Chapter 550 Don't be fascinated by the gun

"Have you thought about it?"

Simajin asked.

"No." An Bochen got up, pointed to the outside of the inn, and said with a smile, "They are here."

As soon as An Bochen finished speaking, a loud shout sounded out of the window.

"Two demons, why don't you come out and die quickly!"

An Bochen and Simajin looked at each other and smiled.

"Your dragon brother is still as impatient as before. Didn't he see the ban of the real fairyland outside the inn?" Simajin said.

"Maybe because Long Jun Ao Gui is in the Xiliuhai, even if he guesses that there is a real fairy, he doesn't care. At worst, he will summon his father."

An Bochen said, a finger wind popped up, and the prohibition around the inn opened.

On the seven-story attic, the windows opened together, and the sound of dragons and the roar of the wind poured into the Longmen Inn. The sun was slightly dark, a fiery red gun crossed the sky and fell down, and the blue Ame also broke into countless remnants of plum blossoms under this gun.

Ao Ba's gun was not taken by the people in the inn, but the whole seven-story Longmen inn.

"This is another move. It's been five years. Why hasn't he made any progress?"

An Bochen looked at the long gun that broke through the air, and a purple light burst out of his right eye, smashing the void, and thousands of mountains and rivers appeared in the void.

Ao Ba just arrived with a shot, but he had fallen into the void.

The real fairyland is facing the peak of the six heavens. Only one hand of void Taoism is enough to make the other party powerful and has nowhere to use it. It took An Bochen five years to use his finger on the void mysterious.

Between the Long Street outside the Longmen Inn and the Inn, a dark purple whirlpool cave appeared. Outside the inn, half of the dragon gun in his hand had fallen into the void.

The scattered practitioners who were watching from the palace from far away felt the bottomless strong breath from the Longmen Inn, and they were all tongue-ppointed, while the ancestor of the Liusha Kingdom was shocked and clearly knew what the purple whirlpool represented.

"Laozu, Longjun is the opponent of those two demons?"

The king of the Liusha Kingdom asked nervously.

He is also small and has a little cultivation, but it is far from enough to understand the fight on the streets of Fangta.

The ancestor of the Liusha Kingdom hesitated for a moment and said with a hard scalp, "I can't see it when I go back to the king. Only those who have called will know.

This is just to comfort his king. The ancestor knew that if the other party really existed in the realm of the eight-faced king, I'm afraid that Longjun can't help them, and even more, he will be killed by the other party on the spot.

Just when the ancestors of the Liusha Kingdom were panicked, Ao Ba suddenly smiled, pinched a seal in his left hand, and pressed the dragon gun.

The seal was pinched out, and Ao Ba's temperament suddenly changed, and a two-hundred-foot-long dragon shadow rose from behind him and stood proudly on the capital of the flowing sand country.

"Burning. "Dragon!"

With his eyes open, Ao Ba brushed the dragon gun, and the dragon shadow penetrated into the dark purple void.

Tens of millions of fire dragons flew out of his gun, and each of them turned into a dragon industry fire, burning into the bottomless void with the momentum of starting the praiyuan.

Void is an endless world. For the world, it is more like a mirror, untrue and elusive.

But Ao Ba's shot burned the void in An Bochen's palm and gradually became a withered image.

"You underestimate the bearded dragon brother."

Sima Jin stood on the pavilion, looked at Ao Ba who came straight through the void, and said with a smile, "The unique learning of the dragon clan should not be underestimated. The so-called burning of the void can burn the void at the peak of the six heavens. No wonder in ancient times and ancient times, the real dragon family could take care of the heroes all over the world."

"Indeed."

An Bochen was interested, withdrew the void with his backhand, and the silver-white long gun appeared in the palm of his hand.

I don't see how lucky An Bochen is. He stabbed him with a shot.

Ao Ba saw that the other party had taken away the void and was excited. He was preparing to kill the demon in the Longmen inn.

The silver gun came to my face, as if I had known each other.

Ao Ba's heart moved, and then he recovered from the ancient well. He burned the virtual dragon gun and attracted the dragon. He turned up the fire and pressed the Longmen Inn. As long as this shot was stabbed, not to mention the District Longmen Inn, even the capital of Liusha will be burned to ashes in an instant.

But Ao Ba did not dare to stop his strength. The mystery of the shot stabbed by the other party was so profound that he only saw it in his life.

A seemingly straight and unchanged shot actually took away all his momentum and turned decay into magic. Every protrusion of the tip of the gun was just right to seal any change in his burning virtual dragon gun.

If the space between Ao Ba and An Bochen is a piece of white paper, innocence is like ink spilled on the white paper. The gun will dye the white paper in an instant, leaving Ao Ba no chance to touch his hands.

However, at this time, Ao Ba has retreated. If he makes a little roundabout, he has only one way to die, so he has to exert the burning virtual dragon gun to the extreme and fight hard.

"Ah!"

A scream came from the bottom of the Longmen Inn, but Li Xian, who came with Ao Ba, opened his mouth and looked at An Bochen with a surprised and happy look.

Li Xian's voice has not been finished yet. He has been involved in the Longmen Inn by Simajin. Simajin's hand pinched the seal method and banned it again. When An Bochen and Ao Ba were about to separate, he blocked the sight of the onlookers.

