Chapter 750: Fierce Battle

When Nangong Ximen nodded and smiled, Lei Hong snorted: "Shi Nian Daoyou is indeed good, if Shi Nian and my Lei Hong fight, what do the two senior brothers think?"

Nangong Ximen said: "Senior Brother Lei's cultivation is all over the place, even if I can't say that I can win, how can my son-in-law be Senior Brother Lei's opponent?"

Tang Aotian also nodded slightly on the side.

Lei Hong smiled weirdly, and said in a deep voice: "You might as well tell the two of you, if Meng'er lets go of his hand, even I, Lei Hong, will be invincible!"

"What?"

Tang Aotian's face couldn't help but change, and he looked disbelieving.

"Presumably, you all know Meng'er's ancestral thunder spirit body, and its power is ...... Hey, hey!"

Speaking of this, Lei Hong did not continue.

Nangong Ximen smiled indifferently on his face, clearly not believing Lei Meng's words, Tang Aotian's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Tang Long who was fighting with Yi Qiu, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

As if he saw what Tang Aotian was thinking, Senior Brother Mo said: "Senior Brother Tang, this Yi Qiu is not what it used to be, the condensation of its true yuan and the refinement of its body are comparable to the monks of the Yuan Shen Realm, although Tang Daoyou is extraordinary, it is not easy to win Yi Qiu!"

Tang Aotian's face turned slightly cold, and his eyes flashed when he looked at Tang Long.

Tang Long's body that was moving like a ghost suddenly paused, and the next moment, a huge aura emanated from Tang Long's body, swept towards Yi Qiu, and waved the wind and cloud fan in his hand, and the Dao Dao slashed at Yi Qiu in all directions.

At this moment, Tang Long had truly demonstrated the strength of the Yuan Shen Intermediate Realm cultivator, who had previously suppressed his cultivation to the same stage as Yi Qiu.

Under the eyes of these tens of thousands of pairs, Tang Long, who has always been the leader of the sect, naturally has his pride, if he develops his true strength against a Yuan Ying boy, even if he wins, then he should be, if he loses, no, this is something that Tang Long does not dare to think about at all, and he will never admit it.

Yi Qiu only felt that the pressure had increased, his eyes flickered slightly, but in his heart, he thought that this Tang Long was really extraordinary.

Especially with Tang Aotian's signal, Tang Long can be said to be attacking with all his strength, the strength of the Yuanshen middle-level cultivator plus the Xuantian Treasure Fengyun Fan in his hand, even an ordinary Yuanshen high-level person, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist.

The sound of the dragon chant flickered, as if it was in the sky, and it was like being in front of everyone's eyes, extremely ethereal!

"What is this?'s dragon roar?" Gu Yuan said, his face changed.

When Tang Aotian looked at Yi Qiu, his eyes were cold and shining, and he said, "Yes, it is the sound of the dragon's chant!"

Senior Brother Mo said, "Strange, how could such a dragon roar sound be made by a Yuan Infant Junior?"

"Senior Brother Mo seems to have a great fancy for this kid Yi Qiu?" Nangong Ximen said suddenly.

Senior Brother Mo nodded and smiled: "Yes, if Yi Qiu is in my skyline, there will definitely not be a day when he will be expelled from the sect, and he will not let the sect enforce the law and rulings without protecting the people under his own line......"

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Ximen's face changed, and he said coldly, "What does Senior Brother Mo mean?"

Senior Brother Mo shook his head, but a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes when he looked at Yi Qiu, Nangong Ximen was stunned, and when he looked back, he saw that Yi Qiu had disappeared at this moment, and in the wind knife displayed by Tang Longshi, a blue-yellow dragon more than ten zhang big was circling.

Sounds of surprise rang out one after another from all sides, and the dragon's claws clawed and the wind knife shattered.

With a flick of the dragon's tail, the Dao Dao Wind Knife collapsed one after another, and the dragon's mouth was opened, and a purple flame suddenly spit out, incinerating the Wind Knife in front of him into nothingness.

"Is that the flamingo that used to be the one that day?"

"That's right, it's the Heavenly Bird Demon Firebird, I didn't expect that Yi Qiu's Alien Fire Heavenly Bird Demon Fire not only has an entity, but also advanced to the sixth-level realm, such as Yi Qiu's Dragon Transformation Technique, although Tang Daoyou is powerful, I'm afraid it is not easy to defeat Yi Qiu!" Senior Brother Mo said.

At this moment, the faces of Tang Aotian, Lei Hong, Nangong Ximen and the others were different, and when they saw Yi Qiu's methods, they felt even more eye-opening under the horror in their hearts.

With these cultivators in the realm of Yuan Shen Dacheng, Tang Long felt that the extraordinary exercises, Tang Long dealt with it with the same difficulty.

At this moment, Yi Qiu exerted the nine transformations of the dragon and snake to the extreme, incarnating into a dragon with the help of the poisonous fire dragon soul, and at the same time releasing the heavenly bird demon firebird and the mouth, spewing out purple flames from time to time......

"Good means!"

Lei Meng, who was fighting with Shi Nian, shouted.

"Lei Daoyou and Shi are fighting and taking care of other things, if you don't use real means, I'm afraid you will be disappointed!" Shi Nian's face turned cold, and then said.

Lei Meng laughed: "It's up to you, pull it out by any means!"

The coldness in Shi Nian's eyes increased, he nodded, and suddenly opened his mouth, and a thing that exuded a colorful color spat out of his mouth, and as soon as it appeared, his hands pointed at him again and again.

In the circulation of colorful light, this thing quickly magnified, and it turned into dozens of zhang in just a few breaths, like a small mountain.

