Lu Bei used the dragon slaying technique to slash the earth and the dragon's spiritual veins, forcibly interrupting Ao Yi's transformation into the sea, and his will into the heaven and earth's state of unity between heaven and earth.

   But Ao Yi is the master of the Dragon Palace and the absolute overlord of the sea of ​​10,000 miles. How can he have such a single means of pressing the bottom of the box.

   pointed out, and Zulong Daoyin followed.

  The phantom of the real dragon is vast, infinitely close to reality, turning his hands into clouds, and covering his hands into rain, attracting thunder and rage in the endless void.

  Thousands of thunderstorms covered like rain, carrying the might of destroying the sky and destroying the earth, heading straight for Lubei.

  Boom! !

   Thunder burst out, Subai's fingers wrapped around purple electricity, suddenly crossed the heavy space, and directly hit Lu Bei's eyebrows.

   There was a crackling sound, like the sound of something breaking.

   Black pattern mask.

  The Daoyin of Zulong remained unabated, and the thunder light turned into a pale long spear, piercing through Lu Bei's eyebrows, like a meteor breaking through the sky, rolling and raging away from the void.

   Golden-winged Dapeng, as the second incarnation of Lu Bei, is fast, but in terms of thickness, it is obviously not as good as the little white-faced body blessed by the immortal sword body.

   He was hit by Zulong head-on, and his head was thrown back. He only felt a sharp pain between his eyebrows, as if he had been hit by a sledgehammer on the heavenly spirit. His soul was stunned, and his whole body clacked and flew out almost as if it had fallen apart.

   is not a big problem.

   A mere mortal wound is not fatal.

  Lu Bei retreated violently, raised his hand and wiped it on his forehead, smoothing the bruises from the front and rear ventilation, resisting the stinging pain of Yuanshen, and his teeth chattering: "Yes, the strength is very strong, and I almost hurt the elder Ben."

   Ao Yi did not respond, the dragon's eyes flickered with silver light, and he looked towards the bird face of 'Black Feather'.

   The black-patterned mask is obtained from the tomb guardian Qinglong, which can only be held with one arm. It can cover up the user's true appearance, and even a Mahayana monk cannot see through it.

   Right now, the black-patterned mask has been broken, and the effect of the phantom skills is average, and it can easily be seen through by Ao Yi's dragon-eye supernatural power.

  Under the bird face, there is still a bird face.

   Ao Yi was greeted again, with an uncomfortable look on his face as if he had eaten a fly.

   It can't be said that there is no achievement at all, at least it is determined that the mysterious person is from outside the Tianfu Continent, and the bloodline of the demon is of the same origin as Heiyu Yinshou and Yintian Yinpeng, and the bloodline is far more tyrannical than the two demons.

   captured this demon and tortured him, and asked how to cover the sky.

  Longmu flashed a red glow, full of malice and no cover, Lu Bei trembled, tightened his collar, pulled away and retreated again.

   Mahayana monks…

   So strong!

   Even if Ao Yi had a fight with Gu Zongchen first, and he was injured at the moment, it was still not something he could easily shake. The real Mahayana monks, Lu Bei had a total of three enemies, namely Han Miaojun, Gu Zongchen, and Ao Yi.

   Gu Zongchen needless to say, a born Buddha, Lu Bei would like to call him the strongest, and he can't be beaten by the ten-eyed demon.

   Although Han Miaojun and Ao Yi are not as good as him, they can still suppress him to a certain extent by relying on the advantages of realm to make up for their lack of attributes.

  Quick and heavy, slightly pale in front of the realm.

Han Miaojun is good at divination and has a mirror to protect his body. He can calculate his whereabouts in advance every time he hits; Ao Yi has the will of martial arts. can hide.

   The realm is not as good as it is. Lu Bei can't find an opponent in the calamity period, but to wrestle with the Mahayana period, the background is still a lot worse.

   Generally speaking, the brain circuit of a normal monk, if he can't beat it, he will leave, and he will come back to find a place after he cultivates to the Mahayana period.

