Phew!

When that halberd fell into the golden body that manifested from a drop of blood.

In an instant, the pure yang thunder, the surging clouds and mist that were originally rampant between heaven and earth, and even the indescribable mystical powers were frozen in the blink of an eye.

The terrifying aura that originally emanated from Taichong Longjun's body turned into nothingness in this extremely short period of time.

Lu Jing raised his eyes and looked at it, and his heart was not as good as a huge shock.

The golden figure stood in the void, obviously the world was vast, and the Jiuchu Mountains below were endless, seemingly magnificent.

But at this moment, when the golden figure with an angular face like a perfect statue stood high in the void, all the light seemed to be taken away by this incarnation.

Taichong Longjun stood in the void with angry eyes, but there was still fear in his angry eyes!

"During the heyday of King Yu Qianyi, how far did his cultivation reach?

The world said that he was exhausted and bedridden.

But today, a stream of blood fell into the void, dripping blood and taking shape, and he could burst out with this kind of power.

Even a word of blood incarnation can make Taichong Longjun fearful."

The formation of blood is the profound mystic skill of the heavenly immortals, and the so-called human immortals are actually stronger than the vast majority of heavenly immortals.

They live a long life, their stumps are long, and they are even reborn with severed heads and blood!

In the past, Lu Jing still had many questions about the immortal physique recorded in the classics.

But at this moment, the moment King Chong'an's blood incarnated and held the heavenly halberd, all the doubts in his heart turned into a shock almost instantly.

Yu Dongshen stood in place with a silver spear in his hand.

When the white tiger saw the incarnation of King Chong'an, the leader of the world's martial arts, he suddenly roared, and then jumped suddenly, suddenly crossing a distance of more than ten miles, shattering the clouds, and coming to the golden incarnation not far away!

Thunder exploded in the sky.

But seeing that the blood incarnation of King Chong'an was just turning his head, his body was like a mountain collapsing, and his blood was rumbling, rolling like a tide beating the riverbank, and the thunder was in vie! And then......

Lu Jing saw that the blood of King Chong'an was incarnated under him, and the mountain peak about hundreds of zhang high actually began to follow him.

The year-old snow on the mountain melted in an instant, and the clouds and mist rose for hundreds of miles, turning into a clear place.

In this clarity, in the eyes of Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen, everything in this heaven and earth seemed to disappear.

Or maybe everything in heaven and earth is covered by the blood incarnation of King Chong'an!

The king of Dafu Chong'an, the air covers the clouds.

This martial arts leader who has been dominating the world for decades is the incarnation of here, and it is enough to overwhelm the heavens and the earth.

Taichong Longjun's face was cloudy.

The mighty dragon power still flowed from him, but it was suppressed by the blood of King Chong'an.

"Yu Qianyi...... You still have the strength to drip your blood and manifest it......

Taichong Longjun stood in place, his thoughts flowing.

The heavy and hoarse voice brought a bit of anger, and there was a bit of fierceness in it!

"If you drop a drop of such martial arts essence blood, you won't be afraid to live a few months less......

It's like a thunderbolt!

The golden blood incarnate barely hesitated.

Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen only saw the blood incarnation of King Chong'an, holding the heavenly halberd, the heavenly halberd returned to the purple lightning, and a piece of golden qi and blood diffused and rose into the sky, like a round of scorching sun, enveloping dozens of miles.

The scorching sun fell on the heavenly halberd, and the white light in the sky was divided, and a piece of divine light was like splashing water, carrying the divine soldier Tian and smashing it towards Taichong Longjun! This smash smashed out the sound of wind and thunder cracking in the sky, and smashed the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan.

At this moment, King Chong'an's painstaking incarnation was the heavenly halberd in his hand and the great sun glowed, which was terrifying to the extreme.

The space was almost smashed by this smash, and the clouds were steaming, and it was like the sun falling, and the power was indescribable.

"This ...... Is he the leader of the world's martial arts?"

Lu Jing just had this in his mind

Thoughts drifted away.

Taichong Longjun has already faced the blow of this Chong'an King's blood incarnation!

Rumble!

In the empty nothingness, scattered heavy ripples.

The sky shook, and the void of heaven and earth was like a mirror, and it was like being smashed by King Chong'an.

Ripples collided, then squeezed.

Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen changed color almost at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the vitality, qi and blood suddenly rose and retreated.

But Taichong Longjun ...... But I can't retreat.

He was firmly locked by the qi of the heavenly halberd, and the golden light on the heavenly halberd flashed out, smashing out the scorching sun.

"Yu Qianyi, you are in decline, you are no longer the leader of the martial arts, and a blood incarnation can't help me!