The colorful wings behind Shi Nian flickered, turning into a streamer and reaching the colorful hill that was already dozens of zhang large.

With a pinching of both hands, the colorful hill flashed above Lei Meng's head, and then pressed down heavily on it.

"Good coming!" exclaimed Lei Meng.

With both hands in hand, the Dao Dao thunder struck the colorful hill, splashing the Dao colorful light, the colorful hill only paused a few times, and then pressed towards the thunder.

Seeing this, Lei Meng's eyes flashed, turning into a thunder arc and a colorful hill about to weigh down, flashed into the distance, and looked back at Shi Nian.

Shi Nian said neatly: "What does Brother Lei think?"

"It's average!" Lei Meng's eyes flashed slightly.

"Oh, why is Brother Lei dodging?" said Shi Nian.

Lei Meng shouted: "Joke, do you dare not dodge or dodge my blow?"

Shi Nian smiled weirdly: "Why don't you dare! Brother Lei has any means to just take it out, Shi promises not to dodge!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

There was a thunderclap, and a thunderbolt suddenly fell from the void, Lei Meng moved with one hand to support it, his eyes flashed, looking at Shi Nian, his fingertips jumped slightly, and the three dark gold rays were about to be submerged in the thunder in his palm, and the next moment, Lei Meng suddenly withdrew two dark gold rays, and only one of them was submerged in it.

Except for Lei Hong, the rest of the people who saw this dark gold lace did not see it, of course, even if they saw it, they would not understand what this dark gold ray represented.

As soon as the thunderous aura in Lei Meng's palm changed, Shi Nian on the opposite side saw this, and his face became solemn.

"Hehe, there are no clouds and no rain, the sky is thundering and self-generated, this is a means that only the true thunder spirit body has, Lei Daoyou, how do you explain it!" Tang Aotian shouted angrily.

Lei Hong said leisurely: "Since Senior Brother Tang knows that Meng'er is the ancestral thunder spirit body, he must also know that the ancestral thunder spirit body is much stronger than the real thunder spirit body......

"Hmph, Lei Meng wasn't an ancestral thunder spirit back then!"

"How can you know the methods of my Lei family ancestor?"

At this moment, Tang Long, who seemed to be infected by the battle between Lei Meng and Shi Nian, and was entangled with Yi Qiu after turning into a dragon, suddenly shook his body, and looked at Yi Qiu, who was turning in the wind knife, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

In the gap between Yi Qiu and the wind knife, Tang Long's hand holding the Fengyun fan suddenly soared into the sky, and among the green shadows, a fan shadow dozens of zhang large appeared, and under Tang Long's repeated fingers, the fan shadow quickly became clear, and at the same time, a breath that made everyone change color emanated from this fan shadow.

"It's a bit too much, isn't it?, it's actually used such a trick to deal with a primordial baby's back!" Senior Brother Mo said.

Nangong Ximen's eyes flashed slightly, but he didn't say anything, but Lei Hong's body moved slightly, and the green shadow appeared in front of him, but it was Tang Aotian who stopped in front of Lei Hong.

After turning into a dragon, Yi Qiu defeated the wind knife around him, looking at the fan shadow dozens of zhang in front of him, and his cold eyes also showed a solemn look.

Rushing to another battle group, the thunder in Lei Meng's hand and the Fengyun fan in Tang Long's hand seemed to reflect each other, pointing at the opponent.

The earth-shattering blow can be issued at any time, Shi Nian's hands flashed again and again, and the colorful divine stone hanging above his head and the colorful hill under his feet flashed with each other, and the colorful light of the Dao Dao came out from within it, wrapping Tang Long, turning Tang Long into a colorful god, which was really majestic.

Yi Qiu, who was in the other battle group, faced the fan shadow that locked on him, without any retreat, the sound of the Dao dragon chant came from his mouth, the whole body curled up, the golden light flashed, and another dragon shadow appeared, but it was the angry dragon armor that was sacrificed, turning into a dragon shadow rotating around Yi Qiu, and guarding it deadly.

The tens of thousands of Jiuding Sect monks around them only felt that their breathing was suddenly unsmooth, not only the aura here, but also the air had been absorbed by Tang Long and Lei Meng.

Imagining the consequences of these two people once they made a move, the Dao figure scrambled to retreat, for fear of being affected.

"If Senior Brother Lei wants to intervene, Tang ......"

Before Tang Aotian finished speaking, when Yi Qiu looked at Lei Hong, he nodded secretly, Lei Hong's heart was relieved, but his face was still extremely grim.

Tang Long currently relies on the fan shadow condensed by the Fengyun Fan, which can be said to have sent out half of the power of the Xuantian Treasure, this Yi Qiu can take over the dragon transformed by the Yuanying Realm with the Heavenly Fowl Demon Firebird?

Although he was unsure in his heart, he said with a smile in his mouth: "Tang Daoyou, the Yuanshen Intermediate Realm vs. the Yuanying Realm has brought out the power of the Xuantian Treasure, no matter what the result of this battle is, I'm afraid it will ......."

Speaking of this, Lei Hong did not continue, and at this moment, the atmosphere in the field was the same as before, but the atmosphere was more depressed.

The thunder in Lei Meng's hand blended into a trace of ancestral thunder, and he sent out a breath of ruin, staring at Shi Nian and not hitting it.

Similarly, under the full force of the Fengyun Fan in Tang Long's hand, the condensed fan shadow was like a real one, like a sharp blade, and it could cut Yi Qiu, who was incarnated into a dragon, in half at any time.

Lei Meng and Tang Long glanced at each other, both of them saw the battle intent in each other's eyes, and the attack in their hands trembled slightly, and they could hit each other at any time.