Eastern Prince: Listed Taoist friends, there can be recommended tickets, monthly passes, and help the poor to fight the ancestral dragon!

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Against the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, the Eastern Prince's speed was extremely fast, turning into a streamer and going up, taking millions of miles, instantly penetrating the Zhou Tian Star Power Barrier, and standing on the Twelve Rank Innate Yin Yang Dao Lotus, fixed in the void, waiting for the arrival of the ancestral dragon.

The sun is shining, and the stars are shining brightly, far away from the desolate land, and the starry sky at this time is slightly vast. The prince of the east stood quietly, and he was able to slowly attract the power of the star dou, and the star power was added, and the Dao body was majestic.

Soon, Zu Long arrived and stood a hundred miles away in the sky.

One pair up, without saying a word, the momentum of both of them continued to rise.

Like his younger brother Candle Dragon, the ancestral dragon's cultivation is also the way of clouds and rain, but he is a quasi-saint powerhouse, the law of the avenue, in the clouds and mist, majestic power, with a trace of imperial energy, the power is far from comparable to that of the candle dragon.

Although the prince of the east is confident that he can fight against Zulong, a quasi-saint, he can only be sure of being undefeated, and at this time, he is planning to go all out.

"The prince of the east, if you wish to self-destruct your Dao body, you will be captured, and the deity will give you a good time!"

Zu Long looked down, showing boundless domineering.

The prince of the east sneered disdainfully.

"Quack!"

The ancestral dragon was furious, and a mouthful of innate dragon breath erupted, transforming nine giant dragons around him, and rushing towards the clouds.

The dragon brought up the immortal power and rolled, shaking the boundless starry sky.

The eyes of the Eastern Princes condensed, and as soon as the Yang Immortal Power in his body was raised, he raised his fist and smashed it.

"Poof!"

The two manas collided, the nine dragons scattered, the body of the eastern prince trembled, and he retreated involuntarily, and the overflowing power formed a wave of air that swept the starry sky.

It's evenly divided.

"Ancestral Dragon, above the Great Luo Golden Immortal, it's nothing more than that!"

"Arrogance!"

The ancestral dragon was furious, and with the power of the quasi-saint, he once again exerted the magic power of the dragon clan.

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The ancestral dragon descended on the abbot island of the East China Sea and fought to the prince of the Yang Dao Jundong, which was a major event in the four seas, attracting the attention of the floods, especially the great supernatural powers of the four seas.

It's just that the two of them are fighting in the starry sky, isolated by the star power barrier, but the idle monks can't spy on it at all, and they only hear the sound of "thunder" above the nine heavens, and it reveals bursts of coercion.

However, there are also those who can get a glimpse of the battle situation from a distance of hundreds of millions of miles, such as one on Yujing Mountain in the Honghuang Continent.

In the Zixiao Palace of Yujing Mountain, at this time, the two top supernatural powers of the Flood Desolation were looking up, their eyes penetrating the Nine Heavens, looking at this fighting method.

An old man in linen with drooping eyebrows is Hongjun, and the other is a middle-aged fairy surrounded by the laws of time and space, dressed in a simple green robe, seemingly unfathomable.

"This prince of the East is really extraordinary, the heel of pure yang, but he can advance to the path of yang, only in the later stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, he has already understood his own path."

The middle-aged fairy looked at him like a torch and nodded slightly.

Hongjun smiled lightly and said: "The law of the Tao, Taoist friends, you are about to become enlightened, this Eastern Prince, is also a fellow Daoist, and the opponent is a quasi-saint, why don't you help, lest he be damaged under this fight." ”

The middle-aged Qi Immortal said with disdain: "Zulong and other patriarchs of the three congenital clans are all quasi-saint positions borrowed from the sky, at this time, karma is riddled, virtue is not matched, and the combat power is very ordinary, without my hands, he can't help the prince of the east." ”

Hongjun didn't say anything more, the two of them had the same opinion on this battle in the starry sky, and the ending was decided, so they both withdrew their gaze.

"When are Daoist friends going to preach the Tao Mixed Yuan?"

Hongjun asked.

