Chapter 35 Hualong

Before the dark golden long stick swept in front of the king of the Ming Dynasty, the king of the king of the Ming first fell into the ground by the strong momentum carried by the long stick.

Bum!

With a muffled sound, the gravel around the King of Ming instantly turned into powder.

Xiao Yu and Yan Wuya changed around and rushed out at the same time.

Before the two rushed to the king of Ming and Sima Li, Sima Li's long stick hit the king of the Ming.

Suddenly, a black tripod with purple light flew out of the Ming king and blocked the dark golden stick that hit him.

Dang!

With a shock, the King of Ming and the black tripod flew backwards at the same time.

Sima Li turned over and made a move with Xiao Yu and Yan Wuya. He turned over and retreated to the middle of the square.

Xiao Yu and Yan Wuya looked at the King of Ming, hesitated for a moment, and retreated.

At this time, Ming Wang's face was a little pale, but his momentum was stronger.

Sima Li stared at the dragon tripod suspended above the head of the King of Ming for a moment and said faintly, "What other secret treasures have been used!" In case someone has to help you in a while!"

When the king of Ming heard the words, his face first flashed a touch of gloom, and then smiled faintly and said, "If I encounter a little danger, my courtiers will be worried about my safety. What about you? Are there any courtiers around you who are willing to work hard for you?

"Humph!"

Sima Li snorted coldly and rushed to the King of Ming again.

This time, the King of Ming did not meet Sima Li.

When Sima was still six or seven feet away from the king of the Ming Dynasty, the dragon tripod above the king of the Ming Dynasty turned into a purple dragon in a shocking dragon chant.

It has only been a year and a half since the Ming King got the Julongding, but his control over the Julongding is much stronger than that of Luo Yinghao.

In ancient times, Hu and Lu created the Julong Tripod to practice the "Dragon Secret of the Human Emperor", and the Dragon Tripod was an artifact suitable for the use of the Emperor.

When Sima Li arrived in front of the Ming King, his speed suddenly slowed down.

At the moment when Sima Li's speed slowed down, the purple dragon turned into a purple light and wrapped Sima Li in the middle.

At the beginning, when Xiao Yu dealt with the dragon that Julong Ding changed, it was the fire red lotus who cooperated with the seven prison towers to resist the pressure of the dragon. Now, Sima Li blocked the entangled dragon through the long stick in his hand.

Ding! Dang!

When a series of crisp golden and iron sounds sounded, the Ming king moved and leaped to the top of Sima Li's head.

Everyone saw the purple light flashing on the king of Ming, and a purple dragon rushing out of his body moved around him. Then, they saw the dark golden light curtain affected by the stick shadow around Sima Li's body slowly shrinking.

Seeing that King Ming had the upper hand, Xiao Yu and others had a slightly nervous look on their faces, and they all paid some attention to observe the situation around them.

After a while, Sima Li was pressed out of a big pit by strong pressure.

Just as Sima Li's big body was pressed into the big pit, Fan sounded, and Sima Li's body slowly flew out of the pit.

When Sima Li flew out of the pit, the dark golden light curtain formed by the shadow of a stick still turned into a light curtain formed by a dragon that was constantly moving in front of him.

As the layer becomes bigger and bigger, the Sanskrit sound in everyone's ears is getting louder and louder.

In a trance, everyone seemed to come to a Buddhist temple where countless Buddhas were chanting.

"Buddha in the palm of your hand!"

Suddenly, Bai Wenxuan's exclamation woke everyone up from that trance.

A white light flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes. With the help of his wise eyes, he saw Sima Li sitting cross-legged in the dark golden light curtain with a solemn face. His expression was quite similar to the Buddha statue in the temple, and he was majestic in affinity.

He frowned slightly. Xiao Yu turned his head and looked at Bai Wenxuan and asked, "Isn't the Buddha in the palm of his hand a kind of Dharma that receives people and degrades believers?"

"Among the three thousand Buddhist Dharma, each Dharma can evolve many different secrets. Sima Li can evolve the Buddha in his palm into a secret defense method, which should be under the guidance of a master of Buddhism.

In two sentences, there have been some changes in the battle between the King of Ming and Sima Li. The purple dragon, which has changed from the dragon tripod, has slowed down a lot around Sima Li's shield. Seeing that Sima Li is about to break free from the shackles of the purple dragon.

Xiao Yu and others can see that Sima Li is about to break free from the shackles of the purple dragon. How can the King of Ming not notice it?

The king of the Ming Dynasty moved his mind and controlled the purple dragon that was moving around and into the purple dragon that changed from the dragon tripod.

Combining the power of the purple dragon, the purple dragon's momentum rose sharply, and Sima Li overwhelmed the ground again in an instant.

Seeing that the Ming King had the absolute upper hand again, Xiao Yu and others were secretly relieved.

most of these masters present have experienced a lot of fighting and have seen all kinds of battles. However, it is the first time they have seen the battle between the Ming King and Sima Li's artifact against the magic power.

