Chapter 100 War Dragon Next

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Ao Ba's gun obviously exceeds the category of ordinary gun lanes. Gunmanship contains Taoism, which is used to fight the fire with a gun. Its fierce force is by no means what An Bochen can beat today.

Sima Jin was so anxious that his eyes flashed, and a Taoist charm popped up in his sleeve, and he was about to attack Ao Ba.

"Don't worry."

At this moment, a whisper came from his ear. Simajin was shocked and looked around. He only heard his voice and didn't see him. The voice is close to my ear, but it seems to come from the end of the distant world, shuttle the time and distance. Once it rings, it is like pouring a head with cold water, calming down Sima Jin's chaotic mood.

Simajin didn't know that the man in black hidden in the forest could feel that wonderful changes were taking place on the blue-shirted teenager.

This kind of change is extremely mysterious. Many Jindan monks have not explored it in their lives, and only those above the Yuanying realm occasionally get it. But now, how can he not be surprised by the young man who can't even build a foundation?

The forest wind roars and the ripples are gentle.

The man in black robe inadvertently raised his head, the day peeled off, the night fell, and the wonderful feeling of dividing day and night lingered in his heart. At the end of Amano, countless mysteries are looming, quietly flowing along the trajectory of the stars. On the side of Nandou, the real dragon Xuanao, which belongs to him, sinks and floats from time to time, but in the next moment, he converges into a river with the heavens Xuanao, like a young man in a blue shirt who fell into the sea of fire.

The pupil shrinks sharply, and the skin of the eyes droops in an instant, recovering.

"This son is really strange."

The man in black murmured in a low voice, stretching his fingers and suppressing his murderous intention.

At the alternating time of day and night, looking at the vast field, An Bochen's breathing was elongated, and he unconsciously entered the state of fetal breathing. The fetal breath can be the fairy mansion in the body. There is only this moment every day, which is extremely precious. But at the moment, he didn't wait for anyone. Ao Ba's burning gun arrived in an instant, which was more urgent than against Li Lin that day. An Bochen had no time to enter the fairy mansion, so he had to grasp this precious moment and calm down.

At the beginning of the world, everything is born, and it also leaves an endless mystery.

The so-called mystery is just the rules of heaven and earth and the fundamental truth of all things. Some of them are enlightened and refined by the people of virtue and talents to create a great road. More are still illusory, scattered between heaven and earth. The world is hard to ask for it, and the blessing is wonderful when it comes.

Time stagnated again, and Ao Ba's shot also became slow. An Bochen was looking forward to the gun, as if he were outside the battle circle, quietly feeling, looking for the mystery that could crack the burning gun.

If you want to break through the sea of fire, it is difficult and difficult to stab Ao Ba.

The shot fell, and the fire was continuous. If An Bochen approached, he would be burned to ashes in a blink of an eye. There is only one trick to break through the sea of fire, which is to be fast, as fast as wind and electricity, and clothes do not touch fire.

The five elements are born and restrained, which is the foundation of all things, but there is one thing above the five elements, which is thunder and lightning. Although An Bochen does not know thunder, the soul of the earth can strengthen the thunder, and there is also a wind and thunder feather hidden in the innocent gun.

With the soul and thunder, people can use the gun to break through the sea of fire to crack this gun.

A trace of clarity flashed in his eyes. An Bochen's body trembled slightly, and the state of fetal breath disappeared for a moment. The endless mystery of heaven and earth also floated, returning to heaven and earth and closing in the slowly closing gap between yin and yang.

It's different from the time on the martial arts arena. This time, An Bochen did not get a new mystery. However, when the sky and the earth were quiet and quiet, he realized the thunder method in the earth's soul and people with the momentum of guns to integrate, and there was a new breakthrough in gunmanship.

The fetal breath does not exist, the day and night are divided, and time flows again. Ao Ba comes with a rage of fire, and the burning gun is clearly visible.

Taking a long breath, An Bochen looked calm, his eyes were indifferent, and the soul of the earth wandered to his right eye, flying out half of it. At this moment, An Bochen only felt that the world around him, him in the world and the innocence in his hands had become different.

There is no innocence in his hand, but it seems that he is innocent. An Bochen can clearly feel the magical feather hair hidden in the body of the gun. The thunder is contained in it, and it is connected with the thunder method in the earth soul.

And at this time, the burning gun was less than ten steps away from An Bochen.

The second force of water and fire gushed out from the bottom of the abdomen, poured into the legs, and instantly swam through the meridians of the Zhoutian. It disappeared into the innocence, which also stimulated the thunder of the gun.

An Bochen's feet left the ground and jumped up. The gun was in front and behind him. He actually imitated Ao Ba's previous move and jumped in mid-air. The gun body was in the line and flew away. The two forces of water and fire circulate in parallel, melting but not combining, forming a powerful spiral force, which also makes An Bochen rotate one by one shot like the wind. The earth soul is connected and innocent. There is a thunder method in the soul, and there is also a wind and thunder in the gun. If there is no change under the usual unrelated circumstances, it will never happen. At this time, it will attract each other and urge it. The gun is as fast as thunder, taking An Bochen to pass through the fire of the fire.

With this shot, An Bochen finally achieved great success with the help of the gun.

In Simajin's surprised eyes, An Bochen was as fast as lightning, spinning through the sea of fire. In a blink of an eye, he rushed to Ao Ba with a silver gun.