   Lu Bei, who has always challenged him by leaps and bounds, never regards his realm as a reason to lose. There is only one reason why he can't beat Ao Yi, his speed is not fast enough, and his strength is not strong enough.

   There is no need to add a little bit. The mere Dragon King Ao Yi is not enough for him to use his qualifications. He has three trump cards, the Ten-eyed Demon, the Star Dou Array, and the Eye of the Torch Dragon. Just pick one.

   Think for a moment and analyze calmly.

   It's up to you!

  Lu Bei held the rich starlight in his hand, and swayed the stars in the sky. In the blink of an eye, one after another starlight settled down, and thousands of miles of stars spread out in a vast array, stretching into the void.

  The Star Dou Array is a chance for Hu Er, obtained from the secret realm of the candle dragon in Xiongchu.

   It doesn't hurt to kiss, but it hurts to dry.

   With Hu San, the unsatisfactory pearl in front, Hu Er has nothing to say to Lu Bei.

   is meticulous, giving whatever you want.

  Lu Bei asked for the Star Dou array map before the long trip, and he squeezed his shoulders a few times, and Hu Er nodded and agreed, not afraid that Lu Beiyi would not return it.

   She knew that Lu Beimang was used to it, and preferred to use his power to overwhelm people.

  As long as the array map is turned on, there will be a fox spirit mother following you, hand in hand to breastfeed the godson.

  In the endless sea of ​​stars, there is a nine-tailed fox phantom sitting in the center, lighting up 365 main stars, gathering the power of the stars, and deducing the grand formation to operate with an unspeakable law.

  Lu Bei held up the demon cloud with both hands, floating light into armor, and the power of a cluster of stars in one body.

   The figure in golden armor stands proudly in the void, with a slender body, and the facial features are covered by the ancient star mask, only a pair of golden flames beating in the position of the eyes.

   Amidst the cloud of demons, the three-pole star flags danced, and the phantom of the golden-winged Dapeng rose up.

   The violent momentum pushed away, the top demon bloodline, assisting the top demon clan formation, the tyrannical attitude made the Dragon King Ao Yi look solemn.

   The silver dragon's eyes were half closed, and Ao Yi exclaimed in amazement: "The Star Dou Great Array, the outside world's monster clan still retains such a complete inheritance."

   Xianfu Continent not only has demon clans, but also human clan demon cultivators with demon clan blood. Except for the demon cultivators being slaughtered, the cultivation path is no different from that of Kyushu Continent.

   is generally similar, but the details are lost.

   is like Yin Peng, the cloudy king, who is already the top demon king among the many demon clans in Xianfu Continent, but he has only seen the records of the Star Dou Great Array in ancient books, and he does not understand the refining method of Xingchen Banner at all.

  The Kyushu Continent is another scene, the unrivaled first-generation demon emperor, the strongest country under the atmosphere, the Myriad Demon Kingdom, and the mysterious wilderness shrouded in fog, the legendary origin of the blood of the demon clan.

   "The little dragon king sits in the well and looks at the sky. How can you imagine the inheritance of the demon clan in the outside world?"

  Lu Bei sneered disdainfully and touted his worth: "There are countless powerhouses like you, among the demon clan, and even the demon gods who survived in ancient times, who can destroy the world with a single move."

"Humph!"

   Ao Yi snorted coldly, her heart was as firm as her, and she would not be scared off by Lu Bei's words.

   Yes or no, hearing is always false, seeing is believing, this ominous bird, she has settled down today!

  Boom!

  The two figures are like meteors and thunder, one draws the starry sky, and the other moves the illusory shadow of the ancestor dragon, colliding in the sky, and suddenly the world is turned upside down.

   The void spreads ripples, dizzy in circles, and the rest of the force not only washes away all directions, like a giant eye slowly opening. Ao Yi threw a punch, and the will of the Martial Dao carried the Dao Seal of the Ancestral Dragon, leading to the limit that the fleshly body and primordial spirit could bear, but it was impossible to force Lu Bei back as easily as before.

   Not only that, but at the moment when the fists collided, she also felt ten times more pressure than before.

