This nine-style You Long is really not the marksmanship that Blood Dragon gave him.

It's a set of spear techniques treasured in the Deadwood Sect. It's not a very powerful technique, but Liu Zhengyang's current strength and eyesight have reached a certain level.

Even though the Nine-Style You Long is just an ordinary exercise, it can show a different kind of power in his hands.

The main reason why this happens is the fit!

The attack of the blood dragon gun is very dependent on the existence of the blood dragon, the gun soul. If there is no blood dragon, the power of the blood dragon gun will be greatly reduced.

Right now, Liu Zhengyang can't communicate effectively with the blood dragon, so he can only resort to this.

Fortunately, with the Blood Dragon Spear, Liu Zhengyang didn't like Yu Taiqiang's dependence either.

Already prepared for such a situation.

"combine!"

The nine figures suddenly snorted softly, and then Liu Zhengyang in the nine forms suddenly dissipated. Instead, Liu Zhengyang stood upright, holding the blood dragon spear in his hand, hidden and hidden.

Obviously, this blow is extremely powerful. Although it has not yet been shot, the power condensed at the tip of the spear has the risk of piercing the space!

The power emanating from Liu Zhengyang seemed to awaken the phantom.

The phantom's face began to twist extremely, the golden light twisted to a stop, and finally formed a blurred face.

The specific face is still unclear, but I can still feel the contempt of the world on the face of this strong man.

The reason for this feeling comes from those eyes.

His eyes were a little confused, and when he recovered, he was full of vicissitudes.

"good!"

A low voice came from Xu Ying's mouth, and then he nodded to Liu Zhengyang with a smile.

A stream of light appeared on the long knife.

"How many years have passed, I never imagined that I would still have a chance to cut this knife!"

He seemed to be muttering to himself, his voice full of nostalgia.

The expression of the monster outside changed greatly.

This Golden Light Secret Realm can be said to be the core of the Xuanhuang Great Array, and there are many ancient monsters who are resentful and resentful below, and there is no room for any damage! Otherwise, those ancient monsters will never miss this opportunity!

Thinking of this, the monster's heart suddenly trembled, and it was too late to stop it!

"It's over! It's going to die! It's going to die!"

The monster stood up impatiently, and then golden light burst out from his body, sweeping the entire altar ruins with a strong coercion.

The beasts who were still a little irritable at first wilted in an instant, and those tyrannical beasts in the Dusk Forest were trembling all over and knelt down in the direction of the center of the altar to show their submission.

And the worst affected is not here.

It is the central area of ​​the entire holy mountain.

The monster that was originally stolen by Liu Zhengyang was suppressed by the golden light again, and the sound of various monsters roaring came from inside the holy mountain.

The monster at the top of the altar is going to curse in his heart. Who would have thought that this maverick guy would bring him such a tragic moment!

Damn it! In the future, anyone with a gun will not be allowed to enter the altar!

what it says! Even if the King of Heaven is here!

Inside the secret realm, the golden light barrier began to shake.

"Roar!"

Just when Liu Zhengyang was about to urge this shot, a low roar filled with a sense of coercion resounded throughout the altar ruins.

Among them, the most unlucky ones are undoubtedly those loose cultivators. If the cultivation base is advanced, it will be fine.

The expression of the monster, who was already struggling to maintain it, changed suddenly: "Bastard! Get out of here!"