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The three hundred and seventeenth chapter cover hands for the rain

Long Jiaoyang was pulled by the tail of the dragon, and slid on the ground for more than ten meters, spitting out six mouthfuls of blood in the middle before barely calming down. Long Jiaoyang's state at this time was completely different from the time he fought against the short heavenly master.

Everyone has determined that the combat pill refined by Long Jiaoyang has huge sequelae and will affect the normal strength of the cultivator after the medicine is effective. Such defects are undoubtedly fatal to the combat pill.

At this time, such defects made Long Jiaoyang fall into a desperate situation.

The dragon was extremely excited. It thought that the defeat might be greater. Unexpectedly, it had such good luck that it actually caught Long Jiaoyang's weak opportunity to use defective combat pills and had the opportunity to win great success in one battle.

Faced with such an excellent opportunity, the dragon does not want to give Long Jiaoyang any chance to recover. It carries the momentum of wind and clouds and condenses into a giant dragon and lingers towards Long Jiaoyang.

Long Jiaoyang's eyes were closed, as if he had no strength to resist.

"Brother Kongxu, do you think Brother Long can get out of this state in time?" Shi Huang looked at Monk Kongxu and said.

"Amitabha, I don't know." Monk Kongxu clasped his hands together and said,

The Shihuang widened his eyes and said, "Don't you know? You were very calm just now and said Brother Long is fine?"

"I hope he is fine." Monk Kongxu said

Shi Huang and Tian Qi were both rolling their eyes. This monk Kongxu was really shameless. He was obviously very sure that Long Jiaoyang was fine, but now that Long Jiaoyang's failure is revealed, he gave such an explanation.

"The successor of Haoqi Tianbei, I not only want you to lose, but also let you lose your fighting power from the chance!" The dragon said ferociously. Its shadow of the huge dragon that it gathered together, and it wanted to use brute force to break the bones of Long Jiaoyang's body and destroy this man of righteousness and demons.

Long Jiaoyang was trapped in a huge spiritual storm. The monument in his left hand was prominent, and the long sword in his right hand was overwhelming.

When the dragon and the huge dragon shadow were entangled together, he suddenly burst out to activate the Hao Monument and the Long Sword. The power of Haoran's righteousness and the God-Transforming Sword together came out.

The monument soared several feet, suppressing the shadow of the huge dragon. The magic sword slashed the body of the dragon, almost cutting off its tail.

"roar……"

The dragon screamed in great pain. It shortened its body and wanted to escape. Long Jiaoyang's magic sword technique was elusive and slashed down again. It had already encountered a broken tail and was completely cut off.

"The successor of Haoqi Tianbei, you are shameless, you pretend to be weak and lure me."

The dragon shouted in pain and protected his small half of his tail with spiritual power.

Long Jiaoyang stood up with a sword and said, "Do you still want to fight?"

"Long Jiaoyang, you cut off my tail and still expect me to surrender with you?"

The dragon angrily used some of the secret techniques of the Dragon Clan. For a moment, the wind and clouds changed color, thunder and lightning roared, and the water in the river of life and death was as if there was life. It wandered beside the dragon and formed a long spear.

The dragon dominates the river and has a lot of control over the spiritual waters of the rivers.

At this time, the dragon suppressed its cultivation level in the Great Enhancement Stage of the Heavenly Realm. The secret techniques it used were like a cultivator at the Saint-level Realm. Such momentum and the power of the divine beast were extremely ferocious.

Long Jiaoyang was not afraid of the strength of the dragon itself, but when he saw the dragon-shaped spear gathered from the river of life and death, his expression became solemn.

Long Jiaoyang's sacrificial art has been used, sensing the changes in the Great Way of Heaven and Earth.

This dragon-shaped spear is a secret technique, which uses the power of the river of life and death to enhance lethality.

Yin and Yang and Five Elements are inseparable forces since ancient times, but when any continuous power of Yin and Yang and Five Elements surpasses other types, a state where a power will be infinite and can suppress any other spiritual power.

The dragon dominates the rivers, and their control over the water spiritual power is unmatched by the dragon clan.

Long Jiaoyang began to use the spiritual power of the righteous demon to condense the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram of the righteous demons without hesitation. This is a terrible spell that the royal boys of the demons who had previously sucked, and they had to break a demon wing to escape.

The dragon was originally angry and heartbroken, but when he saw the demon Chi Feng's self-destructive demon Tai Chi Bagua diagram, it was not confident enough. Because the demon Tai Chi Bagua diagram is too weird and elusive.

But now the arrow is on the string, so I have to shoot it. The dragon roared and said, "The successor of the Haoqi Tian Monument, if you can take my shot, you will win!"

"Okay, let's go!" Long Jiaoyang said confidently.

"cut!"

The dragon condensed the dragon with the power of the river of life and death, like a dragon-shaped spear swimming among endless mountains and rivers. It has an unpredictable power, which makes people feel stressed. Some cultivators want to face this dragon-shaped spear, and they probably have not made any moves and have been nailed to death.

The Tai Chi Bagua diagram of the righteous demon in front of Long Jiaoyang is a existence formed by the evil spirit formed by Haoran's righteous spirit and the Emperor's Art of Demonic Art. What kind of power can make Haoran's righteous spirit retreat and make the Emperor's Power invalid?

boom!

The dragon-shaped spear was bombarded on the Tai Chi Bagua diagram without any fancy. Everyone's eyes widened, waiting to witness the results of this attack.

But what surprised people was that the powerful dragon-shaped spear slashed into the Tai Chi Bagua diagram of the Zhengde Demon, like a stone entering the sea, without any splash of water.

The dragon's expression was extremely ugly, and its strongest attack was resolved in this way. The Tai Chi Bagua diagram of the righteous demon in front of Long Jiaoyang was like a huge suction cup, swallowing all the momentum and power that it gathered on the spear.

Long Jiaoyang was passively beaten just now. The scene was very realistic. No one present could believe that he was showing weakness and seducing the dragon to be fooled. However, Long Jiaoyang's method of turning his hands into a cloud of clouds and rain in the blink of an eye made the suspicious people think that a thought arose in his heart. Did the descendant of this great sky monument really mean that he was deliberately showing weakness just now?

Yi Yongheng breathed a sigh of relief, Long Jiaoyang quickly got rid of the decline and fought back with all his strength, allowing him to see the victory of the bet battle. The descendants of the three demon masters of that year would need a hundred years of dormant to be born.

Among the onlookers, some humans who understood the interests of the people were relieved. Although they did not understand the inside story, the matter involved the descendants of the Demon Lord, so there would definitely be no good things.

"Long Jiaoyang, come and take your life!"

Just as the dragon was about to admit defeat, when the bet battle was about to end with Long Jiaoyang's victory, Chi Feng, who was waving the three-winged demon wings, rushed with endless demonic energy.

Without thinking, Long Jiaoyang transferred the long spear in the Tai Chi Bagua diagram of the Zhengmo Tai Chi toward Chi Feng who was rushing toward the crazy killing of Chi Feng.

Yi Yongheng shouted loudly, "Fellow Taoist Chi Feng, you have been defeated and can't participate in the war again."

"I didn't admit defeat, how could I be considered defeat?" Chi Feng snorted coldly, then he looked at Long Jiaoyang with a peaceful expression and said, "The successor of Haoqi Tianbei, do you think you won?"

Long Jiaoyang said without comment, "What tricks do you have? Wait for me..."
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