Fortunately, the demon king glanced at him and didn't have any thoughts about his dharma body. What he said was more like a deterrent.

Immediately afterwards, the white-headed demon king with messy white hair was seen, holding the pagoda in his hand, stepping out of the sky, and taking the two demon kings with him, they crossed a long distance.

The world in Beicangzhou was originally vast, but when he measured it with his feet, it seemed to have shrunk a thousand times, making it a tiny place where you could go wherever you wanted.

This is a state that even the True King of Dharma cannot achieve!

Chaoyou Beihai Mu Cangwu, I think only a giant of the Yuan Shen level can have such a method!

A man with great supernatural powers, worthy of his name!

Looking at it, the huge city of cultivation, the human market, the thousands of cultivators, and the Jindan Master are all just a stone's throw away.

At this time, the white-headed demon king actually stopped.

His eyes, which seemed to contain the sun and the moon, looked at the strange phenomena suddenly appearing on the horizon, as well as a figure with jade feet in the air, stepping on the petals, when he came from the tiny giant city of cultivation,

He couldn't help but frown.

As the calamity thunder brews, the momentum of heaven and earth increases its blessing.

The woman with the blue dragon singing softly on her back moved lightly on her lotus steps, and her green gold palace dress turned into a robe, filled with brilliance and brilliance.

She stepped on the true dragon vision manifested in the void, raised her bright head slightly, and looked like a noble goddess overlooking the world, and she was in a confrontation with the demon king who cut through the void, and she was not weak at all!

Even vaguely, this demon saint phantom from the East China Sea was suppressed!

The two demon kings accompanying the white-headed demon king felt an oncoming pressure.

It was a tremor transmitted from the source of their blood, causing them to even faintly tremble.

Is this the existence that annihilated King Feiyu?

What kind of Dharma image is this?

With such suffocating pressure, it is clear that he is a genuine spiritual giant, a figure who can compete with the saint!

Feiyu Wang bumped into such a strong man, and it was really not a loss at all to die!

"soul."

The white-haired man, with his feet on the sky, holding the pagoda in his hands, looked at Ao Jing, who was driving the vision, and the power of the blue dragon looked in all directions. A ray of surprise flashed deep in his pupils, and then he snorted:

"After more than a thousand years of practice, I finally broke through this last hurdle."

"Another Demon Saint has emerged from the Canglong lineage. He is blessed with great fortune and rich foundation. No wonder His Excellency Yuan Sheng is dormant and has never been involved in the world or fought for salvation."

"But even then, you can't clean it up today!"

"The land of the West Sea is separated from our Palace of the Three Holy Demons of the East Sea by the Eastern Wasteland. Ao Jing, you have already cultivated your soul body and are one of the giants of the West Sea. You are the best in the world. Why are you here to cut off my veins?"

King realm?"

"Today, you have to give me an explanation."

"Otherwise, let's not say it's you. Even if the person behind you comes forward, I, the Three Saint Demon Palace, still want to get an explanation, and I won't be done with you!"

"Or could it be that you are of the Canglong lineage and are just trying to make things difficult for me, Donghai?"

The white-headed demon king opened his five fingers, and the pagoda's nine mysterious lights bloomed, offsetting the pressure coming from Ao Jing, and protecting the two demon kings behind him.

Then, his tone was aggressive, and he wanted to take action when he saw a disagreement.

But Ao Jing, who was opposite him with her robes shining like a goddess in the sky, didn't give him much face.

The woman raised her hand, and powerful energy suddenly filled the world.

The brewing calamity thunder rumbles and fills the air with purple energy.

But as soon as the woman raised her head, the thunder in the sky paused for a moment, and then her crystal clear eyes, full of murderous intent like sharp swords, looked directly at the white-headed demon king opposite:

"The Saint of the East China Sea, the Three Saints Demon Palace, and the White-headed Demon King."

"What a great name."

There were not many emotions clearly visible in Ao Jing's eyes.

But as she spoke slowly, the face of the East China Sea giant opposite became increasingly ugly.

"But no matter how famous you are, you can't control me!"

Roar!!

