Chapter 230: Battle Against the Wood Dragon

"Ancient magic skills, this is your trump card!"

Looking at the giant who stood tall and tall enough to look at him on the ground, Mu Long's eyelids jumped a few times.

According to ancient legends, when the ancient demons invaded, the demons relied on their strong bodies and had extremely terrifying combat power. After repelling the demons with the help of the upper realm, the ancient sages studied the demon skills and made many improvements so that the human race could also practice. To this day, many first-class demon skills are still preserved in this ancient sea area.

Among these skills, the ones that can really cultivate the "true demon body" have been lost.

Mu Long obviously misunderstood something. With his own knowledge, he judged the enemy's magical power, and he couldn't help but get nervous. No one knew the power of this ancient physical magical power.

Not only him, both the enemy and us opened our mouths wide.

The giant was nine feet tall. In a breath, dark clouds rolled in the sky and thunder suddenly rose, as if he was born with the wrath of the sky.

"Get lost!"

Xu Qingyang stepped out of the formation, his eyes swept over Yuan Jun and his wife like thunder. The two of them trembled violently, and they couldn't help but think of avoiding and retreating, but before they made a choice, Xu Qingyang grasped the void, and a black sword fell into his hand, and he raised his hand and slashed it.

The two silently recited the mental method, trying to get rid of the pressure, one on the left and one on the right, each of them played the power of the magic weapon, and a red and blue water and fire millstone appeared above their heads.

Once upon a time, the two met unexpectedly.

The reason why they met and became Taoist partners was that they obtained a powerful dual cultivation method in the process of acquaintance.

In order to be able to switch to this powerful method, the two came together under the pressure of Mu Long. When Mu Long was only in the middle stage of Jindan, they believed that they could withstand the pressure. In recent years, they have successfully found materials and refined their own life magic weapons, and they are even more confident that they can suppress Mu Long.

The position of island master, they also thought about it.

However, things are unpredictable. Mu Long actually broke through the late stage, and the two had no other choice.

However, they did not expect Xu Qingyang's strength to be so terrifying when they fell to Mu Long. The magic weapon was stimulated to the limit, but the straightforward sword still made the two blush and their magic power surge.

At the critical moment, Mu Long took action in time.

The dense green swords appeared again, whistling in the sky and gathering into a long dragon, while Xu Qingyang looked serious.

Don't look at him as majestic. After the promotion, he had already tested this state of his own. The consumption was not exaggerated at the peak of 2.0. The time he could maintain was very limited. He had to try his best to resolve the enemy first, just because he was afraid of this kind of multi-faceted enemy, multi-party containment, and falling into a tug-of-war in Jiaozuo.

Now this point cannot be exposed, and the strong will be strong to the end, so he did not dodge.

"Boom~"

With one hand holding up the sky, the surging blood gushed out, turning into a protective gas shield to meet the head-on, fiercely resisting Mu Long's gorgeous big move comparable to the return of ten thousand swords.

"Don't be alarmed, fellow Taoists. Hold him back. This kind of magic skill probably can't be maintained for too long!"

Mu Long is a man with insight. Even if he misjudged the direction, the essence remains unchanged. This kind of terrifying physical magical power can never be unlimited, unless the person who performs it has already surpassed their level, but this is impossible.

The two of them were in great danger, and a glimmer of hope rose in their hearts when they heard the words.

However, just as hope rose, Xu Qingyang, who was attacked from both sides, opened his mouth and took a deep breath. The piercing sound of the air flow was like the whistling of a knife blade, and the air within a radius of hundreds of feet rushed into the huge mouth crazily.

At that time, a hazy picture appeared in Xu Qingyang's mind.

He seemed to be in a dim environment, unable to move, and the rage in his heart was overwhelming, all gathered in his chest.

"Roar!!"

The world was silent, vast and boundless.

In an instant, Yuan Jun and his wife turned pale as paper, and flew backwards with blood gushing from all seven orifices. The ice and fire millstone was shattered. The wooden dragon who was casting the spell in the back also had a solemn face, and his magic power gushed out, and the precious light on his body was shining.

Just this one time, a large part of the magic power was reduced.

Taking advantage of his illness, taking his life, Xu Qingyang regained consciousness, suppressed the faint regret in his heart, gave up that trace of understanding, raised the sword with both hands, and the blood and qi surged wildly. The sword light of nearly a hundred feet pierced the sky. Seeing this scene, the wooden dragon bit his tongue, suppressed the dizzy soul, muttered something in his mouth, and pinched out a series of dazzling spells with his hands. Countless gorgeous light vines were woven into a thick body shield, which turned out to be another high-level spell.

"Boom!"

The giant sword fell, and the wooden dragon got goose bumps all over his body without letting up his breath.

Xu Qingyang was as fast as lightning, with blood and energy pouring out continuously. In the blink of an eye, he struck one sword after another. The terrifying big move in his hand was not fancy at all, just a simple hard chop, not much more complicated than a fight between mortals.

But with this simple move, the intermediate and high-level defensive spells were shaky.

This level of spells is said to be able to withstand the attack of the Nascent Soul. Otherwise, how could it withstand his violent storm and big move combo? At that time, Mu Long was also extremely uncomfortable, and his magic power was consumed like a torrent, but he did not dare to relax at all. He did not dare to bet on how long the opponent could maintain this state. Immediately, he saw a light on his chest, and a suspended green gem shot out.

Xu Qingyang knew without looking that the magic weapon flew over him.

It was unclear what kind of magical power was used, hiding was the best choice, but hiding at this time gave Mu Long a chance to breathe.

The time of explosion was approaching and there was only one chance. Xu Qingyang made up his mind and all the blood and energy in his body gushed out. He also swallowed a large amount of medicinal meat pills, and his food transformation skill was working to the limit. His body cheered and transformed at full speed. Finally, when the wooden dragon finished the spell, a giant statue with dazzling golden light appeared behind him.

"Ang~!"

The giant roared to the sky, Xu Qingyang threw away his sword and clenched his fist, hammering hard at the wooden dragon shield.

This scene, regardless of the outcome, was enough to scare people. The two sides who were in the midst of the ground offensive and defensive battle all looked up at the sky, their minds frozen.

"Bang~"

The air wave exploded, and a green light shot out.

At that time, the orb in the sky cast a light curtain, completely covering Xu Qingyang's entire body, and a strong sense of crisis lingered. At the moment of life and death, Xu Qingyang was running out of stamina. His innate true body could only last for a few breaths at most. Once he lost the blessing of his innate true body, his own level was not enough to fight against the extraordinary late Jindan. But he didn't think of running away, but his heart was empty. In his mind, the chaotic picture appeared again, and an extremely repressive aura enveloped the entire sky.

The wooden dragon who escaped the fatal blow was shaken, and he also realized that life and death depended on a thought.

Compared to the enemy who was desperate, he hesitated, not daring to be sure of the enemy's state. After hesitating for a lifetime, he immediately gave up the ultimate kill, turned around and ran away. This run, he was the one who died today.

He escaped hundreds of feet with his life, and the pressure from behind came in an instant.

When he turned around, the ripples in the space spread like waves, one wave after another squeezed in front of him, and then silently, like a splash of water blocking the front, splashed a little red, accompanied by the endless waves below, and the rolling sound waves resounded through the sky, rumbling continuously.