Text Chapter 132 Dragon Emperor Supreme Sutra

Zhou Qing and Wang Dao saw the power of Wang Luo and others, and the pressure in their hearts was huge, but it was nothing, they didn't think that they could directly kill all the way to the first place, this time in the Dao Conference, as long as they really showed their strength and achieved a good result, it would be very good.

Jiang Zichen has been silent since the beginning of the Dao Conference, his eyes flickering, and he doesn't know what he is planning, but none of his performances have escaped Wang Qian's eyes. Needless to say, Jiang Zichen was planning in his heart and wanted to deal with Wang Gan.

Swish!

The blue token in his hand bloomed with a misty halo, and Wang Qian knew that it was his turn to make a move.

On the dojo, Wang Qian saw his opponent, dressed in a golden robe, with a noble aura on his body, like a royal child.

This kind of temperament, he could see at a glance, that he was a disciple of the Jade Emperor Sect.

Jade Emperor Sect, the legend is an ancient time, a generation of Heavenly Emperor Jade Emperor's Taoist inheritance, there are countless mystical and profound classics in the sect, it is a first-class sect on the Tian Yuan Continent, a hegemon, even if it is not as powerful as Tian Yuan Sect, but it is not much worse.

Moreover, this Jade Emperor Sect is very different from the Tian Yuan Sect, this sect has been passed down on the Tian Yuan Continent for an unknown number of thousands of years, and it is a mess with a deep heritage, and no one knows how many powers and secrets they hide.

As for the Tianyuan Sect, Wang Qian knew very well that this sect came from outside the sky almost three thousand years ago, and its strength was huge, and after one battle after another, it directly gained a firm foothold on the Tianyuan Continent, and the strength in the sect was also unfathomable. From the fact that their sect's nest Tianyuan Peak is a genuine immortal weapon, it can be seen how terrifying this sect is, and what is even more powerful is that this sect fell from the sky and came from other worlds, and almost no one on the Tianyuan Continent knew its details, which was terrifying, and the unknown was the most terrifying.

"Jade Emperor Sect, Yang Xuan!"

"Qingyunmen, Wang Qian!"

The two looked at each other, Wang Gan observed carefully, this Yang Xuan, practiced a profound exercise, the breath on his body is obviously different from ordinary monks, but it is like an emperor in the world, majestic and domineering, he knows that this is a kind of imperial way of cultivation, it is not simple.

Yang Xuan was also a genius disciple of the Jade Emperor Sect, and his mana had reached the level of fifteen Yuan Force units, which was obviously enough to suppress most of the Yuan Fetal Realm monks.

At the same time, Yang Xuan's understanding of Wang Gan was also very profound, and he felt the strength in Wang Gan, the power of the side, pure, heavy, and arrogant! This had to make him cautious and not dare to be careless.

After a few breaths, the two men shot at the same time.

Wang Qian did not fully burst out of his strength, but basically maintained a balance with Yang Xuan in terms of strength, only in this way can the effect of the experience be the most obvious.

As soon as his body moved, like a ghost, his speed was double, shuttling through the dojo, setting off a series of air explosions, and the air around him seemed to be substantial, becoming an obstacle to his movements, which showed that this speed had reached a terrifying level.

Airplanes!

The mudra flew over, and he cast the Bitter Sea Seal, and at this time, his Bitter Sea Seal had gradually matured and had his own unique comprehension.

In the flesh, the Nine Turns Rune kept flashing, and every inch of flesh and blood was arranged into a mysterious pattern, in this mode, Wang Qian's pure physical strength became more and more terrifying, and a single blow hit a heavy force field, crushing, winding, and binding, and every inch of air became his means of attack and killing.

This is to the point of disturbing the Void with pure power.

Yang Xuan's eyes were cold, and his domineering eyes were like emperors, looking down on the common people, and as soon as he made a move, a rich golden light appeared all over his body.

A dragon groan sounded, and it seemed that in Yang Xuan's body, there were several divine dragons living in it, and all of them woke up from their slumber at this time, fighting for dominance in the world, and ambushing millions of corpses.

Dragon Emperor Supreme Sutra!

Even in the Jade Emperor Sect, it is also a valuable secret book, and the exercises recorded on it are mysterious and unpredictable, and the lethality is huge, and the requirements for cultivators are also extremely harsh, and not necessarily one person in a hundred people can successfully practice.

But Yang Xuan succeeded, he practiced this magical power, he had strong savings, and his killing methods were sharp, and he was always unfavorable, overpowering the geniuses of the same generation.

Facing Wang Qian this time, the Dragon Emperor Supreme Mana in his body was completely boiling, and the brilliant golden dragon phantoms surrounded him, steaming, and the strong supreme aura burst out, giving people a strong Jing God oppressive power.

The monks who practice the way of the emperor, all of them are domineering, with the spirit of the emperor, to be exact, this is such a person, they are very imposing, and the momentum is extremely strong, it can be said that the momentum has become an important means of fighting for them, just like the emperor of a country, an order, people do not obey, golden mouth, dominate the world!

Dragons fight in the wild!

Big dragon flying!

The end of the dragon rise!

Dragon's Head!

Yang Xuan's shot is the supreme supernatural power, the powerful mana, steaming like a brilliant smoke, the golden rainbow light rushed into the sky, a dragon groan, mighty!