Taichong Longjun muttered to himself in his heart, and seemed to be bumping and breaking for himself.

In the flash of thought, Taichong Longjun slashed his arms open, and a Heavenly Dragon Phantom Disc kicked up behind him.

Heavenly Dragon Void Wind and Rain!

"Roar!"

When the heavenly dragon roared, the heavenly dragon phantom flew up behind Taichong Longjun.

"The law is like heaven and earth, and the heavenly dragon holds the body!"

When the great divine power that belongs to Taichong Dragon Monarch is running violently.

An indescribable moment of brilliance filled the world.

The brilliant light was as rotten as a white rainbow and as bright as snow, shining on the heavens and the earth in an instant, and then shrinking in an instant, turning into a ...... A dragon's claw that overwhelms the heavens and the earth. It was as if there was only light left between heaven and earth.

Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen struggled to look, but Lu Jing Yuanshen was burned and had to close his eyes, and the brilliance on the Yuanshen was much dimmer. Yu Dongshen's eyes shed two lines of blood and tears.

These two celebrities whose fame shook the world couldn't see this world-famous confrontation clearly!

Then, the vitality around him collapsed along with the mountains and rivers.

The clouds were compressed to the extreme, and then exploded.

It was like the stars colliding, and everything in heaven and earth seemed to be dimmed.

Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen were still flying back with all their might, so as not to be enveloped by the battle situation that existed in these eight realms!

And the surging mist was like a tidal wave, and then exploded, rolling up the wind and waves that enveloped the land for hundreds of miles.

Until the wind and waves die out.

Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen dared to look at the turbulent vitality.

"Who won?

Lu Jing's heart was still shaking inexplicably.

The impact brought to him by the collision of the Eight Realms was too strong, far better than Fang Cai's joint attack with Yu Dongshen and White Tiger, and he could only break the shock brought to him by Taichong Longjun's divine power. Taichong Longjun seems to have been extremely strong.

But the incarnation of the blood of King Chong'an has transcended this world and stands on the top of the world!

"But just a drop of blood incarnation is already so strong, how strong was King Chong'an in his heyday?

Lu Jing had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, a shadow appeared from the gradually thinning cloud of vitality.

The shadow winds around the mountain, the dragon's whiskers fly, and the dragon's horns shine with cyan brilliance......

It was that Taichong Longjun.

At this moment, blood overflowed from the dragon horns of Taichong Dragon Monarch, but the dragon groans that filled the sky were clearly filled with joy.

"King Chong'an, you have fallen from the peak, your blood incarnation is different from the past, even if there is a heavenly halberd here, it will not be able to defeat me, at most it will be between you and me.

I don't know what kind of mentality Taichong Longjun had when he said this, but in the ears of Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen, when this Eight Realms Heavenly Dragon, who had also dominated the world, said these words, he was clearly filled with pride, pride and joy.

It was as if the blood incarnation of King Chong'an could not defeat him, and it was already a great honor for Taichong Longjun.

"Now is not your time, and your blood incarnation can only strike a single blow, so you will sleep peacefully in the three states of Chong'an.

When your time is approaching, I will be like the heroes of the world, and I will go to see you off......

Taichong Longjun sneered, but he didn't finish speaking.

In an instant, a white tiger roared suddenly came from the big clouds.

The white tiger roared, and the sky darkened for a moment.

Before Taichong Longjun's words fell, a golden light lit up, illuminating the dim sky again.

And this golden brilliance comes from the tip of the heavenly halberd.

The pupils of Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen, who were staring at this, stared at almost the same time.

I saw that from that thick vitality, the tip of the golden heavenly halberd stabbed out silently.

This time, there was no terrifying fluctuation that shook the mountains, and there was no vast power that shattered the vitality of heaven and earth.

The two of them raised their eyes and saw that a golden figure rode a tiger to the scene, like a charging general, slashing and slashing between the incoming enemies, and stabbing at the enemy generals with a flutter. But this halberd is almost to the extreme.

The tip of the Heavenly Halberd seemed to condense a round of scorching sun, and in an instant, it had turned from the rising sun into a scorching sun hanging in the sky, and then it also quietly fell on the dragon head of the Taichong Dragon Monarch. It all happened so fast.

When Lu Jing and Hu Dongshen reacted, Taichong Longjun was already ...... Seven orifices spurted blood, and the behemoth Heavenly Dragon's body was entangled in the void, and it couldn't stop falling, falling on Jiuchu Mountain. Thundered!

The smoke and dust in the sky flew in, and the true body of the Taichong Dragon Monarch Tianlong, which was two hundred zhang long, was almost embedded in the Jiuchu Mountain, smashing the continuous mountain.

The old dragon still had a look of horror in his eyes, and looked at the sky with difficulty.

