Chapter 1009: Emperor Wood Dragon

"Let's go. He stood up and said to Emperor Lingxiao.

Di Lingxiao naturally did not object, and stood up immediately after Yang Xuan.

"What do you mean?" Wood Dragon's expression was unswerving, probably no one dared to ignore him like this.

Yang Xuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked out with Di Lingxiao.

"Presumptuous!" The person next to the fat man finally became angry, stomped his foot violently, his body stretched out, and his arm turned into a blue lightning bolt in an instant, biting directly towards Yang Xuan.

"Stop......" Yun Fat Man was shocked and wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The lightning flashed by, and after approaching Yang Xuan's body, it completely turned into green smoke and dissipated invisible.

In the man's dull eyes, Yang Xuan stopped his feet and said slowly: "For the sake of Yun Fatzi's face, I thought you hadn't made a move, but only this time." ”

With that, he continued on his way.

Bang Bang Bang!

The applause rang out, and the wooden dragon sitting on the chair applauded: "Yun Fatzi said that you may be a quasi-emperor, I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that his judgment is very accurate, and such a method is definitely not something that the emperor can use." ”

After a pause, he continued: "But even if you are a quasi-emperor, you have to be a man with your tail between your legs when you come to my Baishi Star. ”

Yang Xuan stopped and turned around with interest: "What?

Mu Long sneered: "From the Sky Wolf Clan, you are in the Sky Wolf Clan, and your status is probably not low, given the friendship between our two clans, I don't want to investigate what you did, leave the broken arm, and leave by yourself." ”

"What if I say no?" Yang Xuan squinted at him.

"Then you can stay together. The wooden dragon sneered.

As soon as the words fell, the momentum on his body suddenly rose, and it actually broke through the sky, and fell like mercury, suppressing the stars.

It's actually an emperor.

"Wolf Yao, I'll take you and send your limbs to Sirius in batches, and see what the priest said?"

Di Lingxiao's face began to turn pale.

Although he was sure that Yang Xuan would not fall behind, after all, it was the first time he felt the imperial momentum in person, and he felt like an ant, and he didn't even have the power to resist.

The surrounding buildings began to rotate and shatter, but instead of destruction, the wooden dragon used his own imperial power to forcibly move Yang Xuan to another place and change his position.

Yang Xuan looked around, in the infinite starry sky, except for him and the wooden dragon, everyone else had disappeared.

"Wolf Yao, I want to tell you today, the world is so big, you can't imagine it, don't say that you are only a quasi-emperor, you are a real emperor, and it is useless to come here. The sound of the wooden dragon turned into a rumbling thunder, shaking the starry sky.

Yang Xuan shook his head slightly, the cultivation shown by this wooden dragon at this moment was probably similar to Samson that day, and it might even be a little higher.

It can be seen that this Black Cloud Clan is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a White Stone Grand Duke's subordinates, there are emperors, but I don't know why they have always pursued a policy of Taoguang and obscurity, and they are unwilling to show their strength?

Seeing that Yang Xuan didn't speak, the wooden dragon on the other side probably felt bored, so he simply turned all the words into a monstrous momentum and pressed them down.

One after another dragon-shaped phantoms appeared in the starry sky, and suddenly merged into one place, turning into a giant dragon that reached the sky, and bit down towards Yang Xuan.

Bang!

For a moment, the entire starry sky was trembling, and layers of cracks spread out like cobwebs, as if they couldn't withstand this force.

"Wolf Yao, you kneel on the ground now, I can still let you go, if you resist again, you will die without a place to be buried. ”

In the starry sky, the voice of the wooden dragon reverberated back and forth.

If it was an ordinary emperor-level martial artist, in the face of this starry sky, I am afraid that he would have already broken his heart and begged for mercy on his knees.

Even if he is the same emperor, in the face of the wooden dragon's all-out means, I am afraid that he will not dare to be careless and deal with it carefully.

But how could Yang Xuan have taken this kind of power to heart, not to mention a wooden dragon, even if ten or a hundred wooden dragons shot at him together, I am afraid that he could only end up with a hateful end.

Therefore, when Yang Xuan was still standing intact in the starry sky after the giant dragon, the wooden dragon was a little confused.

He didn't seem to have been in such a situation yet.

"Is there anything else?" Yang Xuan asked lightly where he was standing.

Mu Long was stunned for a moment and then became angry, as a starry sky emperor, how could he endure such an insult.

"You give me death. The wooden dragon roared angrily, setting off an even greater momentum, turning into a huge force that fell from the sky, falling straight down, completely engulfing Yang Xuan.

But after a moment, the wooden dragon was stupid again.

Because Yang Xuan was still standing there intact, not even the corners of his clothes were damaged.

"Is it gone?" Yang Xuan still asked lightly.

Oh!

The wooden dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, and its whole body ignited with raging fire, launching an even more fierce attack.

Next, the wooden dragon used all his methods and demonstrated all kinds of attack methods one by one, but he still couldn't cause any damage to Yang Xuan, but instead choked himself tired.

The more the wooden dragon gradually regained his taste, the more he beat it, the stronger the fear in his eyes.

Don't say that he hasn't experienced such a battle, I'm afraid he can't even think of it.

Who has seen two Starry Sky Emperors fighting, one standing still, the other using all his means but still unable to cause even the slightest damage to the other.

Anyway, he Mulong has never experienced it.

Even if it was to tear a little bit of clothes, Mu Long thought a little weakly.

"I know that you Black Cloud Clan have a method of prayer, you can transform into another species, and your cultivation will rise greatly, I can give you time, you might as well try. Yang Xuan said lightly.

Listen, listen, this is what people say, so do you let the enemy rise and then fight after he has cultivated?

But the wooden dragon was only left with deep fear, and he really didn't know what to do in the face of such an enemy who couldn't fight back and couldn't do any harm himself.

"Why, don't you change your body?" Yang Xuan said with a smile.

Mu Long gasped a little, and there was a lot of confusion and surprise in his eyes when he looked at Yang Xuan.

At this moment, he didn't know that the person in front of him was much higher than him.

"Since you don't change, then I'll make a move. Yang Xuan smiled.

The wooden dragon sensed that something was wrong, and his body had already begun to subconsciously retreat, preparing to run away as soon as something was wrong.

His cultivation is easy to come by, and he doesn't have any sense of glory and consciousness as an emperor, but pursues the truth of staying in the green mountains and not being afraid of no firewood.

However, in the face of absolute strength, all his plans are destined to fall into the void.

When Yang Xuan walked over to him step by step, and then gently stuck his white jade-like fingers on his neck, this whole time was not a short process, and Mu Long found that he couldn't make even the slightest movement.

"Rao...... Spare ......" His eyes were full of fear, and he struggled to express surrender and fear.

The next moment, his cultivation suddenly began to retreat like a tide.