Chapter 8: The Battle of Father and Son

The wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed, the sky and the sea of clouds surged, the hurricane in the mountains invaded, and a golden dragon roared in all directions with the momentum of heavenly might, and the dragon fought in the wild.

"Humph!"

The years have changed, but he never expected that his long-lost son would grow into a big hero who stands up to the sky, feeling the coercion of Qiao Feng's body, Xiao Yuanshan was secretly relieved at the same time, but he was also aroused by Qiao Feng's attack in his heart.

With a cold snort, the black cloud-like energy quickly condensed, and he said softly in his heart, "How can it be as good as a son", Xiao Yuanshan rolled his hands, the cold light in his eyes shone, his fingers were crushed, his strength became scales, his arms were like double pythons out of the hole, and he poked out and grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the golden dragon angrily.

"Open it for me!"

Gritting his teeth and snorting, the dragon on his arms surged vertically and horizontally, Xiao Yuanshan pulled his hands outward, and between the endless energy bursts, the explosive energy burst out like a mournful roar.

Qiao Feng shot out a condensed dragon qi, but was directly torn apart by Xiao Yuanshan.

There was a tsunami of raging water, and the grass and trees were shattered.

The black mist surged like a tide, and the remnants of the golden dragon's shattered energy rained down like arrows, and everywhere it went, all the plants and trees were stirred into pieces by this manic energy, splashing in all directions.

For dozens of breaths, as the two continued to fight, with the two fighting as the center, the entire mound was affected by the energy, scraping off a layer of skin, revealing the solid soil under the grass.

The strength of the opponent was beyond Qiao Feng's expectations, he didn't understand how he could provoke such a strong enemy for no reason, but since he was going to poison his parents, no matter what the reason, he was his enemy.

With both feet on the ground, two whirlwinds rolled up wisps of loess and flew up, the moment Qiao Feng, who had moved the killing intent, mobilized the realm, the momentum on his body soared suddenly, in Xiao Yuanshan's unbelievable gaze, Qiao Feng's feet were like a transparent ladder through the sky out of thin air, in the vast turmoil, stepping into the air, step by step, ascending to the clouds, condescending, looking down on all beings.

"Void Realm!"

There was endless horror and excitement flashing in his eyes, Xiao Yuanshan would never have thought that Qiao Feng's strength at this time had actually surpassed himself, who was Lao Tzu, and stepped into the realm of the void.

The facts in front of him made Xiao Yuanshan, who had been pursuing the Void Realm for more than 30 years and still couldn't get a glimpse of the doorway, feel a sense of loss flowing from the bottom of his heart.

It turns out that now, as a son, he really has the strength to look down on Lao Tzu!

"Roar!"

Xiao Yuanshan had mixed feelings in his heart, and when he secretly sighed, Qiao Feng did not stop.

A huge whirlwind centered on Qiao Feng, frantically stirring the surrounding flowing clouds, the sky and the earth quickly changed color, Qiao Feng's black hair flew on the back of his head, his clothes moved wantonly, and the wisps exuded a vast and coercive dragon-shaped energy ripples, constantly rippling with Qiao Feng's arms flying in front of him, the mighty golden qi quickly rushed out of Qiao Feng's body, blending into the whirlwind whirlwind, and then, a golden dragon wandering between heaven and earth condensed on the top of Shaolin Mountain.

"Stand out of thin air, walk in the air, be at the top of the world, and enter the void!"

In the Shaomu Mountain, countless monks all looked up at the sky, whether it was the little novice who had just converted to Buddhism, or the old monk who often accompanied the ancient Buddha, or the Shaolin monk who had become a realm, it was difficult to hide the horror in his heart at this moment, looking at the sky in disbelief, the figure that seemed to cross the entire heaven and earth.

""Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent, when did the Beggar Gang have another powerhouse in the Void Realm!" Xuan Ku clasped his hands together and muttered softly with a solemn face.

