Chapter 824 Even if I were given a mortal body, I would still beat you to pieces

Three flowers gather at the top of the head, the spirit reaches the peak, invincible!

Ye Ao's body trembled violently, and he couldn't help but take a step back, looking forward with a slightly gloomy expression.

There was a touch of scarlet at the corner of his mouth, as if blood was flowing out.

Although this Ye Ao was a Taoist body condensed from the treasure of the fairy in the painting, he was no different from an ordinary person.

At this moment, the entire Lianhuo Mountain was almost silent.

Ye Ao, who had long been famous, was actually bleeding after being hit by Tang Jiao?

The people of the Pang family were even more stunned, and the original laughter suddenly solidified, and a touch of shock gradually spread in their pupils.

Lin Jing of the Lingsheng Dynasty couldn't help swallowing when he saw this. Ye Ao was injured, how could this be?

"Very good, you are the first one who can make me bleed after so many times, and you finally didn't let me down." Ye Ao wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his fingertips and said calmly.

But everyone seemed to be able to hear that there was a storm brewing in this sentence, and the sky was gradually darkening.

Rumble!

A thunderclap in the plain startled many people's minds.

I don't know when, Lianhuo Mountain has been covered by gloomy and dull clouds, as if carrying Ye Ao's anger.

Blood-robed Tang Chen grinned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you can't think of leaving here alive today."

"I want to see whether you are a hard-headed person or my martial arts are domineering."

Ye Ao finally sneered, cold to the bone, making people tremble.

Roar!

The dark clouds burst, and a huge dragon head like a mountain emerged, with scales and long beards fluttering, like the arrival of the True Dao Thunder Dragon, shocking everything.

Tang Chen in the blood-red robe stared at the True Dao Thunder Dragon, muttering in his heart, reciting ancient and obscure scriptures.

Ye Ao shouted softly: "The Four Dragon Thunders!"

The endless sea of ​​thunder in the eyes of the True Dao Thunder Dragon was surging, roaring with the sound, shaking the earth.

The dragon body transformed into four golden divine thunders, as thick as pillars, entangled with endless symbols and Dao rules.

"Black coffin!"

Tang Chen whistled.

The black cube suddenly and strangely appeared, instantly covering the golden divine thunder of the True Dao Thunder Dragon.

Ye Aoqi frowned deeply, and with his hand holding the dragon seal, he roared: "Break!"

The golden divine thunder blasted the black cube, and the sound was dull, like a drum of war beating in his heart.

But the black cube was indestructible, stirring up endless black sharp blades, piercing through the True Dao Thunder Dragon, shattering the divine thunder, and destroying it completely.

When the black cube in the eyes of the crowd dissipated, Ye Aoqi's magic was dissolved and no longer existed.

"This... Doesn't the Tang Sect have any special martial arts?"

"I always feel that the Tang Sect is full of secret methods or secret arts when they make a move, and they really start to use it when they meet!"

"Ye Aoqi is not bad either. Although he is a Taoist body, he can perform such martial arts. It's really scary."

The cultivators were shocked and looked back and forth between Tang Chen and Ye Aoqi.

Blue veins appeared between Ye Aoqi's eyebrows. It was obvious that the destruction of the True Dao Thunder Dragon also caused some damage to him.

Blood-robed Tang Chen sneered, "What's wrong? I beat the dignified Ye Aoji so hard that he couldn't fight back?"

"Warm-up... finished." Ye Aoji exhaled a turbid fairy air and said calmly.

The onlookers were shocked. Such a strong collision was just a warm-up?

Suddenly, golden symbols flowed around Ye Aoji, condensing and extending, forming a beautiful figure.

The horse's agile trunk was covered with tiger stripes, and its back was transformed into wings, covering the sun. The surging demonic energy shocked the nine levels. It was Ying Zhao!

Ying Zhao had a handsome face, his body trembled slightly, and merged into Ye Aoji's body.

