The genius disciple of the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land was the only dragon disciple who had cultivated the Holy Dragon Fist to the king level except for those dragon emperors of the dragon clan.

The Dragon Emperor is a nine-clawed divine dragon, gathering the great luck of heaven and earth, and possessing the qi of a true dragon, so that he can practice the Holy Dragon Fist to the king level.

But the outstanding genius of the dragon clan was just an ordinary golden dragon.

He was able to practice the Holy Dragon Fist to the ninth order, but his cultivation was only in the Purple Mansion Realm, and more importantly, the old man in front of him was also a golden dragon.

"Is it really you?" Ao Chen?"

Lin Xiao's brows furrowed slightly, a little hesitant.

That golden dragon is a genius disciple of the dragon clan, and he is the first front of the independent demon clan against the dragon clan.

What's more, his age is even older than that of the Northern Heavenly Emperor.

When the Northern Heavenly Emperor was not proclaimed emperor, he was already a peerless powerhouse in the divine realm, but it is said that later, the dragon powerhouse was personally killed by the Dragon Emperor.

Hearing Lin Xiao hand over the word Ao Chen, the old man's body in front of him shook slightly, but the next moment, his eyes turned red.

The nine dragon shadows around him grew stronger and stronger.

His entire body also swelled to an extreme.

Muscles bulged from his body, and his whole body skyrocketed threefold.

"Give Me !! Death"

Roar!!!

Finally......

The nine dragon shadows merged into one and turned into one dragon.

The dragon roared and swooped down towards Lin Xiao fiercely.

King-level Holy Dragon Fist.

Lin Xiao finally saw the legendary King-Rank Holy Dragon Fist.

Nineth-Order Holy Dragon Fist, when Lin Xiao was the Emperor of the Northern Heavens, he sparred with the Dragon Emperor and used the Heavenly Desolate Divine Fist to fight against him, and the two sides were indistinguishable.

At that time, the Dragon Emperor was already old and could not cast the King-level Holy Dragon Fist.

According to the Dragon Emperor, the King-Rank Holy Dragon Fist is a combination of nine fists, bursting out with unparalleled power.

The Heavenly Desolate God Fist is definitely not the opponent of the King-level Holy Dragon Fist.

Of course, Lin Xiao believed it.

The ninth-order Holy Dragon Fist is on par with the Heavenly Desolate God Fist, and under the same level, the King-level Holy Dragon Fist absolutely swept the Heavenly Desolate God Fist.

......

"Give me death!"

The old man is crazy.

On his body, golden scales rose and fell, and in the gaps in the scales, a trace of blood seeped out.

At this time, his physical body seemed to have reached a limit.

"Okay, I'll take a look at the difference between my Heavenly Desolate God Fist and the legendary King-level Holy Dragon Fist!"

Boom -

Lin Xiao's body erupted with a cyan flame.

His hair turned dark blue, and two cyan flames burned in his eyes.

This time, Lin Xiao did not dodge or dodge.

The Heavenly Desolate God Fist was in his body, working to the extreme.

Then, he punched out, colliding with the golden dragon in front of him.

Burst!

Bang bang bang!

Lin Xiao's fist slammed into the golden dragon shadow, feeling like an ordinary person, blasting on a mountain with his bare hands.

That unshakable idea accurately entered Lin Xiao's mind.

If it weren't for Lin Xiao's cultivation and strength, which were completely above this old man, I am afraid that his right hand would be completely abolished.

But Rao is like this, Lin Xiao's body was still blasted out by the other party.

Shen Xiaobu let out a scream, desperate to break out of the barrier.

But he was held down by the donkey.

The aura outside is too violent, even if the donkey goes out, it will suffer a lot of damage, let alone Shen Xiaobu.

If Shen Xiaobu's spatial talent reaches the extreme, and the power of space follows him like a shadow, and he can hide himself in the dimensional space at all times, then it is easy to say.

But once the current Shen Xiaobu shows up, there is only one way to die.

"King-rank Holy Dragon Fist!"

The donkey's mouth grew up, and his tongue spit out in fright: "Isn't this the stunt of that guy from Zulong?" Fortunately, it is Zulong's king-level holy dragon fist, if Shilong 'Angry Dragon ascends to heaven', I'm afraid this kid will be crushed." ”

"Hey, who is the ancestral dragon, who is the first dragon, and is the angry dragon ascending to heaven?"

The donkey shook its head violently, baring its teeth.

At the same time, it completely released the spatial origin formation that Lin Xiao had entered into his body, so that Shen Xiaobu's spatial power was suppressed and did not allow her to teleport out.

......

"It's a strong ......"

Lin Xiao spun around in mid-air before stabilizing his body.

In mid-air, a huge whirlpool composed of pure heaven and earth vitality slowly rotated.

The body of the old man of the dragon clan was the center of this vortex of heaven and earth vitality.

The vast Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi didn't know where it came from, and it continued to replenish the body of the old man of the Dao Dragon Clan, instantly filling up his previous consumption.

"What the hell is going on!"

The three city lords in Mochizuki City, not far away, instantly panicked.

The power displayed by the old man of the dragon clan at this time has reached the level of destroying the heavens and the earth.

If this power shook the vicinity slightly, Mochizuki Castle would be wiped out.

The three city lords were already desperate at this time.

"Could it be that an adult came and confronted that senior......

Ying Xiang was about to cry.

......

At this time, the second punch of the old man of the dragon clan blasted out again.

Another blow to the King-Rank Holy Dragon Fist.

At this time, he seemed to be immersed in a special kind of being.

The Purple Mansion above his head gradually evolved into the Divine Mansion.

His strength is one step closer.

His divine mansion is ninefold.

It represents the strongest potential in the mortal world.

Originally, his body that was about to collapse was repaired the moment he cultivated to reach the Divine Mansion realm.

Not only that, but this old man has also become a middle-aged man.

A head of blonde hair, under the cover of the vitality of heaven and earth, exuded a shining brilliance.

The old man of the dragon clan...... No, now Lin Xiao can already determine his identity.

In the primeval era, Ao Chen, the powerhouse of the Ancestral Dragon Holy Land.

The power of Ao Chen's punch has broken through the boundaries of the Dao Realm and reached the Ascending Heaven Realm.

The powerhouse of the Heavenly Palace Realm, who was hit by Ao Chen's punch, would definitely die.

But at this moment, Lin Xiao was quiet.

His whole body released a ray of light.

On the first day, the light and shadow of a bright moon appeared above his head.

Sun and Moon God Fist.

The ultimate meaning of the Light King Divine Fist.

Yin and yang alternate, the sun and the moon meet.

Lin Xiao punched out.

But it was as if in an instant, thousands of punches were thrown.

The speed of each punch has reached an extreme, layer upon layer, and under the naked eye, there is only this punch.

Boom -

The two fists collided together.

Ao Chen took three steps back, his face slightly pale.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Lin Xiao's mouth.

But his body stood upright in the void, not moving at all.

"Not bad. ”

Ao Chen's voice also changed, becoming like eternal ice.

"Take another punch from me...... The angry dragon ascends to heaven. ”

Behind Ao Chen, a purple-gold dragon shadow slowly rose up.

His whole temperament has changed again.