It turns out that I am the Supreme Power

The atmosphere was a little tense, and neither side did anything.

At this time, a group of troops wearing red armor, holding spears, and flying magic weapons appeared.

There are a total of 1 people, all of whom are true gods.

This is the Red Armored Army secretly formed by the girls of Xuanyuan Qingyin, and it is also the most mysterious army in Xuantian Continent.

Seeing the appearance of this group of red armored troops, Mr. Feng became even more afraid.

Because none of their cultivators are shining with terrifying blood, and they can tell at a glance that they have been tempered in battle.

Even Xuanyuan Mo couldn't command this Red Armored Army, they only obeyed the command of Xuanyuan Qingyin and his daughters.

Mr. Feng stared at the Red Armored Army. He originally thought that the Black Armored Army was the most powerful, but he didn't expect another group of Red Armored Army to appear.

If I had known earlier, this team of Red Armored Army is all true gods. If there was a chance of winning before, but now, it is only [-]-[-].

Even Xiaoweitian can't afford to support such a powerful army.

At this time, Nangong Qi was going back to the village. She passed over Tianxuan Pavilion, but saw the confrontation below, so she stepped down.

"How is this going?"

Nangong Qi came to Xuanyuan Mo and asked, "Are these people here to attack Xuantian Continent?"

Xuanyuan Mo cupped his hands at Nangong Qi and said, "Fairy Nangong, these are all outsiders with impure purposes."

The cultivator who just spoke came out and said proudly: "This fairy, if you can submit to my feet, I can consider letting you go!"

"It happened!"

Mr. Feng's face was ashen. It's okay not to say this, but the battle should be inevitable, damn it.

Sure enough, Nangong Qi didn't pay attention to the cultivator's words, a sword light flashed across, and a head flew high.

"Leave, or don't blame me for killing!"

Nangong Qi said coldly: "This is not a place for you to come."

……

But at this moment, Ma Ye brought a group of people to the sky above Dao Village, looking at the mysterious Dao Village, Ma Ye was extremely excited.

Long Yuan, who was sitting listlessly by the pond, looked at the fluctuations in the void. He was already worried about Chu Ziyi's matter, but now someone dared to come here to make trouble.

There is nowhere to vent the anger in my heart, since these people are here, then don't leave.

Long Yuan stepped into the void, looked at Ma Ye and the others, and said indifferently, "Who are you?"

Without waiting for Ma Ye and others to speak, Long Yuan continued: "Forget it, I don't want to know who you are. Since you are here, there is no need to leave."

As he said that, the nine small dragons all over his body emerged, and immediately turned into nine huge real dragons, circling and roaring in the air.

A cultivator behind Ma Ye rushed out and punched Long Yuan directly.

"Humph!"

Long Yuan snorted coldly, and also punched the cultivator.

Long Yuan's fist roared with a real dragon, this fist was terrifying.

"What a terrifying punch, with the blood of a real dragon."

Ma Ye was taken aback by Long Yuan's punch.

boom……

Under Long Yuan's terrifying fist, the cultivator flew upside down.

This punch almost shattered the void.

Before the cultivator had time to react, Long Yuan punched him again, and in an instant, he was blasted into nothingness.

"You...you shouldn't be here."

"You shouldn't have come when I was angry."

Long Yuan roared, his eyes were scarlet, he wanted to vent the anger in his heart.

He didn't understand why Chu Ziyi did this.

He and Chu Ziyi were the first to worship under Pingfan's sect, and their relationship is also the best. Chu Ziyi's series of things made his life worse than death.

Long Yuan was furious, no matter how many people there were today, he would kill them.

If it weren't for these outsiders, Chu Ziyi would not have become like this.

These outsiders should all be damned.

"kill him!"

Ma Ye roared angrily, and rushed towards Longyuan at the same time.

Those with weaker cultivation were directly blown away by Long Yuan's punch. After all, his punching intent has the blood of a real dragon. Besides, here in Dao Village, there are a group of real dragons in the pond. He can borrow the power of the real dragon in the pond. .

"This person is extraordinary. He should be a member of the real dragon family. You can't fight recklessly. His physical body is very terrifying. You can only trap and kill him."

Ma Ye saw the strength of Longyuan's physical body and dared not touch him.

As a result, all the strong men began to trap and kill Long Yuan.

In the void, Dao Ling watched the battle below, but she didn't make a move.

"Do you want to help him?"

Lord Ziyue stared at the battle below, and murmured: "If he continues like this, he will lose sooner or later."

Dao Ling shook his head and said, "Forget it, let him vent."

"Only by passing this hurdle in his heart can he go further. If he can't pass this hurdle, he can only stop here."

Long Yuan blasted out punch by punch, never thinking about the consequences, all he had to do was to kill these people.

But at this time, every punch of him has hundreds of phantoms of real dragons.

The nine giant dragons are also cultivators one mouthful at a time, and the scene is creepy.

And his whole body was dripping with blood, both from his enemies and from himself.

Just when he was about to be overwhelmed, suddenly, he turned into a huge golden real dragon, exuding a more terrifying aura, killing decisively.

