The dragon fights with the tiger, the clear sky is covered with dark clouds for fifty miles, and the aftermath of the fight shakes hundreds of miles.

If they leave the Immortal Land, the power of the two will surge by more than a hundred times, and it will be easy to move mountains and reclaim seas.

A hundred-foot-long white tiger lies prone, biting a long and narrow sword blade that looks like a peacock feather. Wisps of air flow surround it, and a strong wind gathers around its four legs.

With one strike of the sword, a hurricane swept across dozens of miles of airspace, causing the clouds in the sky to collapse and pile up into a wall in the sky.

Daoji seventy-six Daoji.

On the other side, Ao Heng transformed into his true form, turning into a green dragon that expanded thousands of feet. There were charred black scales everywhere on the huge body, and in severe cases, even flesh and blood was exposed.

Through Jun Yan, no one could detect the divine thoughts. Gu Wen clearly saw this battle between the top geniuses of the demon race and felt the method that was different from the Taoism of the human race.

The demon clan's magic gravity, the power of the body, the power of the natal magical power, and even the power of a special bloodline. They first compare their origins, and then their cultivation and skills.

The dragons and white tigers are both from the top four ethnic groups of the monster clan, and are called the Four Symbols. Similar to the three religions of Buddhism, Taoism and Demon in the human race, all monster clans are more or less attached to one of the four elephants.

This damaged his strength to the point where he had to fight White Tiger back and forth.

Scales and fur are the most important defense for monsters. They are similar to the life-protecting magic weapons held by human monks, which is why Gu Wen can rarely kill enemies with one sword.

If everyone defends and dodges, it will not be a problem for Gu Wenyue to kill the enemy at the fourth level.

"It's the Five Thunder Techniques of my Taoist sect." Ao Tang made a surprised voice, "Did this kid fight with a Taoist disciple of my sect not long ago, so he was injured?"

The Five Thunder Zhengfa is one of the top magical powers of the Sanqing Dao Sect.

There are only two teams of the younger generation of the Dao Sect to enter the Immortal Realm, Yu Hua and Sanqing Daozi. Originally, there could also be one from the Taiqing sect, but unfortunately there is no one from this generation who can take the lead.

In the previous generation, there was no one from the Yuqing sect. This time, in the Taiqing sect, it was the Shangqing sect that produced geniuses from generation to generation.

"It should be that female Taoist. She is probably somewhere in Nanshui."

Gu Wen rubbed his chin and thought, if there was another helper in this situation, the situation would be much better.

The three of them each played one against each other, and a female Taoist shared one, thus avoiding a one-on-two situation.

And with the other party's agility in finding him, he should be very clear about the difference between providing help in times of need and adding icing on the cake. If there is nothing wrong with his brain, he should come up with it later.

"Jun Yan, can you not find it?"

"I'll try."

Jun Yan's spiritual thoughts were eager to investigate, and it extended to tens of miles away in an instant. Such a large-scale search did not cause any waves, and the demon geniuses who were more than ten miles away were completely unaware.

This is a very terrifying ability. The essence of all fighting behaviors is strength and knowledge.

Strength is the basis for causing losses to the enemy, and intelligence is the basis for effectively attacking the enemy.

If it weren't for the fact that the Earth Core Crystal had to be obtained, Gu Wen might have run away by now, and how could he possibly think of confronting these geniuses of the demon clan? One day, when he reaches the eighth level of Taoism, this so-called number one genius of the demon clan will see him.

If you don't kneel down and talk, you'll wait for the family to collect the body.

Gu Wen suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, turned to send messages to Chi Yuzi, and said: "Can you handle two of them later?"

"Xuan Ni can communicate with the gods, but this time I'm listening to your sense of touch."

Akabane nodded and replied, now that she has completed most of her soul, her strength has reached the seventh level of perfection.

Coupled with the defensive power of the Immortal Dao Body, it is not a problem to deal with enemies who are two heavens higher than you. If you don't want to kill but just delay, you can deal with enemies who are three heavens higher than you.

It's just that unlike Gu Wen's attack, Akabane couldn't win through delay.

Gu Wen frowned and remained silent, while Chi Yuzi smiled and said: "As long as you practice the Immortal Dao Body and complete yourself, your five senses will come back as a half-immortal queen."

"It's best for you to think about it yourself. If you don't have it, I'll let you use it."

Gu Wen did not remain optimistic. In his opinion, Akabane was dying slowly, just crawling from one deep pit to another that didn't seem too deep.

From a spiritual disability to a physical disability.

Today we lose touch, tomorrow we lose hearing, and the day after tomorrow we lose sight.

But Chi Yuzi had no choice, and Gu Wen couldn't preach to her. The only thing that could help her was to make a choice to maximize benefits.

It's best to preserve hearing and vision, so that you're not disabled at all.

It's okay to stay optimistic, but Gu Wen is more cautious about losses. What if the Half-Celestial Queen cannot recover?

