I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 1176: The Battle Between Two Dragon Clan Leaders

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Ao Xiaowuti stabbed the Ancient Dragon Emperor, and the silver spear light penetrated the heaven and earth. The sharpness was even more terrifying than the one that pierced the evil dragon in prison!

This leader of the dragon tribe usually likes to be a salted fish, but seriously, he is a real dragon that can overturn rivers and seas, and amaze the sun and the moon!

The Ancient Dragon Emperor looked at the thrusting spear, and the red power of Shinto began to appear.

"Slaughter..."

Before the Dragon Clan Empress finished speaking, Ao Xiaowu's figure suddenly flickered, and she instantly fled twenty miles away. The spear light did not stop, but it pierced tens of thousands of meters, pointing directly at the Dragon Clan Empress's heart!

Ao Xiaowu's extremely flexible moves made Emperor Gu Long look slightly surprised.

"The pain of prison."

The power of Shinto condensed into a giant golden bell to protect him in front of him.

Ao Xiaowu's spear pierced the golden bell and erupted with an extremely terrifying scream. The terrifying sharpness quickly caused the golden bell to be filled with cracks.

Although the power of this attack was amazing, it was still not close to breaking through the Ancient Dragon Emperor's defense.

The gun is gone.

Emperor Gu Long looked at Ao Xiaowu, only to find that Ao Xiaowu had already stepped forward, holding his gun and charging back.

Emperor Gu Long's expression changed drastically and he quickly retreated.

Ao Xiaowu held the spear and thrust forward, firing out hundreds of spears in an instant. The gun light was overwhelming, blocking all directions of the Ancient Dragon Emperor!

“The pain of fear.”

The black power of Shinto is attached to both hands.

The Ancient Dragon Emperor's hands turned into the hardest divine weapons. As he retreated, a piece of his spear light shot towards Ao Xiaowu. The violent collision was enough to shatter the surrounding void.

"Hey...are you kidding me? My Lord was actually suppressed by this dragon woman?" Rose Evil Dragon's eyes widened when he saw this scene.

"That dragon woman is very strong."

The Evil Dragon in Prison said while fighting Long Aotian.

It and Long Aotian were both injured and happened to get together to fight.

Emperor Gu Long was not really at a disadvantage, but he hadn't figured out what force to use to deal with Ao Xiaowu, so he took defense first.

There is no doubt that Ao Xiaowu is an extremely good fighter.

Not only can she predict the enemy's opportunities based on their movements, but she can also judge the weakness of the Ancient Dragon Emperor at an extremely fast speed, which is the casting speed!

Every move of the Ancient Dragon Emperor is very powerful, but it takes time to cast.

For ordinary powerful people, this time may not be enough to explain anything, but for Ao Xiaowu, it is the key to victory or defeat. She can defeat the enemy quickly!

If an ordinary powerful person wanted to attack quickly, the Ancient Dragon Emperor would dismiss it and kill it instantly. But Ao Xiaowu was different. Every blow Ao Xiaowu made was not only fast, but also deadly!

If Emperor Gu Long ignored Ao Xiaowu's shooting and her face was filled with blood and tears, I'm afraid the blood in her heart would burst out before the tears came out...

The battle between her and Ao Xiaowu fell into a stalemate.

The three evil dragons were also trapped and unable to escape.

Needless to say, there are two sick names: Prison Evil Dragon and Long Aotian.

The Dream Evil Dragon tried to use the Shinto realm to drag Xiao Ze into the real dream. As a result, the shield condensed by Xiao Ze was like a universal shield, even rejecting the power of the Shinto dream.

The most powerful spell of the Dream Evil Dragon, who was in charge of the dreamland, was useless, so he had no choice but to engage in fist-to-flesh collisions and blows with Xiao Ze.

This is actually a huge loss for the Dream Evil Dragon, because Xiao Ze may be the one with the thickest skin among these powerful men!

