The wind ape was like a madman, seemingly chaotic attacks, but it blocked all the attacks of Long Aoxue. Long Aoxue's body was shocked, his footsteps were repeated, and he quickly retreated. As he retreated, he urged the three forces in his body. Strength and sincerity merge with each other. Long Ao's bloody body shook, and three kinds of power gathered in his body, surging.

Surrounded by dragon and blood power, the energy flowed, like a god and demon resurrected from the primeval times, and the breath was deep and terrifying.

This is what he has learned from his research on artistic conception, the power of heaven and earth, and the cultivation of ancient styles, as if it were a secret method, which is wonderful. No longer retreating, the Overlord Spear appeared in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, it was like an angry dragon coming out of a hole, facing the crazy wind ape.

With a sonorous sound, Long Ao's bloody body shook wildly, but the wind ape staggered back a few steps. The scarlet eyes are more dignified. The strength of Long Ao's blood was really beyond his expectations. And Long Aoxue himself didn't expect that he would be so strong.

The three artistic conceptions of wind, thunder and fire combined with three kinds of power filled his whole body, and he actually had a terrifying brute force far beyond himself. Moreover, the three-color flame surrounding the surface of the body is the embodiment of the fusion of the three artistic conceptions, which is the true meaning, but that's it!

Long Aoxue is confident, with his current state, he is not afraid of any opponent in the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, even in the middle stage, he can also fight. He took a step forward and roared in a low voice: "Overlord marksmanship, one shot of thunder!" The power of wind and fire on the body of the gun surged, and all of it was transformed into the power of thunder, making the already violent power of thunder even more violent, and it exploded at the tip of the gun!

The wind ape was caught off guard, wailed, and flipped upside down, sprinkling a splash of blood in the air. Long Aoxue took a step forward, and showed a step of shrinking the ground into inches, and suddenly caught up with the wind ape, as if he was in the air, and stabbed out, "Big Mountain Spear!"

On the tip of the gun, a mountain of condensed phantoms emerged, and the wind, thunder and fire converged, making this mountain mysterious and powerful!

The wind ape roared, his furry arms bulging muscles, grabbed the stone stick, and smashed it fiercely into the powerful shot under Long Ao's blood stab!

With a click, the spear in Long Aoxue's hand trembled, and it actually pierced the stone stick at a terrifying speed, and stabbed the wind ape's body with a shot. Long Aoxue roared, and his palm swelled violently, turning black. He actually urged the secret method of Senluo, turned into a tyrannical ape, and grabbed it on the chest of the wind ape. The wind ape let out a terrible roar, and his eyes darkened violently.

Long Ao's blood not only destroyed his heart, but also captured the power of his bloodline. The ape clan is divided into two sacred beasts, King Kong Ape and Overlord Ape. Both are the pinnacle of the ape race, one light and one dark, which is exactly the opposite. Long Ao's blood is the body of a tyrant ape, smelting the blood of the wind ape, which is naturally easy. He did not refine the bloodline of the wind ape, but integrated it into the bloodline of the overlord ape to supplement the bloodline of the overlord ape.

After doing all this, Long Aoxue exhaled, collected the body of the wind ape into the Glass Divine Mansion, and turned to leave.

Three days later, in the territory of Fengjiao, Long Aoxue carried the overlord spear and walked step by step. He wants to fight against this Fengjiao and see the limit of his strength. Feng Jiao, a veritable beast in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, must have awakened the terrifying supernatural powers belonging to the dragon clan.

"Roar!" A roar swept the wind and swept the heavens and the earth! The terrible wind converged into a wind blade, overwhelmingly suppressing the dragon with blood. Long Aoxue felt a trace of the true meaning of the wind from it, and his heart shook slightly.

Taking a deep breath, the three-color light flame swirled around the surface of the body, and Long Ao's blood stabbed out with a single shot. The three-colored lotus flowers bloomed, forming a sea of lotus flowers in front of Long Ao's blood. Long Aoxue walked forward slowly, staring at Feng Jiao, revealing a monstrous battle intent. Shenglian marksmanship, although Long Aoxue did not succeed in cultivation, it still has a certain effect on the improvement of Long Aoxue's marksmanship.

Feng Jiao was furious, and his cyan eyes flashed with a terrifying light. As soon as the body shook, Feng Jiao changed from entrenchment to impact. The terrifying momentum suppressed down, making Long Aoxue feel suffocated. However, Long Aoxue's fighting intent was stronger, and his gun intent soared into the sky! The fierce gun intent pierced Feng Jiao's momentum, and Long Aoxue also took the opportunity to jump up, shrinking the ground into inches, and briefly crossed the air!

Without hesitation, he shot through the world, combining rigidity and softness, it was Long Aoxue's self-created spearmanship, rigidity and softness!

The cyan dragon claws were wrapped in the true intent of the wind, and slapped fiercely on the rigid and soft spear. In an instant, the rigid-soft spear shattered. Long Aoxue was fearless, and his arm was still stabbed out with a single shot, using his pure and terrifying brute force.

With a bang, Long Aoxue flew out upside down and smashed to the ground. His face was flushed, but he was not afraid and unharmed. With a loud laugh, Long Aoxue jumped up and rushed towards the wind Jiao. Long Ao's blood momentum was like a rainbow, and his battle intent was boiling. grabbed it with a big hand, but it was a domineering fist eight style, fierce and fierce. The three-color fist mark fell, and it actually blocked Feng Jiao.

Long Aoxue shrank into inches, and from time to time he rose into the air, sending out a terrifying attack on Feng Jiao. The two fought each other and fought endlessly. Feng Jiao is indeed very powerful, and in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, it can definitely be regarded as the strongest one.