The golden figure in the sky was riding a white tiger, holding the halberd in one hand and caressing the white tiger's head with the other.

"It's hard work for you after the spirit tide, even this pickled waist worm dares to fly on your head.

Since his appearance, the blood incarnation of King Chong'an has finally spoken.

But he didn't speak to Lu Jing and Yu Dongshen.

It's not the other party who is still complacent Taichong Longjun who speaks.

The white tiger under him drooped its head, its eyes shining with tears, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It was only at this time that Yu Qianyi raised his head, glanced at Lu Jing, and then at Yu Dongshen.

When the gaze of Yu Qianyi, the king of Chong'an, fell on Lu Jing, Lu Jing's heart was for a while, and there was a great fear on the primordial spirit, as if a fire that could burn the world was scorching his primordial spirit, making him timid.

Lu Jing subconsciously visualized the Great Sage of the Ming Dynasty.

But to his surprise...... The originally invincible Ming King Yantian Great Sage faced the gaze of Yu Qianyi, the king of Chong'an, and gradually became dim and thin, and then completely dissipated!

Lu Jing gritted his teeth, and he knew a little more about the strength of King Chong'an.

Yu Qianyi didn't seem to have any malicious intent, and even looked at Lu Jing with a little appreciation in his eyes.

The golden blood incarnation gradually became transparent until it disappeared completely.

It is the incarnation of Yu Dongshen, who has carried Chong'an Sanzhou on his shoulders, and I don't know how many times he has experienced life and death, and I don't know how many people have seen the bones buried in the battlefield, and his eyes suddenly felt a little more lonely.

He's been ...... for a long time I have never seen my father fighting with a halberd.

In the midst of melancholy, it is the passage of two or three breaths.

When Yu Dongshen raised his eyes again, he saw that Lu Jing had already walked into the sky, walked into the Jiuchu Mountain, and came to Taichong Longjun

Taichong Longjun's huge head was also like a mountain peak, standing horizontally in front of Lu Jing, making him look extremely small.

Yu Dongshen took a few steps, took off the halberd hanging in the void, and said to Taichong Longjun with a cold look in his eyes: "The dragon genus deceived my father and injured him seriously, and he wanted to take my sister's life, Taichong Longjun, as the leader of the dragon genus, took his own responsibility.

Taichong Longjun was silent.

Yu Dongshen looked at Lu Jing's back seriously.

Lu Jing noticed Yu Dongshen's gaze, he didn't look back, just raised his hand and waved his hand at Yu Dongshen. "Your Royal Highness, please go back, this Jiuchu Mountain is about to become a land of right and wrong, and it is not appropriate for you to stay here for a long time.

Yu Dongshen asked, "Are you sure?"

Lu Jing thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "Try your best."

When Yu Dongshen heard Lu Jing's words, he didn't hesitate at all, and immediately turned over the white tiger.

The white tiger's eyes were cold, and he glanced at Taichong Longjun coldly, and then turned into one

Dao Baiguang took Yu Dongshen away. So on this Jiuchu Mountain, only the seriously injured Taichong Longjun and Lu Jing were left.

"Lu Jing, you actually want to kill me?"

Taichong Dragon Monarch Tianlong Zhen's body was extremely injured, and he fell in the dust of the mountain and could not get up.

But the anger in his eyes could also turn into nothingness, and he became more and more calm.

"Lu Jing, you have to think carefully, if you kill me, I will definitely avenge me regardless of the price. The candle dragon in the South China Sea......

Taichong Longjun's voice gradually weakened, and he squinted at the huge dragon eye, staring at Lu Jing, who was taking out a pot of wine.

He saw that Lu Jing was unmoved, and his eyes fell on the wind sword and rain sword on Lu Jing's waist.

A continuous starlight fell from the sky, and another dragon slaying platform hung high.

"Lu Jing, you can't kill me.

Taichong Longjun grinned.

He is the only heavenly dragon in Dafu, and the primordial god has become a pure yang through the thunder tribulation.

Every divine thought is like a primordial spirit."

As long as there is a divine thought alive, he can rely on the strange treasures accumulated over the long years, with a true dragon body, to reforge a heavenly dragon physique! Lu Jing...... Shine on the stars three times, reflect the three yuan stars, reflect the dragon slaying platform, and cultivate into a fearless sword......

But with such a sum of all kinds of backgrounds, Taichong Longjun still has nothing to fear.

Because he is the Pure Yang of the Eight Realms, he is the Heavenly Dragon!

"If you can't kill you, let me try.

Lu Jing slowly pulled out the rain summoning sword from his waist and threw it gently.

The Rain Summoning Sword suddenly hung in the air.

