1387. Chapter 1387: The Dragon's Voice
"Hahahaha! Zhang Zichen, you're dead, you're dead!"
Long Aotian didn't stop, laughing while walking forward.
Soon, Long Aotian came to Zhang Zichen again, and he raised his right hand that turned into a dragon claw again.
"Zhang Zichen, just now there was a golden unicorn blocking a claw for you, and now this claw, I see how you survive!"
That's it!
Long Aotian's right hand shook suddenly, and with a roar, a huge blue light flashed.
The sharp nails scratched at Zhang Zichen's left shoulder.
Long Aotian wanted to start from Zhang Zichen's left shoulder, disemboweling Zhang Zichen and cutting him in two.
But just as Long Aotian's dragon claw touched the skin on Zhang Zichen's left shoulder, a huge force suddenly came.
With a bang, Long Aotian was shocked out again.
Long Aotian spit out a mouthful of blood, and was slightly injured again, he looked at Zhang Zichen opposite with an incredulous face.
There is no doubt that Zhang Zichen was also shocked by more than dozens of feet.
However, at this moment, Long Aotian saw that Zhang Zichen's body was surrounded by a stream of golden metal fragments.
"It's ...... The Jiang family's Supreme God of War armor! This is an artifact!"
Long Aotian was a little excited.
The artifact may not be unfamiliar to the dragon clan, but a person like Long Aotian, who has cultivated to the level, even if he is the patriarch, the artifact in the dragon clan will not be his turn to use.
Therefore, when Long Aotian saw the artifact, he was inevitably a little excited.
Just now, just when Long Aotian wanted to attack Zhang Zichen, Zhang Zichen was in a hurry, and mobilized the artifact armor to resist Long Aotian.
I didn't expect the effect to be so significant.
"Long Aotian, you have the ability to come!"
Zhang Zichen's body was wrapped in countless golden metal fragments.
These metal fragments rotated rapidly, and finally, pieces of inserts were placed on Zhang Zichen's body, forming a set of golden armor.
This set of golden armor, shining with gold, carries wings.
A huge aura of spiritual power emanated from the golden armor, lighting up the entire sky.
Although it was raining heavily in the sky, the torrential rain that was pouring down bypassed Zhang Zichen and fell elsewhere.
"It's really an artifact, it's so powerful!"
Long Aotian didn't laugh angrily, his eyes were full of fine light, he seemed to believe that the set of artifact armor on Zhang Zichen's body was already his.
"Long Aotian, today, I will fight you to the death!"
This Long Aotian and Donghuang Zero are here to intercept themselves today.
This made Zhang Zichen know that the "Ancient Chaos Technique" had side effects, but he had to use it to save his life.
With this alone, Zhang Zichen has to fight hard with Long Aotian.
However, Zhang Zichen said it so hard, and he was still a little worried in his heart.
No matter how you say it, Long Aotian has the cultivation of the late realm of the True Monarch.
And Zhang Zichen is the first to enter the realm of the true monarch.
I remember that more than fifty years ago, when Zhang Zichen faced Fang Hongbo, the killer of the Hundred Ghost Sect, who was also in the late realm of the True Monarch, he was in Fang Hongbo's hands and had no ability to resist at all.
The cultivation of the late realm of the True Monarch is not a joke of children.
This time, Zhang Zichen must cheer up his spirits.
Sure enough, when he heard Zhang Zichen say that he wanted to fight with himself for life and death, Long Aotian laughed contemptuously: "Zhang Zichen, it's up to you, a monk who has cultivated in the early stage of the True Monarch realm, and he also wants to fight with me for life and death?"
Zhang Zichen didn't reply, but stared at Long Aotian tightly, observing his every move, for fear that he would suddenly attack.
Seeing that Zhang Zichen was a little scared, Long Aotian became even more arrogant: "Hahaha! Zhang Zichen, don't think that you have cultivated the Ancient Chaos Technique, as well as the artifact armor and body protection, you think that you are invincible, you show me the trick!"
That's it.
In the air, lightning flashed, thundered.
The rain was falling wildly.
Whewββ
Long Aotian turned into a light blue figure and appeared behind Zhang Zichen in the blink of an eye.
"That's fast!"
Zhang Zichen was shocked and hurriedly turned around.
But as soon as he saw Long Aotian's face clearly, he saw the dragon claw in Long Aotian's right hand again, and grabbed it towards him.
Boom!
With a loud bang, the dragon claw struck Zhang Zichen's chest, and the light bloomed.
Zhang Zichen was shocked back more than ten zhang away, and a huge force passed from the armor to Zhang Zichen's chest.
Suddenly, the blood in Zhang Zichen's chest surged, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of red liquid.
"Is that what it takes?"
Long Aotian succeeded in one blow, and the second blow followed.
With a bang, a figure approached Zhang Zichen again.
Zhang Zichen took a deep breath, raised the Yin Yang God Flame Spear in his hand, and injected true qi.
Bang!
A huge flame that jumped on the flame gun.
Then, Zhang Zichen slashed in front of him, and Long Aotian was surprised and hurriedly retreated.
Although Long Aotian, who was retreating, was in the torrential rain, the corner of his robe was contaminated with a trace of flames.
This flame is the Taiyin True Fire that Zhang Zichen cultivated, and even the rain could not extinguish it.
Long Aotian immediately stretched out two fingers of his left hand, and a true qi turned into a sharp blade, directly cutting off the robe that was on fire.
The half of the robe fell from the sky, and before it floated far, it was all slightly blackened and gray by the Taiyin True Fire.
"It's funny, it's funny! It's funny that you can keep up with me. β
Long Aotian grinned and suddenly rose to his feet.
"Roar!!
Suddenly, there was a shocking dragon roar in the entire space.
Long Aotian has turned into a huge water dragon again!
The water dragon appeared, and the surrounding rainstorm immediately contracted towards it.
When countless torrential rains converged into dozens of balls of the same size in front of the water dragon, the water dragon let out a roar again.
Whoop!
In an instant, dozens of water balls burst out.
"Damn it!"
Zhang Zichen hurriedly mobilized the wings behind him and opened them, turning into a protective barrier to protect Zhang Zichen inside.
At this moment, countless water balloons, like bullets, shot at each other.
Bang Bang -
A series of crashing sounds shook Zhang Zichen dozens of feet away.
The duel between Zhang Zichen and Long Aotian didn't seem to have any advantage, but at this time, another thing that Zhang Zichen was worried about happened again.
Just when Zhang Zichen and Xiao Jin were dragged by Long Aotian and Donghuang Zero, the other three subordinates of Long Aotian and Donghuang Zero took action.
Among Long Aotian's two subordinates, the female monk named Long Qing was attacked and killed by Zhang Zichen as soon as she made a move.
The other subordinate also hated it for a long time.
"Hmph, Zhang Zichen, if you kill my people, I, Long Si, will also kill your subordinates!"
This dragon man called Long Si is dressed in gorgeous clothes, his face is full of meat, and he is about forty years old.
He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Zichen, who was fighting with Long Aotian, his eyes baring his chest.
"You two, just guard the Lord of Donghuangdao and my patriarch here, and if anything changes, you will help immediately. β
Before the two of Donghuangdao could answer, Long Si sneered contemptuously: "I'm going to hunt down and kill the others in Penglai Immortal Island!"