Chapter 2802

Name:My Perfect Life Author:花幽山月
"Dong Dong Dong!"

There was another explosion.

Shen Lang seized the opportunity and ordered nine real spirits to rush up and entangle the ancient blood dragon.

The ancient blood dragon opened its mouth and spewed out the blue blood god flame to attack the nine real spirits flying like mad dogs.

Hit by the blue blood flame, the nine true spirits were injured to varying degrees, but they were still in the state of three flowers gathering at the top for the time being, and recovered as usual in an instant.

"Sword field!"

"Xuan Guangyu!"

Shen Lang and Xiao Rou join forces to attack and restrain the action of the ancient blood dragon.

Holding the candle, the Dragon opened its fangs and bit the ancient blood dragon.

The golden eye stone ape's fists turned into the Golden Shadow of the sea waves and bombarded the ancient blood dragon.

The five iron tails of Lei Jing were suddenly thrown, and the five white rainbow thunder spears shot out like sharp arrows, right in the middle of the ancient blood dragon's body.

There are three top real spirits taking the lead, and the rest of the real spirits are flying up, not fatally attacking the ancient blood dragon.

As the No.1 real spirit, the ancient blood dragon's physical body is extremely powerful. The attack of nine real spirits can't do much damage to him, but it also causes him a lot of trouble.

After a burst of bombardment, the ancient blood dragon suffered some minor injuries, and there were many mottled wounds on its body, with colorful blood stains.

"It's been a long time that no friar can let Ao get hurt. Happy!"

Ao Xiao burst out laughing and saw that the ancient blood dragon's whole body was emitting blood light, and the wound on his body was recovering at a very fast speed.

The blood light flows through the whole body, and the wounds on the ancient blood dragon are completely eliminated, and the wounds are restored as before.

"Immortal body!"

Shen Lang frowned and his face became ugly.

I didn't expect that the ancient blood dragon had the constitution of immortal body, so the situation was not good.

The mysterious domain power of ancient blood dragon was too powerful. It was extremely difficult to break his defense, and it was even more difficult to hurt his body.

"Fight!"

Shen Lang clenched his teeth. Relying on his state of three flowers gathering at the top, he rushed to the front and withstood most of the attacks of the ancient blood dragon.

Xiaorou and jiuzhenling, who have already disappeared from the state of three flowers gathering at the top, try their best to avoid the fatal attack.

"Boom boom!"

With the piercing roar and crackling sound, Shen Lang interacts with the ancient blood dragon by virtue of the immortal body after the three flowers gather at the top, and blocks the action of the ancient blood dragon with xiaorou.

It was not easy for the ancient blood dragon to break through the sword and Xuanguang domains at the same time. Ao Xiao had no way to deal with Shen Lang for a moment.

The attacks from both sides have reached a white hot stage.

The real dragon friars in the stands are amazing. It's rare to see such a soul stirring duel. All the real dragon friars are shocked by the strength of Shen Lang again.

Among other things, Shen Lang has the ability to hurt Prince aoxiao and fight with him for such a long time, which shows his ability!

The two sides were deadlocked for more than ten minutes.

The three golden flowers in the center of Shen Lang's eyebrows gradually faded, and the spiritual power in his body was on the verge of exhaustion, and the glass heart lamp in his heart was dim.

His state of three flowers gathering at the top can last up to this time at most, and only six of the nine true spirits are still alive. Xiaorou's face is pale, and there are signs that she is overdrawn. The main reason is that the Beidou xingxuan suit she wears consumes too much spiritual power.

Seeing that he couldn't hold on, he still couldn't break the defense of the ancient blood dragon. Shen Lang had to sigh in secret. Compared with AO Xiao, he really had a big gap.

Ao Xiao seemed to see that Shen Lang was in a bad state. He suddenly turned into a man and said with a loud smile, "Shen Daoyou, if you and I go on fighting like this, I can't tell the result. I think it's better to end the duel with a draw today."

Shen Lang was surprised at first, and then reacted. Ao Xiao wanted to give himself a step down.

"No, if we go on fighting, Shen will surely lose. Thanks to Prince Ao Xiao, if it's a draw, it's unfair to the prince. I should have lost this battle! "

Shen Lang embraces Ao Xiao and takes the initiative to admit defeat.

Ao Xiao said: "Shen Daoyou doesn't have to belittle himself. You've done too much wrong in your cultivation. It's unfair for Ao to fight with you. Today's war should end with a draw. When Shen Daoyou's cultivation reaches the level of Ao one day, it's not too late for us to fight again. "

Shen Lang has gained Ao Xiao's respect for his amazing fighting power with his cultivation in the middle of Mahayana.

The cultivation of both sides is not equal. Even if Ao Xiao admits that he won, he won't win. He doesn't like this feeling.

If Shen Lang also has the highest cultivation of Mahayana, it's still a question of who wins and who loses.

"But..."

Shen Lang's face shows shame. Of course, he can see that Ao Xiao didn't show 100% of his strength in the duel just now. He should still have some reservation.Ao Xiao gives himself so much face that Shen Lang always feels ashamed.

"No, but a draw is a draw. Longquan is in charge of the business. You should make an announcement as soon as possible! " Ao Xiao shouts to Longquan.

"Yes

Longquan should be a, and then loudly announced: "this duel, draw."

"Wow

There was a lot of noise in the stands, and no one thought that the duel would turn out like this.

All the real dragon monks are powerful. Of course, they can see that Prince Ao Xiao is partial to Shen Lang. But favoritism comes to favoritism. Prince aoxiao didn't release water in the duel. Shen Lang's strength is really strong.

The reason why Prince aoxiao put forward a draw is definitely based on Shen Lang's accomplishments. If Prince aoxiao wins easily, he will never have a draw.

It was because Prince aoxiao didn't win easily, and his accomplishments were much higher than the waves, he didn't want to admit that he won.

Prince aoxiao really has this kind of bearing. It's really admirable.

"The prince's magnanimity is admired by Shen." Shen Lang embraces Ao Xiao and admires him. Of course, he is more ashamed.

"Shen Daoyou is over praised. Just now, it was such a good fight! Once upon a time, I heard my father say that in the ancient human race, there was a Buddhist who was able to display the three flowers gathering top magic power with flesh and blood. Today, I am very lucky to see that the three flowers are really extraordinary. " Ao Xiao sighed.

It was the first time for Shen Lang to hear this. It is very likely that the great power of Buddhism in ancient times was the founder of Sanbao temple.

"It makes the prince laugh. Shen also can only rely on the three flowers to resist the prince's magic power. If there is no three flowers to gather the top, Shen may not be the prince's enemy. " Shen Lang said modestly.

In fact, he didn't say that if Ao Xiao turned into an ancient blood dragon fighting for his life, he would never be an opponent.

Ao Xiao shook his head and said with a smile: "Shen Daoyou, no matter what, since you can draw with AO, you also get the chance to meet the Dragon King. I'll take you to see the Dragon King right now

"Thank you, Prince." "

SHEN Lang's eyes brightened and he looked very excited.

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