The two meager mists seemed to be slow, but they were actually as fast as lightning, and they had come to Long Teng in an instant. Long Teng raised his hand, galloping, trying to block the thunderous blow. But as soon as his hands touched the mist, they were corroded by an inexplicable force. It is constantly withering and decaying, hanging down on the sides of the body like dead wood and rotten plants.

The strange power in both hands was still spreading everywhere in the body, and the speed was so fast that the dozen or so powerhouses present were shocked, all imagining whether they could retreat from such an attack if they were at the same level.

Although Long Teng was surprised, he did not panic at all, he still had the courage to survive with a broken arm. Although it is a pity for a strong man to break his wrist, it is also a choice.

Long Teng's right eye turned into the void with a crescent moon, and with the supreme magic method, two rays of yin and cold power burst out into his arms, and he actually cut them off by the roots. Only the two empty long sleeves remained. It was the robe of the dragon, and it was naturally inerotable.

The severed arm fell to the ground and turned into ashes, and countless dust particles fell indiscriminately, enveloping the dragon. Look closely at the broken part of Long Teng's arm, but not a drop of blood came out.

After all, Long Teng is still Long Teng, and one drop of his blood is enough to destroy this low-level creature within a radius of a hundred miles from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. Not shedding blood is just unbearable and self-destructive.

"Is it a slap in the face? Old man Long, a strong man with a broken arm, his courage is commendable, what about your awesomeness?" Li Shaoyang witnessed Long Teng's broken hand, and hurriedly laughed, and his words made people just want to laugh when they heard it.

"What is this? Although my human realm power has not been manifested, my physical body cannot be broken even if it is an ordinary one! How can it be corroded by your ordinary two mists?"

Long Teng couldn't believe the facts in front of him, the reason why he dared to take this blow with his own hands was nothing more than relying on his physical body to be extraordinary, but he didn't expect to miscalculate directly.

"There are always some forces in this world that can destroy the withering and decaying, and what defeats you may not be absolute power, but a kind of inheritance, a kind of inheritance beyond your cognition!"

Long Dahu sighed to himself, but although he was talking to himself, he said it directly to Long Teng.

That's right! No matter how powerful Li Shaoyang at the peak of the Chaos Realm is, how can he unleash the power to injure the dragon in the human realm? This in itself is a fantasy.

It can be said that it was not Li Shaoyang who broke Long Teng's arm, but the burial itself.

The living are buried, the dead are buried! If the burial is not oneself, then it must be the other party. And this other party is Long Teng.

"Impossible! Even if he had that kind of method, he would never be able to break through my human body, something must have gone wrong!"

Long Teng watched his 'ashes' drift away, thoughtful, but he never found a reason to answer all this.

He knew that what Long Dahu said was also a lie, if the inheritance was strong, the person would definitely be strong, wouldn't that be the only family? Does that mean that an immortal cultivator without a inheritance would be beaten to death by a low-level disciple of a sect with a inheritance? This is obviously impossible.

"Even if the saint who passed on your trick comes, and fights with me at the same level, he may not be able to break my body so happily! There must be a ghost!"

Even if he told himself something in the face of an existence like Shenlong, Long Teng still believed in himself, not because of how confident Long Teng was, but because everything that Li Shaoyang had accomplished today was simply impossible! Even a genius could not violate the 'law of the strong'.

"What's going on? Long Shuai is right, what kind of secret can escape Long Shuai's eyes, and can do incomprehensible things in front of all of us?" They didn't know why.

"Do you understand? Could it be that this kid is the same as Long Teng, a self-appointed cultivator?" Mu Chen pushed the bald Zhou beside him, also incomprehensible.

The bald Zhou Konghao shook his head, only Shenlong nodded, as if he had seen through everything.

At the moment when the hearts of the people in the field were in danger, Li Shaoyang shot again and made a gesture of shaking hands in the direction of Long Teng, and with a bang, Long Teng was completely wrapped by the particles around him. You must know that those particles are the residues of his two arms, how can they become Li Shaoyang's tools?

