is that all you have? The prince of the dragon clan is just like this!" Zhan Nianchuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his golden pupils flashed with an unyielding light.

Ao Bing heard this and laughed in anger: "You, a humble Jiao clan, dare to challenge the majesty of my dragon clan! Today, I will let you know what true blood suppression is!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ao Bing's body was full of golden light, and the sound of dragon roar was deafening. The blood of the real dragon was boiling completely, as if he wanted to break free from the shackles of the flesh and turn into a real dragon. An indescribable pressure emanated from his body, making the surrounding space tremble.

"Innate magical power, dragon breath burns the sky!"

Opening his mouth and spitting out, a hot flame gushed out, and the flame contained the pure breath of the real dragon. Wherever it passed, the grass and trees were scorched, and the air was distorted, as if even the space was going to be burned to ashes by this power.

In a flash, a fire dragon almost the same size as Ao Bing rushed towards Zhan Nianchuan with its fangs and claws.

It was incredible that a water-attributed monster could spit out the most yang and flames that could burn everything.

This is the innate magical power of the dragon race, so domineering.

Zhan Nianchuan faced this terrifying attack with a solemn expression, but did not retreat. He took a deep breath, and the golden light in his body burst out again.

This time, his body began to change slowly, his muscles became more knotty, his scales became thicker, and a blood power from the ancient Jiao clan awakened in his body.

"Jiaolong transformation, blood awakening!"

Zhan Nianchuan roared, and his body suddenly increased, comparable to Ao Bing. An aura that was not weaker than the blood of a real dragon emanated from him, forming a confrontation with Ao Bing's dragon breath.

Facing the fire dragon transformed by Ao Bing's dragon breath, he also cast a spell to condense two sturdy water dragons and started fighting with the fire dragon.

The two giant apes were stunned by the side. They had never seen such a fierce battle, and they had never thought that the Jiao clan could compete with the dragon clan to this extent.

"This... How is this possible!" The female giant ape murmured in disbelief.

The male giant ape stared at the battlefield, with a deep thought in his eyes: "It seems that this kid's blood concentration is extremely high, and in the face of the suppression of the real dragon blood and the unyielding struggle, he has stimulated the innate magical powers that should have been controlled after the transformation in advance!"

Looking at Zhan Nianchuan, who was not inferior to him in terms of size and breath pressure, Ao Bing couldn't believe it.

The damn Jiaolong clan can actually compete with the noble sea royal family?

You still want to rob me of my things?

Go to hell!

The dragon roar resounded through the world, Ao Bing's eyes widened, and he was furious. He couldn't accept that as the prince of the dragon clan, he would be forced into such a situation by a mere Jiaolong. The demon essence in his body surged wildly, and Ao Bing's body burst out with a more dazzling light again. This time, he seemed to give his all and use the most powerful attack method of the dragon clan.

Bang!

Boom!

The collision between the dragon and the dragon became more and more intense. Every confrontation was accompanied by a deafening roar. Dust was flying in the mountains and forests, and boulders were splashing. The entire battlefield seemed to be torn apart by the power of the two strongest men of the younger generation.

However, as time went by, Ao Bing was shocked to find that he could not defeat them head-on.

The defense of the Acala and the Nine-Turn Golden Body was terrifying enough, not to mention the blessing of the dragon transformation, Zhan Nianchuan's combat power doubled again!

Since he could not defeat them, Ao Bing immediately changed his fighting style and focused his main energy on controlling the fire dragon.

Because the fire dragon had the advantage, the true dragon's breath could burn almost everything. If it weren't for the fact that these two water dragons contained dozens of different water and spiritual water essences, they would have been burned long ago.

But compared with before, the two water dragons had been destroyed by nearly half, and they didn't look like dragons anymore, but they looked a bit like water pythons.

"Hehe, you lowly guy, so what if you are strong enough? Can you withstand the dragon's breath burning your body? Wait for death... Ao~"

Just when he was feeling proud, he was suddenly scratched by a claw close to him, and the skin under his neck was cut, bringing out a large piece of golden blood. Ao Bing trembled in pain and let out a painful roar.

Not daring to talk any more, Ao Bing tried his best to resist the opponent's brutal and tyrannical attack, while constantly suppressing the water dragon.

Seeing this, the two giant apes were completely shocked by this unprecedented battle. They had never seen such a tenacious and fierce confrontation, and secretly sighed that they would never be able to beat these two monsters when they were in the state of enlightenment.

"This dragon has such amazing perseverance and combat power, which is really impressive." The female giant ape exclaimed, with complex emotions flashing in her eyes.

The male giant ape stared at the battlefield, with a gleam of wisdom in his eyes: "However, the final winner is most likely Ao Bing, and this dragon can't defeat Ao Bing in a short time, but the water dragon can't hold on anymore."

"Yes, get ready to attack."