Chapter 1318 Fulong Formation

The expression of the Golden Scale Clan leader was particularly shocked. He was the one who set up the Fulong formation. The power of each golden hand could easily suppress a powerful emperor! But he couldn't suppress the human in front of him. Did he make a mistake?

"Suppress him!" The clan leader immediately urged his big hand, and immediately doubled his strength, pressing Zhang Jun to the ground again.

The dragon cultivators all laughed "haha", and their hearts fell back into their stomachs. The clan leader said: "You are not strong, but unfortunately today's matter must be kept secret, I can't spare your life."

"What do you want?" Zhang Jun didn't force himself to get up this time, but just asked coldly.

"Is it necessary to tell you?" A young cultivator from Dazhu Mountain looked at Zhang Jun quite unhappy. Because he was a famous Tianjiao from Dazhu Mountain, and he didn't seem to be as strong as the man in front of him.

"I advise you not to go after Xiao Jin, he is a real dragon." Zhang Jun sighed and said, "If his father and mother know about this, you will all be doomed."

"What? This real dragon has parents?" The clan leader almost jumped up, looking shocked.

"Of course, if he has no parents, how was he born?" Zhang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't believe me, just ask Feihong."

Princess Feihong hadn't explained Xiao Jin's situation properly, but when she heard this, she immediately said, "That's right, father, let him go. Both father-in-law and mother-in-law are extremely powerful real dragons, and we are no match for them at all!"

"Nonsense! How can there be so many real dragons in the world? If there were, they would have appeared in the world long ago. How could we not know?" The clan leader looked unbelieving and scolded Feihong.

Zhang Jun laughed, "If you haven't seen something, does it mean it doesn't exist?"

The clan leader frowned and said, "Boy, you can't fool us."

Zhang Jun stopped talking to him and turned to Xiao Jin, "Xiao Jin, they want to release your He Yin in exchange for the elixir. Don't you think it's stupid?"

"Yes, it's too stupid." Xiao Jin's face was pressed to the ground, and his voice was buzzing. "They don't even know that you, the boss, are a master at refining pure blood golden elixir. Not to mention pure blood golden elixir, there are even more amazing dragon blood golden elixir."

Xiao Jin's words were out of control, and he blew out a "dragon blood golden elixir" directly, which made the clan leader and other dragon cultivators' hearts beat wildly. Dragon blood golden elixir? What is it? Is it more amazing than pure blood golden elixir?

"What nonsense! Pure Blood Golden Pill is extremely precious, how can you refine it?" The young monk said sarcastically, "If you can refine Pure Blood Golden Pill, I can break through to Daluo Tianjun immediately!"

"You don't need to break through to Daluo Tianjun, just learn to bark like a dog." Zhang Jun smiled, then shook his hand, and a Pure Blood Golden Pill flew out.

The clan leader took the pill and saw that it was real at a glance. He looked surprised and doubtful, staring at Zhang Jun and asked: "Can you really refine Pure Blood Golden Pill?"

"You are not blind." Zhang Jun said unhappily.

The young man grabbed the pill, first put it on his nose to smell it, then swallowed it into his stomach, and spit it out after a while, with a shocked expression on his face. Obviously, this is indeed a Pure Blood Dragon Pill. However, the young man soon asked sternly: "You bastard, where did you steal the pure blood dragon pill from?"

Zhang Jun was so angry that he laughed: "Is it true that only you in Dazhushan can refine pure blood dragon pills? What a joke!"

"You are right!" Another middle-aged cultivator said lightly, "Because only our Dazhushan can find the blood of real dragons."

"Isn't the one next to me a real dragon?" Zhang Jun mocked, "It seems that you are also blind."

"How dare you!" The middle-aged man's face turned cold, "If you dare to disrespect again, I will kill you immediately!"

"Kill me? Do you rely on you?" Zhang Jun snorted, turned to Princess Feihong and said, "Feihong, I will give you the position of the patriarch of the Jinlin tribe, do you dare to accept it?"

Princess Feihong was stunned. She looked at the patriarch of the Jinlin tribe, and then looked at the ferocious brothers around her, and sighed: "Please don't hurt too many innocent people, and save my father's life."

"Of course." Zhang Jun nodded.

"Hahaha... Are you crazy? You are suppressed by the formation, but you still say such things." The young man laughed and looked at Zhang Jun like an idiot.

Zhang Jun also looked at him and said, "Learn to bark like a dog, I won't kill you later."

"Looking for death!" The young man was furious, raised his hand and sent out a sword light, directly taking Zhang Jun's head.

Zhang Jun let out a long roar, raised his right hand to the sky, and the golden hand was lifted up at once. Then a ray of knife light flashed, and the big hand was shattered. The twelve Tianjue monks all felt their bodies shaken violently, and the Fulong formation was broken on the spot! At the same time, he opened his mouth and blew, and the sword light was blown away by him.

Xiao Jin also gained freedom immediately. It roared and turned into a real dragon. I saw a golden dragon several hundred meters long, wandering in the air. A terrible dragon power was released, and all the dragon monks at the scene, including the clan leader, couldn't help but bow to the ground and trembled all over. This is a kind of innate suppression. Once these dragons with dragon blood encounter a real dragon, their momentum will be much weaker, and they will involuntarily feel submissive.

