Chapter 33: Martial Bodies vs. Demon Bodies

The top of Tianlong Mountain, in the Dragon King Palace

Long Yifan stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, and a middle-aged man stood behind him, it was Zhao Gongming. "Gongming, what's the matter?" asked Long Yifan expressionlessly. "Father, Xiao Ning went to the other world, and now he is in danger, we are afraid that we can't act at will, so we want to ask my father to rescue Xiao Ning. Long Yifan slowly closed his eyes: "Okay, you guys come back and stay for a few days! "Yes, as my father commands. Zhao Gongming nodded, turned around and walked out of the hall.

"Someone!" Long Yifan shouted out the door. "In!" a young man walked in from outside the door. "What do you command, king?" the young man knelt respectfully in front of Long Yifan. "How long will it take for the Blood Shadow Dragoon to come back?" asked Long Yifan. "King, there are three more years. The young man said. "Well, go, prepare for the jade chariot, this king is going to the other world. Long Yifan was concerned about Zhao Ning's safety and no longer asked. "Yes, I'll go. The young man turned and walked out of the main hall.

After a cup of tea, nine dragon chantings came from Tianlong Mountain, and a jade chariot pulled by nine five-clawed golden dragons rose into the air, crossed a white line in the air, and flew towards the other world.

Between heaven and earth, countless powers opened their eyes one after another. "What's going on? What a murderous aura, who is this?" said a middle-aged man with a suspicious face in an ancient cave.

"Who? dare to provoke the Shura Dragon King, such a strong murderous aura, and someone is unlucky. "A great power who survived the shattered desolation was full of horror.

In the other world, Zhao Ning stepped on auspicious clouds and held a red and black gun. Opposite him, a haughty-faced young man with a staff in hand. "Why are you in my way?" "Hehe, Ben Shao has no other meaning, he just wants to learn about the innate hegemony of the East, as a condition, if you win, Ben Shao can return the innate Dao body he caught a few days ago to you." "What? You dare to arrest me Oriental? I can't let you go today." Zhao Ning shook his spear and flew towards the young man opposite. "Hahaha, Orientals just don't have any wisdom, and I Bob don't even want to fight with you. ”

"Looking for death?" Zhao Ning shouted angrily, and the spear in his hand stimulated a golden-colored sword qi and rushed straight towards Bob. "Hmph, back dirt cover. Bob waved his staff in his hand, and a layer of earthy yellow energy shield surrounded him. "Is this the magic of the West?" Zhao Ning was secretly vigilant in his heart, but the spear in his hand still stabbed out without hesitation. Zhao Ning didn't believe that his golden sword qi would not be able to break through his defenses.

"Bang ......"

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the back soil cover is broken, and the sword qi disappears. The two fought to a draw, but Zhao Ning's attack followed closely. Taking advantage of the young man's stunned moment, when the sword qi was blocked, the nine secretaries of the Long family launched. The word "line" was activated, and the whole person was drawn like a line. The spear was instantly put into the dantian, the fingers of the left hand were put together, and the golden-colored yin and yang diagram appeared behind him, and the whole person seemed to be bathed in golden flames.

With his left hand like a knife, his left arm is reversed and slashed horizontally towards Bob's neck. "Hmph, I'm waiting for you!" Bob snorted. A bloody dagger stabbed at Zhao Ning's heart. "Hahaha, what if you're prepared? Zhao Ning's left hand remained unchanged, and his right hand clenched into a fist and smashed into the bloody dagger. Seeing Zhao Ning smash the blood dagger, a sneer appeared on Bob's face.

"Hmph, I'll go find the innate Dao body, you want to use the blood of the saint to plot against me, you're still too tender. Zhao Ning sneered in his heart, and the word "soldier" was activated, directly controlling the blood blade to turn and stab Bob. "What? What's going on? My hand doesn't listen to control. Bob had never encountered anything like this and was in a moment of panic.

"Poof......

The blood dagger arrived with Zhao Ning's left hand. The blood dagger pierced into Bob's heart without hindrance, Zhao Ning's left hand cut off Bob's head, and his right hand shattered Bob's body in the back. At this time, an angry roar came: "Junior, how dare you hurt my junior?" "Hmph, what if you kill it?" I can kill whoever I want in the Tianlong Mountain lineage, whoever dares to be presumptuous!" After the roar came, Long Yifan's cold voice sounded in the sky, and at the same time, a pair of huge eyes appeared in the air, suppressing this side of the world.