The middle-aged man in the yellow robe is indeed a yellow dragon as he himself said. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info A Ninefold Realm cultivator who can comprehend the true meaning is not a small fish or shrimp anywhere.

Although the middle-aged man's Huanglong-like Yuan Force was extremely heavy, and the true meaning of the Great Dao he comprehended was also a Great Dao related to heaviness, but when this Yuan Force broke the void, the speed was still not to be underestimated.

Although the speed of this Yuan Force was extremely amazing, what was much faster than the speed of this Yuan Force was the speed at which the middle-aged man stepped back.

The monks who had just broken through the Ninefold Realm were called Shattered Grand Masters, which meant that their attack power could shatter space.

Even if it is ordinary, a monk who has just broken through to the Ninefold Realm can shake the space out of a crack with a single blow with all his strength.

The other Nine Fold Realm cultivators who did not comprehend the true meaning of the Great Dao, even if the meaning and the Great Dao were in line with ninety out of nine, although the gap between them and the Nine Fold Realm cultivators who had just broken through was still very large, it was still a quantitative gap in nature.

But a monk who has comprehended the true meaning of the Great Dao, even if it is the true intention of the Nine Grades, is also a qualitative change. The same is true of the combat effectiveness that has been shown.

But this middle-aged man in a yellow robe and a yellow umbrella seemed to have condensed the Huanglong Yuan Force with all his strength, and he was only able to crack a trace of space, indicating that this attack was just an empty shell.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe gathered most of his true intentions and used them to escape!

Originally, the speed at which the monk unleashed an attack would be much faster or even faster than the speed of the monk himself.

Even if the speed of that attack is relatively not so powerful, it is still a heavy and true Yuan Force, but the speed is still amazing, but compared to the speed of the middle-aged man running for his life now, it is simply a drop in the bucket.

Heavy sincerity suppressed the middle-aged man's forward route, making his direction as if there was a void path. This void passage rolled up the falling rain, and the jumping path was like a passage of water.

The space of the passage fluctuated violently, giving the middle-aged man the illusion of slowness. It was as if he was still running not far away.

This is an illusion caused by extreme speed and spatial distortion!

Even when the middle-aged man in the yellow robe fled for his life, he still held his oil-yellow paper umbrella, and at the same time, while he was running away, he couldn't help but think about it in his heart.

"Although he is known as the Yellow Dragon, but the Jiaolong that some people claim is not the real Yellow Jiaolong, just a yellow snake with claws, the real Jiaolong can rise and hide, only when the Jiaolong really shows his killing intent, can he understand what kind of existence he is facing.

The real dragon, as long as you look at it, will never make people forget, will never make people admit mistakes! This has nothing to do with appearance, figure, appearance, and more importantly, the will of the soul. ”

The scribe young man smiled gently when he looked at the yellow-robed middle-aged man fleeing for his life, "Taking advance as retreat, being thoughtful, and being thoughtful, it can be regarded as a young dragon, but it's a pity ......"

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe and yellow umbrella didn't hear the words of the scribe youth, because although it seemed that he was still in front of the scribe youth, he ran away for thousands of miles!

But though he did not hear the confident words of the scribe youth, his heart sank because he saw a mountain, a mountain of black iron.

And the Mountain of Black Iron was all tightly held in the hands of a young man with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a sunny face.

The mountain of black iron moved away, and at this time, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe and yellow umbrella seemed to pass through the night, and finally saw the sun, and it was only then that he saw the whole picture of this black iron mountain.

It was a one-man tall black sledgehammer, and he could see the sun because the thick-eyed and big-eyed young man had lifted the black sledgehammer.

Then he saw the sledgehammer smashing towards him, just the momentum of the sledgehammer smashing made the eyes of the yellow-robed middle-aged man blacken, and he lost control of his own true yuan and his true intentions.

The yellow-robed middle-aged man's body fluctuated, as if he was about to explode and die at any time, but he did not disintegrate, because there was only a trace of true yuan in his body.

Just now, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe exerted the Yuan Force of the Yellow Dragon, and when he advanced and retreated, he released almost all the true elements in the body, and now the middle-aged man in the yellow robe has only a trace of the Yuan Force, but after all, it is the true intention of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, if the Yuan Force of this power is out of control, it will be a little more powerful than this trace of Yuan Force, and the middle-aged man in the Yellow Robe will be able to disintegrate directly.

This trace of true essence is just right, as if it has been deduced countless times, specifically to deal with this hammer.

Because of this trace of Yuan Force, when the Yuan Force overflowed and was about to fly out of the body, it happened to be able to fluctuate to the yellow oil-paper umbrella that the middle-aged man in the yellow robe and yellow umbrella had been refusing to put down.

The yellow paper umbrella burned rapidly, and an extreme power flew out from the yellow paper umbrella and attacked the thick-eyebrow youth.

The power of this attack is about a hundred times the power of the full force of the high-grade spirit weapon, and the real power is already very close to the full force of the low-grade realm weapon.

Only the monks of the Nine Realms can fully exert the power of the high-grade spiritual weapons, and the high-grade spiritual weapons are sent to the extreme, and the power is probably similar to that of the nine-fold realm monks who have condensed the true intent of the Nine Realms with all their strength. The paper umbrella of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe sealed the power of the blow of the lower grade realm, and there was a loss of power in the sealing process, but this power was infinitely close.

