He sank deeper and deeper, and if he kept doing this, let alone killing the dragon, he might even fall into it himself.

——

Zhuang Ming gradually closed his eyes.

He no longer cares about those around him.

Instead, he put all his attention on Jiaolong.

This is his first real-life battle with the Golden Elixir Series.

Such characters, in worldly legends, are god-like existences.

And this person is a monk from the previous generation who has been concentrating on the golden elixir for hundreds of years.

He didn't dare to be careless at all.

"Normally, he can turn a blind eye to the divine crossbow and destroy it immediately with just a surge of magic power. But now he is facing the dragon directly and being harassed like this again may become the last straw that breaks his back."

On that day, the dragon was shot by the God of Heaven's Crossbow, but it was not damaged due to its scales.

But this Jin Dan Zhenren is not the body of a dragon.

Although his physical body has been baptized by magic power day and night, surpassing any strong master, and still above the long-dead Qian Yang and Yin Ming, but a body of this level, without relying on magic power to protect the body, can only withstand the swords of ordinary warriors.

It can withstand ordinary strong bows and powerful crossbows, but it cannot stop the divine crossbow.

In order to avoid being pierced by the divine crossbow, he could only use his magic power to protect his body and destroy all the crossbow arrows.

However, he was distracted from resisting the attack of the crossbow arrows, and when faced with the evenly matched dragon, he was even weaker.

"After half an hour, the Feng Shui trend will reach its peak. He will be suppressed even more, and Jiaolong will be helped even more."

"If we delay it for another half hour, even if Qianlong Villa is reduced to rubble, at least the situation has been won."

"Either he kills my dragon body within half an hour, or he escapes with his life within half an hour, otherwise, today this immortal god-like real person will be handed over to my villa."

Zhuang Ming's eyes were cold. When he was not yet a dragon, he was suppressed by King Chen. Now that he has become a dragon, he dominates the world.

With this power, what if he is a real person?

If you dare to attack, he will kill you!

——

"Escape!"

"If you don't run away, your life will be in danger!"

"If we continue to fight, not to mention winning, even escaping will be hopeless!"

Nie Ping felt awe-struck in his heart.

He has already admitted defeat.

If you don't run for your life, you really won't be able to escape.

From the beginning, he had the upper hand, but after the poison took effect, he was pressed down by the dragon and beaten, and his injuries were serious.

Gritting his teeth, he was bound to suffer backlash, but he didn't expect that Qianlong Villa could actually gather momentum.

Now, coupled with the constant harassment of crossbow arrows, he was already at a disadvantage.

There is no way to turn the tables and kill the dragon.

The longer he delays, the more serious his mana consumption will be, and the backlash will arise.

As for the dragon, the more he fights, the stronger he becomes, and his strength is still strong.

If the fight continues, one will ebb and flow, and he won't even have a chance to escape.

"Damn it!"

Nie Ping has always been conceited, but faced with this situation, he had no choice but to admit defeat.

He suddenly shouted angrily and struck the dragon with the white jade ruler.

He abandoned this magic weapon, transformed into a rainbow light, and headed out of the courtyard.

And in front of him, it was Zhuang Ming!

He specifically chose this direction to break out!

He used magic weapons to resist the dragon and gain a moment of respite.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to breathe, before escaping for his life, he would first behead this cripple with shallow moral skills, and then casually destroy the five crossbow beds outside.

"Go to hell!"

Nie Ping pressed his palm towards Zhuang Ming.

The power of the golden elixir is like the power of a collapsing mountain.

Zhuang Ming had not yet condensed into the Dao Seal, but had only cultivated a ray of true energy. His body was already sick and weak. His breathing was immediately stagnant, his whole body was trembling, and his heart was slightly palpitating.

But there was still no fear in his eyes.

Nie Ping is approaching.

Zhuang Ming looked as usual.

Three feet!

One foot!

"open!"

Zhuang Ming suddenly opened his mouth!

The true energy accumulated in the atrium for many days instantly rose from the atrium, passed through the 12th floor, and came out from the mouth!

Immediately, a white light burst out from his mouth!

The white light is like a sword, extremely sharp!

Hunyuan Qi Sword!

Hunyuan entered the atrium in one breath!
Chapter completed!