Once free, Zhang Jun came to the young monk in a flash, and half of the young monk's arm fell off. He kicked the arm away and said, "I told you to bark like a dog a long time ago. Do you regret it now?"

The young monk was at least a half-step emperor-level master, and he said angrily, "You are looking for death!" As soon as he finished speaking, his mind communicated with the will of heaven, and a huge portal full of murderous aura descended. Upon seeing this portal, the clan leader exclaimed, "The Gate of Killing!"

"Boom!"

The killing gate carried supreme power and boundless killing intent, and it suppressed Zhang Jun in an instant. Zhang Jun was taken aback. He could see that the "Killing Gate" was a method that combined magical powers with "Heavenly Punishment". It was extremely powerful. This young man is obviously not a real emperor, but he can still communicate enough of God's will to impose "heavenly punishment" on his enemies. Moreover, he has mastered a very powerful magical power called the Gate of Killing.

The combination of the two produced an immediate effect, putting Zhang Jun under tremendous pressure.

"Cut the yin and yang!" Zhang Jun was naturally unafraid. He shouted softly, and the eighteen strands of the knife rushed forward, slashing hard towards the killing door. This Tiangang sword technique was displayed by him, and it really had the supreme power that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods cry. With a "click", he cut off a corner of the killing door, and its power was greatly reduced.

"Crack, click, click!"

Within a moment, a majestic Slaughter Gate was cut into a pile of pieces by his Tiangang Sword. How could he still have any power?

"No, God's will is like a sword! That's the Tiangang sword!" A middle-aged monk was taken aback and warned quickly. But it was too late, eighteen strands of knife lines had already surrounded the young man, cutting him in all directions. The six monks immediately came to help. Four of the six were heavenly scholars, one was a half-step emperor like a young man, but the middle-aged man who gave the warning was actually the real emperor!

"Emperor Fubo, save me!" The young man shouted while resisting with all his strength.

The middle-aged Emperor Fubo shouted: "Bold! Get out of my way, Emperor!"

He shouted loudly, and the sound of thunder surged out, forming a rune and hitting Zhang Jun directly. As soon as the emperor said something, Zhang Jun immediately felt a strong force trying to shake him away. He shouted loudly, the single avenue shook, and the twelve righteous paths roared in unison, forcefully blocking the force back.

"Huh?" Emperor Fubo was surprised, looked at Zhang Jun and said, "Good boy, are you the only Taoist?"

At this point, Zhang Jun no longer had to hide his strength. He immediately released the aura of the only Taoist Master and said calmly: "I am the King of Daxia South Sea, Zhang Jun!"

"King of the South China Sea? I have heard about your reputation for a long time, and you have repeatedly made great contributions in the war against the demons." Emperor Fubo had actually heard of it, and nodded, "I didn't expect you to be the only Taoist master, which is amazing."

Zhang Jun said: "This true dragon is my best friend. I hope you, the Great Zhushan Mountains, will stop trying to make plans for him, otherwise we will have no choice but to fight to the death. Although you have seven Tianjue monks, I don't take him seriously." After finishing his words, He whispered, "Gu Hammer!"

Gu Zhui walked out carrying the treasure staff. He was also an emperor-level master. He stared at the middle-aged man in Da Zhu Mountain and said, "Old boy, do you want to have a fight?"

Emperor Fubo was shocked, why did he call out an emperor so casually? However, when he thought about it, he realized clearly that this King of Nanhai was the only Taoist, and he was naturally followed by Taoists. After thinking for a moment, he said: "This true dragon is very important to me, Da Zhu Mountain. I hope the King of Nanhai can part ways with me."

"Cut your head off!" Xiao Jin was furious.

Zhang Jun's face turned cold and he said: "Gu Zhui, you hold back Emperor Fubo, and I will handle the rest."

Gu Chui had a very pleasant time following Zhang Jun, and immediately said: "Don't worry!"

Emperor Fu Bo said quickly: "We have something to discuss." He actually saw that Zhang Jun's Tiangang Sword was so powerful that even if he wanted to win, he would suffer heavy losses. Furthermore, there is actually no deep hatred between the two parties, and there is really no need to fight to the death.

"What?" Zhang Jun stared at him.

Emperor Fubo said: "King Nanhai does not need to be angry, everything is easy to discuss. Why don't we sit down and talk?"

"What are we talking about?" Zhang Jun looked like I was not interested.

"Let's talk about cooperation." Emperor Fubo thought for a while before saying this, "Dazhushan only wants dragon blood, and is willing to pay for it."

"Oh?" Zhang Jun touched his chin, "This can be considered."

Xiao Jin was not happy anymore, what was being sold was his blood. But he didn't say anything. He wanted to hear what Da Zhushan wanted to do, and he also wanted to know if there was another real dragon there.

"But I have a question." Zhang Jun took the opportunity to say, "Didn't you, Da Zhushan, have been refining the pure blood golden elixir before? The refining of this elixir cannot be separated from the dragon's blood. Where does your dragon's blood come from? "

"We can't tell!" the young monk said quickly, "This is the secret of our great mountains."

"Don't tell? Okay! You can go." Zhang Jun waved his hands, not wanting to continue talking.

Emperor Fubo gave a bitter smile and secretly sent a message: "This matter is indeed a secret. Please ask the King of Nanhai to keep it secret."

Zhang Jun said calmly: "Of course!"

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