The middle-aged immortal was silent for a moment and spoke: "After the 100,000-year war is over, I will set off to the depths of chaos, Hongjun Daoist, you are also about to preach, what are your plans?" ”

Hongjun's face showed an inexplicable expression, and he said faintly: "You and I are taking different paths, Taoist friends should know, whether or not you can preach is not all up to me, between the old Taoist and the Western one, it is a battle for the holy position." ”

The middle-aged fairy nodded after listening.

Hongjun also said: "If the Taoist friend achieves the mixed yuan, I am afraid it will be difficult for you and me to meet again. ”

"Please!"

"You and I met at the time of the opening of the world, we have been friends for countless years, but we have never fought each other, and now the preaching is imminent, raise your eyebrows, and you are willing to fight with me?"

"Yes! Fellow Daoist, I'm waiting for you in Chaos! ”

In this way, at the same time, there was a battle between two great supernatural powers in the flood wilderness, the battle between the prince of the Middle East and the ancestral dragon in the starry sky, and there were many followers, but the chaos scene, how to start, how to end, who won and who lost in the end, the entire flood world, but no one knew.

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At this time, above the Nine Heavens, the Eastern Princes were in full swing, and the ancestral dragon in the early stage of the quasi-saint had almost become a whetstone for him to confirm his magical powers, and the power of the Yang Immortal was overflowing, stirring the starry sky.

"Hahaha, happy!"

Since his birth, the prince of the east can almost be said to be invincible at the same level, and he only has the ability to parry when facing Rahu.

But on the other hand, Zulong's side is extremely aggrieved, although he will not be defeated, his heart is already full of restlessness, he is rushing to crush the other party, the momentum is huge, but under the battle, it seems that he can't easily win, let alone kill.

"Whew!"

With a dragon groan, under the hold, the ancestral dragon directly turned into the body, although he was a quasi-saint, fighting against a Da Luo Jin Immortal and fighting with the body, it was really a bit disgraceful, but this is better than returning without success.

Zu Long's move was to pay attention and want to do his best to take down the Eastern Prince.

The huge dragon body hovered upward, and let out a long groan towards the chaos, even in the starry sky, it could shake the desolation, the power of the law of cloud and rain suddenly increased, and the black mist generated by itself, gathering into endless dark clouds, in which the sound of thunder was hidden, and the lightning shot out of the clouds, piercing the starry sky.

The ancestral dragon's body is supernatural, showing supreme coercion.

The prince of the east naturally would not sit still, he roared.

A burst of clear qi rose and turned into a thousand zhang dao body.

"The Extreme Yang Battle Body, the Law Phase!"

The blessing of the two supernatural powers attracted Zhou Tian's stars to shine, and he stepped on the void, and the power of the stars was added, like a starlight battle armor. The twelve-grade innate yin and yang Dao lotus flew out, rotating endlessly, transforming into a zhang, and in a blink of an eye, it reached the size of thousands of zhang, changing like a congenital canopy, protecting the top of the eastern prince, yin and yang blended, and suddenly dispersed the ancestral dragon thundercloud supernatural power.

The ancestral dragon's body was solemn, the dragon body flipped over, and rushed straight down, the remaining thunderclouds surged, descending thunder and lightning, accompanied by the best innate spirit treasure ancestral dragon ball that he spit out of his mouth, and slammed it towards the East Prince.

The prince of the east stretched out his hand, and the yellow flag of Wuji apricot was already held in his hand, and with a slight support, it flew out, waving in the air again and again, turning into a silk ribbon, surrounding the body.

Under the touch of thunder and lightning, most of it dissipates in half, and it is the image of inviolability.

The dragon ball was smashed, and under the double defense of the Yin and Yang Dao Lotus and the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag, the Law Giant only trembled slightly.

The prince of the east laughed and shouted.

"Axe!"

The Pure Yang Sword turned into a sky-shaking giant axe, held it in his hand, and with a single slash, the space shook.

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In the starry sky, the two of them only fought in the dark, and in the desolate land, within the four seas, they could faintly see the wind and clouds changing color, and they could hear the rumbling sound.

This battle lasted for many years before it gradually stopped, and on this day, over the abbot island of the East China Sea, a figure floated down from the nine heavens on the Baolian.

The powerhouses from all over the world who have been paying attention to this place have all changed color, and it is unbelievable that it is the East King who has returned safely!