If I become a saint, the immortal official will call me to raise horses

Looking at the bloody figure behind Long Qing, everyone in the battle court was shocked. The momentum of this figure was extremely powerful, especially the shadow of the gun in its hand, which contained an extremely dangerous aura that seemed to be able to collapse the entire universe.

Among the countless Dharma images, the bloody figure looked down at the mountains like Mount Tai, even Long Qing was shocked.

In Long Qing's heart, the strongest one should be Emperor Longxin. He has already condensed the figure of Emperor Longxin, which is the tall figure.

But Emperor Longxin looked so weak in front of this bloody figure.

After practicing all the methods of Tianlong Dafa, Long Qing did not dare to condense the Dharma easily, because he only had one chance, so this was the first time he saw the bloody figure.

Somehow, he knew the name of this figure.

The dragon is destroyed!

Long Qing had heard of this name, the grandson of Emperor Long Xin and the son of Long Jun.

He had heard Long Jun boast before that Long Mie was the strongest talent in the Long family, but since he saw Emperor Long Xin, he felt that Emperor Long Xin was the strongest.

Today we know how terrifying the strongest form of the Long clan is!

Long Qing's skin kept breaking and blood seeped out uncontrollably. He soon turned into a bloody man, but his eyes were so bright.

Long Mie, who single-handedly contended with many powerful warriors in the battlefield, showed his strength that was superior to the current battlefield.

Zhu Tianjun looked at Long Mie from afar, frowning.

A dozen innate golden immortals were unable to kill this Dharma!

Where does this Dharma come from?

The innate golden immortals who are casting spells are also shocked. Their power is enough to destroy the universe, but they focus their magic together to avoid affecting the universe as much as possible, but the existence they target will suffer a stronger impact.

However, Long Mie's Dharma can easily withstand their attacks. How can this keep them calm?

Long Qing raised his right hand with difficulty. In an instant, Long Mie Faxiang held the gun shadow and pushed forward, powerfully knocking back a group of innate golden immortals, and the generated air waves shook the light path of the battle court.

Almost instantly, all the statues shot out like a hail of arrows and rushed towards the light path of the battle court.

Long Qing is still using the Heavenly Dragon Dharma Appearance, and Dharma Appearances are constantly being condensed out, and then thrown into the battle, while Long Mie's Dharma Appearance is still guarding behind Long Qing.

"All back!"

A great monk from the Taoist court shouted loudly, someone took the lead, and other hesitating cultivators retreated and watched the battle from a distance.

The Dharma of the Long clan was like an army, quickly attacking the battle court's light path, and more and more battle court immortal cultivators joined the battle.

Fang Xuan took out a sword and prepared to fight. He kept staring at Long Mie's bloody figure, filled with wonder in his heart.

A loose immortal can summon such a powerful existence. Is this the Long clan?

He didn't understand the Zhanting high-level officials' drive to exterminate the Long clan before, but now he understands.

Facing such an enemy, we must never suffer any further troubles.

However, another thought emerged uncontrollably in his mind.

How did the top leaders of this lineage seize the battle court from the Long clan?

Just as Fang Xuan was thinking wildly, a sword light swept over his head, slashed across the universe, and hit the dragon destroyer. The dragon destroyer still resisted with the shadow of the gun in his hand.

The two powerful forces collided together, and the aftermath caused the Heavenly Spirit cultivators who were watching the battle in the distance to be wiped out one after another. The cultivators on the side of the battle court were protected by a force of luck and avoided disaster. From a distance, the light path of the battle court was Wrapped in a layer of air shield to resist all impacts.

…

Wu Shi Dojo, in the courtyard.

Everyone stared at the mirror on the weapon refining tripod attentively, watching the confrontation between the magic power of Long Mie Faxiang and Zhu Tianjun. They were secretly frightened. In the face of such power, all existences between the two seemed insignificant.

Not only that, Zhu Tianjun's momentum can even be transmitted to the world of Tianling. Fortunately, they are protected by the dojo after all, and the earth outside the dojo is shaking. This is a catastrophe for all spirits.

An Xin couldn't help but look at Gu An. Seeing that her master was still watching the battle calmly, she felt puzzled.

"Master, why don't you take action? This is not like him. Moreover, this disaster originated from Qing'er. He will definitely not stand idly by."

"Does Master have a countermeasure already? That should be the case. Master is always like this. He says he doesn't care, but he always takes action."

Thinking of this, An Xin's confusion disappeared and was replaced by excitement.

In her heart, Master has always had great compassion to protect the common people, and she has witnessed it many times.

Even if the master wants to leave, he just hides his identity and hides in another place in the world. This shows that the master cannot let go of this world in his heart.

Gu An stared at the picture in the mirror, and he heard everyone's thoughts, especially An Xin's thoughts.

He was both relieved and helpless.

What is gratifying is that An Xin has always trusted him, but what is helpless is that his image in An Xin's heart is too great.

Gu An does have a plan to deal with it.

