The cultivation skills of the demon clan are very domineering, and most of the demon clan's attack techniques, once the cultivation is wrong, it is like the Seven Wounds Fist written by Jin Dada, without hurting others, hurting oneself first. Therefore, the cultivators of the demon race are more proficient in refining the body than the demon race, and the human race is even more unforgettable...... Well, that's general, not exclusive.

The Demon Dragon Clan is also a branch of the Dragon Clan, and it is also a major force in the Demon Realm, and the Demon Dragon Clan's physical strength is also among the top ten in the Demon Realm race. Long Luo's move was to humiliate Murong Xianxian with the strength of his physical body...... It's a pity that he doesn't know the battle between Murong Xianxian and Qi Tianxuan, otherwise he would not be so careless.

Bang!

Murong Xian's fist was glowing with blue light, and he swung the palm that struck, making a roaring sound, accompanied by a 'click' bone cracking sound, blood splattered, and Long Luo's right palm was torn apart by the shocker, almost shattered.

He roared with rage, his body retreating, and the flesh of his broken palm squirmed and regrown, leaving a pool of blood on the ground.

The surrounding cultivators were taken aback, how strong the body of the Demon Dragon Clan was, and they actually suffered a big loss in a single face, and were blown out by the palm of a human race...... Of course, there are reasons for underestimating the enemy, but that woman's fists are too hard.

"You're damned!"

Long Luo was furious, this little injury was not a big deal, the anger was that his face was trampled on by a human in front of so many people, which was unbearable.

With a roar, the demonic flame Brahma poured towards Murong Xianxian, turning into an endless sea of fire, enveloping Murong Xianxian.

He suffered a loss just now, and he resolutely refused to fight with his physical body again, if Qi Tianxuan was as smart as him at the beginning...... Well, it won't be the same.

However, Murong Xianxian was indeed unafraid, his right fist swung out, and a surging black true yuan scattered the demonic flames, and the temperature dropped suddenly, while his left fist bloomed with golden light, and a huge golden true yuan bombarded Long Luo.

Kunpeng Fist!

This is Murong Xian Xian using his human body to exert Kunpeng's magical powers, although he has not transformed, his power is still good, forcing Long Luo to retreat again and again.

Suddenly, the sky became dark, and only countless sounds of breaking the air could be heard, and dark golden dragon scales flew over and lined up in the void, trapping Murong Xian in it.

"The Demon Dragon Scales Lock!" someone exclaimed.

The Demon Dragon Scale Lock is a set of large arrays refined by the Demon Dragon Clan based on the scale armor shed by the Demon Dragon...... In the past, Long Luo had used this array to trap and kill eight Mahayana demon cultivators, and his fame was shocking in all directions, and he used it again today, and he immediately trapped Murong Xianxian in it.

This man is finished!

All the practitioners sighed in their hearts...... There are regrets, there are schadenfreude, human emotions and six desires, and demons also have them, but the specific expressions may be slightly different.

This set of formations is the treasure of the Demon Dragon Clan, and it is almost impossible to solve, even if Murong Xianxian is strong, it is impossible to highlight the blockade of this formation.

"Even if you are a mere human being, you are also worthy of being the enemy of my demon dragon clan?!"

Long Luo put his hands behind his back, sneered again and again, his dark green long hair danced in the wind, and his flowing elegance revealed a bit of slaughter.

In his eyes, Murong Xianxian was already a dead man, and since the appearance of the Demon Dragon Scale Lock, no one has broken through this formation with his own strength...... It's just that Long Luo also forgot one thing, everything has a first time. Murong Xianxian didn't think about how to break the formation at all, and directly used the word trick to break out of the big formation.

There is a nondescript analogy, read 10,000 books, travel 10,000 miles, and then look back and realize that it is absolutely different. The same is true for cultivation, when she advanced to the Mahayana, although she did not cultivate new supernatural powers, whether it was her understanding of the Great Dao or the application of supernatural powers and magic weapons, she had entered a new and higher level, and it could be said that in this realm, there were few prohibitions that could trap her.

This is also the reason why Murong Xianxian dared to come across the border alone.

Rumble!

Kunpeng Fist!

One punch is like a giant kun riding the wind and waves, and the other punch is like a heavenly peng.

The two completely different forces of Zhigang and Soft were entangled, bursting out with more powerful energy, and slamming towards Long Luo, who was standing outside the formation.

Kunpeng, a divine beast, essentially suppresses all demon beasts, even if it is a demon dragon clan, it is far less powerful than the divine beast, Murong Xianxian swung these two punches, and he has the potential to swallow mountains and rivers in anger.

"Not good!"

The strange change was steep, and Long Luo was also shocked, turned into a streamer, and flew backwards.

Burst!

The left leg suddenly exploded into a piece of flesh and blood, and disappeared, and the blood sprayed wildly, which was unbearable.

This is...... The cultivators around him were all stunned for a while.

Originally, Murong Xianxian was waiting to die in the formation, how did it suddenly become such a situation?

At this moment, everyone woke up and felt that Yan Zhan had underestimated this monk of unknown origin, this person named Murong Xianxian was destined to shake all directions in today's battle...... However, they hadn't found out that Murong Xianxian was a monk from the outside world, this was because Murong Xianxian continuously cast magical powers, some of which were witchcraft, and some of which were divine beasts, made them unable to distinguish for a while.