Ao Ba obviously didn't expect that An Bochen could break the burning gun. After a moment of surprise, a strong excitement floated in his eyes. He suddenly withdrew the ink gun, shouted, held the gun in his hands, and the gun body slid through the strange arc, and then stabbed innocently.

The two shots hit each other, and the thunder and fire were like wind and clouds.

An Bochen took advantage of the gun, and the gun used the thunder to stab a shot containing the power of water and fire spiral. As soon as this gun came out, it became the strongest shot since he had repaired the gun for more than half a month.

Even so, I still can't help Ao Ba.

Ao Ba is a real dragon. Although he is still young and his Taoist magic is low, he is born with magical power and dragon gun mystery, which can block An Bochen's thorn that is enough to kill Li Lin in seconds.

If you block it, Ao Ba can't take advantage of it at all.

Both of them fought with guns, and both of them used all their skills since repairing the gun. Their footsteps did not shake and their bodies did not shake, but the two long guns could not help trembling and roaring.

The next moment, the two of them passed by by mistake.

An Bochen breathed a sigh of relief, and Ao Ba also calmed down and was silent at the same time.

In the end of the draw, An Bochen was lucky. If he hadn't happened to catch up with the alternation of day and night, even if he realized the power of the spiral of water and fire, he would never be Ao Ba's opponent. At present, I have not only harvested the spiral power of water and fire, but also realized this trick. As long as I practice more on weekdays, I will be able to master it all in time.

This battle is of great benefit to An Bochen. People use guns to make great success, and they also realize the gun moves that belong to him. For Ao Ba, he was also very excited to meet an opponent who could fight with him in gunmanship. There are many monks who are superior to Xuande Dongtian, but among his peers, there is almost no power to fight with him, not to mention the gunway that Zhenlong is best at.

Seeing that An Bochen's hair was intact, Sima Jin was secretly relieved. It could be seen that the two looked at the two with guns and were silent. Sima Jin couldn't help but feel numb and goose bumps all over the ground.

"Is it true that we cherish each other so soon..."

Simajin curled her lips helplessly, her heart suddenly moved, and she looked sideways at the dense forest.

The man in a black robe appeared by the sway, and the moonlight reflected his delicate face, as flawless as a jade sculpture.

"The child is rude. My son rarely sees outsiders on weekdays. When I see two people today, I can't help it. I don't really want to rob them.

The man smiled faintly and explained to An Bochen and Simajin.

Hearing the words, before Simajin could speak, the teenager in white snorted coldly and walked to the man with a gun with an unhappy face, muttering, "He is the only one... How can I be interested in women?

An Bochen looked at Simajin with a funny look. Simajin tightened his face, stared at Ao Ba, and then said respectfully to the man in black, "We have something important to do. It's not convenient to disturb you. Let's say goodbye."

After saying that, Simajin took back the trembling black and walked to An Bochen.

An Bochen didn't know, but Sima Jin vaguely guessed the identity of the father and son. On the surface, he pretended to be calm, but he was a little nervous.

"Hail."

The man looked at Simajin and laughed, "After the two immortals robbed Taibai Mountain, they must be exhausted. It's better to come to our palace to rest for a night and have a casual meal by the way."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ao Ba interrupted, "That's right, the light rice in Taibai Mountain is not as good as my breakfast."

When he spoke, he looked at the sky and deliberately did not look at An Bochen, but his tone was slightly urgent. Obviously, he wanted An Bochen to stay.

But he didn't know that at this time, An Bochen was shocked and looked alertly at the man in black: "How do you know..."

"I not only know about your fake immortals, but also know where you came from and how to come to Xuande Dongtian."

The man in black looked at An Bochen with interest and narrowed his eyes and said, "My surname is Ao Minggui. My ancestors used to be the Dragon King of the East China Sea, who was crowned by the Emperor of Heaven, but now he has temporarily settled in Xuande Cave. I know that there are many doubts in your hearts. It's better to go back to the palace with me and then solve the puzzles of you.

When the words fell, not only An Bochen, but also Simajin was shocked. Although she guessed the identity of the father and son, she didn't want to involve the Heavenly Emperor and the Dragon King of the East China Sea. Both of them are mythical and legendary characters. Is it possible that there are really those immortals in this world?

For a moment, Simajin suddenly lost his mood and was inexplicable. Naturally, she hopes that there will be immortals in the world, so that she can have hope, but when the true face of the world gradually opens and the tip of the iceberg appears, she is a little uneasy.

"Hong Fu, there is really a dragon man!"

An Bochen's low call came to her ear. Sima Jin was happy. She couldn't hold her breath and laughed.

On the other hand, Ao Gui was in a cold sweat, staring at An Bochen with a stiff face, as if he wanted to find something unusual from his face.

Hearing that his identity as an ancient real dragon was not respected, but he made fun of him without scruples.

Dragon Man...

Meditating this strange and awkward name, Ao Gui's face was stiff, and he only felt awkward.

An Bochen, who stared at An Bochen and said cold jokes regardless of the occasion, Simajin suppressed her smile, coughed gently, and said to Ao Gui, "It turned out to be Lord Longjun, disrespectful. I don't know your Excellency and the one from the Dragon Palace... Does that dragon girl have anything to do with it?