But this is the case, Li Shaoyang's two mist suddenly burst out again, bursting out of a more intense and substantial mist that completely enveloped Long Teng, and the whole person was crushed and disappeared.

"Dragon...... If you can lose two arms if you touch it, won't the direct package be wiped out?"

Some of the ten clans said with a trembling heart. It is the ancestor of the gluttonous people.

There is even a big man from the Mangniu clan who wanted to shoot directly, but in the end he was frightened away by Shenlong's glance.

Even the 'honest people' present are not stupid, and they can naturally see that Shenlong and Longteng have some origins, and it is impossible to rely on the power to bully others and let Longteng heroes die tragically.

"Long Teng, is this your power? A round of Yuan Yue burst out of his right eye, like a knife, slashing towards the direction where Long Teng was trapped.

In the full moon, the laurel tree blooms, the jade rabbit rises eastward, and the power of the Taiyin reaches a point that is beyond the reach of all chaotic realms.

But it was such a shocking blow that hit the fog and mist, but it was also thumping, and it couldn't really hurt Long Teng.

At the moment when Li Shaoyang's full moon appeared and slashed at the mist, there was originally only the sun star in the sky above the Ten Thousand Demon Valley, but now there was also a round of crescent moon. The sun and the moon are truly the same day!

In a breath, the sun and the moon alternate, black and white, day and night, but all the points of light have a condensation point - Longteng?

"Candle ...... Nine Yin!"

From that mist, a breath that was purer and darker than Li Shaoyang's aura wandered in the four fields.

"Ahh

In the ignorance, a loud roar made people tremble, and Long Teng alone completely disintegrated the burial power that had previously severed his arms with just one mouth. At the moment, it seems so simple, and there is no longer overwhelmed.

He ...... "Among the ancestors of the ten clans, everyone is trembling, they have followed the dragon for tens of thousands ......of years, but they have never seen such a dragon.

No hands and feet, walking in the air, red body, pure temperament. The most yin and evil, the most pure and holy!

"The arms are gone, the legs are gone!, but the body is still there, that means that the power only erodes Long Shuai's limbs, but it can't shake his body?" someone speculated.

"Have you ever thought about it? Maybe the limbs are just a powerful derivation rather than the body, and this form is the true form of Long Shuai. The reason why that kid's strength can erode his hands and feet may be because after Long Shuai self-appointed and cultivated, his limbs have also returned to the level of the Chaos Realm, and only the real body can be eternal under that erosion!"

The Xuangui clan looked at the foot-long white eyebrows and paced slowly, saying one of his own conjectures. Among the ancestors of the ten clans, he is the most stable and the most daring.

"Are you sure, old Wangba, don't mislead people's children! We don't understand!" The big man of the Qinglong clan pursed his eyes and called out to Lao Wangba.

"Xuangui, do you understand? You are the eighth king! You four-legged snake! Four are not like it, splicing goods!" Xuangui Ancestor immediately retorted, this 'honest man' scolded people are so unpretentious.

Qinglong Ancestor: "........................"

"I'm pretty sure of this, if Long Shuai is really a candle dragon, then my explanation will definitely work. Believe in me, and trust in the judgment of a wise man. "At this moment, the Xuan Turtle Ancestor does not have the ancestor's shelf, and the whole thing is the god stick online.

"The thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle! Is the wise man very good? Time changes ......," Qinglong Ancestor continued.

The god stick turtle said: "Old dragon, I see that your face is black, and your body is full of causal disorders, and it is strange and haunted, so be careful that it happens ominously!"

"Cut! Lao Tzu didn't believe it. Long Shuai is here, I'm afraid of a ball!" "Qinglong really doesn't believe in evil.

"I see...... Xuan Turtle, your conjecture is good, the candle dragon has no feet, it is derived from the day after tomorrow, and it is self-styled and cultivated, and its limbs will also be weak. When Long Teng rushed out of the mist, the first time was not to hit Li Shaoyang, but to recognize the old turtle's conjecture.