Dragon Emperor Supreme, this is the real Dragon Emperor Supreme, every time Yang Xuan makes a move, it represents a kind of supernatural power.

Four supernatural powers in a row, one more than one more powerful, one than one heavy to cover the world's enemies.

As far as the eye can see, on the dojo, there are divine dragons roaring, golden dragons probing claws, and war dragons soaring!

At this time, Wang Qian had been completely covered by the dragon shadow on the side, one by one, the golden dragons, lifelike, clear scales and claws, and mighty dragons, this is the real dragon clan's magical power, the supreme martial arts.

"It's a good time! The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is yellow!"

Wang Gan shouted, the real blood boiled, Yang Xuan's magical powers, above board, strong and domineering, without a little yin soft and secretive, this kind of battle is Wang Gan's favorite, the battle intent in his heart was completely ignited, and even burned into a raging flame.

The seal of the bitter sea, every move and style, is like a heavy deep sea, goose feathers do not float, every moment, the two of them don't know how many times they have fought each other, one by one the dragons roared, and the fierce battle storm made the entire dojo raging and roaring.

Wang Gan's current bitter sea seal is running with the strength of his physical body, and the nine-turn rune is slightly blooming, and even the dantian bitter sea in his body is slowly silent, becoming more and more thick and calm, in this case, every time he attacks, he has played a mysterious Dao rhyme, there is no brilliance, there is no divine light, but there are wisps of mysterious qi constantly circulating, this kind of qi, one by one, gradually permeated the entire battlefield.

Sea of suffering, sinking, detachment, crossing!

All kinds of ancient and mysterious artistic conceptions and rhymes were urged by Wang Gan, and his attack and killing became even more severe and heavy.

It is visible to the naked eye that Wang Gan's palm is waving, and vaguely, it will give people a mysterious illusion, that is, his palm contains a vast sea of suffering, the boundary, the vast sea water, submerging everything, so that hundreds of millions of living beings will sink down, never beyond life, this artistic conception is too terrifying.

The dragon-shaped mana of gold contained huge power, fierce power, enough to shatter a mountain peak, but under Wang Gan's palm, the golden light was dim, and it seemed to be constantly corroded.

The monks of the Yuan Fetal Realm, every trace of mana contains the soul and divine consciousness of the cultivator, and it can be said that he already has a mysterious spiritual xing, and now Yang Xuan feels that his supernatural golden dragon is constantly corroded and devoured by a mysterious Dao Yun Qi machine, causing his soul to be harmed.

"What kind of means is this? It can actually be defeated by my Dragon Emperor Supreme Divine Power?"

Frightened, Yang Xuan shouted.

"Hmph, Yang Xuan, your supernatural powers are indeed powerful, powerful and domineering, with the air of an emperor, and even your own luck is covered with a canopy covering the sky, which shows that you are a real genius, if you are not a genius and successfully practice this dragon emperor supreme supernatural power, it can be said that you are born with the qi of an emperor, if it is in the mortal realm, you can be a generation of emperors, control the life and death of hundreds of millions of people, expand the territory, and achieve immortal achievements, but the seal of the bitter sea that I practiced, comprehended the way of the bitter sea, everything sank, the three realms and six paths, itself is a great sea of suffering, any living being, all are in it, and you are no exception!”

Wang Gan's body is like electricity, shuttling, the bitter sea seal is a move, plus terrible, endless, exhausted, the Tao rhyme is pervasive, the qi is thick and ethereal, elusive, at this time, his comprehension of the way of the bitter sea, are growing rapidly, in the divine court, the Yuan fetus is green and generous, and even he vaguely began to sense a mysterious place, where the bitter sea is vast, itself can be used as a mysterious Taoist rhyme picture to visualize, practice, he knows, that is the real bitter sea, contains the way of the bitter sea, and is also full of the real bitter sea water, every wisp has all the power of corrosion and destruction。

This really surprised him, and his cultivation during this period of time finally began to bear some results, although he could not communicate with the sea of suffering and accept it for his own use, but it was enough to greatly improve his comprehension of the Tao.

While carefully seizing the opportunity and frantically comprehending, he played out one seal after another, wiped out Yang Xuan's supernatural powers, and even began to explain his martial arts supernatural powers to Yang Xuan.

Wang Qian's heart was surging, and a strong sense of joy rose, in the battle with Yang Xuan, he did not use absolute strength to win, but sharpened himself in the battle, this time, he finally paid off, and he vaguely touched the legendary sea of bitterness, what an achievement, at this time he couldn't wait to thank Yang Xuan!

But now he still has to do his best to win the victory of the Dao, and then take a good feel for the breath of the bitter sea, he has a feeling, this time his realm is very likely to improve!

Rumble!

Wang Gan struck a move, and more than a dozen roaring golden dragons sank into his handprints, and their screams became weaker and weaker.

Under the seal, there are more than a dozen little dragons, golden flying into the sky, as if to break away from Yang Xuan's control, completely evolve into a real creature, this is the real detachment, so that everything is detached, the next moment, these little dragons turned into a golden sè Caixia, slowly dissipated in the air, out of Yang Xuan's control, but want to evolve into a living being, it is completely impossible, transcendence of the seal, what you want is your detachment, and only complete extinction, is the real detachment.

At this time, with three strokes and two strokes, Wang Gan broke Yang Xuan's attack, and his strength increased again.