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Chapter 163 Six years in a hurry(1/2)

"Lu Yi actually also mastered the True Dragon Dao Mark? How is it possible? The True Dragon Dao Mark is the natural Dao pattern on the body of a true dragon, which represents the powerful power of the immortal level. We in Tianlong Holy Land are also protected by our master, so we are lucky enough to see it.

How did he see the true dragon pattern and be able to perceive the true dragon pattern?"

"Could it be that Lu Yi has seen a real dragon somewhere?!"

Many monks in Tianlong Holy Land were extremely shocked.

The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon who faced Lu Yi was naturally even more shocked. His eyes widened and he stared at the real dragon pattern flashing on Lu Yi's body, full of disbelief: "How can you master the true dragon pattern?!"

Lu Yi smiled slightly: "I saw the shadow of a real dragon by chance, so I wrote down this pattern."

Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon: "???"

He shouted: "I don't believe it! I observe the true dragon pattern every day, and my insights are not as good as your sudden glimpse?!"

Tianlong Shengzi's mentality was a bit broken, he shouted angrily and pressed his palms down on Lu Yi.

It was the dragon claw hand again. This time, the dragon claw hand was much more powerful than before. The terrifying strong wind blew past, and the peaks of the distant mountains were obliterated.

Lu Yi remained calm and raised his hand to block the dragon's claws. Under the roar, Lu Yi still did not move an inch. The face of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon turned red. He tried his best to move Lu Yi even one bit.

This made Tianlong Shengzi unbelievable: "Impossible!"

Bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and there were phantoms of real dragons condensed around him. The next moment, his face turned pale, and his aura increased at an unimaginable speed.

Lu Yi raised his eyebrows, feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with the state of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon.

The improvement of his aura is like burning the source. For physical cultivation, the loss of the source is difficult to make up for.

Isn't it possible that I broke his mentality?

Lu Yi felt weird and stepped out. The next moment, a punch landed on the abdomen of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon.

boom!

The fist power passed through the body, and the white clouds with a radius of hundreds of kilometers were scattered by Lu Yi's fist power, and the sky became blue.

The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon was hit so hard that he coughed up a mouthful of blood on the spot and flew backwards. The blood in his body was shaking. Lu Yi directly punched away the burning source.

Lu Yi smiled and said: "Brother Aotian, we are just competing, why do we have to work so hard?"

Below is the Tribulation Patriarch of the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land. Lu Yizhen is a little worried that the Heavenly Dragon Saint Son is so desperate. If he is abolished, the elder below will take advantage of him.

Although the master is here, one more thing is worse than one less thing. Lu Yi is not a person who likes trouble.

At this time, the monks from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land below also noticed this. Ancestor Long Ming came to the front of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon, his face changed slightly, and he put his hand to explore the situation in the body of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon.

Seeing that his origin loss was very small, he felt relieved. Ancestor Long Ming shouted sharply: "Aotian, you have disappointed me so much! You don't understand how precious true dragon blood is?! You actually plan to waste it like this!"

The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon looked slumped, completely different from the fighting attitude he had in the past.

If he had lost to Lu Yi in other areas, Tianlong Shengzi could still find excuses, but his disastrous defeat in body refining, which he was best at, had shaken the heart of Tianlong Shengzi.

Seeing the defeated look of Holy Son Tianlong, Patriarch Long Ming frowned slightly. For a moment, he shouldn't say anything. He regretted that maybe he shouldn't have tested Lu Yi's physical strength.

Lu Yi's achievements in physical cultivation far exceeded Patriarch Long Ming's imagination.

Now, his own holy son was almost defeated by Lu Yi.

Lu Yi, who was far away, saw the dejected look of Holy Son Tianlong and felt a little panicked.

If the Taoist heart of Holy Son Tianlong is really broken, and Holy Son Tianlong cannot continue to become stronger in the future, then where can he get his physical training rewards?

No! This is absolutely not possible!

Lu Yi coughed dryly and said: "Brother Aotian, it's just a failure, why should you be so worried about it? This is not like you. I am waiting for you to challenge me again."

Brother! Don't be like this! Cheer up!

Lu Yi looked at the decadent Tianlong Holy Son and shouted in his heart.

The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon, who is only in the realm of becoming gods, will receive 100 drops of true dragon essence and blood once he is defeated. But what happens when he breaks through to the realm of Dongxu?

What about breaking through to the realm of integration, Mahayana or even transcending tribulations?

If the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon is really dead, Lu Yi will feel this wave of blood loss.

I wish I had struck out a little more lightly.

Lu Yi's heart was filled with regret.

When the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon heard Lu Yi's words, his body trembled slightly. He looked up at Lu Yi with a complicated look on his face and said with a hint of self-mockery: "Lu Yi! Stop pretending to be a good person. You are so powerful, why bother competing with me?"

?I’m afraid I’m not your enemy.”

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Lu Yi suddenly looked serious and said: "You can't say that. The so-called threesome must have my teacher. Even if Brother Aotian is not as strong as me, you still have strengths that I don't have. I have a lot of True Dragon Dao Marks."