"Bang!"

The two shots hit each other, and there was no earth-shaking sound, but it was like rain falling on the window lattice, making a crisp collision sound.

After a flash, the seventh floor of the inn returned to calm.

Ao Ba did not move at all, stared at the intact dragon gun in his hand, and then smiled bitterly: "Is this the realm of the gun that my father said?"

He has just given full play to the strength of the peak of the six heavens with one shot. He is unparalleled, but he is understated by An Bochen. Not only did An Bochen himself not hurt half a hair, but even Ao Ba is in good condition. This shows that An Bochen's shooting skills have far exceeded him, and even reached the realm of the legend of dragon shooting skills. .

Those who can enter the god with a gun, kill demons when they meet demons, and kill gods when they meet gods are already extremely high. Those who can't get into gods with guns say that their gun skills have been detached from the realm of magic. Even if they are gods and demons, it is difficult to comment on one or two.

"Can't you be fascinated by the gun? I don't understand what Brother Ao is saying. An Bochen smiled.

"What do you say about this gun?" Ao Ba stared and asked.

"This shot is not much different from my previous shooting skills." An Bochen thought about it and said, "It's just that it's better than the artistic conception. As for what kind of state it is, it's very difficult for me to describe."

An Bochen is telling the truth.

With the breakthrough to the real fairyland, his understanding of shooting skills is even higher. It is for everything to be small, unchanged, and the same way.

An Bochen's painstaking efforts in shooting skills in this life far exceed the rest of his skills. Now he can turn into all kinds of guns with a random finger. Everything he has learned in his life can be integrated into the gun lane, including Zhou Tian's way, which makes him more aware of what Taoism can be exerted in the hands of the strong. Power, so he has always been full of confidence in his "Tiger and Wolf Blueprint" for so many years.

"My father also said that when he practiced later, the realm of cultivation was far less than the realm of enlightenment and mystery."

Ao Ba sighed.

"You two haven't seen each other for a long time. Why don't you say a word? There's plenty of time to talk about it."

Simajin said with a smile.

"Well, what's the matter with greeting? I recognized him as soon as he fired the gun. The shot just now was a greeting." Ao Ba said angrily, and then he was stunned and frowned at Simajin: "Who are you?"

Ao Ba is born without a good impression on women. The more beautiful a woman is, the more resistant he will be.

"Brother Ao is really forgetful." Simajin greeted Ao Ba and Li Xian to sit down, made tea for them again, and then smiled and said, "Huande Dongtian, didn't we meet them at that time more than 200 years ago?"

"Hmm?" Ao Ba was stunned, looked at Simajin carefully, and then shook his head and said strangely, "Women are fickle. It's only been more than two hundred years, and I almost don't know her."

After saying that, Ao Ba turned his eyes to the five children who practiced in the clouds. His eyes flashed with surprise. Then he looked at An Bochen and said in a bad tone, "It will be five years as soon as you disappear. Every time you find you, you run away with your back foot. Now you appear in the country as a demon in the flowing sand country. What on earth do you want to do?"

After taking a sip of tea, An Bochen said lightly, "I originally wanted to talk about business with your father, but my father Shenlong was always unwilling to come out, so I came to the country to wait for him. I didn't expect to meet you and Li Xian."

It was not until then that Li Xian found an opportunity to speak, but the previous excitement could not be brewed at this time. After squeezing out half a tear for a long time, he had to respectfully bow to An Bochen and said, "Xian'er has met Elder An. When his father was about to leave, he told Xian'er to find Elder An, saying that as long as Elder An was there, there was hope to restore Liuguo..."

As he spoke, Li Xian gradually became emotional and his eyes turned red.

"How dare you wrong you to follow me all these years?"

Seeing Li Xian's behavior, Ao Ba was not happy. He snorted coldly and said strangely, "You have tried every means to find a wife for you. You haven't thanked me. Now that you have just seen the surnamed An, you look like a dead mother. I can't wait to treat him as a mother."

"There is no child. Besides, the child's mother has passed away a long time ago. Li Xian said quietly.

Ao Ba was furious and wanted to say it again. He was interrupted by An Bochen: "Brother Ao, Xian'er, do you want to know why I appeared in the Liusha Kingdom?"

"I don't want to!"

"Think!"

Hearing this, An Bochen and Simajin looked at each other and smiled.

"I originally planned to do that business with your father. Now that I have met Brother Ao, maybe the deal can fall on Brother Ao. An Bochen said to Ao Ba, "Brother Ao must also have the ambition to restore the world. If this business is done, it will be of great benefit to us."

Ao Ba looked at An Bochen, lowered his head, and looked thoughtful.

He knows what kind of person An Bochen is. From the first meeting, to the reunion, overseas trip, etc., Ao Ba saw it in his eyes and read it in his heart. Now, An Bochen has become a true immortal. His behavior is becoming more and more mysterious and difficult to guess. Ao Ba is both admired and worried.

If the relationship is not involved in interests, most of them are very pure. If it is involved in interests, it will inevitably change in the end.

For a long time, Ao Ba looked up and said, "Come on."

"Before he says it, you must promise one thing."

Simajin said.

"What's the matter?" Ao Ba frowned and asked impatiently.

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