The three artistic conceptions of dragon and blood are fused, not weaker than the true meaning, competing with the wind and Jiao, and not falling behind. The more the dragon arrogant blood fought, the stronger the body strength also improved, and it became more and more mellow and free. With the fierce battle, his strength became more and more terrifying, and his control over himself became more free. Although Feng Jiao was strong, he was also suppressed by him little by little.

"Roar!" Feng Jiao shrank rapidly, and an even more terrifying wave emanated. I saw him dancing wildly with his dragon body, and phantoms appeared, a total of nine. However, only four of them are slightly solidified.

Suddenly, "Feng Jiao's nine blows!" The Feng Jiao actually spat out people's words and said the name of this blow!

Nine dragons rushed together, staggering and flying, tearing through the air and distorting time and space. The nine blows of the wind Jiao are exactly the magic power that this wind Jiao has. As soon as the blow was struck, the wind seemed to be gone, and only the ferocity and ruthlessness of the eyes remained.

Long Aoxue took a deep breath, his face became calm, his momentum was also restrained, and he said lightly: "Four Marksmanship, Transform into a Musket!" The words fell, and the spear in his hand slowly stabbed out, but it broke out suddenly. With a bang, terrible flames swirled, and a huge gun shadow rose into the sky. This spear shadow quickly absorbed the power of heaven and earth, and became more and more condensed and powerful.

With a bang, the flames flowed, like a volcano erupting, and the terrifying power erupted with a bang when it was conceived to its peak. This blow of Long Aoxue's blood used the power of his terrifying physique to unleash his spearmanship!

Nine dragons were entangled, but they were blocked by a shot. The image of the gun is a stretch of mountains, suppressing it across the country! Nine dragons were entangled and reciprocated, and they were actually shattered little by little, turning into pure wind power. Feng Jiao also roared and flew out upside down.

Long Aoxue's eyes were faintly lit with fire, and his heart was full of excitement. Physical cultivation, sure enough, can only really make progress after the frenzied battle. Taking a deep breath, Long Aoxue held the spear and shouted: "Four Transformations of Marksmanship, Wind Gun!" The shadow of the spear flowed with the phantom of the wind dragon, and the wind and breeze flowed in it, and there was no conflict, only strange harmony. This shot was even more amazing than the one just now.

Feng Jiao roared, and his strongest attack was blocked. He still remembered this human, who had not been so powerful before!

Long Aoxue laughed, jumped up, and rode on Feng Jiao's body. He took a deep breath, and all his terrifying brute force exploded, and his arms tightly hugged Feng Jiao's neck. If it weren't for Feng Jiao's shrinkage in size, it would have been impossible for Long Aoxue to do this. But now he did. Feng Jiao was naturally furious and writhed wildly.

Long Aoxue's face was calm, his arms were ferocious, and the three-colored light flames were surrounded, causing his already terrifying strength to triple his strength. Feng Jiao struggled, but he couldn't break free from the terrifying power of Long Aoxue, and this time, he became a little frightened.

Long Aoxue said lightly: "Surrender to me, or you will die!" As he spoke, Long Aoxue's strength increased again, making Feng Jiao almost out of breath. Long Aoxue didn't stop moving, and his strength became more and more terrifying.

Feng Jiao finally gave in, nodded with difficulty, and glanced at Long Aoxu with some fear. The killing intent of Long Ao's blood made his heart palpitate. Long Aoxue's heart moved, and one formation seal after another appeared, outlining a formation, which was the Great Forbidden Soul Array.

Under the arrangement of the forbidden soul array in Feng Jiao's mind, Long Aoxue released it. Although Feng Jiao was resentful, he was helpless. He knew the Forbidden Soul Great Array, and naturally knew the terrifying Forbidden Soul Great Array. Having awakened the bloodline, he knows no less than ordinary monks.

Long Aoxue smiled faintly and said, "I want your Feng Jiao Nine Strikes, you won't be stingy, right?"

When Feng Jiao heard this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed. He branded the Nine Blows of the Wind Jiao and handed it to Long Aoxue. Long Aoxue looked at it carefully, his face beaming. This Wind Jiao Nine Blows requires a certain level of comprehension of the dragon's form, and it needs a trace of dragon power to reach the strongest. Long Aoxue practiced while contemplating enlightenment, and comprehended the nine blows of Feng Jiao more profoundly.

He can conjure a pair of dragon claws, and he can naturally cast the Nine Strikes of Wind Jiao. Casting the Nine Blows of the Wind Jiao is a unique seal method of the Dragon Clan, and if there is no Dragon Claw and Dragon Bloodline, it will not work at all. Long Ao Blood, with bright dragon blood, has the secret method of Senluo, which is naturally feasible.

After subduing Feng Jiao, Long Aoxue began to concentrate on retreat, pregnant with his own spirit and spirit, and waited for the beginning of the sect competition. This time, the big competition, the king of the gun is very important. Long Aoxue vaguely guessed something and understood the importance of Dabi.

The human world is not always safe, and there are too many dangers in the chaotic universe and the boundless starry sky that surrounds countless large worlds. If you don't become a true realm, you don't even have the qualifications to travel the starry sky of the universe. However, there is a kind of living being, born in the starry sky of the universe, and although it is not as powerful as the True Dao Realm, it can survive in it. These creatures are the natural enemies of human beings.

Long Aoxue knew that he couldn't reach that level and couldn't touch that kind of secret. However, he is confident that one day, he will grow to that height. When the time comes, this world will no longer be mysterious, and it will be in plain sight.

Long Aoxue was cultivating in retreat in the Tempest Gorge, and the entire big gun gate began to be lively, and a strong man on the list appeared, and his momentum was earth-shattering. I don't usually see a single one, but now I see all of them...... To be continued

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