"Hmph, without these helpers, why are you fighting with me!" Shen Ming Yang Bing's eyes were already filled with anger.

"I am the Dragon Shepherd. I have many dragons and good ones are my ability!" Zhu Minglang responded.

After saying that, Zhu Minglang stepped forward again.

He took four steps in total, each step was much faster than before, as if he was breaking through his own speed limit one after another!

"Bang!"

When the fourth step was taken, Zhu Minglang seemed to have broken something, and cracks appeared in the space like a mirror. In this moment of stagnation, Zhu Minglang used his sword from bottom to top, using Feng Wujiutian's violent sword pick!!

Seeing this, Shen Ming Yangbing hurriedly retreated.

He also the Dragon Shepherd...

Is there a dragon shepherd who is so domineering and fighting with the gods with the bloodline of the Barbarian God?!

The opponent's spiritual sword is specially the sword spirit dragon, which is understandable, but under normal circumstances, the Dragon Shepherd should not be the Dragon Shepherd hiding in the distance, controlling the sword spirit like the Flying Sword Sword Master? Why is this Dragon Shepherd's sword technique so great in the sword realm??

The god Yang Bing was bombarded into the air by Feng Jian Tianwu and almost fell outside the cliff.

At this time, a palm suddenly appeared in the sky. The palm strap was no different from a mountain. It appeared on the head of the god Yang Bing without any warning, and then slapped him on the hard mountain with extremely terrible pressure!

Before the god Yang Bing could scream in pain, one palm after another appeared in the sky, and thirty-six palms all fell down in a short breath!!

At the height of the mountain, Feng Yue Yingchen's white dragon also raised its head again, giving it plenty of time to accumulate a stronger breath of the ice dragon, and then offer it together!

"Surpriser Bird Sword!"

Zhu Minglang did not dance the sword this time, but threw the sword spirit dragon in his hand towards the heights.

The sword spirit dragon now also mastered the essence of the sword-flying sword technique. It roared into the clouds and burst into bright sword fire in the sky as the sword disappeared!

These gorgeous sword fires finally formed a mythical Suzaku map, waving the Suzaku sky wings, and then fell down magnificently and domineeringly!!

The thirty-six palm lines that fell from the sky were the spells of Nuwa Dragon. Its lethality is not very powerful, but it has extremely strong suppression, which makes the barbarian god unable to move at all. Then there were consecutive violent bombings, and the advantages of the siege were fully reflected at this moment!

Finally, the multi-armed barbarian god was bombarded beyond recognition and no longer had the strength to fight.

His body is indeed amazingly strong. He feels that some gods with poor physique have become a pool of rotten, but he has a complete shape.

"When you go back and practice well, you not only need to refine your magical powers, but also learn how to be a humble and courteous god." Zhu Minglang waved the sword in his hand.

The multi-armed barbarian god is also strong. If it were the demigods before, the quasi-gods would have begged for mercy, but this barbarian god just stared at Zhu Minglang with his fierce eyes.

"The years are long, and you and I are gods. A temporary victory or defeat does not represent anything!" said the barbarian god unwillingly.

"I have the courage to respect you as a man god. If I do become a god, if I meet you in a certain star land, I will definitely thank you for being a tough guy today. After all, not every god on this mountain is as tough as you!" Zhu Minglang said.

"What did you say!"

"Your words are reasonable for a momentary victory or defeat." Zhu Minglang said.

The opponents I met before were crazy and evil curses. Even if they were defeated, they seemed to have to take revenge at all costs, find themselves in the outside world and tear themselves into pieces.

This barbarian god has a big temper and has not made those ridiculous harsh words. He has already planned to practice again and fight with himself in the future!

"You mean, you haven't become a god yet? You are not a god?" Yang Bing, a multi-armed mana god, said in a little incredible.

"Yes, when I came in, I was just a demigod... Hey, why didn't you talk anymore? Didn't you still have a strong backbone just now?" Zhu Minglang said.

The multi-armed barbarian god didn't even have a fierce look.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with a bit of doubt about life and a kind of depression that he could not resist after being humiliated!

"Go on."

The Barbarian God finally spit out these three words.

"Good!"

Zhu Minglang waved his sword again to give this barbarian god a pleasure.

But when it first fell to his neck, Zhu Minglang couldn't help but be curious and asked again: "Can you be an orthodox god in a certain territory, the kind of divine radiance hanging high in the sky?"

"I'll let you do it!!" Man Shen Yangbing said angrily.

"Actually, we can make a good relationship. Anyway, you are not the only one on this mountain. I can hunt other gods... Huo, you are too tough and bit your tongue and commit suicide!"

Zhu Minglang took a look at the airborne shell that was no longer angry.

Even though I knew that my body would not die if I died, my cultivation would be gone and I didn’t struggle.

In desperation, Zhu Minglang had to accept the other party's iron-bending spiritual book.

This guy is not a quasi-god, but a Son of God. He absorbed his spiritual foundation, and Zhu Minglang also possessed the strength of the Son of God!

...

"There is plenty of spiritual foundation here. If you know the method of breathing, you can maintain your cultivation and even slowly improve. No wonder this multi-armed monster is unwilling to give up here."

Zhu Minglang fed some spiritual fruits to Tiansha Dragon, and the broken tail of Tiansha Dragon soon grew out.

In this dragon gate, as long as the body shell is not destroyed, no matter how serious the injury is, it can recover quickly.

Unfortunately, Zhu Minglang does not have any special breathing method. At most, he uses his Dragon Shepherd’s Spirit Gathering Art to concentrate the spirit book around him to achieve a nourishing effect. Doing so can only slow down the speed of his cultivation decline.

Incorporating the spirit of the Barbarian God into the body of the sword spirit dragon, Zhu Minglang is also a real god. After mastering the other two sword techniques, I believe that if you encounter an existence like the Barbarian God, you don’t need to use collective power.

Walking towards the visualization of the barbarian god, Zhu Minglang stared at the sky and the earth.

The distance between the sky and the earth can only be judged by one feeling.

When I was at the height below, Zhu Minglang had already noticed the obvious "narrowness", and at the height of the visual cliff, this feeling became even stronger...

Even as he climbed to a high place, the sky seemed to sink a lot!

This sky curtain is either a cloud curtain or a height of the sky. The stars in the sky seem to be hanging above your head, within reach!

"It shouldn't be an illusion. There is really something wrong with the world of Longmen." Zhu Minglang murmured to himself.

"When it reaches the peak, you will definitely understand." Mr. Koi said.

If Zhitian Peak really supports the sky, there will definitely be something special at the peak of the sky peak. You can tell by climbing up.

"What will happen if the sky is pressed down?" Zhu Minglang asked in a daze.

"It's not that the sky is pressing down, it's that the sky is closing!" Mr. Koi corrected Zhu Minglang's statement.

"In other words, the first level of the Dragon Gate, what God wants to convey is that the world has just begun to open?" Zhu Minglang said.
Chapter completed!