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"Forgive me, two Dao brothers, this Ao brother is a powerful man in the True Dragon Clan, and he has always acted recklessly, it should not be harmful for us to meet each other!"
"If Senior Sister Yubi thinks it's convenient, it doesn't matter if you're poor!"
Ziyuan Daoist stretched out his hand and stroked his long beard, and sat on the jade chair again with a calm expression, with an indispensable appearance.
The disciple of Wuwei Sect only smiled faintly and did not say much.
As the strongest existence among the true spirits, the adult dragon clan naturally generates the divine power of tearing space and seeing through most of the hidden prohibitions, while although the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy have some weak Ying Dragon bloodlines in their bodies, as well as some of the bloodlines of the Demon Dragon and the Colored Beast, they do not have any expertise in tearing the space and seeing through the prohibitions, and because of this, the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy have a bit of curiosity about the Dragon Clan monks. Besides, he's only here as a guest.
Seeing that the person didn't have any words, Yue Yubi didn't say anything more, and with a wave of his hand, a law decision hit the forbidden center of the hall, and the forbidden light curtain shrouded around the hall suddenly dispersed.
In just an instant, the blonde man and the silver-shirted girl appeared in the hall one after the other.
Yue Yubi and the small master and apprentice had already greeted them outside the hall.
"I haven't seen you for a long time, Brother Ao's magical powers seem to have improved a lot, it's really gratifying!"
Yue Yubi saluted the blonde man from afar.
The blonde man waved his hand grinningly and said, "Sister Yubi is going to laugh at Ao, over the years, Ao has actually not made an inch!"
"I think Sister Bi is better looking than she was back then, could it be that she came from retreat?"
The silver-shirted girl looked at Yue Yubi up and down with big eyes that were clear and clear, and grinned.
"Sister Ao Qing laughed, my sister is getting more and more smart!"
Yue Yubi knew that the silver-shirted girl Ao Qing had something to say, but she had to accompany the smiling face to say a word to the girl.
Ao Qing didn't seem to admit it, sniffed his nose, frowned slightly, and said: "Weird, how can I smell the smell of men here, sister, hasn't there always been no men in the Biqing Palace?
As he spoke, he was already outside the hall.
Ao Ji Jingguang's gaze was the same, and he looked at Yue Yubi without blinking.
Yue Yubi's expression on her face remained unchanged, but she suddenly felt a little disgusting in her heart, and ignored Ao Qing's provocation. smiled at Ao Ji and said, "Brother Ao came just in time, the little sister was about to introduce the two Taoist leaders to Brother Ao to know!"
"Oh. There were originally distinguished guests, no wonder Sister Yubi got out of the customs in such a timely manner!"
Ao Ji doesn't seem to care about the address at all. After Yue Yubi's death, he walked into the hall.
"This is Senior Brother Ziyuan of Ziyuan Palace, this is Wang Chongmingyang Lotte Qi Realm Dao Master, and this is Sister Qingxia!"
Yue Yubi introduced the Ao brothers and sisters one by one.
"Zi Yuan, look up for a long time, Zi Yuanguan's inheritance secret technique 'shrinking the ground into inches' can be described as the best way in the retreat technique, I don't know how many layers of cultivation it has reached!"
Ao Ji inspected the Ziyuan Dao people up and down, and his expression was arrogant.
"Ao lifted, the poor road is naturally relaxed, this is the technique of 'shrinking the land into inches'. I just understood some furs!"
Ziyuan Daoren said with a faint smile, not minding the rudeness in Ao Ji's words.
Yubi and Qingxia glanced at each other, but they were a little embarrassed and embarrassed in their expressions.
Ao Ji's gaze didn't stay on the Ziyuan Daoist for long, and he didn't have a plan to continue to talk to him, but his eyes narrowed slightly, and he examined the disciples of the Wuwei Sect up and down, and his eyes gradually became a little more questioning and surprised.
"Tut-tut, what a powerful Dharma body!"
Ao Ji's voice fell, but he raised his right hand without warning. Punched at the chest of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect.
The moment the fist shadow struck, the space in the entire hall seemed to freeze instantly, and the space around the disciples of the Wuwei Sect suddenly tightened.
When Ao Ji was examining himself up and down, the disciples of Wuwei Sect were also examining Ao Ji. The divine sense swept over the opponent's legal body, and it was as if it had hit the iron plate, and it was bounced back. And under the gaze of the other party, there is a feeling of being seen through by the other party. I can't help but be vigilant.
At this moment, seeing that the other party suddenly made a move, he naturally raised his left hand. Facing the opponent's fist shadow, he hit the past with a cannon.
The two fists collided together like lightning, and with a dull loud noise, the space in front of the person suddenly trembled, giving birth to ripples like water waves, and a huge force surged, and the faces of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy instantly turned red like blood, and the figure couldn't help but fly backwards, and after smashing a few jade cases, it hit the wall of the hall hard, and then stabilized the figure.
Ao Ji's handsome face was as red as blood, and he stepped backwards and stepped back, and then he stood firm, and with a "boom", a ball of rolling silver flames floated on the surface of his body.
