This kind of magic talisman is actually tracked and locked, and it is difficult to avoid it.

"Didn't you agree to win with your strength? Why are you still using the God's auxiliary tools in the battle??"

"What a big deal. Is a magic talisman used in such a battle without real gains?"

"Isn't this a trick? The Ming God Clan has always convinced people with his strength, and now he has started to use these rude means?"

A group of people immediately made a sneer.

The divine talisman is obviously not a product of the Ming god clan. They should have spent a lot of money to buy it from other god-under organizations.

This kind of god-like auxiliary tool is very expensive and rare, and the major god-level organizations are only willing to use them when they are more critical.

A divine talisman is no less than an oracle flag. It can control a war, but it is just for winning this battle and dealing with Zhu Minglang's white dragon. It only means that the gods really invested a lot this time!

"Hmph, I've said that our Ming Shen clan is bound to win." Ming Lianjie didn't think there was anything shameless about doing this.

I can afford to use the magic talisman, which is also a manifestation of my strength. What's wrong?

"This forbidden magic talisman will prevent your white dragon from using any Canglong mysterious technique. Even the top dragon king cannot escape the suppression of this magic talisman." Mi Chongyun knew these divine auxiliary tools very well and immediately spoke out to Zhu Minglang.

"Then use mysterious techniques." Zhu Minglang curled his lips, thinking that this magic talisman could kill everything in seconds. He glanced at Xiaobai, who was moving freely, and then said,

"Bai Qi, let them see what is the magic and martial arts dual cultivation dragon!"

How could you not be biased when fighting a newbie?

Almighty White Dragon!

Air combat can dominate, but hand-to-hand combat is not afraid, and mysterious techniques are even more powerful!

The powerful Cangyue Xuanzhi that Xiaobai showed before did indeed shock many members of the God-subject organization present.

This time, the people of the Ming Shen clan were also prepared, and they wanted to get the most advantageous entrance to the corridor at all costs.

Ming Lianjie stepped forward, he was half shirtless, and the muscles and hard skin on his chest were clearly visible.

The skin is brown, like a rock shank. This is what some physical cultivation people come to bathe in the blood of the ancient dragon medicine all year round. If you observe carefully, you will see blood-red skin veins on the texture of his skin. These skin veins are emitting bright blood color at this time, which makes this strong physical cultivation master of the Ming Shen clan feel like he is bathed in an ancient dragon blood-colored battle suit!

The momentum is amazing, and the body alone has been tempered to a very terrible level. It is estimated that the claws of some Holy Spirit beasts may not be able to tear open his blood-colored granite skin!

He suddenly took a big step forward and rushed forward in an explosive manner. He could see a wave of air blowing away from behind him, and the next second this powerful physical cultivation warrior had arrived at the side of the little white dragon!

The fist was raised high, and at the same time the blood-colored veins all over his body became brighter and brighter. He saw the blood-colored silk threads like blood vessels outside the skin, quickly gathering at his fist arms. Then his fist became extremely huge, comparable to the giant rock demon fist!!

The huge fist hit Bai Qi, and the majestic power instantly crushed everything around him into dust. When Bai Qi arrived, Bai's figure suddenly blurred.

It's a afterimage.

Disintegrates in the boxing force.

Ming Lianjie, who was practicing physically, turned his head and saw the little white dragon flashing a hundred meters away. So he retracted some of the fist power, and another empty punch hit the little white dragon.

The fist force rolled up a terrible airflow and spiraled over the location of the little white dragon.

The little white dragon did not dodge this time, but showed an even more astonishing speed towards the fist wind that came from here. It was rushing and lightning, and even brought about a hurricane that completely swallowed the opponent's fist wind!

"Swish!!!"

The claw blade was released in the speeding spear, and its claw blade was hidden in the fleshy claw pad. The time it was revealed was very short, and the process of completing this clean and neat Fengchi dragon claw was only in the blink of an eye.

When it slid behind Ming Lianjie, its claw blade had already been closed and turned around like a stroll in the garden. A pair of white dragon eyes with insight and wisdom stared at the slow-responsive opponent.

The hair was scattered in a mess.

Ming Lianjie used his huge fists to protect his face, neck and chest tightly. He didn't know that Xiao Bailong just shaved his head. After Xiao Bai's head shaved, Ming Lianjie's head suddenly became shiny.

It just so happened that he was wearing a half-shoulder dress, which looked like a cassock.

"Hahaha, your Ming Shen Clan is all bald monks!!"

"This style is very suitable for you, Ming Lianjie, you must control your sensuality and sensuality in the future." The charming woman in a green skirt smiled brightly.

Others couldn't help laughing.

It is a bit too much for Ming Lianjie, who is over thirty, to be scattered among the young people. The sparse hair volume is mostly related to his grade and the soaked medicinal bath. As a result, the only remaining symbol of youth on his head was shaved by someone else's dragon...

Not to mention other gods who don’t like the Ming Shen clan, there are a few people in the Ming Shen clan that their faces are flushed, and they want to laugh but dare not laugh.

"Xiaobai, are you a devil?"

Zhu Minglang is so amused that he can't help but learn these tricks at such a young age.

"I want to peel off your dragon skin!!!" Ming Lianjie was furious and roared at Xiaobai Qi.

dignity!!

You are not the hair of me, but dignity!

Ming Lianjie's roar was comparable to the roar of some ancient dragons. The bloody aura surged out of his throat, no less than the momentum of a mountain torrent!

Xiaobai still looks like he is playing with a yarn ball casually.

It waved its wings, and the layers of wings made its lifting speed very large. It could stay perfectly, and it could also swing all wings in an instant to complete multiple disguised air phases!

On the battlefield, the little white dragon left behind flashes of shadows, which were dazzlingly fast.

Ming Lianjie was so angry that he kept waving his fists at the little white dragon. Each fist contained a surging blood-colored energy, which knocked the thick clouds at higher altitude one hole after another.

However, everything it hit was the afterimage of the little white dragon. The little white dragon suddenly had all its wings raised behind it, forming a perfect streamline with the well-proportioned white dragon body. In this case, its diving speed reached the extreme, and it felt like a white thunder suddenly fell into the arena of the competition!

When Ming Lianjie saw the little white dragon rushing down, his face showed a little panic. His body sank and his arms were spread like a full bowstring!!

"Tianhu Fist!!!"
Chapter completed!