Lu Jing, who was dressed in white, took a big sip of a pot of wine, threw the jug away, and took out another jug.

At this moment, Lu Jing was holding the wine jar in one hand, but there was an extra support pen in the other hand.

"I've met with Long Jun twice, and I remember that when I sent Yu Qixiang out of Beijing, Long Jun came out of Xuandu and wanted to crush me to ashes with one claw.

When we met for the second time, Long Jun threatened my life again and forced me to submit......

At the two meetings, Lu Jing thought of the white bones in the middle of the river, the souls of the Beique Sea and the Xiyun Sea, and the dragon monarch also looked down on the world like an immortal, and regarded human life like a mustard. It just so happened that the prince of the world entered the Xuandu, and there was my third meeting with Long Jun."

"Dragon Monarch, you have tried to kill me three times, and today has this opportunity, I will naturally try to kill you.

Lu Jing seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to Taichong Longjun.

His eyes were deep, and he pointed to the void with a pen and wrote down a line of poetry.

"Drunken grinding night fighting dragon swallowing sword, angrily slashing Taichong Demon Dragon Monarch!"

The land scene is more than falling.

The next pen was suddenly triggered, and the surging aura suddenly flowed out of the void!

The fierce Haoran Qi was injected into the Rain-Summoning Sword suspended in mid-air, and the Rain-Summoning Sword suddenly became golden.

"I have seven realms, I don't know if I can kill the dragon king!"

Lu Jing whispered in his heart: "The first essence, Mi Mi Haoran Qi!"

"The second realm, Kunpeng Yuanxing!"

In the sky, the five hundred Kunpeng Yuan Stars of the Solar Eclipse True Dragon loomed, and bursts of killing qi against the dragon genus became more and more turbulent.

"The third realm, the thunder of the Imperial Law.

Gou Chen Yuanxing flashed with brilliance, and the golden thunder below Lu Jingyuanshen fluttered.

"The fourth realm, all the qi of the world!"

The immeasurable vitality is ethereal and frenzied.

"The Fifth Realm, the Heavenly Dragon Slaying Platform!"

Lu Jing looked at the sky, and vaguely saw a vague figure on a void high platform, his eyes burning, looking down at Lu Jingjian, the blazing dragon slaying platform light shining straight down.

"The sixth realm, fearless sword.

A sword light that flowed around Lu Jing Yuanshen roared softly, and a fearless sword spirit jumped vigorously, strengthening the continent Jingfu sword qi.

"The Seventh Path......

Lu Jing took a deep breath, and the young man, who had no action, suddenly reached out.

The Rain-Summoning Sword suddenly fell into his hands, and the terrifying power condensed on the Rain-Summoning Sword in an instant.

Taichong Longjun still had ridicule in his eyes.

"It's that I'm so badly injured that I thought you could cut it off......

"The seventh realm is to cut off a dragon palace and a dragon king to raise this strange thing...... Slay the Dragon!" After Lu Jing obtained this strange thing, he slaughtered thousands of dragons, and the dragon's blood entered the dragon silk slayer...... The originally white silk thread has turned blood red at this moment. When the blood-red light poured into the rain sword in Lu Jing's hand, it was entwined.

Taichong Longjun was in the same thought, first puzzled, and then his complexion changed suddenly.

"What kind of treasure is this?"

"With the blessing of the Dragon Slayer Silk, today, the Rain Summoning Sword is a Dragon Slaying Sword.

Lu Jinglian drank two jars of wine, his cheeks were red, and his youthfulness was undoubtedly revealed.

"Dragon King, your luck is not good, you deserve to die in my hands!"

"I'm here to see you off!"

Lu Jing said nothing.

Taichong Dragon Monarch Yuan Shen suddenly gave birth to a sense of absurdity.

"I am a heavenly dragon of the Eight Realms of the Taichong Sea, which has been in the world for hundreds of years, and today ...... In the face of this junior's sword, there is an ominous thought?" "Click!"

Taichong Longjun was seriously injured, and the legend of the primordial god had not yet reacted.

But I saw that the dragon slaying sword in Lu Jing's hand had already been cut off!

The sword was frightened at first glance, and it slashed the dragon wind and thunder!

……

"Ridiculous!"

"Ridiculous!"

"Ridiculous!"

Qingyun Street saw Su Fuzhong, the white-haired Shen Budo trembled, his lips trembled, and he looked down at the copper coin in his palm. The Seventh Prince Yu Xuanlou was about to ask.

Na Shen Bu Le closed his eyes, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to explain to Yu Xuanlou...... "The Eight Realms Taichong Dragon Monarch died at the hands of Lu Jing, the child of the Seven Realms?"

"The world's ridiculous!"