Sima Li can block the artifact of the Ming King with magic power. There is no doubt that if the two sides fight empty-handed, it must be Sima Li who will win.

After a while, everyone found that the dragon on the shield that protected Sima's body slowly turned into a virtual shadow.

"Is Sima Li going to do it?"

Just when this idea appeared in the hearts of Xiao Yu and others, those dragon shadows that became lighter and lighter suddenly turned into solid villains.

The villain is bareheaded and dressed in a jacket, which is exactly the same as the dress of a Buddhist disciple.

After the dragon's virtual shadow turned into a villain, the dark gold shield suddenly condensed a little.

Seeing such a change, Xiao Yu and Yan Wuya, who was standing with him, looked at each other and saw a strong doubt in each other's eyes.

When Sima Li's figure began to move up again, Bai Wenxuan opened his mouth to answer the doubts in everyone's hearts.

"I didn't expect that this dragon tripod could absorb the dragon spirit of others!"

"Has the dragon gas on Sima Li's body been sucked away by Ju Longding?"

Thinking about it, Xiao Yu turned her head and looked at Yang Shang.

"Yang Shang has now become a prince under his father's command. Naturally, he is not qualified to practice "The Secret of Turning a Dragon into a Human Emperor". Has the blue dragon he had cultivated before dissipated? Or does it look like something else?"

When the problem in Xiao Yu's heart turned his attention back to Sima Li and King Ming, a high dragon chant sounded in everyone's ears.

ang!

With the sound of the dragon, the purple dragon's body suddenly doubled.

Boom!

With a loud noise, when the ground was pressed out of a big pit with a radius of more than ten feet by the momentum of the dragon, Xiao Yu and others also took a few steps back because of the strong pressure emanating from the dragon.

When Xiao Yu and others stabilized their bodies, the dark gold shield around Sima Li suddenly collapsed after making a harsh sound. At the moment when the dark golden shield collapsed, Sima Li broke freed himself from the bondage of the purple dragon with the powerful power of the collapse of the shield.

With a dark golden glow, Sima Li retreated directly to the edge of the square.

As soon as Sima Li stabilized his body, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face turned pale, and his breath was strong and weak, as if he wanted to disperse his skills.

When Sima Li was at a disadvantage before, no one came out to help Sima Li. At this time, Sima Li seemed to be in danger, but more than a dozen people appeared around him.

Among these dozen people, Xiao Yu only recognized Qin Jiang and Sima Yunliang.

A young man who was seven points similar to Sima Li had just held Sima Li's right arm and was freed by Sima Li.

Breaking free from the young man's help, Sima Li took a few steps forward, walked to the square, leaned the ground with a long stick, and looked up at the Ming King suspended in mid-air.

At this time, the purple dragon has changed back to its original shape.

King Ming and Sima Li looked at each other for a moment. Suddenly, a purple dragon flew out of the tripod under his feet and slowly rotated around him.

He stared down at the purple dragon spinning around him for a moment. The king of Ming laughed a few times, stared at Sima Li's eyes and asked loudly, "Sima Li, I can call myself the emperor now. Are you still qualified to be king?"

Sima Li's face turned white and red, red and white. He changed a few times, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, a flush appeared on Sima Li's face, but it was a photo of returning light.

When Sima Li wanted to say something, the King of Ming said loudly, "Sima Li, if you choose to submit to me now, I can spare you not to die."

"I'm honored to you? You don't have that qualification?"

With a few laughter, a layer of dark golden light suddenly appeared on Sima Li's body, and then his body slowly rose.

When the king of the Ming Dynasty saw that Sima Li still wanted to fight with him, he looked cold and said coldly, "Sima Li, you have been defeated, and you haven't surrendered yet. Do you still want the whole Sima family and those loyal ministers to be buried with you?"

He laughed a few times, and Sima Li said loudly, "Even if I am like this, there are still some ministers who are willing to work hard for me; I dare to say that if you have come to such a level as me, there must not be as many people around you."

"It's not a big deal! I don't know whether to live or die!"

When Sima Li rushed towards him, the king of Ming shouted coldly and greeted him with a green dragon sword, without using the dragon tripod under his feet.

Dang!

With a shock, Sima Li flew more than 30 feet away, and the King of Ming also retreated six or seven feet.

Wow!

When he stabilized his body, Ming Wang's face turned slightly white, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

When King Ming looked at Sima Li with a cold face, Sima Li was helped up by the young man who was seven points similar to him.

In the blink of an eye, Sima Li seemed to have experienced decades in an instant. His face was full of wrinkles, his hair became silvery white, and his skin was also full of wrinkles. He was completely a dying old man.

Cough! Cough!

After coughing several times, Sima Li spit out a large black blood clot.

A large blood clot was spit out, and Sima Li looked weaker, but there was a smile of excitement on his face.

"Haha! Li Xuanming, without the help of the divine tripod, even if you have turned into a dragon, you will still hurt under the king's stick. Haha! Li Xuanming, your martial arts skills have never been as good as those of me.

After saying this in a hurried tone, Sima Li softened into the arms of the young man holding him.