Seeing the dragon shadow leaping around Ji Danhuang, the village chief's face changed greatly: "You...... What kind of spell are you?"

Ji Danhuang smiled proudly: "Haha! I practiced this Nine Dragons Trick Immortal Method, I'm afraid you don't have it in the Demon Realm!"

The Nine Dragons Trick Immortal Method is extremely rare, if he hadn't worshiped the right master, I'm afraid he wouldn't know what this Nine Dragons Recipe was for the rest of his life!

The village chief looked at Ji Danhuang with a complicated expression: "It is rumored in my demon realm that when the Demon Emperor led his army to kill Lingxiao Mountain, there were nine dragons around him. That scene was painted by many painters, and it was widely circulated, and my ancestors also copied a copy, and now that painting is thrown away by me at home and worshiped every day. ”

This young man, when he fights, he will also be haunted by nine dragons, does he have any special relationship with the Demon Emperor?

Ji Danhuang pouted and said: "Then the painting in your house must not have been preserved, and the faces on the painting are blurred." ”

The village chief was stunned: "You, how do you know?"

The painting in the house, when his father was a child, was blurred by the leakage of the house. Therefore, he has never been able to see a complete portrait in his life, and he doesn't know what the true face of the Demon Emperor is on the painting. I only heard from the old people that the Demon Emperor is handsome and extraordinary, with dense war tattoos on his forehead, and he can be called the most beautiful man in the world.

As for what the Demon Emperor looked like, he couldn't imagine it.

Ji Danhuang said: "Guess!" As soon as the words fell, he slapped his palm towards the village chief.

Although the paintings of people in ancient times were relatively abstract, after seeing the sculptures on the high platform of the palace, Ji Danhuang knew that the sculpture skills of the people of the Demon World were so superb, and the carved statues were exactly the same as Ji Hongguang!

The village chief who visited Ji Hongguang's portrait every day, when Ji Hongguang stood in front of him, he couldn't recognize it, which means that the face on the portrait has been blurred.

However, Ji Danhuang was wrong about one thing. The painting and sculpture skills of the people in the demon world are indeed not very good, and the reason why the sculpture on the high platform of the palace is as if it came out of a mold immediately with Ji Hongguang is because the statue is actually from Ji Hongguang's hand.

The Eternal Demon Emperor Ji Hongguang is not just strong in battle.

Seeing Ji Danhuang slapping his palm, the village chief raised his hands, and the purple ** gas around his body was steaming, condensing into a barrier in front of him. Ji Danhuang slapped it with one palm, as if he was slapped into a ball of cotton, the soft and soft force was nowhere to be forced, and the violent palm power suddenly sank into the sea and dissipated without a trace.

Ji Danhuang sighed lightly and wanted to withdraw his palm and retreat, but he was shocked to find that his palm had been sucked by the purple qi. And it's like falling into a swamp, and the harder you struggle, the deeper you sink in.

What's going on!

Before Ji Danhuang could think clearly, the village chief flicked his hands hard, and the purple qi spun up like a fan, driving Ji Danhuang to rotate with him. Ji Danhuang was horrified, and subconsciously luckily came out of his hand, and two golden dragon shadows flew out.

Dragons fight in the wild!

As soon as Shuanglong came out, he circled around the purple qi barrier and bit towards the village chief. The village chief saw that it was powerful, and he didn't care about Ji Danhuang anymore, so he hurriedly condensed the purple qi and wrapped himself like a silkworm cocoon, and forcibly took Ji Danhuang's move.

Hearing only a "boom", the two dragons exchanged blows, and immediately blew the village chief back more than ten steps. And Ji Danhuang was no better, the whole person was thrown out and rolled on the ground a few times, only to feel that the sky was spinning, and he couldn't stand up for a while.

Good, so dizzy......

Shaking his head, Ji Danhuang took a deep breath and eased up, and the feeling of dizziness subsided. I have to say that the village chief's hand really caught people off guard. Just like that, no matter how good you are, you will be dizzy. And when the head is dizzy, I can't remember how to get out, so I will get more and more dizzy, and finally even if I get out, I can't stand up for a while.

And in this moment of dizziness, the other party didn't know how to resist any tricks.

Ji Danhuang was secretly glad that he made this move easy enough to fight the dragon in the wild, and he was also glad that this dragon battle in the wild had the effect of pursuit. Otherwise, in a panic, he only thinks about destroying the purple mist, and he is afraid that he will sink deeper and deeper. If the village chief suddenly withdrew and attacked him with a punch while he was dizzy, then he would be seriously injured and vomit blood.

Seeing this, Chen Huangying on the side couldn't help but smack his lips: "This trick is ruthless enough! If you change a person with motion sickness, it is estimated that you have already vomited." ”

It's a good way to wear down the opponent's combat power like this.

Long Jin said: "Eagle, when you go back, you can let your Bingyu think about whether you can refine anti-fainting medicine." In this way, if you encounter such a war in the future, you will be prepared. ”

Chen Huangying nodded: "Well, okay, wait for the eldest brother to go back and talk to his daughter-in-law." Let's say it in advance, don't expect the eldest brother to send it to you when the medicine is refined, and buy it yourself. ”

In the past few years, Long Jin has used various methods to take a lot of free pills from him. If this continues, his Sword Pavilion will be poor.

Refining medicine is for sale, not for giving it to others for free to make a fortune!

Long Jin smiled and didn't speak. He has a way to deal with Chen Huangying.

"Ahem, ahem......"

The village chief coughed a few times, only to feel a pain in his chest, and reached out to rub the corner of his mouth, wiping off a bloodstain, which was already internally injured.

This kid is young, but he is very powerful.

Ji Danhuang held his head, stood up slowly, pointed at the village chief and said, "You, you, you...... You're a spinning top!"

This time, my brain is muddy!

The village chief grinned: "Young man, if you hit my 'Demon King Wheel', you can still have the heart to make a move! But in my heart, I thought that this kid was the weakest one in this group.

With the simple trick before, the village chief has been testing Ji Danhuang's strength. When they first met, his weapon was gently and skillfully snatched away, making him think that this group of people were very powerful, and that they had already held the belief that they would die before the battle began.

However, just now, after he took Ji Danhuang's trick, he found that he was only suffering from a slight internal injury, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

You know, in a state of extreme vertigo, the moves that struggle to make may not hit the target, but they must be very powerful. And he, who suffered such a trick but was not killed, means that he still has a chance to win this battle.

If he has a chance to win, then he has a chance to defend the village, protect the orphans and widows in the village, and let them live for a few more years.

Of course, this premise is that after he defeats the young man, the rest of the people will not make a move.