The dragon is in the sky, and the burly body is in front of the horizontal knife, and the momentum is fierce. The corner of Dao Yunchu's mouth couldn't stop smiling, and he waved the colorful stick in his hand, and suddenly smashed it down.

"Buzz....... The continuous harsh sound continued, and the onlookers in the distance couldn't help but cover their ears, followed by a violent spiritual power confrontation fluctuation, sweeping the onlookers.

"It's so strong. The onlookers were secretly frightened.

As once recognized as the strongest dragon in the same level, his fame was his great opening and closing Gangyang technique. Now that he met Dao Yunchu, who was also good at frontal hard bars, the two immediately sparked fierce sparks.

After the blow, the dragon in the sky and Dao Yunchu immediately separated. Then the two continued to fight hard, as if they had to distinguish the winner in the area of power. So over and over again, they don't know how many rounds of the battle.

At this time, the hands of the dragon holding the knife in the sky kept trembling. Looking at Dao Yun Chu again, he was as calm as ever, still with an evil smile on his face, and there was no discomfort.

"Come on. "The dragon is not only frightened, but also stimulates its own potential. I saw that his muscles were bulging, his muscles were swollen, and his eyes were full of fire, as if he was possessed by the god of war.

The dragon in the sky, which was one size larger in shape, exuded a terrifying aura, and the fire dragon blade in his hand rushed over again. Dao Yunchu's eyes shrank slightly, and he said with all his strength, and his bones made a slight sound.

In the face of the dragon's blow at the top of Tiantai Mountain, the little Taoist stick did not smash or sweep, but poked it with a colorful popsicle. The tip of the stick touches the blade, and the whole world is clicked.

The sound of the "ding" impact was particularly harsh, as if it was about to puncture everyone's eardrums. The onlookers could no longer bear the horror and fled in all directions, covering their bleeding ear holes.

The dragon was instantly knocked away by this clever blow, and an arc of blood was sprinkled in the air. He finally managed to stabilize his form, but he couldn't grasp the fiercely trembling fire dragon blade.

"Concession. Dao Yunchu arched his hand and said, the victory and defeat of this blow have been decided.

"How is that possible?" Long Zaitian fell into madness, his eyes widened as he had never been defeated in his rank, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.

"My dragon is born with the qi of Gangyang every day, how can I lose in strength. Impossible, impossible. The strongest man of the same rank fell into madness, and his fiery red eyes unexpectedly emitted a trace of flame.

"Oh no, he's going to go crazy. The little Taoist priest secretly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, Long Zaitian couldn't accept this defeat, and his whole breath suddenly increased under the severe stimulation. The already bulging muscles swelled again, and black hair stood up.

This is not over, the dragon suddenly squirted a mouthful of black blood on the fire dragon blade, and the entire knife was full of fire in an instant. He even sacrificed a drop of essence blood regardless of the consequences.

"If my dragon does not die in the sky, there is no winner or loser. I'm not going to lose, I'm not going to lose. The dragon roared in the sky, and the whole body was filled with a strong aura of flames, and the bloodthirsty blade in his hand rushed over like lightning.

Fang Cai's knife was the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, and this time it was a thunderous slash. The little Taoist priest put away the evil smile on his face, and stared at it with a pair of cold eyes, and the dragon was a fatal blow beyond his instinct in the sky.

Suddenly, the multicolored popsicle shot again, still poking out a little. However, this time, the tip of the stick hit the blade with an earth-shattering loud sound. At the same time, a majestic spiritual power resisted the fluctuations, scattering and roaring out with the two of them as the center.

Suddenly, the wind between heaven and earth did not stop, and the white clouds in the sky were gathered together in an instant, forming rolling dark clouds. In this hard-nosed matchup, the two rising stars did not distinguish the winner or loser, but were stalemate with Mai Mang.

"Ah, die. The dragon's violent aura grew stronger and stronger in the eyes of the sky, and it continued to roar loudly.

The menacing fire dragon blade erupted again, and the multicolored icicles that had been temporarily refined in the hands of the little Taoist priest began to deform slightly. Dao Yunchu's eyes were cold, and the hand that held the icicle suddenly spread out, slamming the bottom of the icicle.

"Click. "The multicolored popsicles couldn't withstand the huge force at both ends at the same time, and they shattered and scattered in the air, shining with a little bit of crystal luster. At the same time, Dao Yunchu used the mysterious spiritual power in his palms, slapped the fire dragon blade with one palm, and grabbed the ice dust in the air with the other palm.

Four or two thousand catties, the little Taoist priest effortlessly changed the direction of the fire dragon blade. The dragon suddenly lost its support in the sky and was accustomed to moving forward. Just as the two were about to rub shoulders, Dao Yunchu slapped Long Zaitian's forehead with a little bit of ice dust with his palm.

In an instant, the two faced each other, turning into a back-to-back swap position. The dragon's manic aura was quickly restrained, and the violent aura in his eyes immediately dissipated.

The little Taoist priest was quick in his eyes, one turned to hold the dragon that was about to fall, and the other hand caught the fire dragon blade that had lost the control of its owner. Dao Yunchu stubbornly resisted despite the blade, and let the hand holding the blade be hot.

Tong Ling looked into the sky in the distance and found that the battle had stopped. A moment later, Dao Yunchu galloped in the sky with a dragon that did not know whether it was alive or dead. It seems that the little Taoist priest won.

"Scoundrel, you're not going to kill him, are you?" Dao Yunchu came to the crowd of victims and waved his hand to remove the barrier he had arranged. Losing the shackles of the enchantment, Xiao Daotong ran over with a panicked face.

"How come, if he is dead, who will help us send these refugees back to Lijiatun. Dao Ye just used the cold ice to temporarily seal the consciousness and spirit infant of Long Zaitian. The little Taoist priest said lightly.

"That's good. Tong Ling breathed a sigh of relief, she was afraid that Daoyun would commit murder for the first time.

"The matter is not over yet, the dragon is in the heart of the heavens, and the demon has been born, and it must be expelled in time. Otherwise, even if a generation of heavenly pride is not wasted, it will be reduced to a demonic path. ”

The little Taoist priest did not dare to delay, and stood the godless dragon in the sky. At the same time, with the fire dragon blade in his hand, he carved a rune under the feet of its owner.

Then Dao Yunchu smashed the fire dragon blade in his hand into the rune as an array eye, and at the same time took out the evil bead and suspended it in the dragon's sky. The Fire Dragon Blade and its master belong to the same origin, and with the blessing of this rune, it is immediately entangled with the dragon's evil qi in the celestial body.

The evil qi can overcome any kind of spiritual power, although the dragon has runes and fire dragon blades to help each other, but the spiritual power in the body and the demonic evil qi cannot avoid a life-and-death fight. A painful expression appeared on his face, and his lips were black and purple.

"The scoundrel will help him again, otherwise Long Zaitian will suffer a great loss even if he exorcises the demon. Tong Ling frowned and said worriedly.

The little Taoist priest doesn't know that once he falls into the devil, it is easy to recover. He pondered for a moment, stretched out a palm and slowly approached the dragon in the Heavenly Dantian, and a mysterious spiritual power slowly merged into it.

Dao Yunchu's primary purpose was to protect the dragon's spirit infant in the sky. Then, the seventh gray spiritual power group in his body, along with this mysterious spiritual power, submerged into the dragon in the Heavenly Dantian.

The gray spiritual power group is more thankless, not only has to deal with the fire spiritual power of the dragon in the sky, but also has to resist the attack of evil qi from different sects of the same origin. Only Gangyang's Qi is the only one that attacks either side with two enemies and one and has the advantage.