Chapter 304 Defeat Hongchou! Long Aotian wins?
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The void suddenly exploded, and the scorching sun was annihilated by the void turbulence, bursting out countless fire waves, causing a red and golden fire curtain to appear above the entire square.
"Although the body of the White Tiger is not as good as the pure blood enlightened beast, it also has the talent of splitting the sky, and its physical strength is even stronger. It is indeed extraordinary!"
"This move of the Sky-Splitting Hand has already had the power to shake the space, and it is almost catching up with the power of the holy art!"
"That Long Aotian won't be killed in one move, right?"
Everyone was shocked to see that Long Aotian's great sun Dharma image was broken.
Chiu!
Suddenly, a golden three-legged divine bird broke into the air and rushed towards Hongchou with a speed of thunder.
"Um?"
Hong Cho's eyes changed, and it was too late to use his defensive measures to use, so he could only resist with his body and arms.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
The three-legged divine bird kept erupting with terrifying destructive power, like a sun nuclear explosion, instantly knocking Hongchou back thousands of feet away, and his sleeves were wiped out, revealing two thick arms with flashing runes.
His arms were already black, and even the runes on them collapsed.
If Hongchou had not been experienced and had immediately opened the distance, otherwise his arms would have turned into ashes.
"I actually condensed the Golden Crow Dharma image. Is this the power of the Sun's body?"
Everyone's expressions changed.
You must know that Dharma appearance is exclusive to the powerful people of the holy path!
It is a powerful means condensed by the saint through the understanding of the ultimate principles of heaven and earth and the integration of his own practice techniques, which contains the power of heaven.
Long Aotian's sun body has already reached the level of top-level bloodline talent. With his semi-saint cultivation, he has barely used his Dharma image!
This is the benefit of strong bloodlines!
Others work hard and spend endless effort to master what they can only master after becoming a saint, and they will master it half of the saint.
Moreover, the follow-up will be more perfect and powerful, always walking ahead of ordinary people, getting faster and farther and farther!
"The body of the white tiger, the Dharma image of the golden crow! Both of them can be called the top geniuses in the contemporary era!"
Everyone was amazed.
"Do you really want to die?"
Hong Chou stared at Long Aotian and shouted loudly.
Before he could fight Su Chen, he got the lottery, which made him feel a little angry.
"I'm talking so much nonsense. Do you think this prince is playing house with you?"
Long Aotian stood in the void with his neck raised, as arrogant as ever, and looked down upon him.
"Ma, I'm looking for death!"
Hong Chou was completely angry and even used the White Tiger Dharma to slap Long Aotian.
The two top geniuses fought together in an instant, with storms and flames raging, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
"They are all so strong!"
The disciples of Wuji Holy Land had dim eyes, and in addition to being shocked, they felt more humiliating.
When they first saw the top geniuses of other forces, they realized how huge the gap between them was and how difficult it was to cross.
The saddest thing is that two such great geniuses fought at the ceremony of enthroning the saints of their Wuji Holy Land, but they were powerless to stop them.
Sad, lamentable!
However, when their eyes turned to today's protagonist Su Chen, they were surprised to find that Su Chen always stood still.
No anger, no anger, no joy, no sorrow.
It's as if it's nothing to do with me, and even laughs like I'm watching a play.
"well!"
This disappointed many people, thinking that their Holy Son was a little too honest, without the domineering and mighty that the Holy Son should have!
"Hmph, don't think that a Long Aotian can hold you thunder for you."
"A real master hasn't appeared yet. You can still laugh at that time?"
Hua Yunfeng was also observing Su Chen in secret, and at this moment he couldn't help but sneer.
Boom!
On the field, both sides shook back at the same time, and their momentum became stronger.
"A little cat dares to yell in front of this prince. Do you believe it or not and suppress you in three moves!"
Long Aotian sneered, full of energy, and then said to Su Chen: "Do you dare to make another bet with this prince?"
"Oh? What are you betting on?"
Su Chen said with great interest.
"One hundred holy stones!"
Long Aotian said with great courage.
The holy stone is a crystallization of the power of heaven and earth that is purer than the top-grade spirit stone, and it contains pure holy power.
It is thousands of times stronger than the energy of the best spirit stone!
It has always been an essential thing for saints to practice daily and refine their holy power.
Unfortunately, as the fortune of heaven and earth declines, the spiritual energy is gradually exhausted, and there are fewer and fewer holy veins that can produce holy stones.
To this day, there is no one in the Wuji Holy Land.
If you want, you can only go to other holy places or Dan Alliance to exchange them. Only 15,000 top-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a holy stone, which is a huge loss.
As soon as Long Aotian spoke, he saw a hundred holy stones. Not to mention Su Chen, he might not even be able to take out the Saint Feiyu.
However, since the Alchemist Conference lost to Su Chen and made a fool of himself, Long Aotian has always wanted to take revenge.
"Of course, I know that your Wuji Holy Land is very poor. If you can't take it out, just kowtow a hundred times to me. How about it, it's very fair?"
Long Aotian said confidently.
"Can."
Su Chen looked at Long Aotian with a smirk and nodded.
"Son of the Holy Son..."
The host elder just wanted to dissuade him, but it was too late.
He could see that Long Aotian had just tested Hong Chou's strength, and this bet must be absolutely sure.
At this time, wouldn’t it bet with him for nothing?
"Why don't you want to send it to your door for free?"
Su Chen said with a smile.
The Divine Art of Burial Heaven is really too delayed in cultivation. The Holy Stone is undoubtedly the best help for his acceleration of improvement at present, and Su Chen really couldn't refuse.
Of course, how could he not see Long Aotian’s thoughts?
"Can you die if you don't brag?"
Hong Chou was completely furious, his eyes turned scarlet, and his body was filled with evil spirits, as if he had recovered his nature as a murderer.
"I'm sure you're good at it. The first move is the Great Hand Seal of the Nine Yang!"
Long Aotian was afraid that Su Chen would regret it, so he instantly used a killing move.
Rumble!
He slapped his palm, and in an instant, it seemed that nine scattered suns appeared, arranged and intertwined in a mysterious rule, forming a huge palm print, golden like a god's hand.
Bang!
The White Tiger Dharma Image was cracked by a palm, Hong Chou coughed up blood and his face was full of fear.
Long Aotian seemed to have suddenly become a different person, and his strength increased several times, which made him feel an irresistible fear.
"The second move, Nine Yang Burning Heart Sword!"
Before Hong Chou could react, Long Aotian took the second move.
The same nine wheels of scorching sun condensed into a blazing sky sword, which fell down instantly, and the flames and virtual fire intertwined, and there was an extremely terrifying mental attack.
Puff!
Before the sword light reached near, Hongchou vomited blood continuously, his whole body was depressed, and the White Tiger Dharma image collapsed directly.
If the great saint of the demon clan had not captured him back, he would have been dead at this moment.
"Two moves, defeated Hong Chou in just two moves. Is Long Aotian so powerful?"
"I lost, the Holy Son lost the bet!"
Chapter completed!