With a terrifying roar, a hundred-meter-sized stone tiger was entrenched on the ground, and chaotic qi raged on all sides, turning like a storm. This stone tiger was even more powerful than the stone giant, and its aura was terrifying, far from being comparable to the Dao Zai Realm. Even in the True Dao Realm, it is estimated that there are very few people who can fight him! Long Aoxue's footsteps are very fast, the qi and blood in his body roar, and he keeps coughing up blood.

Long Aoxue was shocked, he was very vague about the strength of the True Dao Realm, and now, he finally had some understanding. The roars in all directions disappeared at once, except for the stone tiger, which roared continuously. Shi Hu's power was shocking, shaking the sky, and one after another chaotic thunder light fell, and he didn't know if he was pulling it or suppressing him. In short, it's terrible!

Boom! Long Ao's blood was swept by a thunderbolt, and his body shook violently, and a large number of cracks appeared. Long Ao's blood runs the exercises, Nirvana is inextinguishable, and a flame burns. His aura suddenly changed, and he went one step further on the original foundation. Nirvana Immortal Body, he finally took a step further and turned the veins into the flame of Nirvana, and he could nirvana himself.

His spirit and spirit went further, and his whole person flashed with a strange red light. With a snort, the blood of the dragon's arrogant blood was like a spear, rising into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds. At this time, thunder and light raged, and a catastrophe fell from the sky, enveloping him.

Long Ao's blood and blood turned, surging like a long river, and the first mystery of the three mysteries of the physique went further. The three mysteries of the dragon proud blood, each of which can be viewed separately or together. His qi and blood ran through his body, and a trace of it was like a tentacle, connected to every corner of his body. With a slight shock, a roar sounded in his body.

With a punch, the sky shattered, and Long Ao's blood tore apart the falling thunder. He swirled his fist like a large grinding disc, crushing the thunder light and absorbing it all. Following the qi and blood, the thunder light flowed to all corners of his body, expanding his potential.

The dragon's bloody clothes dissipated suddenly, leaving only the armor condensed by thunder light. The thunder light was controlled by him, crackling, refining his body. One after another thunder light fell violently, all torn apart by Long Ao's blood, turning into the driving force for Long Ao's blood to become stronger. Long Ao drank blood, his body swelled violently, becoming taller, and the power of thunder he could hold was also more.

Long Ao's blood had been thundered several times in a row, and his body became ten meters in size, and his muscles were like iron, glowing with thunder. Long Aoxue took a deep breath, his fist flew up, and the three fists were one, tearing the clouds apart and the thunder tribulation dispersed. Long Aoxue took a deep breath, and the thunder light reversed, and he swallowed it into his stomach. Long Ao's blood exercises worked, and his body began to shrink little by little, and his breath gradually became stronger.

Long Aoxue has already survived three transformations and thunder tribulations, and his strength is not known how much. is also congenitally perfect, and the dragon's proud blood is already extraordinary. Even if it is not unprecedented, it can be regarded as the strongest rank in the past.

Long Ao's bloody eyes swept away, the chaos dispersed, and a lazy young man walked out of there. He smiled lazily, looking at the dragon's proud blood and straight hair. Long Aoxue still remembered that he was a disciple in the Dao Emperor Palace. Long Aoxue had just broken through, but he felt an unprecedented sense of depression. This person is very dangerous! Long Ao's bloody mind turned, but the fighting spirit was growing silently.

The young man lay lazily in the chaotic qi, waiting for the dragon arrogant blood's body to shrink to a normal size before he spoke: "Look at you, why don't you fight with me?"

Long Ao's blood exercises continued to operate, and his physique became stronger and stronger, and he nodded heavily, "Okay, but you have to tell me who you are?"

The young man swept away and jumped up, the heavens and the earth seemed to revolve around him, he became sharp, became sharp, and said: "My Dao name is Heaven, and people call me the Holy Son of Heaven." On the ethereal list of the Dao Emperor Palace, I am ranked second!"