The forced smile on Akabane's face suddenly collapsed slowly, she nodded her head slightly and said, "I listen to you."

"Remember, I won't let you use it, so don't use it."

A quarter of an hour later, Jun Yan came back to his senses and said: "I detected many different auras, but in order to avoid reservations, I cannot determine who these people are."

"Would you like to bet that the incarnation of Daozi is among them?"

"Do we still have a choice?"

The fairy sword and scabbard on Gu Wen's back trembled slightly, and the remains of the fairy sword in his hand instantly formed.

He cannot use the Immortal Sword twice in a row without interruption, and the eight-turn golden elixir's mana now also requires a one-minute interval, but this does not mean that the Immortal Sword that was conceived in advance cannot be used.

The greatest use of the scabbard is to increase the power and store the fairy sword. Using the scabbard, Gu Wen can swing the fairy sword twice at once, thus achieving a power far beyond his own realm.

This is how killing enemies beyond the third level is accomplished.

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After a lot of fighting, Bai Lan, the Holy Son of the White Tiger Clan, was finally convinced that the opponent was injured, otherwise he would not compete with him.

There is also a ranking similar to the third ranking among the monsters, and it is more cruel than the third ranking of the human race. Victory is only considered if you die. If you are defeated, you will not lose your ranking if you can escape.

The number one demon clan once belonged to the White Tiger clan, but now it was snatched away by Ao Heng.

Bai Lan's eyes were slightly cold and he said, "Ao Hengqian is injured."

"Haha, even if I'm half disabled, I can beat you to death, you bastard."

Ao Heng showed disdain and his words were condescending.

Compared with the geniuses of the human race, the demon race is obviously more straightforward, and they talk like rubbish.

"I'd like to learn a lesson from you. You're a long worm and you still have some abilities!"

Bai Lan attacked Ao Heng again, and the two huge bodies were fighting in the sky.

Hu Congfeng holds a Dao sword in his mouth, and he can kill enemies by one level with the evil aura of the White Tiger's supernatural power. His own strength is not weak. When compared to the human race, he is at least one of the top five in the third list, and is already comparable to the likes of Chi Yuzi Junyan.

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Qinglong was able to cope with the white tiger's attack with a gentle breeze, and it could block all attacks by just flicking its tail and rolling up tens of thousands of clouds.

His strength is unfathomable, and he is obviously not on the same level as Bai Hu.

However, the fighting between the two sides seemed to be fierce, but in fact it was a bit measured and they did not use their full strength.

After all, they all came with a mission. If fighting life and death delayed things, they would not be able to explain to their elders.

However, Ao Heng was a man of unforgiving words, and he kept hurling insults at the Holy Son of the White Tiger:

"You, a bastard, only have this little ability, so you still want to snatch Miss Qing from me?"

"Is this your best effort? It's really ridiculous. Why don't you go back to your wet nurse to drink milk, so as not to be embarrassed here."

"Chop suey is chop suey."

The eyes of the Holy Son of the White Tiger gradually turned red, and he could no longer suppress the evil aura. He bared his teeth and roared: "Ao Heng, don't bully the demon too much. You are already injured now. If I attack with all my strength, it is not certain who will win."

"Just a little bastard like you?"

Ao Heng knew that the other party was already furious, and a warning from a certain demon saint outside the sky was heard in his ears.

He grinned, his thoughts and eyes showing deep disdain, and his posture fully demonstrated his arrogance and domineering look.

"Your brother was beaten to death by me back then. Now I'd better leave some incense to your White Tiger clan."

The white tiger went completely berserk and roared to the sky, causing strange phenomena.

The overwhelming evil energy dyed the sky red, and a demonic wind blew from the west, rolling up endless dark clouds and turning them into a huge whirlpool.

At this moment, the blue dragon in the sky suddenly swooped down, its tail whipped out like a whip, and struck the white tiger who was still gathering momentum.

Boom!

The huge tiger body smashed down the mountain, and a mountain peak several hundred meters high suddenly became a lot shorter.

"Ao Heng, that's enough!"

The fire phoenix spread its wings and stood in front of the green dragon.

"If you keep fighting, don't blame us for attacking in groups."

"It's just you idiots."

Ao Heng returned to his human body, which was already a sign of concession, but he still wanted to take advantage.

He really looks down on these people. For example, this so-called holy son of the White Tiger clan has not even mastered the White Tiger Elephant, one of the thirty-six immortals. How can he be his enemy?

The rest of the geniuses of the Black Turtle Clan and the Firebird Clan have practiced the Immortal Technique, but the level is too low, and there is a high probability that they will not be able to practice it to the extreme.

Half-immortal is already the pinnacle that they may not reach in their entire lives, but Ao Heng has the confidence to leap over the dragon gate and become a true dragon. From strength to apex, he is not as good as himself, and Ao Heng doesn't think he should be polite to these rubbish.

If it hadn't been for the order from the ancestor of the clan, Ao Heng would never have come here to face a being who was comparable to an immortal.
To be continued...