Chapter 2797

"Dong Dong!"

There was another explosion.

Seizing the opportunity, Shen Lang orders nine true spirits to rush in and entangle the ancient blood dragon.

In ancient times, the blood dragon opened its mouth and spewed out blue blood flame to attack the nine true spirits flying like mad dogs.

Hit by the blue blood god flame, nine true spirits suffered from different degrees of trauma, but the nine true spirits were still in the state of three flowers gathering at the top, and recovered as usual in an instant.

"Sword realm!"

"Please visit the domain!"

Shen Lang and Xiao Rou attack together, and restrain the action of the ancient blood dragon.

The dragon holding the candle opens its wide mouth and sharp teeth, biting the body of the ancient blood dragon fiercely.

The golden eyes, stone apes and double fists turned into the golden fist shadow like the waves, and went to the ancient blood dragon.

The five iron tails of Lei Jing are thrown violently, and the five white rainbow thunder shuttles are shooting out like sharp arrows, which are right in the flesh of the ancient blood dragon.

There are three top true spirits taking the lead, and the rest of them are all flying with their teeth and claws open. Don't attack the ancient blood dragon like life.

As the No.1 existence in the superior true spirit, the flesh body of the ancient blood dragon is extremely powerful. The attack of nine true spirits can not cause too much damage to him, but it also causes him a lot of trouble for a while.

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

"It's been a long time since the friar was able to hurt Ao. Have a good time!"

Ao Xiao laughed and saw the ancient blood dragon's whole body emitting the blood light, and the wound on his body recovered at a very fast speed.

Blood light flows all over the body, and the scars on the ancient blood dragon are completely eliminated, and the wounds are restored as before.

"Immortal body!"

Shen Lang frowned and his face became a little ugly.

Unexpectedly, the ancient blood dragon has the constitution of immortal body, which is not good.

The Xuanyu magic power of the ancient blood dragon is too powerful. It's very difficult to break his defense. It's even more difficult to break his body.

"Done!"

Shen Lang clenches his teeth. Depending on his state of three flowers gathering at the top, he rushes forward to bear most of the attacks of ancient blood dragons.

Xiaorou and nine true spirits, whose three flowers gathering at the top state has disappeared, evade the deadly attack and fully assist the sinking wave.

"Boom!"

The shrill roar and crackle are heard all the time. Shen Lang and Xiao Rou block the ancient blood dragon's action with his immortal body after three flowers gather.

It was not easy for the ancient blood dragon to break through the sword domain and Xuanguang domain at the same time. Ao Xiao had no way to take Shen Lang for a while.

Both sides of the attack you come and I go, has reached the white hot stage.

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

Not to mention anything else, Shen Lang has the ability to hurt Prince Ao Xiao, and can fight with Prince Ao Xiao for such a long time, which is enough to show his ability!

The two sides just kept fighting for more than ten minutes.

The three golden flowers at the heart of Shen Lang's eyebrows are gradually dimmed. The spiritual power in his body is on the verge of exhaustion. The glass heart lights at the heart vein are also dim.

At most, his three flower summit state was maintained until this time, and only six of the nine true spirits were still alive. Xiaorou is pale and shows signs of overdraft. The main reason is that her big dipper xingxuan suit consumes too much power.

Seeing that he could not stand it, Shen Lang could not break the ancient blood dragon's defense. Shen Lang had to sigh secretly. Compared with AO Xiao, he still had a big gap.

Ao Xiao seems to see Shen Lang's condition is not good. He immediately turns into a person and laughs loudly: "Shen Daoyou, if you and I fight like this, we can't get a result. I think it's better to end the duel with a draw today."

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

"No, if we fight again, Shen will surely lose. Thank you, Prince Ao Xiao. If it's a draw, it's unfair to the prince. I should have lost this war! "

Shen Lang hugs Ao Xiao and gives up.

Ao Xiao's face was fixed and said: "Shen Daoyou don't need to belittle yourself. You are so poor in your cultivation. Ao duels with you, which is not fair to you. Today's war will end with a draw. It will not be too late for us to fight again when the cultivation of Taoist Shen reaches the level of Ao. "

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

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

If shenlang also has the cultivation of the peak of Mahayana, who wins or who loses is still a question.

"But..."

Shen Lang looks ashamed. Of course, he can see that in the duel just now, Ao Xiao didn't give full play to his 100% strength and should still have some reservation.

Ao Xiao gives himself so much face that Shen Lang always feels ashamed.

"Don't worry. A war is a war. Long Quan is in charge of the affairs. Please announce it quickly! " Ao Xiao shouted to Longquan.

"Yes!"

Longquan responded with a loud voice and announced: "this duel is a draw."

"Wow!"

There was so much noise in the stands that no one could have imagined the result of the duel.

The real dragon friars are all powerful. Of course, they can see that Prince Ao Xiao is partial to Shen Lang. However, in the duel, Prince Ao Xiao did not release water. Shen Lang's strength is really strong.

The reason why Prince Ao Xiao proposed a draw was definitely based on Shen Lang's accomplishments. If Prince Ao Xiao won easily, there would never be a draw.

It's because it's not easy for Prince Ao Xiao to win. In addition, his accomplishments are too much higher than the waves. He doesn't want to admit that he won.

Prince Ao Xiao really has this bearing, which is really admirable.

"The prince is generous and admirable." Shen Lang hugs Ao Xiao and admires him. Of course, he is more ashamed.

"Shen Daoyou has a great reputation. Just now, it was a really refreshing World War I! I heard from my father in the past that in ancient times, there was a Buddhist who was able to display three flowers and a magic power with his flesh and blood. Today, it's my pleasure to see that the three flowers gather in the top is really extraordinary. " Ao Xiao sighed.

It was the first time Shen Lang heard that. That ancient Buddhist power is probably the founder of Sanbao temple.

"Let the prince laugh. Shen can only rely on the three flowers to gather the top 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 aoxiao turns into an ancient blood dragon fighting with his life, he is not an opponent.

Ao Xiao shook his head and said with a smile: "Shen Daoyou, anyway, since you can draw with AO, you have also got the chance to meet the Dragon King. I will take you to see the Dragon King! "

"Thank you very much, Prince." '

SHEN Lang was very excited.