This is not Zhoushan Sumeru Shijie is completely isolated from the outside world, and even the abundant heaven and earth aura in the Dao realm can't enter it. Although it can't borrow the aura of heaven and earth, it doesn't affect the performance of the weather. Meteorology is the product of receiving the power of the Big Dipper and condensing it with its own momentum and coercion.

Although because he couldn't borrow the aura of heaven and earth, this time the emperor's weather was not as vast and magnificent as before, covering the entire heavens and universes. However, this purple aura spread out, but it was still like a magnificent barrier, stopping in front of the dragon.

In that purple light, thousands of stars rose and fell, like a screen, rising behind the wind. The opening of the screen and the breath breaking through the air were almost the same thing that happened. Suddenly, the two collided violently.

Previously, even the Xuanyuan Divine Sword was unable to catch it with all its might, and Zuihou was shocked and retreated. But at this moment, this breath that was also emitted by the dragon seemed to have suddenly exhausted its divine power. The mud cow sank straight into the sea of purple qi like entering the sea, and it didn't even make the slightest wave. Suddenly, the sea of purple qi hovering behind Sui Feng absorbed the strength in this breath, and suddenly became a little brighter.

With the wind, he slowly turned around, shook his robe, and stood with his hands in his hands. Standing straight in the field, looking straight at the dragon in front of him. His face was flat, as if he had never felt the slightest coercion.

With the wind snorted coldly, he said: "In the legend, it is said: 'There are horns called dragons, and hornless dragons.'" 'Not even the horns of the head have grown. It's just a dragon, and he dares to be presumptuous in front of us!"

These words then the strong Zhenyuan drank out, shaking the green trees and wild grass hunting in the mountains. There are echoes hovering in the distance, his eyes are cold, and his chest seems to be hiding the universe of heaven and man, showing the power of the emperor in the weather behind him vividly. Rao is and Ji Jian and Ximen Changli, who are most familiar with Suifeng, are both in a trance, as if the young man in front of him has really become the emperor of the fairy world.

"Hiss......" I don't know if this dragon understands Suifeng's words, and snorts heavily. The fierce light in his eyes was even stronger, and the four sharp claws stepped down fiercely towards the ground, with the help of a counterattack. Soared straight into the air. In this Sumeru shijie, all the spells that moved with the wind were invalid. And this dragon is not affected by this. After taking off into the air, a cloud appeared from under him out of nowhere. It looked like an auspicious cloud, holding it down.

After the dragon took off, the scales on the originally dull body suddenly rose upside down. It shimmers against the light around it. It's like a carp jumping through a dragon gate. It's like a real dragon.

The dragon's head is high. The two bulges on the forehead seem to be a little longer. The long beard under the chin also swayed wantonly, and the dragon hung high in the air, really like a dragon swinging its tail. trampled this piece of heaven under its dragon claws. The dragon power that scattered out of the whole body was even more terrifying, and Rao is heart trembled with the wind with the emperor's weather, as if he was hanging a thousand heavy burdens.

Xuanyuan Yi and Xuanyong Zhenren were both injured, and they retreated again and again, and they barely stabilized their bodies after withdrawing dozens of zhang. And those disciples were even more unbearable when they were scattered, and many of them didn't even have time to retreat, so they were directly pressed to the ground by this incomparable coercion!

"Is this its true dragon might?" Suifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his face finally had a solemn look.

"Huh-" The dragon that soared into the sky was another dragon groan, and the sound rolled down. If the previous dragon roar was compared to the waves rolling up in the sea, then now this one is the whole sea turning upside down and surging down!

"Fixed!" stomped his feet with the wind, and he also shouted. The purple weather hovering behind him with an endless galaxy suddenly swirled, and the endless starlight was brilliant. A resolute and unyielding power of the Great Emperor rolled upside down, and suddenly collided with the dragon's might!

Although it was only two invisible and incorporeal momentums colliding, it was still like Mount Tai collapsing and a meteorite falling to the ground. The flowers and plants that grew around the mountain road were directly uprooted by the scattered energy, and Zuihou was blown away by the surging air current.