My understanding only improved when I competed with you. I gained a lot from competing with you. You are an opponent worth fighting for me! If you sink like this, it would be a bit disappointing to me.

."

If you sink like this, what will happen to my mission reward?

Lu Yi's expression was very sincere, for fear that the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon would not believe what he said.

Hearing Lu Yi's words, not only the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon, but also Ancestor Longming beside him was stunned.

Ancestor Long Ming looked at Lu Yi, who was fluttering in white clothes and had an airy temperament. His expression changed slightly for a moment, and then he praised: "There must be my teacher among the three of us... He has the spirit of an immortal before he becomes an immortal. Little friend Lu Yi is really

A man loved by the great road."

Ancestor Long Ming looked at Holy Son Tianlong and patted his shoulder slightly: "You are not unjust for losing to little friend Lu Yi, Aotian."

Tianlong Shengzi's expression also improved a little, and his eyes gradually lost their brightness. He looked at Lu Yi and said, "Lu Yi, do you really think I'm worth fighting for you?!"

Lu Yi nodded seriously: "Of course it's true! If you have free time, Brother Aotian can come to Baiyun Sect to discuss with me from time to time. I'm very welcome!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon brightened again, and he looked at Lu Yi, full of fighting spirit: "Lu Yi! This time I am going to the Hai Clan battlefield. After experiencing the life and death fight, I will definitely undergo a great transformation.

When the time comes, you and I will fight again!"

Seeing that Tianlong Shengzi's Taoist heart seemed to have stabilized, Lu Yi felt very relieved. He nodded repeatedly with a smile on his face: "Okay, Brother Aotian is welcome to come to me at any time."

Patriarch Long Ming was relieved when he saw that Holy Son Tianlong had recovered. Then he thought of something and looked at Lu Yi with a complicated expression: "Little friend Lu Yi, is your body-training technique self-created?"

Ancestor Long Ming was extremely curious about this question and had to ask it.

Lu Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It's true. Every time I break through, it will attract the body to be tempered by the sky thunder. In addition, by chance, I saw the shadow of the real dragon. This junior felt something in his heart and created this door."

Body training exercises.”

Ancestor Long Ming: "..."

Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon: "..."

Both of them were silent. Such a powerful body-training technique was actually created by a monk in the realm of gods!

Lu Yi sighed in his heart and said: "It's a pity that this technique is still far behind the Immortal Scriptures of the Holy Land of the seniors. The juniors still need to continue to improve it."

Ancestor Long Ming felt his scalp go numb when he heard it, and said stiffly: "...Young friend Lu Yi is really brave. At such an age and with such cultivation, he actually wants to create the Immortal Sutra. Haha, I am really old...

…”

The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon next to him once again noticed that the gap between him and Lu Yi was far greater than he imagined.

The three of them returned to Baiyun Peak, and the monks from Tianlong Holy Land all looked at Tianlong Holy Son with concerned expressions.

Ancestor Long Ming said with a smile: "It's okay. After this battle, after defeating and standing up again, I think Aotian will have new achievements."

Patriarch Long Ming is very satisfied with the current state of Holy Son Tianlong.

After hearing this, all the monks from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land breathed a sigh of relief.

Not only them, but also Headmaster Wu Qingfeng and others felt relieved.

If the Holy Son of Tianlong Holy Land has a problem in Baiyun Sect, there is no telling what kind of thunderous wrath Tianlong Holy Land will unleash, and Baiyun Sect will not be able to stop it at all.

The Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon is fine, so naturally everyone is happy.

Ancestor Long Ming thought for a moment, looked at Lu Yi, and said with a smile: "Everyone in the world says that little friend Lu Yi is a master of both sword and formation. Both of them are extraordinary talents. But they don't know that little friend Lu Yi's physical cultivation talent is even more amazing. However,

If you are in the realm of deity transformation, you can create such body training techniques. With your body training talent, if you join our Tianlong Holy Land, study the Tianlong Nine Transformations Immortal Sutra, and integrate the essence of the Immortal Sutra with your exercises,

Maybe it can speed up the creation of your skills, what do you think, little friend Lu Yi?"

"???"

The smiles of Wu Qingfeng and all the Baiyun Sect elders gradually disappeared.

Their expressions were stiff and they were very angry. What the hell, poaching the genius and evildoer of their own sect within their own sect, are they still human?!

If it weren't for the fact that the other party was the ancestor of Dujie, Wu Qingfeng and others would have wanted to kill someone.

Lu Yi smiled and declined: "Thank you for your love, senior. I still hope to stay in Baiyun Sect."

When Patriarch Long Ming heard this, he sighed slightly and noticed the indifferent expressions of Wu Qingfeng and others, so he said no more.

If it weren't for the great power of overcoming tribulation hidden within the Baiyun Sect, which made Patriarch Long Ming wary, he might have considered taking Lu Yi away by force, but now, it was naturally inconvenient for him to do so.

"Since little friend Lu Yi has his own plan, I won't say any more. Today's matter is over. When the time comes, Baiyun Sect will just send strong men to join the battle. In addition... I will personally go to Tian Snake for the murderer.

Zong Guo asked."
To be continued...
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