Long Aoxue stared at the Dao Heavenly Holy Son and thought of a lot. There are many masters on the Shenwei list, and they are ranked high, but they are not necessarily stronger.

The Daotian Holy Son stared, his hands turned into a series of phantoms, and he slapped a palm. The palm print absorbed the power of heaven and earth, attracted the avenue of heaven and earth, and with a roar, it turned into a palm print of a hundred meters in size, vibrating, and covering the blood of Long Ao.

Long Aoxue was taken aback, his fists were clenched, and he hit the eight styles of the Tyrant Fist without hesitation, his fists shook, and his fist marks were like meteors in the sky.

The palm prints and fist prints collided together, bursting out with terrifying energy fluctuations, although the cracks were dense, they did not dissipate, and they were still suppressed!

Long Ao's blood roared, and with his bare hands, he tore the palm print open. Long Aoxue walked step by step, and the dense battle qi flowed all over his body, like a god of war possessed, and his combat power doubled. He didn't spare his hand, and his fist marks vibrated and rushed out like a meteor in the sky.

Daotian Holy Son smiled slightly, and one by one the handprints flew up, affecting the power of heaven and earth, turning into colorful handprints and flying out wildly. Boom, the palm print shook the heavens and the earth, and the chaotic qi was dispersed. He is the Holy Son of Heaven, and his strength is really strong.

Long Aoxue used the eight styles of the Tyrant Fist to the extreme, and the unpretentious punch actually carried terrifying divine power, scattering the attacks of the Dao Heavenly Holy Son one by one. Long Aoxue stepped forward, shrunk into inches, and came to the side of the Daotian Holy Son in the blink of an eye, and raised his fist was a blow.

Cultivators are generally not physically strong, this is the consensus of everyone. Long Ao's blood is close to the first battle, naturally because of this.

Dao Tian Saint Son snorted coldly, pinched up the handprint, and slapped it casually, the power of heaven and earth gathered in the handprint, and he actually blocked the terrifying attack of Long Aoxue. The Dao Heaven Holy Son swiped his hand casually, blocking the stormy attack of Long Aoxue, without any mistake.

Long Aoxue was surprised and said, "You are a cultivator, and your close-range combat power is so powerful, it really surprises me!"

Dao Tian Holy Son laughed, "You underestimate me too much, my Dao Tian Holy Son, I am aiming at the Supreme Heavenly Pride, what about hand-to-hand combat?" His battle intent is surging, no worse than Long Ao's blood.

Long Ao drank blood, his fist marks vibrate, and competed with the Daotian Holy Son. The Holy Son of Dao Tian was fearless, he didn't know what handprints, they were ever-changing, brilliant and colorful, and they were displayed one by one. Long Ao's bloody fist is unpretentious and simple. The handprints of the Holy Son of Dao Tian are ever-changing and colorful. The attack power exploded, and under the close combat between the two, Long Aoxue didn't take advantage of it.

"Drink!" The Daotian Holy Son suddenly shouted, his breath suddenly rose, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he actually forced Long Aoxue to retreat. The big sleeves waved, and wave after wave of power shook and surged, forcing Long Aoxue to retreat step by step, and the corners of his mouth began to bleed.

Long Ao's blood was drunk, and the three fists were combined to break the blow of the Daotian Holy Son, but the qi and blood also fluctuated violently, and it was difficult to shoot.

The Dao Heaven Holy Son waved his hands again and again, and one by one the handprints transformed, and thousands of them became one, bursting out one after another chaotic sword rays. The handprint suddenly flew up and suppressed against Long Aoxue. Before it fell, the handprint shattered the chaos and was terrifying.

The Dao Heaven Holy Son is the peak cultivation of the Open Sky Realm, his strength is powerful and terrifying, and Long Aoxue was unexpectedly invincible and was injured by him.

Long Aoxue didn't think much about it, one by one the handprints transformed, attracting the power of heaven and earth, condensing a huge spear, one shot locked the air! The giant spear twisted, the dragon roared, and the lock hollowed out the dragon! A real dragon leaped up, twisted its body, and hit the palm print.