   The trajectory of the starry sky is unpredictable, the great formation is infinitely mysterious, and there is a shocking mighty force everywhere. After a few punches, both the body and the primordial spirit seem to be crushed by a mountain, and the situation suddenly becomes urgent.

   Pressure came to Ao Yi.

   She narrowed her eyes slightly, put one hand behind her, clasped an Ancestral Dragon Ball, and blasted a fist mark with one arm with the other hand, taking advantage of the situation to withdraw and retreat.

   After a few blinks, Ao Yi dissipated his aura, and at the same time put away the Ancestral Dragon Ball, and said slowly: "What happened to the demon of Changshengmen? Why do you say it has something to do with the good luck Laojun?"

   You've been cowardly so quickly, but you have to give it a few more stances!

Dissatisfied in his heart, Lu Bei suspended the discussion, and bathed in starlight as a precaution: "The Longevity Sect, which was destroyed by the Dragon King in the past, is not a sect of magic cultivation. On the contrary, this mountain sect is devoted to its duties, hangs overseas, and is passed down from generation to generation, just to suppress one. Demon."

   "No need for nonsense, the gate of immortality has been destroyed, and this king has a clear conscience."

   "This is natural, and this elder did not intend to investigate right and wrong."

  Lu Bei nodded and continued: "But the Longevity Gate was destroyed, and the suppressed demons escaped. It has been hundreds or even thousands of years since now, so the Dragon King is not surprised. Where did he go?"

  Ao Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he frowned: "You want to say that the demon is the old man of good fortune, and you want to join hands with this king to kill him, right?"

   Talking to smart people is to save effort, Lu Bei silently praised Ao Yi and readily admitted the purpose of the trip.

   "This king and Old Master Fortune have known each other for many years, and the Dragon Palace and Yin-Yang Dao get along very well. You are an outsider, and you don't know your identity. Why did this king abandon Old Master Fortune and choose to trust you?" Ao Yi wanted a convincing reason.

   "The Yin-Yang Road is blocking the road. There are no Yin-Yang Roads of many island alliances. The Dragon Palace can drive straight in, and the Dragon King can reach the Xianfu Continent by extending his claws. Is this reason enough?" Lu Bei replied with a smile.

   In this materialistic world of immortality, the great truths are all pretense, empty and vulnerable, and only profit is the eternal pursuit.

   Knowing this well, Lu Bei didn’t say a word of superfluous nonsense, and straight to the point explained the stakes.

   "It makes sense."

  Ao Yi nodded and said cautiously: "This king has the islands of Yin and Yang, what do you have, why do you want to oppose the old master of good luck?"

  Lu Bei raised his head and raised his chest, full of blood: "Although there are thousands of people in the Dao of Elimination of Demons, my monks are also here!"

  Ao Yi: "."

   She is no longer an ignorant little dragon girl. She has heard such a lie that there are not 100,000 or 80,000. Just like I love you, I have never seen a sincere one.

   Actually there are, but those people are too low-level, and when they are powerful, they have learned to think about life with their buttocks without a teacher.

   Actually there are, but those people are too low-level, and when they are powerful, they have learned to think about life with their buttocks without a teacher.

   Those who do not forget their original aspirations are few and far between, and most of them die under the impoverished path of immortality.

   "Dragon King, speak up!"

   "If this is the attitude of your cooperation, I forgive the king for not sending it."

   "The Dragon King has misunderstood. This elder has a correct and positive attitude, but the truth is too outrageous, and you don't believe it." Lu Bei was embarrassed, and made up dozens of reasons in one second, picking out the most reliable ones.

   There is no other, only the hand is familiar with you.

   Taifu and Han Miaojun were right. He really had a hand in deceiving women.

"Say."

   "To be honest, I'm already admiring the Dragon King..."

"Next."

   "There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and the continent of Xianfu is too small for two demons."

"what?!"

   "Jie Jie Jie Jie"

  Lu Bei laughed heartily, raised his hand and smeared his face, changing the appearance of a little white face: "There are talented people in Jiangshan, and a generation is born.

  The new devil will replace the old one, a new era is coming, and there is no sampan in this sea to carry the old man of good fortune. "