At this moment, the brains of these monks were shocked by the battle in front of them, and they didn't have time to think about those things.

"You...... How could you come out?!" Long Luo couldn't accept this result, how could there be people in this world who couldn't be trapped by the Demon Dragon Scale Array? This is incredible.

"Lord Longluo, get out of here!" a monk from the Demon Dragon Clan roared and dizzled towards Murong Xian Xian.

"Hmph!" Long Luo snorted coldly, and he really flew away in the light.

Rumble~

The Demon Dragon Clan monk who was attacking Murong Xianxian was so shocked that he vomited blood and flew back, and he roared in his mouth: "When Lord Longluo himself arrives, you will die!"

Buddha-figures?

The cultivators around them all suddenly realized that with Long Luo's strength, it really didn't match the appearance just now, and it turned out that it was just an incarnation.

Murong Xianxian was overjoyed: "Isn't it the deity?, then I'm going to beat him up! This matter has nothing to do with him, who let him come to the willow love?!"

Before she could finish speaking, she had already chased down Long Luo...... This was an unrelenting rhythm, and the cultivators around were shocked, watching the two rays of light go away one after the other, and the remaining few Demon Dragon Clan monks began to wonder who to contact.

"How can it be!"

Long Luo felt extremely aggrieved.

After getting the news of Murong Xianxian's appearance, he entrusted the people of Moling Mountain Villa to intercept Murong Xianxian on his behalf. However, his deity was cultivating a great supernatural power, and although the combat power of the incarnation might not be enough to defeat Murong Xianxian, he specially brought the Demon Dragon Scale Lock on his body...... According to his plan, the younger brother who prayed for the will of heaven was killed, and he must have wanted to kill the enemy with his own hands, and used the power of the demon dragon to turn the scale lock...... He really didn't believe that anyone could break out, so it was a tragedy.

"Long Luo, since you're here, let's have a good fight, no matter if you win or lose, you can be regarded as a man...... The dragon, running away like this, has lost the face of the demon dragon clan. Murong Xianxian followed unhurriedly behind, and there were many cultivators who followed from afar to watch the excitement.

At this time, even people who have the intention to please Long Luo do not dare to make a rash move, in case they fold themselves in, it is not worth it.

"Too much deception!"

Long Luo was furious, his voice was like thunder, echoing in the sky: "I will fight you with thirty percent of my combat strength!"

Murong Xian pouted, who deceived people too much?

No matter where they are, there are always some people who think they are right, what they do is normal, but when others resist, they feel very unreasonable...... How to put it, it's a bastard logic!

High in the air, Long Luo appeared in his original form, and a giant dragon with a length of more than 100 meters pounced on Murong Xian Xian, its dark green scale armor shining in the sun, full of metallic texture.

"Demon Dragon Arm!"

He suddenly waved his front claws, and a claw shadow hundreds of meters long suddenly grabbed Murong Xianxian, the ground shook, dozens of mountain peaks collapsed, and within the range of the attack, the ground turned into a flat river.

"Tian Kun Fist!"

Murong Xian stood in mid-air, a punch was swung, and in an instant, the sky was dark, Zhenyuan turned into surging black water, and a giant kun rode the wind and waves, shattering the claw shadow, and the remaining momentum was not weakened, shaking his head and tail and pounced on Long Luo.

"This is the Kunpeng Divine Power!"

Long Luo recognized it this time, and his expression was shocked and angry: "You are obviously a human race, how can you use such a pure Kunpeng supernatural power?!"

While speaking, he didn't dare to slack off, and used his magic power to resist.

Rumble~

There was a thunderclap on the ground, a mountain peak rose from the ground, countless huge rocks shot like meteors, the sea water was agitated, and the giant kun swung its tail wings, smashing those rocks one after another, and finally crashed into the mountain peak, and at the same time turned invisible.

Long Luo is indeed very strong, and his magical powers are endless, and his combat power can throw Qi Tianxuan out for hundreds of miles. But Murong Xianxian responded to all changes with the same, and cracked the opponent's methods one by one with a Kunpeng fist, which was really a method to break ten thousand methods.

Roar~

Long Luo roared, a little blood light burst out of his body, many scale armors were shattered, and his body was as if he was suffering from scabies, which was extremely ugly, and some cultivators watching the battle in the distance were jumping out of the corners of their eyes.

"It's time to finish!" Murong Xianxian shouted.

Kunpeng Fist!

Giant Kun and Tianpeng roared out, swallowing mountains and rivers, and in the rumbling loud noise, mixed with Long Luo's unwilling roar, most of the dragon's body was shattered.

Shout~

Long Luo can no longer care about face, he is about to flee when he drives the light, this incarnation is a wisp of his true soul refining, once he falls, his strength will also be damaged.

But Murong Xianxian refused to let go, and his figure had come to the top of Long Luo in a flash, and a stream of blue light appeared on the palm of his hand, and the whole palm was like a jade carving, and it was inserted into the forehead of the demon dragon with a 'poof'.

"Roar~"

The demon dragon let out a loud cry, and the light in his eyes dimmed instantly, and then the remnants of his body slammed to the ground, smashing a huge crater into the ground.

(Hey, the word has to be owed first, don't be surprised!!)R1152