Chapter 692

Dugu Jue hurriedly reminded Xiao Long.

"Brother Xiao, this big wind and cloud is definitely the top magic power in the magic cloud hall. There are three floors in total. This is only the first floor. Be careful!"

Xiao Long's eyes narrowed slightly. He smelled a dangerous smell from the hurricane. He is worthy of being the second in the list of heavenly kings. His strength is really good. This move can suppress the Taoist priest of Yin corpse.

However, Xiao Long is not afraid. The dragon power divine pattern is activated instantly. When he moves, he appears in front of a "Gu Tianlong". Xiao Long's intuition is so terrible. Although these virtual shadows are no different from Gu Tianlong himself, the only one who really kills Xiao Long is in front of him.

"Since you've attracted thunder and wind, lend it to me!" Xiao Long smiled and pressed his palms. A pair of spiritual palms appeared out of thin air, covering the sky and the earth.

"Nine cloud thunder palm!"

With Xiao Long's explosion, countless palms appeared in the air. The huge spiritual palms seemed to come from the nine sky thunder field, surrounded by a little thunder light. They even deprived all the electric thunder brought by the wind thunder formula for their own use.

From this point of view, we can also see that Xiao Long's magic power is much more advanced than this big situation. Although they are all medium-level magic powers, their power is the same and different.

Xiao Long's nine cloud thunder palm comes from the ancestor of ghost fox. Reaching great success is a high-level magic power. Dare to fight!

With each passing day, all the palms in the sky smashed all the hurricanes directly.

"Boom!"

Xiao Long's power is unforgiving. He bullies his body and his palm falls!

Gu Tianlong snorted coldly. Although he was really surprised that the wind and thunder formula was broken, he was still under control. With a flash of his body shape, he disappeared in place. At the same time, countless virtual shadows were broken and scattered.

Xiao Long glanced in his eyes and couldn't find out where Gu Tianlong was hiding.

After Gu Tianlong's body disappeared, his voice seemed to come from all directions. He couldn't find his real body.

"You're pretty good. You can break my first move. No wonder you can kill the Yin corpse Taoist. But if your strength is only as good as what you just showed, it's a pity that you have to die! Ha ha!"

Gu Tianlong's voice has a murderous intention. It seems to have a demagogic ability, which can unknowingly reduce the vigilance of his opponent. The last few laughs contain a kind of power and obviously a kind of powerful magic power.

"The second floor, thunder roar!"

For a moment, waves of invisible ripples rippled the whole audience and spread into everyone's ears.

Dugu Jue and other monks with lower accomplishments held their heads in pain one by one, and their faces were ugly.

Xiao Long's eyebrows are also slightly wrinkled. This voice also has a slight impact on him. Although it will not hurt him, it will inevitably distract him.

You know, in this war, if you are careless, you will die. You must not underestimate such strange means.

He is worthy of being a disciple of the magic cloud hall. His cultivation moves are so unpredictable and difficult to find.

But it's hard for Xiao Long. The memory of the ghost fox ancestor in his mind can be called a big treasure house, which includes everything. There are more powerful means than this. He hurriedly found a Dharma formula called meditation, which is also a medium-level magic power. It specializes in breaking evil thoughts, but meditation and concentration can play a great role in ordinary practice.

Before, Xiao long thought it was useless in battle. He just practiced casually, but it obviously worked now. Even if Xiao Long didn't practice seriously, the effect was enough.

Xiao Long showed his meditation, and the evil Qi in his body was transformed into a Wang Qingquan, pouring into all parts and bones.

Suddenly, Xiao Long only felt a clear and bright in his mind, and the disturbing voice in his mind disappeared. Not only that, his mind was very clear and bright, and even followed the sound to find the real body of Gu Tianlong.

"I didn't think there was such a wonderful use." Xiao long thought to himself. He didn't hesitate. As soon as he spread his wings, he suddenly appeared in front of a disciple of the magic cloud hall, sneered and attacked with a claw.

"Tear God's claw!"

Xiao Long's right hand became a claw and fiercely tore the disciples of the magic cloud hall in front of him in half, but strangely, there was no blood flowing out and disappeared into the world.

Then, Gu Tianlong's figure slowly appeared, and his face became very dignified. There was no previous arrogance and contempt, and he spit out a few words: "can you break my thunder roar?"

You know, with this move, he has killed three people at the sacrifice level in a row. Under the roar of thunder, the enemy couldn't calm down at all. When he was upset, he took the opportunity to kill him.

Gu Tianlong finally paid attention to Xiao Long. His face was gloomy and the folding fan in his hand was closed.

"Garbage move, it's also meaningful to take it out and make a fool of yourself!"

Xiao Long struck mercilessly. Compared with the supernatural powers in his mind, the top supernatural powers in the ancient domain of the fairy tomb are certainly nothing.

Gu Tianlong looked cold and didn't say much. Instead, he gently closed his eyes, lifted his hands, took a breath, opened his eyes fiercely, and there was no wind in Tsing Yi.

"You are the second peer who forced me to do my best. I have to say you are honored."

"I thought that the first one was against Lin juetian ten years ago. I lost that time. However, in the past ten years, I have continuously improved this move, which is more powerful than before. If Lin juetian does it again, I dare to fight again!"

At this time, Gu Tianlong was surrounded by thunder, with a riot in Tsing Yi and fierce eyes, just like the God of thunder coming down to earth, pointing to Xiao Long in a distance and whispering.

"Big thunder cloud formula, the third layer, Thunder God comes!"

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder in heaven and earth, just like annihilation. Countless clouds appeared over the whole small village. The thunder suddenly appeared, and light and shadow reflected the sky. The dark night sky was comparable to the day!

"It's terrible! Childe Tianlong's strength is stronger than ten years ago. I don't know how much. Even compared with the two old guys, it's not far away." Tang bin glanced at Xi and smiled proudly.

"Yes, there are successors to ancestor Xueyun!" Hong Jiada's worship quickly agreed and laughed. "I'm afraid this little thief is dangerous. We all have to deal with this move seriously."

"Alas... This little guy is really dangerous." Xi Lao looked at the situation in the field and sighed, obviously not optimistic about Xiao Long.

No way, Gu Tianlong's reputation is too big. Some old strong people are not his opponents. If it takes another hundred years, I'm afraid even their great offerings will not be his opponents.

Although Dugu Jue could not understand the situation on the court, he was desperate to see Gu Tianlong's powerful attack and the comments of the three great worshippers.

If Xiao Long were defeated, they would have no chance to turn over. Now all the hopes of Dugu family are on Xiao Long

"Brother Xiao, come on!"

There is only one person in the field who keeps calm from beginning to end. Even at this point, there has been no change at all. This person is mo Ying.

Mo Ying looked up slightly, looked at Xiao Long's back and asserted.

"Shifu won't lose!"