"I don't understand myself, I don't know myself, am I really the candle dragon that you call older than you?"

Shenlong also saw through his mind and nodded.

"Tut-tut! Yes, old man Long, not only is there nothing wrong, but the black and white of the sun and moon caused by this picture are so cool. It's really nice!"

Li Shaoyang was really happy to see that Long Teng could still jump.

The next moment, the black lotus in Li Shaoyang's palm appeared, the mark of the burial turned into a lotus heart, the five fingers turned into petals, and a fierce black pillar of light shot out directly, accompanied by more than 10 million lotus petals that killed people in the invisible.

"This blow was created by Lao Tzu on the spot, see if you can take it!" Li Shaoyang whispered.

It seems to be a low-level monk, but the move is fatal. Li Shaoyang and Long Teng are both transcendent existences above the first-class, and the fight is naturally extremely dangerous, and it is a question whether a first-class person of the same level can make ten moves in their hands.

Moreover, Long Teng is the leading party, his own cultivation is broad and profound, and his merits are cultivated, and his shot is a killing skill. Li Shaoyang fought hard in his skills a month before Lao Li's death, although he had never fought against others of the same level since his debut, his combat skills were also extremely proficient. Even if it's not as good as Longteng, it's not much worse.

"You young man is also interesting, a sentence of 'Lao Tzu', a sentence of 'tsk', is the sage like this!"

Long Teng was blunt, he had some 'despise' for this young man. A kind of elder contempt.

Although he 'despises', Long Teng is not stupid, he can also see that Li Shaoyang's doorway is not ordinary, even if he is in human flesh, he does not dare to stand casually and let him fight.

Maybe since the day he was born, he forgot who he was when the old and the new alternated in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, maybe he was rusty, but Long Teng was still Long Teng, but he was not the original him. So much so that he doesn't even remember his limbs. So much so that he no longer believed in his own flesh.

Without limbs, Long Teng seemed to sit cross-legged, suspended in the air, even if the derived hands and feet were eroded and destroyed, Long Teng still condensed a kind of hands and feet with his own spiritual power. Fill up your empty clothes......

strode over, didn't move his hands or feet, just glanced at Li Shaoyang. It's just that this time it is not the celestial phenomena that are affected, but Li Shaoyang's state.

The original state of Li Shaoyang, who was originally yin, suddenly became extremely disordered, the black and white at the heart and mouth kept changing, and with Long Teng opening his eyes, the original black gradually withdrew from the control of his body, and was replaced by a divine white!

"He really has this ability, old dragon, I really didn't see the wrong person!"

Long Dahu watched Long Teng disturb Li Shaoyang's state, his heart became more and more calm, and he couldn't be wrong after all, even if he made Li Shaoyang weird in order to make Li Shaoyang strong, but there was still a way to overcome this weirdness.

The yin side is too vicious, I have already learned Longteng! Now I will help you fade away the yin and usher in the yang. I'd like to see what you can do with me!"

Although on the surface, Lao Li Shaoyang took advantage, but in fact, it was not, that is, half a catty and eight taels. Li Shaoyang is not completely himself, and Long Teng is not the Long Teng he knows, two confused people like this, you come and I go back and forth.

"Hands and feet are just a tool, a more decent tool that allows me to be like you, and without this decency, it can make me stronger. But unless there is a time of life and death, I will still choose decency. It's been so long that I've been immersed in this decency myself. Forget that you are a candle dragon...... Today, we should also correctly recognize ourselves, for tens of thousands of years, someone finally knows what a candle dragon is and what is a candle nine yin. ”

Long Teng looked at Li Shaoyang, this time, his identity is not Long Teng, not Long Shuai! He is a race, fighting with Li Shaoyang.

"Whoa, it's turned back, it's white!" Opposite Long Teng, Li Shaoyang really changed color and became the innocent young man in a white robe. He shouted excitedly......

"Shaoyang has seen Long Shuai! It's been a long time!" Although Li Shaoyang knew that he and Long Teng still had a fight, out of politeness, he still greeted Long Teng in this state.