The phantom of the blue dragon behind him almost turned into reality, hovering next to Ao Jing, roaring towards the sky and the earth, shocking Kunding City below and the surrounding area with fear.

Just like a real dragon coming to the world!

Then, she clenched her slender fingers and slowly squeezed her small fist together.

Then it slammed forward and slammed down!

boom!!

There is no unnecessary nonsense at all, just stand up to the thunder and punch in the sky!

For a moment, the dragon roared loudly, and the fist vibrated, knocking over the clouds in the sky. The laws and the rhyme of the Tao were all attached to this fist, dispelling the air current in the sky!

He walked towards the man with flying white hair holding a pagoda in his hand and suppressed him!

"How dare you do this!"

Seeing the fists filling the sky, there were nearly a million fists, densely packed, coming from all directions, each one containing the power of a true dragon, overwhelming the world, the white-headed demon king roared angrily, and he was immediately very angry!

He traveled across the entire Eastern Wasteland and came to Beicangzhou without saying a word, and beheaded a king in the East China Sea. He really thought that he had the blood of a blue dragon and had become a Yuan Shen at this time. He was so high-spirited that he could act unscrupulously!

"You are arrogant and arrogant, like a frog in a well. You don't know how vast the world is. Do you really think that I am nothing more than a phantom of the Dharma body? How can you act so arrogantly in my place in the East China Sea?"

"Suppress me!"

The white-headed demon king held the pagoda in his hand, with nine mysterious lights entwining around it. He directly faced the fist intention in the sky and stepped forward to kill!

For a moment, the heaven and earth shook!

But as Ao Jing waved his palm again, this space was blocked, and the aftermath would not spill out.

The reason why she did this was to protect the safety of Ji Qiu's territory.

Otherwise, in this kind of battle, if the magic power leaks out, I am afraid that Dafang City will be razed to the ground in an instant!

In a battle like this, you still have to separate your mind.

Good intentions can be seen at a glance.

However, there is another element.

That is, after Ao Jing achieved Yuan Shen, the white-headed demon king's true body had not yet arrived, but was just a phantom.

It doesn't bring any real pressure to her.

The pagoda collided with the fists all over the sky.

The white-haired man's hair was flying like a demon, urging the pagoda in his hand to turn into light from all directions, trying to suppress the fist that filled the sky.

But don't want to.

Each of those nearly a million punches came down like an ancient dragon. The pagoda it hit was swaying endlessly. It barely took them until they met. The white-headed demon king, whose dharma body was illusory, was approaching.

collapse!

"The Canglong lineage, the Great Kaio Fist, this world-beating secret art, have you actually practiced it to this point?!"

The shadow of the pagoda that was hit directly by the fists in the sky was dim, and even the dharma body could hardly support it, as if it was being crushed unilaterally.

At this moment, the white-headed demon king was so angry that his eyes were spitting fire, but he had no choice but to gnash his teeth and retreat continuously.

Until then.

Ao Jingcai slowly spoke, his face cold:

"Monster, please retreat."

"You are just a shadow, how can you be my opponent?"

"Today, King Feiyu wanted to kill the Taoist companion appointed by me, which violated my taboo!"

"I don't know what your grand plan is for when you set foot on Donghai in Donghuang, but that has nothing to do with me. I only care about what I want to care about!"

"And if the kings under your command have fallen into my hands, how can I spare their lives?"

"Don't mention your dharma body. Even if your true body comes here, what will happen?"

"Three Saint Demon Palace may have a great reputation, but even so, don't even think about settling this account with me!"

After finishing speaking, Ao Jing stepped forward one step at a time, raised his arm, and then made a fist with five fingers!

The mighty fist power, which was even more powerful than just now, pushed away the clouds and blasted them away completely!

Directly, the phantom of the white-headed demon king and the projection pagoda that looked like a world-suppressing weapon were all blown up together, completely turning them into nothingness!

Use the blood of the true dragon of the Western Sea, the Canglong, to prove the Taoist spirit.

Then supplemented by the unique skills of Zhenshi.

Ao Jing entered the Yuan Shen in one step, and ordinary giants who did not survive the calamity were nothing compared to her!
Chapter completed!