The Lord's Shura Field

When Xiao Longnv heard this, she tilted her head a little strangely.

Zhao Linger was also a little confused, and quietly asked Penglai Shan Huiye.

"Brother Ximing, why are you praising that man?"

Penglai Shan Huiye smiled secretly, and explained: "This is not to praise the other party. This is called flattery and hidden loss, running on that Zhu Yunwen."

Before Zhao Ling'er could figure it out, she saw Zhu Yunwen puffing out a puff of air heavily from the tip of her nose, and her eyes were shining with murderous intent as if referring to it.

The scene suddenly became tense...

Chapter 400 Imposing Golden Dragon

Zhu Yunwen glared at Lin Ximing with murderous intent in his eyes.

Seeing the aura on his body, Wu Geng Liuli would not be surprised when he waved his hand and formally fought with Lin Ximing.

Lin Ximing's reaction to his battle was very calm.

There is nothing but standing there with a smile.

There was no momentum and no movement.

The two people looked at each other calmly, making everyone confused and full of question marks.

Only Feng Momo seemed to remember something, her eyes narrowed.

Feng Momo didn't see any movement, but her eyes flashed golden.

The next moment, Feng Momo saw it.

A golden dragon that has not yet fully formed hovered around Zhu Yunwen, trying to press towards Lin Ximing.

It's just that for some reason, the golden dragon didn't completely overwhelm it.

Not only that, Feng Momo also found that the golden dragon hovering around Zhu Yunwen's body was somewhat intertwined with reality and reality, and seemed to be a little unstable.

Seeing this scene, a flash of surprise flashed in Feng Momo's eyes.

Lin Shuya walked relatively close to Feng Momo, and after finding something she couldn't understand, she asked Feng Momo using the secret language sound transmission technique.

Lin Shuya: (Momo, what is going on now?)

Feng Momo: (Lin Shuya, do you feel that the atmosphere around you is not right?)

Lin Shuya: (Isn't this obvious? This Zhu Yunwen is about to fight with Xiao Ming. The atmosphere is not right.)

Feng Momo shook her head: (No, that's not what I'm talking about... Forget it, I'll tell you directly.)

Feng Momo: (Isn't that Zhu Yunwen about to fight with Lord Demon King? It's already started, but you can't see it.)

Hearing this, Lin Shuya was startled: (What's going on? Momo, please explain to me, Xiao Ming didn't suffer, right?)

Feng Momo: (It’s too much of a loss. Zhu Yunwen is currently using a kind of aura cultivation technique that can only be cultivated by the royal family, to oppress the Lord Demon King from the spiritual level.)

Feng Momo: (You may not be able to see it, but I can see it clearly. Zhu Yunwen's momentum golden dragon is constantly testing the pressure on Lord Demon King. It's just that his current momentum golden dragon is not enough to cultivate, and even a little scattered. Uncertainty.)

Feng Momo: (Facing this kind of offensive, Lord Demon King can easily deal with it.)

Lin Shuya was startled: (Golden Dragon of Momentum? Spiritual cultivation? There is such a thing? Why have I never heard of it before, and my father never told me about it.)

Feng Momo: (It's normal that you don't know about this kind of thing. This is a secret art that only the royal family, and the royal family of a powerful country, can and is qualified to practice.)

Feng Momo: (Except for a very small number of sons of destiny and people who are endowed with imperial power. In general, if you want to condense an imposing golden dragon, you can only practice in the royal family.)

Feng Momo: (However, it is difficult to cultivate the imposing golden dragon. But once the cultivation is completed and reaches the level of the golden dragon soaring into the clouds, the effect is really similar to that in online novels. )

Feng Momo: (Essentially, it is to break a person's defense line from the spiritual level. Defeating the opponent from the spiritual level makes the opponent feel invincible, thus gaining a person's allegiance.)

Hearing this, Lin Shuya's eyes were full of astonishment: (Then you mean, this Zhu Yunwen wants to defeat Xiao Ming from the spiritual level? So as to make him lose face in front of us?)

Feng Momo shook her head: (Of course not, his purpose is not limited to that.)

Feng Momo: (Losing face is only part of it. The real reason is that he dare not use force in the Great Qin Secret Realm. That's why he came up with the idea of ​​fighting on a spiritual level.)

Feng Momo: (Although I don't know much about the way of imperial power. But from his actions, I think. In his opinion, defeating the Lord Demon King at the spiritual level may be able to seize the way of imperial power in the Great Qin Dynasty from him. Maybe.)

Lin Shuya was astonished: (Is this kind of thing really possible?)

Feng Momo: (I don't know, I don't know what the way of imperial power is. But since the other party dares to do this, they should have a certain degree of confidence and it is possible.)

Lin Shuya: (Then how is Xiao Ming doing now?)

Feng Momo watched as Lin Ximing's back was gradually condensed, the virtual shadow of an imposing golden dragon that was uncertain but many times larger than Zhu Yunwen.The muscles on his face trembled uncontrollably.

Feng Momo: (The current situation? It can only be said that the other party is clever but was mistaken by cleverness.)

Lin Shuya: (??? What do you mean?)

Feng Momo shook her head, but did not speak.

Just looking behind Lin Ximing, there is only a third of the dragon's head, but the golden dragon phantom is already bigger than the entire outer hall, and he can't stop laughing.

'As expected of the Lord Demon King of my family, he is just amazing.This imposing golden dragon is only one-third of the dragon's head, and it already has the size of an outer hall.If all of this is condensed, it may be the size of a Z city.This size, absolutely. '

With a pleasant smile, Feng Momo looked at Zhu Yunwen who was constantly sweating on his forehead, the smile was already rising from his abdominal muscles, and was about to come out of his eye sockets.

Zhu Yunwen looked at the dragon head behind Lin Ximing, which was so huge that it was a hundred meters long, but only one-third of it, and he was full of astonishment.