Chapter 37: The Dragon

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Because Ding Li doesn't know what kind of opponent he is, if he is an immortal cultivator with advanced cultivation, once the opponent strikes first, then it is bound to be passive. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info He doesn't like to be a little suffocated by this powerful aura, and he must turn this passive oppression into an active one.

He clenched his fists and made a "crunch" sound, he already sensed that today was inevitably a vicious fight.

"Come out, you don't have to hide your head and tail!" Ding Li roared lowly, but almost at the same time, he made a mistake under his feet, flew out with arrows like a wind, and grabbed Guo Bingqian.

Guo Bingqian's stunned look squeezed out the word "force", Ding Li had already made a lightning move, and pointed at her sleeping hole, her eyes slowly closed, and when Ding Li slowly lay her flat on the ground, she only felt a cold current shooting from the back of her head.

Ding Li was startled and bowed his head slightly, "Whoosh! With a bang, a cold light shaved through the skin of his head, cutting off a few strands of his hair. And he stood up almost at the same time, rotated his figure, turned around, and condensed a spiritual power in his palms, "boom" spiritual power was like a flood beast, Huo Ran shook out.

Almost instantly, from the sky above the alley, two green dragons formed by the condensation of spiritual power swirled out, and they came out of nowhere.

Ding Li was dumbfounded, although he sensed that these two spiritual powers were very powerful, but with his cultivation, he would not be crushed, he let out a low voice, his breath sank into the dantian, and the aura traveled in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, facing the two air currents, and his palms flew together.

"Boom!"

There was a dull loud bang, and two powerful cyclones collided together, almost shaking the floors on both sides of the alley. The cold light shot out, shrouding the dark alleys.

"You are indeed an immortal cultivator!" A cold voice came from the air with a strong penetrating force.

When the two air currents dissipated, standing in front of Ding Li was a strange man in a black robe, with long black hair that almost covered his entire face, but through the black hair, he saw a pair of eyes that were as cold as a dead man, and a face that was as pale as a ghost.

If it weren't for the daytime, if you saw this strange person at night, you would have been frightened. Where is this human being who belongs to a first-tier city like Shenshi, it can be said that he belongs to a monster in a world like Longchen Continent.

Ding Li couldn't help but gasp, but he remained calm as usual, he thought that there would be no immortal cultivators in the Shenzhen City, it seemed that he had underestimated the city. Because this is a sinful city, it glows with infinite allure and charm.

Then, such a city will definitely attract all kinds of races from the planet, even those greedy races in the otherworldly space.

This is something Ding Li should have expected a long time ago, and it seems that he can't be completely covered up by his "Bole" identity in the urban workplace, but he is afraid that it will attract the hatred or covetousness of countless immortal cultivators. Because he has an immortal heart in his heart, in such a city, whoever wants to have an immortal heart means that he can infinitely expand his ambition and chase more money, power, and desire that no one can match. Hope.

People, the most terrible thing is greed, hatred and obsession, once committed, they will become addicted.

"Haha...... You're also a good immortal cultivator! Ding Li smiled coldly and glanced at his opponent contemptuously.

The man in black suddenly pointed his index finger at Ding Li, "This is my mad dragon, acquaintance, you'd better get out of here." ”

"Dragons, huh?" Ding Li smiled disappreciatively and said, "It's a pity that I'm a dragon slaying treasure knife, specializing in slaughtering cheap dragons like you." ”

"Uh-huh, you're looking for death!" The mad dragon suddenly went berserk, his face sank, his face became red like blood, he roared, all the black hair stood up, floating in the air, his shoulders shook, his hands formed claws, and they became like dragon claws, "Boom!" A black cyclone swept in.

Ding Li knew that the cultivation of this mad dragon's immortal cultivator was at least at the Xuan level, and he had cultivated to the Xuan level in the Longchen Continent, but after the battle of the immortals and demons in the Longchen Continent, he had passed through the gate of the Xuan Realm and entered the deep city of a different time and space.

At such an embarrassing level of cultivation, he didn't dare to go head-to-head with the mad dragon, but since the opponents had forced themselves to this point, if he couldn't fight back, then as long as he was slaughtered.

Under his consideration, he mobilized the spiritual power in the dantian, flew up, and actually took measures to avoid its edge, avoiding this wave of strong attacks of the wild dragon, and when the cyclone rolled over, he smiled contemptuously and said: "I thought it could blow a lot of wind and waves, but that's it!" ”

The mad dragon snorted and snorted, it seemed that he was motivated by Ding Li's method, he danced wildly with his claws, and in an instant the alley was full of black gas, almost making the entire alley smoky, and he couldn't see the road clearly.

It seems that the mad dragon also consumes a lot of spiritual power, because on the earth, the air is already seriously polluted, and there is a lack of pure spiritual energy. Ding Li saw the opportunity, and suddenly he condensed all kinds of spiritual power in the palms of his palms, and unexpectedly through that black qi, the palm power penetrated ten percent of his strength.

"Boom!"

A palm flew out, and the current swept through like lightning and hit the dragon's chest!

All I heard was "Ah! With a scream, the figure of the mad dragon flew towards the alley like a wild goose with an arrow.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood splattered out, and the dragon fell to his knees, dizzy, and looked up at Ding Li. And Ding Li hit with one move, naturally he would not relax, he was already bullying himself, and a fiery red aura also ran out from his palm, rolling and sweeping towards the mad dragon.

The mad dragon was shocked, and hurriedly rolled on the spot, a carp stiffened, and disappeared into the air with a "whoosh", "The green mountains do not change, the green water flows forever, Ding Li, I will come again." The voice echoed in the air, making Ding Li smile indifferently.

He clapped his hands, and he flashed from the side of the alley alertly, and looked at several men in shirts huddled in the corner of the alley with sharp sword eyes, there is no doubt that it was Mo Cong and his little followers of Bangguo Education.

Ding Li stepped forward and wrung Mo Cong out of the corner, Mo Cong was so frightened that his face was like dirt, and he hurriedly said: "Heroes spare their lives, heroes spare their lives!" ”

Ding Li pushed Mo Cong against the wall, raised his hand and slapped him on the cheek, spit out a mouthful of saliva, and scolded: "Your sister, hero! You listen to Lao Tzu, if I see you do such a dirty thing again, I will see you beat you once. ”

"No...... Don't dare! Mo Cong's legs were sifted with chaff, and his crotch was a little wet, most likely because he was scared and urinated.

Ding Li looked angry and funny, "Look at your pustule cowardice, don't give me so many things, understand?" As he spoke, his hand patted Mo Cong's face.

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