Although it is a synthesis of gods and demons, it is the opposition between black and white, but it is not a blend of yin and yang. It's hard to do!" Shenlong chirped crookedly, looking at Long Teng from time to time.

"Look at the way he is beaten! He is about to provoke the demon clan Long Shuai! Usually he provokes me like this, I can't bear it! Dragon boy, him!"

Long Teng naturally could see that Li Shaoyang's state at the moment was similar to a state of confusion, he had no sanity at all, or he couldn't control his sanity.

"Your Excellency is going to negotiate terms with me again! Although I just met you, I also feel that Your Excellency is familiar at first sight, and if you have something to say, I'm afraid that everything that follows is under your control!"

Long Teng is not called Shenlong senior, but directly refers to Your Excellency, after all, this illiterate dragon has said that he Long Teng may be older, everyone has said so, and Long Teng is naturally impossible to descend himself.

"The two old kings have a longer lifespan than whoever! I really don't know how to say it. All of them have hearts that are darker than the bottom of the pot, and their eyebrows are going to be hollow!" Zhou Konghao slandered in his heart, these two people are not good things, they are cheating, and it would be good to just say it.

"I really didn't expect that there was such a strong man beside this kid, who could suppress Long Teng. It's even the luck dragon of the ancestral lineage, it's really unthinkable! If such a person can be used by my Lan Cong Palace, I'm afraid it will be enough to win Cangyun! Even if it can't be used by me, let him come out to defeat our opponents, those Cangyun traitors are enough. Mu Chen groaned alone, his ambition was not small, but he could only think about it.

Let's ask, what kind of existence does the Divine Dragon of Luck have? How could he be reduced to being a helper for his Lan Gong Palace! Besides, with such strength, wouldn't it be much better for him to stand on his own than to be a 'starter'?

Besides, Shenlong has the ability to calm everything, so why would he pull on such a big burden as this Lan Gong Palace and share his reputation with an unrelated sect?

"You can think about it! you go and ask your ancestor to invite him and see if he can get rid of him. Zhou Konghao's face was disdainful, you must be self-aware as a man, and you don't want to play shamelessly!

"What do you want? You just say it, we know why bother?" Long Teng looked at Li Shaoyang and said to Shenlong with interest.

"He now lacks something in his body that reconciles black and white good and evil. And you are a candle dragon, open your eyes for day, close your eyes for night. He needs this ability of yours, so I want you to give him a hand. "The luck god dragon didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, and just opened his mouth to come. He's not a tiger at all. After all, the previous tiger was intentional by him.

"It's not that it's not impossible, it's not impossible for me to help him in his identity, but the empty glove white wolf is a little excessive!

"Tut-tut! Now you don't have the ability to negotiate terms with me! But my dragon is not a bullying dragon, you just had a bad fight with those nine unpopular goods, no, this brainless boy will fight with you, but if you are at the same level. If you win him, I'll tell you a secret, and if you lose, share your power with him!"

Luck Shenlong was a little scoundrel, pointed at the delirious Li Shaoyang and said, after all, it wasn't him who was beaten!

"There's nothing wrong with this, it's just that your dragon doesn't look down on me a little bit, and let me fight with a delirious person, isn't it a bit of a bully! Besides, I'm still a senior master, how can I bully people?"

Long Teng said helplessly, but his body was very honest, and he was ready to take advantage of it. After all, he still wants to know his secrets.

"Alas, you're enough, you have to fool others, and you want him to make a fool of yourself in public, so you can tell him a little bit of the situation tactfully! Buy one get one free!"

In Li Shaoyang's sea of knowledge, the old monster transmitted a message to Shenlong, implying that Shenlong was not kind.

"It's too high-profile, it's not good for this kid, why can't you wait any longer? Wouldn't it be better if he was stronger and went his own way? By doing so, you're simply distorting the course of something. ”

The old monster was very helpless and entangled, on the one hand, he wanted Li Shaoyang to take advantage of it, on the other hand, he wanted Li Shaoyang to be as low-key as possible, and wanted to hide him by his side to become strong. But how can there be such a good thing in the world, I still want the horse to run, and I want the horse not to eat grass.