Dao Village, in the yard.

Pingfan sat on the rocking chair, and the whole village trembled.

Pingfan looked up at the void, and murmured, "Such a fine weather, won't there be an earthquake?"

"It doesn't make sense, what's going on here."

But what he didn't know was that when he looked towards the void, several cultivators turned into nothingness in his eyes.

Although Ma Ye discovered this situation, he knew that there was a more terrifying existence in the village, but he had already lost his mind in the face of the opportunity.

"Master, let me kill them."

Long Yuan also knew that Master had made the move, so he growled.

Pingfan seems to have heard Longyuan's words and cooperated very well.

On the rocking chair, Pingfan only glanced at the void, then retracted his gaze and stopped paying attention.

Today is the last day of the evaluation of the top [-] disciples. Apart from selecting a few disciples, he also wants to arrange other disciples.

After all, these are the arrogance of the Xuantian Continent, and they cannot be let go. These are the talents who brought him wealth.

"Hurry up, kill this person quickly, he is very likely to be inherited from the ancient true dragon family."

In Ma Ye's eyes, Longyeon is a chance to live.

You know, in ancient times, the true dragon clan was an extremely terrifying existence.

Even the powerful saints are nothing more than ants in front of the real dragons.

Although it has not appeared for millions of years, or even tens of millions of years, how can it be let go now that it has appeared?
After all, it is very likely that Long Yuan at this moment has the blood of the ancient real dragon. If he can get the blood of the ancient real dragon, he will become a saint.

Long Yuan has no extra words, he only has to fight.

Under the siege of many strong men, his face began to bleed.

He doesn't care, he needs to fight, and only fighting can hone his physical body.

Invincible!

What he wants is invincibility, the true dragon family has always been invincible.

"Invincible, fight!"

With a roar from Long Yuan, the nine giant dragons merged into one, turning into streaks of golden light and entering Long Yuan's body.

In an instant, the blood in Long Yuan's body spurted and began to boil.

And the blood in his body also turned golden yellow.

He opened his huge dragon's mouth, and immediately several cultivators were swallowed directly.

His aura is constantly erupting.

With a bang, there was a loud noise in his body, as if an ancient dragon had awakened.

Wanzhang's body hovered back and forth in the void, and the powerful breath continuously shattered the void.

The huge dragon tail swept over, and several cultivators fell.

The huge coercion made all the practitioners fear. Ma Ye regained his composure and began to fear too.

He never thought that the kid in front of him would be so terrifying, but he has no turning back.

At this time, Longyuan, going up to the sky and entering the earth, is like an ancient god.

On the huge dragon body, the golden dragon scales emitted a golden light, a divine dragon swung its tail, and several cultivators were swept away, spitting blood.

"what……"

"Why is it so powerful, run away!"

Under the threat of death, survival is the most important thing. As for sanctification, they dare not think about it anymore.

If they don't escape, they will all perish here today.

But if they want to escape, the Dragon Clan will not let them go.

Looking at the bloody massacre, Ma Ye has already accepted his fate.

After all, these fallen powerhouses were all his clansmen, and he knew that even if he was alive, the Ma clan would be swallowed up by other clans.

Xiao Weitian is consistent with the outside world, but the internal struggle is also very fierce.

"I am a sinner, I caused the family to be destroyed."

Ma Ye gave a wry smile, and began to burn his own soul. In the blink of an eye, it turned into ashes and dissipated into the void.

And the other clansmen were all slaughtered by Long Yuan.

On the other side, in the sky above Tianxuan Pavilion, except for Mr. Feng who escaped, all other practitioners were beheaded by Nangong Qi and the Red Armored Army.

Xiao Weitian's attack was quelled like this.

"Is this the horror of Xuantian Continent?"

In the distant void, Lu Liang looked at the battle below, extremely horrified.

He couldn't figure out why the cultivators in Xuantian Continent had a low level of cultivation as a whole, and why their combat effectiveness was so terrifying.

Fortunately, he transferred his clansmen to other places. Although he doesn't think that the Xuantian Continent can beat Xiaoweitian, he is more stable in doing things than anyone else. Even if he knows that he will win, he will still do it. Proper old fox .

……

On the square of Dao Village, all the disciples on the top [-] list were here except Dugu Baitian and Bai Xue.

Everyone is waiting for this day, even though it is just ten days, it is like waiting for decades.

They were all very excited, hoping that Pingfan could accept them as disciples.

With his hands behind his back, Pingfan came to the square slowly, looked at the noisy disciples, raised his hands, and immediately fell silent.

Looking at this group of young people, he thought of the time when he went to school on Azure Star, but now he changed from a student to a teacher.

Pingfan smiled and said: "Every one of you is very good, but I will only choose no more than ten disciples among you."

Most of the top [-] disciples turned pale when they heard the words. They wondered whether they would be eliminated if they couldn't become the master's disciples.

If they are eliminated, what should they do? After all, practicing here for one day is more terrifying than practicing outside for ten years. They don't want to leave.