It took a moment for the energy that reverberated in all directions to subside a little. Still standing proudly on the spot with the wind, dressed in white, spotless, staring at the top of his head. He was not affected by the surging dragon power at all, and those disciples were not so lucky, one by one, even if they could barely stand, they also looked dejected.

I don't know when, Xuanyuan Yi stood next to Xuanyong Zhenren. Looking at the back standing proudly in front of them, the two of them couldn't help but sigh with joy, and said in a low voice: "The new people in the world replace the old people, and when this happens, this young man will have some secret treasures or inheritances in this heavenly court." It's the Eight Great Immortal Sects, apart from the older generation, how many people will be his opponents?"

"Maybe it's time for a big change. Xuanyuan Yi on the side stared at the front, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Xuanyuan, what do you mean by this?" Xuan Yongzhen looked at Xuanyuan Yi's expression, but he was confused.

Xuanyuan Yi restrained his smile and only said, "Let's concentrate on pressing for him." ”

Seeing that Xuanyuan Yi was reluctant to answer, Xuan Yong Zhenren was not good at asking again, and looked at the situation ahead with peace of mind.

Suddenly, another roar of the dragon sounded in the blue sky. The surrounding clouds were shaken and scattered, and the dragon's body churned above the sky, and a dragon claw suddenly poked out, and grabbed it fiercely towards the place below with the wind.

A phantom suddenly appeared from the void above Suifeng's head, with endless dragon power and sharpness, coming towards Suifeng's head.

Under this dragon's claw with the wind, it is like an ant at the foot of a mountain, how small and weak. The size of the two is completely disproportionate, and Sui Feng still has a flat face as if he has never noticed the difference. When the dragon's claws came closer, he took a sharp breath and pinched his five fingers together to form a solid fist. As soon as the arm shook, a punch was thrown at the top of the head, and he didn't look at it.

This punch did not contain any mysteries in the moves, but it not only smelted the thousands of stars in the emperor's weather, but also embodied the spirit and spirit of his whole body. The muscles on the arms are knotted, and one by one is extremely distinct. The golden pill hanging in the dantian also rose with a blazing golden light. Endless True Yuan filled his inner mansion and Zhou's body.

This punch is masculine and strong, mighty and powerful, and its prestige is not inferior to this dragon.

The purple fluorescent fist slammed into the dragon claw, and with just one punch, it directly shook the dragon claw into a little starlight and scattered it in all directions. The speed of the rest of his fist did not decrease at all, and he still moved forward bravely, heading towards the dragon.

However, although one of the dragon's claws was directly shocked into nothingness, it was not easy to match. When the punch reached the dragon's body, the purple fluorescence outside the body had dimmed a lot.

Jiaolong gently stretched out the dragon's claws, and grabbed the punch to smash it in one fell swoop.

With a snort in the wind, his right fist was released again, and it was flattened again into a palm shape. Lang Sheng shouted: "The mere dragon dares to be so presumptuous, and he will kill you no matter what today!"

After drinking, the palm of his hand flipped over, and there was a sound of thunder rolling in the sky out of thin air. In the palm of the wind, there was also a burst of purple lightning flashing, raising his palm to the sky, and pushing it out violently.

This palm power rolled out from the Great Emperor's atmosphere surrounding him, and it was also contaminated with a bit of the Great Emperor's might. Straight into the sky, it turned into a purple palm that covered the sky and the earth, and there were electric rays jumping in the palm, just like a brilliant thunderstorm.

This palm was galloping, and I don't know how wide it was, and it pinched towards the dragon.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, a clear shout broke through the air, shaking the void in all directions for a while. It seems that the sound of "Zizi" in the monstrous palm is also inaudible.

"This ...... Could it be that the dragon is talking?" Sui Feng was stunned for a moment, looked around, the words just now stated that it was clearly coming from the sky, but there was a clear picture above the sky, what else would there be besides this dragon? (to be continued......)