Zishuang Immortal Lord guessed well. When Long Aotian used the eight-door full-opening technique, Zhuque's speed was not enough to see.

Looking at Long Aotian rushing towards him at full speed behind him, Zhuque let out a fierce wailing sound, as if saying: Don’t come over!

But it is obvious that it is impossible. Long Aotian has made up his mind to give these four major guardian beasts a little more powerful. It would be useless to persuade anyone.

In the end, he couldn't escape, so Zhuque could only look at the other brothers with a begging face.

But the other brothers were also crossing the river at this time, and they were unable to protect themselves. Faced with Zhuque's request for help, the few buried their heads one after another, and Xuanwu also retracted back into the turtle shell, obviously not wanting to pay attention to it!

It’s not that they are unwilling to do their best and are unwilling to help, but that the situation is no longer something they can control.

At the same time, I couldn't help but relax. Fortunately, when Long Aotian faced them, he did not use the eight-door full-opening technique.

Otherwise, their fate might be countless times more tragic than it is now, and this is not a joke!

Long Aotian flashed and walked side by side with Zhuque.

Long Aotian raised his eyebrows at Zhuque with a playful look on his face.

"Aren't you quite able to run? Keep running, come on, I'll give you the opportunity today, how many minutes you can run first?"

"But you have to think about it. If you continue running now, it will be like you breaking your own way of retreat. No one can save you by then."

"Now there are two paths in front of you for your choice. One is to continue running and then be caught by me, so that you can understand what the true power of the eight-door full-opening technique is!"

"The other road is much simpler, that is, you stop obediently and receive three punches from me."

"After three punches, no matter what your fate is, I will never touch a single finger of you."

"Although I'm cruel, I still keep my word. Don't worry, I will never deceive you."

After listening to Long Aotian's words, Zhuque looked like he had eaten shit.

Listen, is this still human words? Who can say such shameless words?

Isn’t this a joke to let yourself stand in place and get three punches from him?

According to the strength of Long Aotian's boxing, the three punches must not kill all his life!

You should know that Xuanwu, who was known for his defensive power, did not withstand Long Aotian's stormy fist, let alone himself. He is still practicing the power of speed, so how can he resist?

Zhuque's head shook like a wave drum, as if he wanted to fight for another way for himself, but Long Aotian just waved his hand impatiently.

"You are quick, which one to choose? I don't have that much time to spend with you here."

"I kindly remind you, if you have exhausted my husband's patience, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Zhuque thought for a while, his figure accelerated again, and in a blink of an eye, he left Long Aotian behind.

At this time, the fiery red feathers on Zhuque's body exploded, showing a phoenix's attitude of rebirth.

Not only that, Zhuque's figure has also expanded several times, almost covering the entire Tianji Sect's competition venue.

The disciple below looked up blankly at the sky, his face full of respect and sigh.

"Oh my God, what kind of strength is the guardian beast of our Tianji Sect? His body is so big, and the power it blooms can be so amazing!"

"Yes! Is this really just the strength of the saint realm? Why do I feel like an ant in front of others?"

"I am the same as me. I feel like I can't stop trembling, and I feel like I want to surrender."

These disciples also looked puzzled.

You should know that Zhuque had definitely used all his speed before. Facing a strong man like Long Aotian, he would not have anything to reserve.

But what is the situation now? It suddenly accelerated again. Could it be that this is the so-called "100-foot pole" and goes a step further?

A disciple who has been in Tianji Pavilion for many years said lightly.

"This is the purest spiritual blood in the body that Zhuque burned, so he can increase his speed again."

"The purest spiritual blood in the body has been burned? Are you sure? Could it be that the body of the guardian beasts also has the same spiritual blood as us?"

"Yes, aren't we the only one who can cultivate spiritual blood? How can he do it?"

The disciple explained slowly.

"I have read records about the four major guardian beasts in the library of Tianji Pavilion. These four major guardian beasts are all divine beasts from ancient times, and each one has activated spiritual intelligence! Unlike ordinary divine beasts!"

"They can cultivate spiritual blood, but the spiritual blood they cultivate is still a certain gap with ours."

"But what is certain is that they are extremely precious existences and cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary."

"And it is more difficult for these divine beasts to cultivate spiritual blood than us. It can be said that it is difficult as heaven. Even the four divine beasts in ancient times probably don't have many in their bodies."

"It is obvious that it has reached the most critical moment for Zhuque. If he can't get rid of Elder Dragon behind, his fate may be worse than the others!"

After this disciple finished speaking, the other disciples nodded in a vague way. Thinking about it carefully, it was indeed the truth.

After all, they are just starting the road to the great road, and there are many records that are unknown to them.

Not to mention ancient divine beasts like the four major guardian sects, they must have richer secrets, and it is normal for them not to know about them.

Besides, everyone is practicing in the Tianji Sect and enjoying the same cultivation resources, so it is not surprising that such a situation occurs.

Even if an ordinary cub comes over, he can practice in this environment with abundant spiritual energy for thousands of years, and he may be able to produce spiritual blood.

The disciple murmured softly.

"I just don't know if Zhuque can shake Elder Long after using spiritual blood."

Looking at Zhuque who was moving away at a very fast speed, Long Aotian shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Oh, this is really true to me. Even the spiritual blood is willing to use it. It seems that I have made a choice."

"Okay, okay, since you have made your choice, then I will respect the choice you made and play with you."

"If you can really get rid of me today, I will be lucky!"

A strange curve was drawn on the corner of Long Aotian's mouth, and his speed also rose to another level, feeling like he would never give up until he achieved his goal!

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