"Senior Brother Abbot, isn't it a certain senior of the Beggar Gang, who broke out of the sky today!" Feeling the mighty coercion that affected the entire Songshan Mountain, the monk suppressed the horror in his eyes and couldn't help but say: "But the people in the beggar gang, how can they retreat in my Songshan Mountain!" ”

"Amitabha, among the elders of the beggar gang, only Brother Wang is qualified to spy on the realm of the void, but fate played tricks and passed away in the prime of life!" Thinking of the heroic man back then, Abbot Xuanci sighed with emotion, shook his head, looked at the sky and sighed: "The rest of the generations, but ordinary people, if this person is not the predecessor of the seventh generation of the Beggar Gang to retreat and attack the Void Realm, I am afraid that he is one of the younger generations!" ”

"Junior, how is this possible!" If the seniors break through the barrier and ascend to the sky, although the monks are surprised, they can accept it, but if a junior takes a step ahead of himself, steps into the void realm, and preaches the four empty monks present, I am afraid that no one can accept this blow for a while.

"If it's him, we'll find out if it's him!" Xuan Ci's expression was not joyful, he sighed lightly, and then led the monks who were still full of horror and rushed towards the figure that stood between heaven and earth.

"The beggar gang is in chaos, forcing away such an amazing gang leader, if this matter reaches the ears of the beggar gang sect, then the entire beggar gang will face, I'm afraid it will be a bloody baptism, Amitabha!"

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The sea of clouds is turbulent, the wind and tide are soaring, the golden dragon is roaring, and the sky and the earth are discolored.

Between heaven and earth, between the turbulent wind and clouds, the figure that was entangled by the golden dragon seemed to have become the only supreme in this world at this moment, dominating the life and death of everyone in this world.

"Roar!"

But just when the momentum of the golden dragon was overwhelming the common people, a long roar broke the blockade of the endless mighty heaven.

Ignoring the black cloth that was already moist in front of his mouth, he forcibly straightened his back that was pressed down by the heavy mountain, Xiao Yuanshan's arms withstood the monstrous pressure, and he pushed upwards fiercely, and the endless black cloud-like energy rushed out, quickly condensing into a black giant wolf more than ten feet high in front of him.

The giant wolf bent down under the pressure, leaned forward with his legs in the shape of a pounce, his eyes full of cold and cruel eyes stared coldly at the sky, his head was like a king on the verge of death, even in the face of the supreme of the sky, he never lowered his head.

"Come on, my son, let Daddy take a good look at how terrifying the power of that step is!" Murmuring in his heart, Xiao Yuanshan's face hidden in black was full of longing and madness, facing Qiao Feng, who was already half a step into the void, as a father, he was not afraid at all.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

With a murmur from the bottom of his heart, the golden dragon was completely condensed, stepping on the clouds, Qiao Feng's head was slightly raised, looking down at the ground, his body followed the turbulent wind and clouds, his arms pushed at will, and the wind and clouds collapsed, and the mighty golden dragon roared from Qiao Feng's waist and along his arm, surrounding him.

The dragon is in the world, and the black wolf roars in the moon.

At the same time as the flying dragon came out of his waist, the giant wolf that was infected by ink and rippled with wisps of black mist was also in the hysterical roar of Xiao Yuanshan, and let out a wild roar, jumping up from the ground, moving forward, meaningless life and death.

In the eyes of countless people who have become sluggish, a dragon and a wolf collide fiercely...

"Rub, your sister, don't you want to be so awesome!"

In an instant, at dusk, who lost his sense of hearing, he was shocked by the scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but subconsciously complain.

"Amitabha!"

Feeling the mighty aftermath of the rush, he stopped, and Xuan Ci and other old monks had wisps of pity and compassion on their faces, and they all recited Buddhist scriptures in their hearts after reciting a Buddha name.

The duel between two warriors of this realm, where the aftermath is affected, the fate of those ordinary people can be imagined!