"Do you think his identity is still a secret? You know history, and naturally there are others who know history, and besides, this kid's identity has already aroused his suspicions when he defeated Tang Tianjin's body on the shore of Nanze. If I come out early and use my prestige, I can also deter some young people, and if it is late, maybe he will become a turtle. ”

The sound was fleeting, but the dragon still sank into it.

The old monster was silent for a long time, in his opinion, what Shenlong said was reasonable, although what he did was a little out of common sense.

In the field, Long Teng was also full of fighting spirit, and walked towards Li Shaoyang step by step, and the six thunderous sounds in his body stirred up the dust around him, forming six decreasing large rings, and each large ring had ten subtle ripples inside it at the same time, reflecting the ten small realms of each of Long Teng's big realms. Interlocking like ripples of water.

These six sounds are the closure of the six major entrances in Long Teng's body, and the Dragon Teng at this moment is just the Great Perfection of the Chaos Realm.

Bang!

Long Teng clapped his hands, attracting Li Shaoyang's attention

"Come on, since this luck dragon can promise like this, it can be seen that your strength is by no means ordinary, the heir of the sage, left behind by the last generation, has a lot of hats on his body, but I don't know if you, a junior, can withstand these 'names'. Today, let me, the 'ancients', weigh your so-called 'hope'!"

Long Teng said that his bundled head was haired, and the surrounding field could be released, the air waves were rolling, the white beard was fluttering, and the posture of an immortal. Even if he is a low cultivation, his temperament is enough to crush any opponent.

"Truly!" Hearing Long Teng's words, Li Shaoyang smiled weirdly, now he was half controlled by his demonic nature, and his white robe was also dyed black by the law, and his long hair was flying, black and shiny. The face is white but not empty, the left and right are black in the eyes, and the sun and the moon are together. Behind him, the flowers are blooming, black and white are distinct, and the yellow is steaming under his feet, and he walks on the grave. At this moment, his temperament is no longer inferior to Long Teng.

"You can come and try, I, Li Shaoyang, am definitely worthy of you, I am very powerful, but it is the supreme dragon Teng, you and I are at the same level, and we may not be able to fight me." The demonic voice was full of provocation. Long Teng was still laughing, and he was thinking about how to get Li Shaoyang's out.

"You are very rampant in your demonic nature, and your mind is not very clear, and when you really know what a dragon is, you will feel stupid!"

Behind Long Teng, the ancestor of the Mangniu clan among the ten clans, a big man with a biao shape, said that he was Long Teng's loyal subordinate and knew how terrible Long Teng was. A territory that can play an amazing territory in the disadvantaged Great Realm, and can protect a party for 10,000 years, the word Dragon Teng can be described as amazing ancient and modern.

There is no so-called first in a certain world, and some are just Longteng alone, and he is invincible. This is Long Shuai Long Teng!

"I said you can try it!" Li Shaoyang's state at the moment is very special, between normal and crazy.

"Haha, let me try you! If you don't have that strength, this palm will kill you, and your life will be changed!" As he spoke, Long Teng's left leg arched and his right foot exerted force, and suddenly the whole person seemed to be a little shorter, but when he looked closely, it was he who directly stepped on the ground.

Long Teng squinted, put his left hand behind his back, spread the five fingers of his right hand, and slapped his palm into the ground in reverse to bounce his body up, and at the same time jumped into the air with his right foot. The body is like a swimming dragon, and the air is like a quiet orchid. Long Teng alone descended at a rapid speed with the momentum of a starfall.

With Long Teng's qualifications, most of the Chaos Realm can also fly in the sky like Li Shaoyang, but the power used by the sky is not as explosive as his own body after all, so he simply doesn't need it!

"Long Shuai is really Long Shuai! Decisive and decent! It's okay to let you slap it. "The ancestor of the White Tiger Clan is slightly open, and he is also a fanatical supporter of Long Shuai.