"This is relatively normal! What the hell was that? It's better for young people to keep a low profile. Long Teng said to Li Shaoyang, this face has become a textbook talent.

"It's over! No need to fight, it is estimated that Long Teng is going to collapse!" Long Dahu covered his face, it was really hard to say.

Yang Daoyi on the side also understood, why did he want to talk to Li Shaoyang and create evil!

"What the hell did you think I was just now? Are you going to be normal now? Have you ever seen someone like that?"

"Also, who do you call a young man, a bad old man? At the age of tens of thousands of years, a young man calls me the same as thousands of years old! Am I really so old?"

"Low-key? What's good for me to be low-key? Why should I be low-key? What else are you better than me besides being older than me?"

"But don't you have a body or even limbs?"

"Bullying me with your own body every day, are you a bully when I am a child? With whom? You don't want to try ............... with your body."

Do you dare to believe it? This is what Li Shaoyang said in one breath! Long Teng was shocked! The ancestor of the Ten Clans was dumbfounded! Mu Chen and Zhou Konghao directly gave a thumbs up, and they didn't know whether to say 'Niu B' or 'Groove' in their mouths! The strong men of the older generation lost their temper!

Long Teng was also drunk, he originally thought that Li Shaoyang in this state was a young man, but it turned out to be a chatter!

"Forget it! Forget it! Let me teach you what it means to respect the old and love the young today!"

Although Long Teng was shocked, he didn't have the slightest unusual emotion, he felt that he had to teach this young man a lesson.

Long Teng stood here, walking towards Li Shaoyang step by step, and his limbs spliced with aura were particularly agile.

Suddenly, Li Shaoyang suddenly found that Long Teng's steps were even slower, and the air flow around him was becoming more and more sluggish, and he thought it was his own illusion. But just as he was about to say a few words to Long Teng, he found that his mouth opened patheticly fast. Even breathing became sluggish.

At the place of Longteng, the image of a long river of years that has been repeated over and over again comes out nine times, coiling around Longteng's body. Although the law of Longteng's years is extremely rough, Li Shaoyang still recognizes it, and he has experienced this breath.

"Is it true that the years go on and on? Doesn't it always flow from one source? Throughout the ages, many powerful beings have been entangled in this question, and perhaps no one can really answer it except that being. Shenlong looked at the years of Jiuqu and muttered to himself. I just think in my heart, but I can't say it.

What Long Teng realized, that is, the years, is also the greatest reliance for him to be able to survive the period of civilization change.

But the years in this state made Shenlong suspicious, you must know that a certain generation of Li Shaoyang has a transcendent existence that says that he was at the beginning of the years, but if there is really the beginning of the years, does it mean that the years that go over and over are wrong?

"You...... Unexpectedly...... Correct...... Yin...... I!" Li Shaoyang said very slowly, his mouth slower than that of a turtle.

"The power of the years, since ancient times, there are great causes and effects, but the people who touch it are all invincible and strong, even if you let you strike first, it is impossible for you to do it today, although I can't mobilize all the power at this moment, but it is indeed enough to educate you with this sporadic power!"

Long Teng is proud at the moment, in his opinion, he is nine out of ten, and he can't move, how to fight!

"Mixed ...... Chaotic...... Three...... Change!" Li Shaoyang shouted hard, struggling to run his surrounding aura.

At this moment, Long Teng punched out one of his hairs, which instantly became blood-red, slender and long, like a steel nail, and actually stabbed towards Li Shaoyang's chest.

Just the chest, not the heart......

"Change! change! change!" Li Shaoyang was so anxious that he stuttered, although this blow was not fatal, the ghost knows what the effect would be.

Poof!

The red hair penetrated through the body and passed through the chest, and the huge force even took Li Shaoyang out two feet away, and he lay down and nailed him to the ground.

As soon as the hair passed, Li Shaoyang's whole body turned a strange red, and even his limbs began to degenerate, looking like a deformed child from a distance.

"You...... You want...... Assimilation...... Me!"