Huang Long looked at Ao Mo, with a smile on his vicissitudes of life, and said, "I, have been waiting for you here for a long time, you really found it here, not bad."
Ao Mo stepped into the dragon tomb, and immediately felt the sound of countless dragons. It was countless dead souls roaring and cheering.
Ao Mo did not directly answer the real person Huang Long, he suddenly squeezed his fist, and then smashed it towards Huang Long.
This punch did not leave his hand, just like he killed countless beasts outside the Tianhe, a punch, unparalleled!
Master Huang Long's eyelids trembled fiercely. He didn't expect that his junior would actually be so rude after he came up with a punch.
But at the moment when Ao Mo's boxing power was about to come, Huanglong's body was filled with golden brilliance, which was sacred and extraordinary.
This is obviously not the fighting method of the dragon clan itself, but the fairy tactic of elucidating and teaching.
The golden fairy light turned into a ring, blocking him like a mirror made of glass.
"Boom...boom..."
It was a very domineering punch, but in the next moment it became silent.
This real Huanglong blocked Ao Mo's incomparably domineering punch like this, and these methods are not trivial!
Ao Mo stepped back, snorted coldly, and said directly mockingly: "You really don't have the **** as the outside world said. It seems that you are also playing in the Conferred God battle."
Think about the record of this "Dragon Clan Tianjiao" in the Conferred God Battle:
Zhao Gongming, who was intercepted and taught the Luofu Cave of Mount Emei, was captured by a dragon rope.
In the Yellow River Formation, Senior Sister Sanxiao used a golden bucket to capture her, and then cut off the top three flowers.
Of course, these two times are nothing. After all, Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao are true disciples, and they have powerful innate spirit treasures. It is not shameful to lose the battle.
But besides that, he was poisoned by the plague **** Lu Yue, and then overturned by the imprisoned fairy horse.
Lu Yue, Ma Sui...These are just outside disciples, don't you feel embarrassed?
In short, in this Conferred God battle, Huanglong Zhenren played all the way and lost all the way. This is definitely... the worst twelve golden immortals!
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However, the punch that Ao Mo just made was able to detect that the real Huanglong was definitely a mess.
True person Huanglong, who had just used the magic of elucidation and teaching, already possessed such power and could block Ao Mo's punch.
If you use your full force of mana, it is definitely more than that.
Real person Huang Long saw that Ao Mo stopped working, he let out a sigh, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Ao Mo, I have something to discuss with you, but don't try again."
Ao Mo held his back with his hands and his body was upright. He asked with a playful smile, "I have something to discuss with me? Are you an interpreter of the true teachings, or a disciple of the dragon clan?"
There is a world of difference between the two.
If he were a disciple of the Zhenjiao Zhenzhuan, then the two would have nothing to discuss at all. After all, Ao Mo was the Zhenjiao Zhenzhuan, and might even inherit it.
Although under the suppression of Hongjun at the beginning, the Master Tongtian and Yuanshi Tianzun had already put aside their grudges on the surface, and even subdued the Falling Sacred Pill, and were not allowed to fight each other.
But if you really believe that they have recovered their true brothers from the surface brothers, that would be strange.
For example, the situation in the court today has determined that the two sides are already opposed.
Ao Mo continued and said with a smile: "If you are discussing with me as a disciple of the Dragon Clan, then you should call me respectfully: Dragon King."
Real Huang Long's complexion wrinkled a little, obviously this was completely different from the meeting he imagined with Ao Mo.
He shook his head, and his vicissitudes of life showed a hint of helplessness, and said, "Oh, you younger dragon clan, why are you so rude? I'm also your senior anyway, you should be polite to me no matter what. , But never thought you were so aggressive when you came up."
Ao Mo ignored him, only grinned, and then flipped his palm, and a blue long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
This sword, Qingping!
"Huanglong, don't think about talking nonsense with me. If you are teaching Jinxian, then now you are bewitching my dragon disciple and general Tianting, even if I kill you directly, Yuanshi Tianzun can't say what I am!"
Real Huang Long's smile froze directly, his routine of relying on old-fashioned relationships was completely useless for Ao Mo.
Moreover, at this moment, he really felt Ao Mo's killing intent!
As for the sword in Ao Mo's hands, of course he recognized it, the Qingping sword of the Tongtian leader.
He knew in his heart that although he had been hiding and suppressing realm strength, even if it was fully deployed, he might not be an opponent in the face of Ao Mo who holds the Qingping sword and has many innate spirit treasures.
His complexion was sullen, and he immediately said: "Ao Mo, no, your Majesty Dragon King, I am talking to you as the dragon Huanglong."
He also muttered in his heart at the same time: "This dragon emperor is really irritable..."