Lan Cong Gong was silent, Shenlong and Yang Dao were silent, and the dozen or so top of their field watched the cross-era battle between the old and the young.

Seeing this, Li Shaoyang stood still, and with the same left hand behind his back, his right hand stretched out, and he punched into the sky, colliding with Long Teng's earth-shattering palm.

The fists and palms were opposite, and a force that could tear the skin enveloped a radius of more than sixty zhang, and such a power was not terrifying.

The two were in a stalemate for only a few breaths, Li Shaoyang's body did not move, but the stones under his feet had completely collapsed, and the whole person also had a tendency to sink.

Li Shaoyang's black hair was fluttering, and he charged up to hit Long Teng into the air, his body rolled in the air in half a circle, and he pushed the ground with his left hand, and kicked Long Teng's chest with his own feet with a backflip.

The gang wind under his feet actually blew up Long Teng's beard, and even the gang wind was enough to kill ordinary people.

Long Teng knew that he couldn't dodge, so he also hit Li Shaoyang's foot with his left hand, and used Li Shaoyang's power to catapult himself away, narrowly avoiding this blow.

When he landed, Long Teng smiled and admired it very much, but Li Shaoyang's right hand was already drenched in blood, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there were some slight cracks in the bones.

Although Long Teng has already proclaimed himself as a cultivator, the human body is the gap between Li Shaoyang and him.

As soon as he thought of it, Li Shaoyang's right hand was wrapped in black power, and after a little more than three breaths, it had completely recovered as before.

"Hahaha! Throughout the long years, in a battle at the same level, even if it is a first-class powerhouse of the same level, it is very rare to be able to take my palm! I can't imagine that there is still an existence like you in this world! Hahaha!"

Long Teng stroked his broken beard, and said with a smile, this palm seemed to Li Shaoyang was injured, but Long Teng knew it in his heart. If it weren't for his rough skin and thick flesh, if it weren't for that kick to hide quickly, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a few broken beards.

"Come on again! I won't accept you playing like this! Hehe, dead old man!"

Li Shaoyang scolded, how can such a result be convincing, it wasn't your cultivation that beat me!

"I don't accept it? I also feel that I am invincible! Today, you and I are not divided into generations, you beg me for chance, and I beg him for his style! There is no need to say this or that!"

Long Teng said with a smile, already confident. It's a deal, where does it come from? Even if it doesn't win, it can still be regarded as relatively fair at the same level.

"You agreed to his request, but I didn't, that's good! I don't know your fate! The dragon head monster doesn't represent my will. ”

The black Li Shaoyang said gloomily, although he is full of magic, he is still very decent, but his personality is a little weird.

"It can't represent you, but can you really represent yourself in this state?" asked Long Teng from the bottom of his soul, this is really a problem.

"Whether I can or not, I will always be me, and you are not me, and he is not me, as long as this condition remains the same, then I can represent me. Li Shaoyang didn't even think about it, so he just opened his mouth and came.

Originally, Long Teng wanted to use his 'unique insight' to persuade Li Shaoyang, but he didn't expect Li Shaoyang to be bewitched by him. After all, the book that Lao Li asked him to read was not read for nothing!

"At a young age, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, I really don't know what kind of saint can teach a person like you!"

sighed, Long Teng was not talking, if he couldn't convince the other party theoretically, then use his strength to defeat. Even if it's a minor monk in the Chaos Realm.

Victory by bullying the small is never a victory, and most of the truly strong disdain it. A battle at the same level is the true meaning of battle. There is no first martial arts and no second, and the victory or defeat is only between the two.

"What about another slap on me?"

Long Teng roared, and the sun and moon appeared in his eyes. His eyes were not much stronger than Li Shaoyang.

Angry eyes, open but not closed, above the sky, the sun and the moon in the same sky, Long Teng's white hair turned red, and even his skin gradually turned red.

