The dragon is a divine beast, powerful and incomparable, and has the ability to travel clouds and rain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 According to legend, only the immortals in the Heavenly Palace can be on an equal footing with them, and if you want to make such a divine beast, you must have great luck or cultivate to be a superb immortal to be qualified.

Since ancient times, it is not unreasonable that all great powers and states have used the 'dragon' as their totem.

"Usurp the fortune of a country and cultivate the body of a true dragon...... With me here, how can I make you get your wish?!"

At this point in the battle, after getting a glimpse of Pudu Cihang's true body, Yan Chixia has completely bottomed up in her heart.

"Mo Evil Daoist, you go down and fight with it! Help me buy a little time! If you know the Thunder Dao Method, try to use the Thunder Dao Method! Don't be stingy with mana! Make the movement as big as possible!"

Yan Chixia said.

The trick in his hand changed continuously, and the array of ten thousand swords floating in the air quickly retracted, just like the replay of the scene at the beginning, the ten thousand flying swords were restored to the eighteen flying swords carefully refined by Yan Chixia.

"Buzz~"

Eighteen swords, each with scars, the pitted sword surface, and the blade that collapsed out of the gap, made Yan Chixia feel pain when she saw it.

Now he is only a casual cultivator, and these eighteen flying swords are almost all of his family background.

But he knows very well that now is not the time to feel distressed, just wait.

"Whew!"

Yan Chixia grabbed one of the eighteen flying swords, and after taking a deep breath, he walked slowly.

Three on the left and two on the right, six in the front and five in the back, Yan Chixia stepped on the void and stepped in accordance with the position of the gossip of the Nine Palaces, his figure walked faster and faster, and soon brought up a remnant.

"Understood!"

Mo Xie knew very well that the main force against Pudu Cihang was not himself, and he was only a supporting role in this battle.

In that case, let's do what the supporting characters should do!

Yan Chixia had already suffered serious internal injuries before, and even if he didn't say Mo Ye himself, he could sense that he had the momentum to become a strong crossbow general.

He couldn't unleash a few powerful attacks.

"Let me create the perfect output environment for you!"

Mo Ye's eyes lit up with a determined brilliance, and he rushed down the Nine Heavens.

"Look at the punch!"

put away all his lips and tongues, and the momentum of his body turned into two words, echoing in his heart, silent, better than sound.

Mo Xie didn't use the sword anymore, because the Huolin Sword was broken after all, and it didn't have the hope of breaking the hard shell of Pudu Cihang without losing the strongest point of the sword.

He didn't use the sword style anymore, the size of the big centipede under him had far surpassed the unicorn phantom, and the golden color of the big Buddha in the past was like the gap between a pet dog and an adult in front of Pudu Cihang's real body at this moment.

He clenched his right fist, fist pointing downward, red, flame-like aura emerging from his fist, pulling out a straight flame tail as Mo Ye continued to swoop.

"Boom!"

Purdue Cihang, who had transformed into a giant centipede, lost its ability to speak, and it looked up at Mo Ye who was swinging its fist down, and a pair of blood-red eyes were full of disdain.

"Defeated!"

It knows this punch, and in all fairness, this punch is indeed very strong, strong enough to shatter a mountain.

But this punch only had pure power and no Dao breath, so Mo Ye, who had cast this punch, was directly bounced back by its big Buddha golden body, and almost all the power on the fist was reacted to his own body.

At that time, Pudu Cihang felt that Mo Xie should die.

But Mo Xie survived, and his injuries were healed, although it didn't understand how Mo Xie did it, but it seemed that this young man didn't learn the lesson of the last time, and once again took out the same move in front of him.

"Boom!"

Pudu Cihang looked down on this move that had already been broken by it once, and at the same time, in its heart, it had already wanted to break Mo Xie into ten thousand pieces, so it did not avoid it.

Because of the flying sword that Yan Chixia would smash at some point, Pudu Cihang didn't open his mouth, and he didn't even dare to open his eyes too much, what it used to greet Mo Ye was its tail.

It's like a blow from the dragon's tail!

It's like a meteor falling to the ground!

When the two were about to touch, the corners of Mo Ye's mouth suddenly arced.

"Smack!"

Both of them originally seemed to be fierce, and the sound of the two colliding should be a magnificent roar in anyone's brain, but when it actually happened, the sound effect made all the audience feel like a punch in the air with all their might.

There was a slight sound, as if a mosquito had been killed with a closed palm.

What happened?

It happened so fast that only the two sides knew what was going on, and neither of them had time to explain what happened in the blink of an encounter.

"Boom!"

The light sound was followed by a crisp sound, the standard crunch of broken bones.

"Boom!"

Pudu Cihang roared loudly, his voice full of pain and anger.

It turned its head violently in the air, only to see that Mo Ye, who should have been whipped away by its tail and then seriously injured and even killed by its own overly powerful fist, was still suspended in the air in a good manner, and instead one of Pudu Cihang's hind limbs showed a strange arc.

It had a broken leg.

The centipede originally had the title of 'hundred-legged insect', and it was not a big deal to break a leg, but it was a big deal that this leg was broken by a clown who was not in the eyes of Pudu Cihang.

It was furious.

Utterly angry.

For a moment, it no longer cared about the black moon hanging in the sky.

At this moment, it no longer cares about Yan Chixia, who is far away, staring.

At this moment, it was no longer obsessed with the original intention of destroying the Emperor who was hiding somewhere underground and the formation that the Emperor had prepared to cause the 'Tengu Eating Moon'.

"Ahhh

If it can speak, that's what it's saying at this time.

After adjusting the huge head and twisting the slightly bloated body, Pudu Cihang, whose golden Buddha's body was broken under the black moon, could only fight with his body.

This is its strongest appearance and its weakest appearance.

Its strength is already evident in its defenses, and its weakness is revealed at this moment.

It's too long to see the end.

It hadn't used this real body for too long, and for a while, Mo Ye repeatedly dodged around its body, sometimes standing on its back, sometimes hiding under its abdomen, seemingly in danger, but avoiding all its pursuit.

No one noticed that Mo Ye's eyes were already flushed with blood red.

"Boom!"

Pudu Cihang spewed out several large mouthfuls of black-red air columns, and after spraying itself without any scruples, it finally succeeded in blasting Mo Ye out of it.

"Suck!"

After the wild spray, it was a wild suck, and the trick of swallowing Yan Chixia and Zhiqiu Yiye in the original work was finally taken out by Pudu Cihang, only to see that it had a big mouth, and the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers was suppressed for half a day.