This causal hatred originating from the Long family is different from previous disasters. This is the cause of the Long family's troubles. It is the causal hatred caused by his reincarnation, and he will naturally solve it.

But not as Gu An, but as Long Zhan.

In this disaster, he would not let innocent people die. The more evil Zhan Ting did, the more he would be inspired to kill.

His pupils were flashing with purple-gold flames, which was extremely strange.

"Have you joined them yet?"

Gu An stared at the image of Dragon Destruction in the mirror and thought to himself.

He felt the breath of heaven from the Dragon Destruction Dharma.

This kind of breath is very similar to Tianling God and Tianji God.

No wonder Long Mie was able to break away from the cause and effect of the Long clan. It turned out that there was a stronger force covering the cause and effect for him.

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But this time it was different. Long Qing was using the cause and effect from his bloodline. As long as Long Mie did not change his body, the cause and effect from his bloodline would still be there.

Zhu Tianjun was in the late stage of the Innate Golden Immortal Realm, and with the cooperation of the sixteen Innate Golden Immortals, he was unable to defeat the Dragon Destroyer Dharma.

Gu An was very curious about what kind of cultivation Long Mie's true form was now.

In addition, Gu An discovered that these innate golden immortals also have luck that is different from the luck of Zhanting. They are from Zhanting, but they have the luck of other forces, which is stronger. In other words, these innate golden immortals still have luck. There are other backgrounds.

It seems that there are other calculations behind this battle!

Gu An began to look forward to the appearance of the Immortal Emperor.

As for getting involved in more trouble, Gu An is not too worried. This battle will definitely allow him to gain a huge lifespan, and maybe after a while, he will break through to a higher realm.

…

On the vast land, countless ferocious beasts are fighting. The ground is cracked, blood flows into rivers, and there are countless corpses.

Fighting continues on the earth, but the sky is extremely bright, and the sea of ​​clouds is layered, making the sky look even more vast.

A burly figure wearing blood armor stands proudly in the clouds. His hands hang naturally, his shoulder armor looks like a dragon, his white hair is fluttering in the wind, and there is a blood flower mark on his forehead. His face is handsome, but his eyes are so cold. .

He looked down at the fighting below, his expression unchanged, but in his pupils was reflected the figure of Long Qing performing the Heavenly Dragon Dharma.

His figure is exactly the same as that of the Dragon Slayer. There is a spear hanging beside him. The body of the spear is like covered with blood scales, and the head of the spear is like a real dragon protruding its claws. The tip of the spear reflects the cold light.

A figure jumped up and landed next to him. This was a Taoist priest in green robes, with a red gourd at his feet, an immortal spirit, and a cynical smile on his face.

"God of Destruction, are there descendants borrowing your power again? How long will you continue to protect them?" the green-robed Taoist asked teasingly.

Tian Mie Shen's face remained indifferent, and he said calmly: "It doesn't count as borrowing, that's their ability."

The green-robed Taoist raised his hand to cast a spell, drawing a circle in front of him, and an illusion appeared, which reflected the battle outside the Tianling World.

The Dragon Destruction Dharma is so eye-catching. Under its feet, there is a bright light. In the light stands Long Qing, who is still condensing the Dharma.

A steady stream of dharma images hit the battle court light path. Zhu Tianjun stepped over the battle court light path, constantly approaching the dragon destroying dharma image.

The sixteen innate golden immortals besieged the Dragon Slayer Dharma Phase, and various magical powers and spells continued to bloom, shaking the entire universe.

Rainbows of light appeared at the edge of the universe, twisting and turning, which was the trembling of the avenue.

"It's really exaggerated that so many innate golden immortals besiege a loose immortal. Without your power, this kid would have died long ago. Does this count as his ability?" Qingpao Taoist asked with a half-smile.

The God of Heavenly Destruction was silent for a moment and said: "This is the magical power created by my grandfather, called the Great Dharma Form of Heavenly Dragon. Through the bloodline, it can condense all the people who have blood and cause and effect with it, and let them transform into the Dharma Appearance and fight on their own. This The son summons so many dharma images that his lifespan will be exhausted. This is his last battle."

"The last battle? I don't think so. You say this every time, but you can't help but take action. Without your action, the Long clan would have perished long ago." Taoist Qingpao shook his head.

To this, the God of Destruction did not refute.

Taoist Qingpao continued: "It won't be long before you can break through and reach a higher realm, and your immortal status can be promoted. If you can be transferred back to the Three Thousand Worlds, you can protect your descendants."

The figure of Zhu Tianjun was reflected in Tian Mie Shen's eyes. His eyes were so cold. He saw Zhu Tianjun constantly slaying the Tianlong Dharma and approaching his own Dharma.

"This time, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape my fate. There is a stronger existence approaching." The God of Destruction said quietly. He paused and changed his tone:

"It doesn't matter. As long as I'm here, the bloodline will continue. When I go back, I will make these guys feel the most painful torture of the Dao."