"The true nature of the boss! Our eldest brother didn't use it a few times back then, but everyone who forced him to use it died. Today, I met a hairy boy and let the eldest brother directly use his true appearance, I'm afraid this kid's strength is not simple!" Among the ten clans, the ancestor of the Peng clan said bluntly.

They may not know what the candle dragon of the dragon is, but they are all fortunate to have seen this red appearance. If the true phase is out, it can generally be characterized as a victory.

"Flat-haired old monster! Aren't you talking nonsense? This kid is the descendant of the Fengtian one, so he is naturally not weak! Besides, you think Long Shuai is omnipotent? If he was omnipotent, he wouldn't use this appearance!"

This one from the Baiju clan turned out to be a troll, and he started spraying directly! They all said yes, they don't call it big brother outside, they call it Long Shuai directly! But someone has to be 'kind'.

As soon as these words came out, the two winged guys of the Peng Clan and the Feng Clan all looked at this old thing in unison!

In the middle of the field, Long Teng raised his hand again The blood mist in his palm rolled, as if there was something terrible in the blood mist that was about to rush out.

The palm was flipped and facing Li Shaoyang, it was still a right hand, five fingers were open, and there were five fingers as thick as his fingertips, and five blood-colored candle dragons of nearly a zhang roared and rushed towards Li Shaoyang.

"This blow I used when I was in the Divine Realm, and I have killed five first-class Divine Beings! I used it against you today, not to kill you, but to defeat you. ”

After the five dragons came out, Long Teng changed, and an inexplicable law appeared in his palm, and his red skin became gloomy and dark, and a cold air came to his face.

Li Shaoyang saw that the five candle dragons were coming, and he was not in a hurry, stepping on the three graves, and his feet were full of flowers. Take the initiative to move forward.

An eye-sized mark in the palm of his hand burst out with several times its own light, and the three graves under his feet shone brightly.

Since Lao Li's death, he has not used this supreme blow, and today he is fighting as a descendant of the Sage, so he naturally has to use his own mastery.

"The law of burial, burying the sky, burying the ground, burying the enemy. In the end, he still buried himself, but he could not be buried. I'll show you the gap between you and me today!"

After that, Li Shaoyang's palms were outward, and the gray aura around his body spread along his two arms and piled up in the palms. The original mark of light was dimmed in cultivation, and in the end, there was only a little bit of light left.

"Buried!"

Li Shaoyang spat out a word in his mouth, and only two wisps of gray mist spread in his two palms. The fog is not long, but it is more than a foot, and it floats erratically but is extremely dangerous.

After the two fogs erupted, Li Shaoyang retreated backwards and did not stay in this dangerous area for half a minute.

The two mist and two of the five candle dragon powers were entangled, and in an instant, Li Shaoyang's mist was dispersed, and they came directly towards him.

"That's just a sage stunt!I'm afraid you didn't come up with it yourself!" Long Teng couldn't help but laugh at Li Shaoyang, in his opinion, such a powerful blow might as well use air to block him!

"Alas! A good stunt was used by you to float! Lao Li's ability was also doubted, so in the tomb of the ancient world, if Lao Li knew that the coffin board would not be able to suppress him!" Shenlong covered his face, feeling ashamed for him.

However, Li Shaoyang did not panic at all, as if everything was expected, he took two or three steps back and stopped.

"Broken!"

Li Shaoyang snapped his fingers, giving people the feeling of understatement.

The moment he snapped his fingers, the divine dragon that had collided with the two mists before fell apart in an instant, even if it was Long Teng, he couldn't see the doorway, he only knew at which moment a force from the inside out shattered his two powers.

From the place where the two dragons were broken, two fog mist were generated in place, they never disappeared, but they existed in another way, faintly dormant, just waiting for Li Shaoyang's order.

Li Shaoyang waved his hand, and the two mist continued to rush in the direction of Long Teng, just like Long Teng's insult before, this time his remaining three candles and nine yin were as fragile as air when facing Li Shaoyang's mist, as if they were nothing.