It also thought about running away, but Xiao Ze had a secret method of short-term acceleration that could hold it back in time.

An Lin and Xu Xiaolan's mixed doubles match against Rose Evil Dragon was even less suspenseful.

"Rose, Rose, I want you to know why the rose is so red." An Lin used the Vulcan mode and said while hammering the Rose Evil Dragon angrily.

"This dragon is very beautiful, we must not let her go!" Xu Xiaolan's swordsmanship is superb. Every sword strike contains the extremely powerful power of the real dragon and the Suzaku, which is enough to break through the scales of the Rose Evil Dragon.

Rose Evil Dragon is about to collapse, these two people are crazy!

Why can't we let her go if she's beautiful? What is the logic?

No one came to answer her questions. Maybe these words were just trash talk made by An Lin and Xu Xiaolan after they had a good fight.

At this moment, a sharp scream that tore through the void suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Ao Xiaowu pierced one of Gu Long Emperor's palms with the silver spear in her hand!

While the blood spattered, Gu Longdi's palm firmly grasped the tip of the spear.

At the same time, the Ancient Dragon Emperor's other palm, which was attached to the power of the fearful divine way, used his hand as a knife and slashed towards the handle of the silver spear!

"Bang!" came an explosion.

The spear that contained the power of Ao Xiaowu's divine way was actually chopped into pieces by the Ancient Dragon Emperor's hands!

Ao Xiaowu was so frightened that he immediately retreated. Looking at the broken silver gun barrel, his beautiful eyes widened and he said in shock: "Are you kidding me? This is a high-level spiritual weapon, and it was chopped off like this?"

"I see how you can still use a gun?" Emperor Gu Long said coldly with a cold tone.

The next moment, Ancient Dragon Emperor's hair stood on end.

In front of her, a white and dexterous fist suddenly appeared.

That fist... gave her a very scary feeling!

Emperor Gu Long instinctively slapped the fist with his palm, and then she was sent flying tens of thousands of meters by the punch!

"How is it possible that you have such a powerful power!?" Emperor Gu Long's arms were numb and he looked at Ao Xiaowu in shock.

If her palm had not been blessed with the power of the Shinto, her entire arm would probably have been broken by the opponent's punch.

"I... I didn't say that I am best at using a gun. I only use a gun... to commemorate my seventh brother..." Ao Xiaowu closed her eyes and murmured in a daze, as if she was talking in her sleep.

The Ancient Dragon Emperor opened his mouth and a mouthful of old blood was blocked in his chest.

So she tried her best to break the spear, but it was all in vain?

"Your current situation is very strange. The Shinto actually resonates and merges with your body..." The Ancient Dragon Emperor narrowed his red eyes slightly, and his expression became more solemn.

Ao Xiaowu swayed and murmured, "My way of God is to sleep. The deeper I sleep, the more powerful I am. When I fall asleep, I will be invincible..."

"In this way, I will save energy when fighting. I don't have to worry about it. I can move by myself. How about it... Am I very powerful..."

The Ancient Dragon Emperor was shocked after hearing this. He looked at Ao Xiaowu with a look of amazement. How much does a person who likes to sleep have to be able to comprehend this kind of power of God? !

Just when he was a little dazed, Ao Xiaowu moved his feet and jumped through space again. He instantly came to the front of the Ancient Dragon Emperor and punched out an ordinary punch.

This is a simple fist method, as if it was not swung by humans, but a very natural fist derived from this world. The artistic conception it exudes is also very simple: I want to hammer you to death!

The Ancient Dragon Emperor found that he could not avoid this fist, so he had to use his fist to take it hard, pushing the power of the fear of God to the extreme, making his fist as hard as a magic weapon.

Boom!

The two fists slammed together.

For a moment, the world became silent.

There was a crackling sound from the bones.

Then the Ancient Dragon Emperor was hit hard and flew backwards like a cannonball!

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