A metal brush!

What Maca is holding in his hand is actually a brush with Chinese characteristics.

It's just that this brush looks like gold and not gold, shining with a dull golden light, and it looks inconspicuous.

"Book of Life and Death!"

And when Maka saw the golden page above Xiao Xuan's head, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his eyes flashed with infinite greed.

"So, is it called the Book of Life and Death?"

Xiao Xuan raised his head and glanced at the golden book above his head, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Is it ......?"

Huaxia Dana, who was standing beside Xiao Xuan, muttered in his heart, his eyes widened, and his face was full of shock.

"Boom!"

"Wow!"

At this time, the center of the forbidden land shook violently.

"Ah~!"

Even Hua Xia Dana, who was standing beside Xiao Xuan, did not stand anymore and fell to the ground.

And the golden book above Xiao Xuan's head was shining brightly, like the scorching sun at noon, shining brightly.

"Whew!"

Golden Book!

Another golden book suddenly broke through the ground and shot towards the sky.

"Rob!"

Marca roared, and his men hurriedly struck, and these people quickly pulled out black silk nets from the storage rings, and slammed them into the sky.

'Woo Woo Woo!'

As soon as the golden book came into contact with the black net, it made a sound like boiling water, and it was instantly pulled down and was netted to the ground.

Maka's subordinates, with excitement in their eyes, hurriedly put the black net in their hands and returned to Maka's back.

Their movements are so fast that they can be said to be done in a blink of an eye, and they have obviously been rehearsed countless times.

Xiao Xuan originally wanted to make a move, but he didn't care about seeing Maka's men grab the golden book, so he retreated to the same place, his face was full of indifference.

Even if they rob it, what does it matter, kill them all and get them back!

Although, the relationship between Xiao Xuan and the Huaxia monk is not good.

However, after all, he is the dragon god of Huaxia, and he can't tolerate these ghosts and make waves on the land of Huaxia!

And Maka, when he saw that his subordinates had snatched the gold book, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and then he pinched the gold pen and flew with both hands, and the gold pen in his hand shone brightly, drawing traces one after another.

"Whew~!"

Countless dead qi once again converged on the top of Maka's head, forming a huge dark cloud.

"Die!"

The degree of dead air is so thick that it is even almost in a state of liquefaction.

"It's even more terrifying than that blow just now!"

Seeing this, the Huaxia Masters suddenly shrank their eyes to the size of a wheat, and hurriedly flew back.

"Mr. Xiao, hide!"

"Dragon King, this attack is too strong to resist!"

"Death gas, such a rich death gas, if it is contaminated a little, even if we have the cultivation of a demigod, we will fall here!"

Huaxia masters, while running, shouted at Xiao Xuan.

But Xiao Xuan didn't seem to be aware of it.

Like a straight javelin, standing there without moving.

And beside him, it was that rod, a halberd that stood up to the sky!

"Lord Dragon King, you can't be beaten, hurry up and flash!"

"Take a step back, open the sky!"

The Huaxia monks on the periphery also retreated one after another, but they saw that Xiao Xuan was still standing there, and they shouted one after another to warn Xiao Xuan.

Although Xiao Xuan was constantly fighting with them, after all, they were all out of Huaxia, and they didn't want to see Xiao Xuan, this young master who was rising and would definitely be promoted to the god level, fell here like this.

"Whew~!"

Dead clouds pressed down, the wind blew fiercely, and the yellow sand filled the sky.

The surrounding living creatures, after being touched by the dark clouds of dead air, were close to turning into dirty black blood and water, and died violently on the spot.

"Hmph, what Huaxia Dragon King! Today, I'll turn you into a dead worm!"

"Hehe, Huaxia cultivator, stubborn, arrogant, and never look at us in his eyes! Today, you know how powerful we are!"

"The Crazy Dragon King, the youngest demigod master in Huaxia, is known as a god-level figure who has no one to compete with, doesn't he still want to die at our hands?"

Marca and his men laughed and shouted.

"That's mine, hand it over! I'll leave you a whole corpse!"

But in the face of the overwhelming clouds of death, Xiao Xuan was still fearless, he pinched the Tianlong Breaking City in his hand, pulled a spear flower, pointed at Maka from afar, and said coldly.

"Haha, Crazy Dragon King, it's really worthy of its reputation, it's really crazy, at this time, you dare to be ashamed!"

"Do you know what these dead qi are? It was formed by our ancestors, who used their lifelong cultivation to condense all the dead qi of these monks who died here for tens of thousands of years!"

"Don't say that you are a person from the Xuan Energy Realm, even if you are a god-level here, you won't be able to get any benefits!"

Marca laughed angrily, grabbed the black net under his hand, held it in his hand, and raised it to Xiao Xuan:

"If you have the ability, you can get it!"

Maka's subordinates also made a noise.

"This fool, do you really think you are a god?

"Hehe, why don't we hand it over to him, anyway, when the time comes, this page of life and death and his page of life and death book will all be ours!"

As for the Huaxia monks and Huaxia Danas on the periphery, they all thought that Xiao Xuan was crazy.

Just now, more than 30 of them joined forces to resist the death qi that was several levels weaker than the current dead qi cloud, and more than a dozen people died.

Xiao Xuan, how could he survive such an attack!

"Buzz!"

It seems that he feels the humiliation of Xiao Xuan by everyone and looks down on him.

The Heavenly Dragon in his hand broke through the city and shook violently.

The dragon clan is coercive, how can this group of mortals be trampled on!

And Xiao Xuan's eyes were cold, and his eyes were full of cold arrogance.

"In that case, let's take a look at how I can break the invincible death qi in your opinion!"

It's just a dead air, why am I afraid!

Xiao Xuan's whole body was agitated, and the blood of the true dragon in his body was boiling and burning.

"Buzz!"

The true dragon's qi came out through his body, making him as bright as the dawning sun under the dark clouds of dead air.

"Could he really break through that cloud of death?"

"This, this is absolutely impossible!"

"This is nearly 10,000 years, and the dead resentment of a monk who died here! How can he, a monk who has only cultivated for a few years, resist it!"

Huaxia monk, looking at Xiao Xuan's confident figure, was at a loss, and there was a faint expectation in his heart.

As for Marka and the others, they still had a sneer on their faces, and they weren't worried at all.

This is their ancestor, the strong man who can kill even at the god level, and the place forged with his own essence and blood, how can he allow the Huaxia monks to be arrogant!

"Roar!"

With the end of the accumulation, Xiao Xuan's whole body True Yuan and Dragon Qi all poured into the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City.

The dragon-shaped phantom around the Heavenly Dragon Breaking City gradually solidified, emitting a soul-shaking roar.

After the dragon form appeared, its face was full of pride, like a king, looking down on everyone on the ground, and then fearlessly rushed towards the dark clouds of dead qi five meters above.

Everyone's eyes were all focused on Xiao Xuan's head, even the extremely confident Marka and the others, no exception!