Seeing people's behavior, the room was shocked.
"Brother Ao, what do you mean!"
Yue Yubi's complexion changed, and her demeanor became cold.
Qingxia Fairy and Ziyuan Daoist glanced at each other, their expressions were the same, and they were secretly vigilant in their hearts.
Ao Qing's mouth was wide open, and he looked at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect with a face full of surprise, and examined them up and down.
In her impression, there seemed to be few people who could face the shock with their fists and her brother, but they were unharmed.
The small figure flickered and quietly withdrew from the hall.
The disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy's face sank like water, and the true qi gushed out from the great dantian, and quickly circulated in the body for more than a dozen weeks, and found that the true qi circulated in the meridians without hindrance, and there was no discomfort between the viscera, so he breathed a sigh of relief.
The punch just now was too hasty, and it only used Cheng's strength, but the opponent obviously didn't use all his strength.
It is not uncommon for the True Dragon Clan to be arrogant, and it is not uncommon for them to naturally generate divine power, but it is not uncommon for them to fight like this, and the speed of punching is so convenient, but it surprises the disciples of Wuwei Sect.
"You have my dragon blood in your body!"
Ao Ji ignored Yue Yubi's questioning, and looked directly at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect with a bright eye, his flushed face quickly recovered to normal, but the silver flames rolling around his body were a little more intense, and he took a step forward, and a huge coercion rose from his body, and for a moment, the whole person seemed to be out of the sheath, full of murderous intent.
"So what, your current face is still the face of my human race?"
The disciple of Wuwei Sect said sarcastically, as soon as he raised his footsteps, he took the same step forward, and the star-like black pupils looked directly at Ao Ji's eyes, without a little timidity, a faint blue flame flew out of his body, and in an instant, the entire hall seemed to have become an ice cellar, freezing cold, and even the space seemed to be frozen.
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"The two of them have no hatred, why do they want to fight? Besides, this is my Biqing Palace, and the two of them are guests from afar, can it be that they want to be a villain and dismantle my Biqing Palace? If this news spreads, I'm afraid it will be bad luck for both of them, right?"
Yue Yubi calmed down in an instant, looked at Ao Ji, and then at the disciples of the Wuwei Sect, and said such a thing.
Qingxia Fairy and Ziyuan Dao people were each flickering, standing beside Yue Yubi's body, and a dazzling white light flew out of the human body, these dazzling white lights gathered towards the center, turning into a white light net, and then fell on the person again in a flash, and after a while, the spiritual pressure in the human body was actually rising, reaching a terrifying situation.
There was a flash of brilliance in everyone's hands, and each of them had an extra silver long sword as bright as autumn water, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Ao Ji together, and the movements were uniform.
In the sound of "snort", the long swords in the hands of the people burst out one after another dazzling sword rays, and the fierce sword intent rose to the sky.
"Join forces to attack the secret arts?"
Ao Ji's complexion changed slightly, he examined Yubi and Qingxia up and down, and then looked at the Ziyuan Daoist whose face was as heavy as water, and muttered: "The two fairies originally had a Ziyuan view, no wonder?"
The disciples of Wuwei Sect were secretly surprised in their hearts, and when they heard Yubi and Qingxia people call Ziyuan Daoren senior brothers, they originally thought it was a woman's humble words, but they didn't expect that this person was from the same family, but in this day's words, the exercises practiced by people seemed to be completely different.
At this moment, the strength of the spiritual pressure that emerged from the human body seemed to have reached another realm, and the fierce sword intent revealed from the long sword seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth.
Even if this cold light longsword was aimed at Ao Ji. The disciples of Wuwei Sect were inexplicably frightened in their hearts, if this long sword was aimed at themselves. With such a close interval, I am afraid that it is not easy to resist under a blow.
He groaned for a moment. As soon as his mind moved, the blue light flame coiled around his body disappeared into his body in a flash, and the chill that filled the entire hall disappeared casually, and he smiled faintly and said: "Poor Dao naturally has no intention of arguing with others, but this Ao is like a mad dog, and Poor Dao is also helpless!"
"You're the mad dog?"
Ao Ji didn't say anything yet, but Ao Qing on the other side glared fiercely at the Wuwei Sect disciple. Angrily snatched the white way.
The disciples of Wuwei Sect didn't look at her much, as if she didn't exist, and bowed to Yue Yubi and the others, and said: "Poor Dao has been bothering for many days and has benefited a lot, but Poor Dao has other important things to do, and it is inconvenient for Li to stay here for a long time, so I will leave." There will be a period later!"
The True Demon Hall is powerful, and Silence and Mrs. Begonia are planted in their hands, and it is impossible for the True Demon Hall to ignore it, and the other monks who flew to the sea that day did not know his identity. Mrs. Begonia has seen his true face, and the True Demon Hall will come to the door sooner or later. At this moment, the farther away from Xuanyuan Terrace, the safer it is. The disciples of Wuwei Sect had already had the heart to leave,