Bang!

Bang bang!

The crown prince and the god of wrath have always been in a tough confrontation, his true dragon strength has been raised to the seventh layer, and his body has been transformed into the body of a cultivator, and his strength has been compared to several well-known battle emperors in ancient times.

At the time of the founding of the country, the emperor was the forerunner and the general, and it was easy to produce many strong people.

They have three cultivations of martial arts, Taoism, and gods, once they break through the cultivators, they have almost no obvious weaknesses, and on the battlefield, they are an invincible chariot, rampage, and their prestige is great.

For example, Emperor Xiang in ancient times, holding a halberd, could take the head of a general in a million army, and no one could stop him.

Later, Emperor Xiang's army was defeated, and he was defeated by 20 cavalry, still crisscrossing among hundreds of thousands of troops, as if entering a no-man's land, until he was finally ambushed on ten sides, besieged by ten Daozun Sword Emperor-level cultivators, and finally died of exhaustion.

This shows the power of the powerful emperor.

It is precisely because this power has almost lost its balance that it is extremely difficult for an emperor to upgrade, and it is necessary to become a cultivator in his twilight years.

The prince has this opportunity, and those who have entered the cultivation are already worthy of being called strong in this heavenly world.

When his strength is improved again, even if he wants to rebel against his father, there will be a bunch of people behind him to support him.

Therefore, when he leaves the Taimiao, the situation in the world will inevitably be turned upside down.

"The prince fights you, who will win?"

Jixiang asked Li Chun secretly.

"Needless to say, of course it's me!"

Seeing the prince's strong combat power, Li Chun actually broke out in a cold sweat, before breaking through the cultivator, he had always felt that the prince's ability was flashy, and now it seems that ...... It's too real and unpretentious.

Almost every palm is a hard hit.

...... This opponent is no ordinary person. It's the gods!

Mad God of Wrath!

Even the gods who were restricted by the seal possessed a power unimaginable to mortals - the true dragon's strength could compete with this, and the emperor's advantage could also be seen.

"Attention! The God of Wrath is getting angry!"

The monk took a deep breath and took a step forward, his legs slightly bent and his teeth gritted. It was as if he was holding something.

"Roar—"

The god of wrath let out a huge throat and suddenly leapt to his feet, his body burning with flames, and the sound of curling teeth in the air.

"Burn with rage, clear the world!"

From all around his body, a large amount of flames suddenly erupted, and Li Chun's eyes were quick, pulling Ji Xiang and retreating quickly. so that it was not affected by the flames.

And the prince has been besieged by the raging flames!

"Prince!"

Li Chun was taken aback, and saw that in the uncalculated flames, the prince was standing peacefully, and he didn't even move.

"This fire is not a mortal fire, but a fire of the heart. ”

Monk Zhaoye nodded, "As long as your heart doesn't move, this anger won't burn you." The prince has a calm heart, and he should have seen the flaws of this trick. ”

But Rao is so. The power of the fire of anger was still scorching the prince, and I saw that he was sweating, his hair was already curled, and he closed his eyes slightly, and he walked slowly through the fire.

"Walk by fire. It's like seeing it!"

The monk clasped his hands together and exclaimed.

"Prince, you can already defeat this god of wrath!"

In the midst of the flames, the prince marched and walked before the gods.

He gently slapped his palm on the fiery god of rage. But I saw the flames in the sky, and they were extinguished all at once!

Rumble!

The god of wrath flew upside down and slowly landed on the shrine, turning into a statue again.

"Win!"

The prince turned his head and smiled, then collapsed on the ground, and Li Chun rushed up with an arrow and lifted him up.

"It was quite powerful just now, why can't it work all of a sudden?"

The true dragon's strength, although the power is endless, the consumption is also very great, against the gods, you can't retreat an inch, the prince has also done his best, and after the fight, his heart is relieved, of course, he is weak and collapsed.

The monk smiled at the night, "Congratulations to the prince, you can go out now......"

After winning the battle against the gods, he completed the cleansing of the Taimiao, and he could leave alone.

"Not necessarily!"

The crown prince waved his hand, "I'm waiting for Li Qing and the auspicious girl." ”

He shook his hand weakly and shrank down beside the monk of the night.

"That's fine. ”

Monk Zhaoye nodded, "Who's next?"

"I'll do it!"

Ji Xiang took a brave step forward and showed her short sword.

"Good!"

The monk shook his hand, and the statue on the right side also flew down like the angry god just now.

The auspicious figure flickered, turned into a ball of white light, and fought with the jealous god.

Her style of play is different from that of the prince, if the prince is hard-hitting, then she is a light and agile turn, and the changes are endless.

"Who would have thought that she had only been learning swords for such a short time......"

Li Chun sighed, full of calculations, Jixiang's time to learn swords is only a few months, although she has a good foundation in martial arts before, but she can comprehend the sword technique and sword intent to such an extent, and she has almost stepped out of her own sword path, which is really surprising.

The god of jealousy, forced to barely fight back.

"The little girl's swordsmanship is really amazing......"

The monk also praised it, nodded slightly, and suddenly coughed, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth again.

"Boy, you have to cherish it......"

He wiped the bloodstains, and saw that the god of jealousy at this time also launched a trick.

Smoke of Jealousy.

The smoke trapped Jixiang in the middle, but Jixiang remained unmoved, and flew forward firmly, the dagger trembling, revealing a subtle light.

Laugh at!

The short sword stabbed into the chest of the god of jealousy, and the god of jealousy snorted, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and drifted back, also falling back on his own shrine.

"Another ...... success"

The voice of the monk of the night became a little weak, "Boy, it's your turn!"

He patted Li Chun on the back and whispered, "You have to be careful, the monk is dying, the power of suppression has been reduced a lot, and this god of fear is obviously more powerful than his two companions......"

"Damn!"

Li Chun turned his head and glanced at him, "Then you didn't say it earlier, you deliberately tricked me, right?"

"How so?"

The monk of the night was stern, "It was originally chosen by yourself, and your ability is higher than both of them, and the most difficult task is entrusted to you, right?"

"You have a point......

Li Chun sighed and walked slowly to the middle of the main hall, "I am a man who is destined to become a sword saint......"

Before his words fell, he saw that the idol of the God of Fear suddenly disappeared in the Shrine Mountain, and almost at the same time, the God of Fear with a smirk on his face had already appeared behind Li Chun, stretching out his blood-red claws! (To be continued......)