And most of the people who can exert the lower grade realm weapon to the extreme are Yuan Shen real people, and they can rely on their own strength to promote the ninefold realm of the lower grade realm weapon, as if there is an existence and legend, if it exists, the vast majority of them must be in the three sects and five sects, and among all the true disciples of the ninefold realm, they are also monster-level disciples.

This was an attack that was a hundred times stronger than the full force of the yellow-robed middle-aged man's blow, and it was a blow that really touched the power of the Yuan Shen Realm monk.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe is very confident in the power of this paper umbrella, although it is a one-time attack, but in the process of burning the paper umbrella, the power is continuous, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe thinks that the time is absolutely sufficient, after the paper umbrella is burned, there is enough time to kill the young man with thick eyebrows, and kill the young man of the scribe in the fold.

Just now, these two young men were real dragons, and before they made a move, they were like dragons being invisible, and the middle-aged man in the yellow robe really didn't see any difference between them and ordinary people.

Therefore, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe speculated that maybe the young scribe was not an eightfold realm but a ninefold realm, after all, the young man with thick eyebrows did not hide his respect for the young scribe at all.

But even then, he did not believe that the scribe youth would survive such a blow.

A blow that really touches the realm of Genshin real people!

However, the yellow-robed middle-aged man immediately stopped thinking about whether he could kill the scribe youth, because he saw the eyes and movements of the thick-eyebrowed young man wielding a sledgehammer.

In the face of the burning blow of the paper umbrella, the eyes of the young man with thick eyebrows did not fluctuate in the slightest, his hand wielding the sledgehammer was very steady, and his eyes waving the sledgehammer were very focused.

Since the thick eyebrow youth has a memory, in addition to eating and sleeping and other physiological needs, he has been wielding the sledgehammer, and it has always been this sledgehammer, whether it is the past or the present, even if it is an unknown future, the thick eyebrow youth should wield this sledgehammer.

He wielded a sledgehammer and swung an unknown number of poops, which were engraved in the depths of his soul early on.

The qualifications of the thick-eyed young man are very poor, even if the cultivator spends a lot of money to find the yellow-level exercises, he can't cultivate the first level of qi refining, but he can swing the hammer, he likes to swing the hammer, as long as he picks up the sledgehammer, he is happy from the bottom of his heart.

Later he found something as happy as swinging the hammer, and that was striking iron, and as a result his sledgehammer wielded even better!

Because of love, there are strong emotions, because of years of concentration on this thing, his soul is constantly tempered to become stronger in the hammer, and the pain and fatigue in the process of swinging the hammer are also sharpening his will.

When his heart and will are extremely strong, it is just a small opportunity, and he feels the intention and condenses the intention.

This means the true meaning, the true meaning of the three products!

No matter what kind of enemy he is dealing with, all his attacks are only one hammer, but he only needs this one.

The young scribe he respected the most told him that his hammer was perfect, even if he could only use this hammer, a monk of the same realm, he would not lose to anyone, but he could only swing the hammer, and the others still needed to be learned, so before the young scribe thought that he had learned, he had to be serious with every hammer he swung.

Originally, the young man with thick eyebrows didn't need to be reminded by the scribe youth, and the hammer he swung was extremely serious, because in his opinion, if he didn't swing the hammer seriously, it would be a blasphemy against the sledgehammer.

The young man with thick eyebrows respected the most was the young scribe, and the second in line was his sledgehammer.

Now that he has the words of the scribe youth, he swings the hammer more seriously, so every time the thick-eyebrow youth swings the hammer, it is a full blow.

It is precisely because of this that the scribe youth rarely lets the thick-eyed youth make a move.

But today, the scribe youth let the thick-eyebrow youth shoot, so the thick-eyebrow youth's hammer is full strength, so the thick-eyed youth did not see the bottom of the yellow-robed middle-aged man's paper umbrella, and when the paper umbrella released great power, it did not make the thick-eyed youth change in the slightest, so that his hammer-wielding hand trembled in the slightest.

Because no matter what the opponent is, he is such a hammer.

And the middle-aged man in the yellow robe who saw the hammer of the thick-eyebrow young man finally remembered this hammer in his mind.

His face was extremely pale, and a deep look of disappointment and happiness appeared on his face.

"Best wishes ......"

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe only said a word lightly, and his body was wiped out under the blow of the paper umbrella that was smashed by the sledgehammer.

It was also at the same time that the thick-eyebrow youth smashed the hammer, he had already returned to the scribe youth's side, and the sledgehammer went up, sucking the black umbrella flying above the scribe youth's head.

A large black umbrella was formed, shielding the young scribe from the rain falling from the sky.

The middle-aged man in the yellow robe has an umbrella, which is an oily yellow paper umbrella, and the young man with thick eyebrows also has an umbrella, a big black umbrella!

After the thick-eyebrow youth held up the big black umbrella, the storm formed by the spatial fragmentation hit.

The space storm formed by the broken space was formed by the thick eyebrows young man intercepting the yellow-robed middle-aged man and returning to hurry, hammering down, and the yellow-robed middle-aged man's paper umbrella!