With a buzz, the true dragon condensed by the power of heaven and earth was slapped on the forehead with a palm, tearing inch by inch and dissipating. Long Aoxue also took advantage of this opportunity to shrink the ground into inches and exert it to the extreme, and disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye. Long Aoxue felt that his body was in pain, and his injuries couldn't recover all of a sudden. The attack of the Dao Heaven Holy Son actually contained the power of the Great Dao, making it difficult for his Nirvana Immortal Body to recover.

Long Aoxue took a deep breath, and the blood fire burned wildly, and the power of the Great Dao was actually engulfed by the blood and fire. Long Aoxue's body surface shone with a crimson glow, and his injuries recovered in the blink of an eye. Long Aoxue did not hesitate, turned around and left, and his speed was exerted to the extreme.

With a bang, a handprint fell, shattering the remnants of Long Ao's blood. The speed of the dragon's blood was fast, and it was used to the extreme, rushing towards the distance. The Dao Heaven Holy Son is really very powerful, and the dragon is invincible. On the road of Supreme Tianjiao, he went further.

The road of the Supreme Tianjiao, the blood of Long Ao is also walking, and many people are walking. Like the Dao Heavenly Holy Son, he has gone farther than the dragon and the blood. Long Aoxue fled quickly, but he knew that the Daotian Holy Son was chasing after him, and he did not lose his trace.

Long Aoxue fled while counterattacking, and after fully recovering, he even fought reflexively and fought with the Heavenly Saint Son. Long Aoxue has blood and fire, has a nirvana immortal body, and is not afraid of the Dao Heavenly Saint Son at all. Although the Daotian Holy Son was strong, he couldn't kill him. Daotian Holy Son was a little depressed, this kid was like a Xiao Qiang who couldn't be killed, and he couldn't kill him.

The Dao Heaven Holy Son has already survived seven thunder tribulations, and his strength is strong, and Long Aoxue has only survived three times, even if he is blessed, he can't beat the other party. Dao Tian Holy Son cultivated, after the thunder tribulation quenched body, the physique is very strong, and the staying power should not be underestimated.

With a bang, the Dao Heaven Holy Son slapped again, and the dragon arrogant blood flew out. Long Aoxue vomited blood, and smiled a little helplessly. Although Long Ao's blood can't be killed by the Dao Heaven Holy Son at once, after a long time, there will always be problems.

The Dao Heaven Holy Son pursued him relentlessly, and seemed to be determined to kill him. Long Aoxue somehow got it, and he couldn't run away if he wanted to.

Long Aoxue took a deep breath, heaven and earth were one, and the nine veins were connected! It was visible to the naked eye that nine blood-colored suns in Long Ao's blood body were lit up. Long Ao's blood seemed to be merged with heaven and earth, and his aura became vague, which made the Dao Heavenly Holy Son also startled.

Long Aoxue took a deep breath, the Killing Dao's heart beat, he took out the Overlord Spear, the Killing Dao surged, and a shot stabbed out, "One shot slaughter!" Long Aoxue roared, the vortex of murderous aura gathered shook wildly, and a trace of destruction aura surged.

Dao Tian Shengzi's face was serious, his hands pinched the seals, and one by one the handprints were connected together, overlapping and overlapping, virtual and real, and the infinite power of heaven and earth surged. "Heaven and man are one, immeasurable divine seals!" he looked solemn and shot out a divine seal with one palm. The divine seal swirled, and the meteor re-entered the whirlpool like a moon. With a bang, the Dao Heavenly Holy Son retreated for the first time.

The whirlpool exploded, the divine seal shattered, and the Daotian Holy Son looked at the aura-wilting dragon arrogant blood in surprise, and said, "You are very good, you actually have such a blow." If you can stay in this realm for a long time, you will not be weaker than me. As he spoke, as soon as his handprint changed, he slapped it at Long Aoxue. But at this moment, a chaotic light suddenly appeared, piercing his handprint...... To be continued

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