Chapter Ninety-Eight: Temple Calculation
Li Yuanfeng stood in the air, opened his eight eyes, and saw that the sky was dark, and the sky was hanging down, the clouds were raining, and the thunderbolt was earth-shattering.
Thousands of thunderbolts and thunderbolts, mixed with black clouds, collided with each other, branches and branches.
As soon as you get closer, there is a horror of destruction.
The tiger descends the mountain to stir up the wind, and the dragon rises out of the water.
At least in the area, the original dawn of the day was gone, replaced by an attack that was so strong that it exploded.
No wonder it was able to flow from the Beihai Dragon Palace to Beiju Luzhou, set off a momentum, and lay down the prestige of Ao Tianwang, Ao Buqun's Jiaolong is really amazing.
"Hahaha,"
Seeing this, Li Yuanfeng was not alarmed, and let out a long roar, the feathers trembled, the red light burst out, the red flame was like fire, the sun and the moon were intertwined and alchemy, and the sound of gold and iron was emitted, and the halo of light spread in all directions, as if it were substance.
The two collide directly, and light and darkness are blurred.
The aftermath is like a ripple of water under the eaves of Biwa, one after another.
In the face of Ao Buqun's preemptive voice, Li Yuanfeng did not dodge at all, but fought hard, and resisted with his ghost car in the realm of moving mountains, calmly.
Ao Buqun witnessed this scene with his own eyes, his long eyebrows furrowed, and the momentum on his body was rising, very arrogant, but his eyes were cold and calm, and there was a kind of condensation.
As soon as the connoisseur stretched out his hand, he knew if there was one.
The collision just now immediately let him know that the four eight-eyed strange birds in front of him should be the most difficult opponent he came to Beiju Luzhou.
"Huh,"
Ao Buqun's eyes were shining with golden light, such a strong enemy instead inspired the will to fight in his blood, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a bright silver spear appeared in his palm, and above the tip of the spear, there were stars, clusters, rotating back and forth.
As for the hilt of the gun, the blood lines are intertwined, and the shadow of the dragon is back and forth, constantly cruising.
"The name of this gun is Extinction. ”
Ao Buqun holds the handle of the gun in his hand, and the man and gun are one, and there is an inexplicable momentum, which is accumulated in a hundred battles and victories, and is tempered into gold in suicide killings, and is unstoppable.
Just by looking at the momentum, it can be seen that Ao Buqun has rich combat experience and is a victorious king who came out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain.
"Drink your blood today. ”
Ao Buqun's voice is loud, unswerving, and contains confidence.
"Ao Buqun,"
Li Yuanfeng saw the demonic Jiaolong on the opposite side, his eight eyes were spinning wildly, up and down, left and right, the miserable green color, which made people worry, and said, "The method you cultivate should be the most orthodox method of the Beihai Dragon Palace, neutralizing the Xuanmen Dao Technique and the Dragon Vein Divine Power, and holding the Divine Weapon Blade in your hand, it is really good." ”
Li Yuanfeng spoke very slowly, heavily, and crushed the void like a stone mill, giving people a thrilling pressure, and said, "But what you met was me, if it weren't for the jealousy of your arrangement in the Black Cloud Valley Nest, I would have come straight to the door and drove you away, so why bother to transfer you out?"
Li Yuanfeng continued to speak, and continued, "It's okay to let you be a stepping stone, so that this king can completely gain a foothold in Beiju Luzhou." ”
"Nonsense. ”
Ao Buqun snorted coldly, stepped on his feet, the thunder exploded, and the white light rippled around him, his body was raised, the gun in his hand rotated, and the tip of the gun was straight, pointing at Li Yuanfeng.
Ao Buqun is born in Jiaolong, and his cultivation skills have both the characteristics of Xuanmen and the dragon clan, but when it comes to fighting, he is more inclined to close hand-to-hand combat, winning with strength, of course, he also knows how to use magic channels, but he does not trigger.
The reason is not complicated, unlike Xuanmen's accumulation of mana in the sea of qi, Ao Buqun's refining qi is converted into mana, and a large part of it is used to integrate into the bloodline, temper his own body, and save the rest.
It is precisely in this way that compared to the authentic monks of the Xuanmen Sect in the same realm, Ao Buqun has a pitiful amount of mana in his body, and he must use it at a critical time.
Like the dragon clan, like the demon clan who accepted the new skills passed down by the great sages of the demon clan, this is the case, they are different from human beings, the body is strong, this kind of cultivation, although there is little mana, but they have an incredible body, there are losses and gains, and a very natural balance is carried out.
In fact, not only the dragon clan and the demon clan, but also those who are born with a strong body, such as the famous three-eyed man at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, and the monkey in Huaguo Mountain, one of the protagonists in Journey to the West, rarely use Taoist magical powers, and use most of the mana to refine the flesh body, valuing the essence of the flesh.
"Flesh,"
Li Yuanfeng was in the Beihai, he had seen the dragon clan, the side door, the demon king, the Xuanmen authentic sect of the heavenly court, and he knew the light when he saw a lot, and he couldn't ask for Ao Buqun's style of play.
When it comes to physical combat, power collision, the ancient heavenly demons can compete with the power of the Wu clan, which is a strong point.
"Duh. ”
Seeing Ao Buqun's silver spear stabbing at him, Li Yuanfeng lowered his breath like thunder, and the sound wave exploded, hitting the tip of the gun, dispersing the impact of the bright silver spear, and when the strength receded slightly, the other one came first, opened his mouth, and the silent power diffused and shrouded all around.
"Is it poison?"
Seeing this, Ao Buqun almost laughed out loud, the monster on the opposite side actually dared to use poison in front of him, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
I'm afraid that the strange bird demon doesn't know that because of his mother's family, he is a veritable poisonous Jiao, and after coming to the Black Cloud Valley of Beiju Luzhou, he absorbed part of Xiangliu's essence and blood, and obtained the power of this ancient famous poison god, and went one step further.
It can be said that using poison is one's strongest means.
The other party wants to hit the stone with an egg?
"Then it will be done for you!"
Ao Buqun shouted, his body shook, his mouth opened, and he spit out a water arrow, which was inky black, so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, and collided with the poison of the ghost car released by Li Yuanfeng.
"What?"
To Ao Buqun's shock, the venom he was proud of spewed out, collided with the venom on the opposite side, and actually fell down at the beginning and was constantly devoured.
Yes, devour, devour, devour.
The wolf enters the flock, unscrupulous.
"Ao Buqun, this is your hole card?"
Li Yuanfeng opened his mouth to speak, there was a kind of sarcasm in his voice, compared to the dragon in front of him, he was more powerful, not only his own strength was above him, but he knew himself and his opponent.
After all, Ao Buqun has built a great reputation, and his means of becoming famous can be seen as long as he seriously investigates.
Besides, the other party can survive in the Black Cloud Valley contaminated with the blood of the willow essence, and he is like a fish in water, and he must have attainments in poison.
There is mental arithmetic and unintentional, and it has the upper hand.
From Ao Buqun leaving his hometown Black Cloud Valley, it is doomed to the victory or defeat of this fight!
"Ao Buqun,"
Li Yuanfeng's four heads spoke at the same time, and the voices converged together, deafening, and said, "Obediently tie your hands and arrest them." ”
"Wishful thinking. ”
Ao Buqun pinched the silver spear in his hand and did not retreat.
When Li Yuanfeng and Ao Buqun clashed, in the Yuxiang Cave, people from all walks of life were present.