"Ying Zhao will perform the decision."

Ye Aoji's pupils opened slightly, tiger stripes appeared on his neck, and a pair of 10-foot wings spread out behind him, like lightning, shuttling through the void.

At this moment, golden lightning flashed between the sky and the ground, so fast that no one could catch a trace of it.

The blood-robed Tang Chen had Kunpeng wings on his back, and he also mastered the extreme speed. When he spread his wings, he left an afterimage on the spot.

The speed between the two was extremely fast.

Bang, bang, bang...

The void exploded, and the two figures collided like a meteor, fighting hundreds of times, bursting out strong and powerful waves, sweeping in all directions.

Everyone present was turning their heads, using secret methods or martial arts to watch, and could barely see the mystery.

Ying Zhao spread his wings, and his feet gave off a mysterious light. Ye Ao was like a real dragon on patrol, and his speed was extremely fast.

He urged the highest speed of Ying Zhao Xing Jue, clenched his fist, and the immortal energy from all directions came like a sea of ​​​​water, and shouted and punched.

The fist was unparalleled, surging through the star field!

Blood-robed Tang Chen leaped up to the ninth level, the Kunpeng wings behind him fluttered violently, his right leg dropped from the body like a battle axe, and he smashed his fist with anger.

Bang!

The talisman of the flesh body exploded, and the strong wind danced wildly, blowing away the dark clouds and white mist in the sky.

The mountains below were shaken to sink dozens of feet deep, and grooves appeared.

"Competing with me in the flesh body, you don't know what you mean!" Ye Ao shouted with a cold brow.

He punched in all directions, and hit left and right, and the golden blood rushed out of the world like endless waves.

This scene really shocked many physical cultivators, and their faces turned pale. Is this the top existence of the flesh body?

Tang Chen in the blood-stained robe had his sword-like eyebrows raised, and the immortal Dao pattern surged in his limbs and bones. He sneered and said, "The physical body is the best, and you ancient saint bodies are not the only ones!"

His body was full of fairy mist, his blood was surging, and his palms were like heavy hammers, and he slapped out with the might of a raging wind and huge waves.

Bang bang bang...

The fists and palms collided, and the explosion sounded like thunder.

Within a radius of several miles, everyone saw the shattered runes and the Dao principles that annihilated each other, as if even the traces of the Dao were about to be erased.

The last blow was like a thunderbolt, shattering everything, and the blood-robed Tang Chen and Ye Ao flew backwards.

However, the blood-robed Tang Chen had a long breath, and the immortal Dao pattern in his body kept rotating, as if it would last forever.

Seeing Ye Ao's fists torn apart, you can even see the bones in them, and blood dripping.

Wow!

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaimed, the ancient holy body was defeated!

"Don't talk nonsense, this is not the real body, and it doesn't have too many divine powers of the ancient holy body."

"It's okay to praise the Tang Sect's physical body, but it's nonsense to say that it can crush the ancient holy body."

"But even if it's a collision between the Dao bodies, it's still obvious that the Tang Sect is better!"

Some people see it clearly.

Tang Chen is strong, but it's impossible to crush Ye Ao.

Ye Ao's blood and energy circulate, and his fists heal immediately. His eyes are deep and cold, and he whispers: "It seems that you have a high level of attainment in the physical body. The predecessor's chaotic body is well-deserved."

"What about the physique? It's all about seeing. Even if you give me a mortal body, I will still blow you up." Tang Chen sneered.

Everyone was shocked. The Tang Sect was too fierce.

However, no one dared to laugh at Tang Chen's words.

Because everyone thought he could do it.

Ye Ao narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "He really gets a little sweet and then lifts his tail, just like a dog."

As soon as he finished speaking, the light and immortal energy around him were swallowed up, as if he had turned into a black hole that swallowed everything.

Tuntun, who was eating snacks below, raised his head, and his big diamond-like eyes revealed indifference, a taste of not being a fellow tribesman.