In confronting the legendary powerful man, Zhang Jiao was naturally ready.

In addition to the six-meter-long golden body, the Buddha also blessed the Buddha and used the 9th level of self-time pause power to fix the state of the body.

After being hit by Qingxia Gong who seemed to be underestimated but actually gave his all, his physical attack immune attribute of the six-year-old golden body magic power was directly broken by the legendary power because of his low level. However, with the strongest superpower attribute of "Time", which is recognized by all spirits, the unparalleled level save was only slightly injured.

Hidden in the middle of a broken coral reef, he breathed, while opening his pores all over his body to ventilate in the water, while thinking silently, "The difference between extraordinary and legend is indeed a world of difference, even greater than that between extraordinary and ordinary people.

Even if you master the level 9 extraordinary with time attributes, it is not enough to face the legend head-on. It seems that I have to prepare for the ultimate move."

Thinking of this, Zhang Jiao's Yuqing body in Yiyuan immediately left the Binzhu Yusheng Cafeteria with excuses to seize the time to buy nutrients.

After leaving Binyang Street, behind a lush poplar tree on the side of the road, it left the anchor point and then disappeared.

After removing the magical powers of the One Qi Transformation of the Three Clears and no longer being punished by any action, Zhang Jiao did not act rashly, and was still lurking at the bottom of the sea, waiting for the opportunity to come.

After all, the so-called assassination operation was summoned by Chung Qianjiu, in order to eliminate political enemies for her. The main attacker should naturally be the people of the Hai tribe.

Now Zhang Jiao has given Qing Xia Gong a secret move, which has been completed by his own task. It is natural to avoid the edge for a while.

At this time, Qing Xia Gong also realized something was wrong, and his limbs and feet that had just attacked began to gradually lose consciousness.

However, it did not know that what had just cut itself was the world's largest killer weapon born from the "Romance of the Gods", which is known as the most amazing book of all spirits.

I don’t think that a mere advanced extraordinary person can hurt me, but I think it was conspired by the enemy’s invisible legendary powerful man.

Suddenly, he smiled at the sky and said, "The legendary powerful man of the dragon species, he conspired to me with a green shrimp with his head and tail exposed.

Such a despicable and dirty thing, and even the delusion of recasting the Dragon Court, is such a big joke.

I would be ashamed if I knew that there were shameless descendants like you…”

A shrimp was anthropomorphic and laughed. It seemed to be a bit curious to humans. I was looking forward to its next performance.

But the legendary dragon species who were lying dormant in the sea could not tolerate a shrimp contempt for their ancestors, even the shrimp demon at the legendary realm could not do it.

Before Qingxia was finished speaking, huge waves were set off in the sea in the east, south and north directions, and rushed towards it together.

Among them, there was a white dragon with a broken horn hovering at the tide head in the east.

Twisting his long body, the scales under his jaw shook in the wind, and he shouted angrily: "A lowly green shrimp dares to talk about the ancestor dragon, let me die!"

A broken abdomen standing on the tip of the waves on the south side has already revealed the golden dragon.

The same roared with a sudden appearance of reverse scales, "Qingxia Gong, you were inspired by my father to become a demon, but now you rebel against our dragon clan. You should be cut into pieces!"

The figure of Qianjiu, a giant wave facing north, appears and disappears from time to time, and you can see that he is also seriously injured.

Except for the dragon head in the center, three of the other 8 silkworm-shaped heads have fallen. Although they have not roared, their eyes seem to be about to burst into flames.

Seeing this, Qing Xia Gong was unafraid and faced the white dragon first. With a bounce, his body teleported a distance of several thousand meters, flashed behind the white dragon, and opened his mouth and bit the dragon head.

Zhang Jiao, who was still holding his troops, thought to himself: "Monsters are monsters. When they are anxious, they throw all magical powers aside. They still have to rely on sharp claws and sharp teeth to decide the outcome."

At the same time, his thoughts turned around and blessing Emperor Haotian, the Lord of the Plague Tribe who was in charge of the Plague Bamboo, in the Relics of the Gods, and was in charge of the Plague Bamboo.

He had unlocked the Oriental Plague Messenger who could cause head disease when he was not strong before, as an additional attribute damage bonus when launching an attack.

Now that the bird gun is replaced, the bird gun is transformed into the Great Emperor Haotian who can cause illness all over his body, his body shakes, and a wisp of colorful mist that only he can see comes out of his pores.

The colorful mist is actually composed of small insects that are extremely small, either feet, abdomen, a back, a mouth, or a headless insect.

It can swim in the air without wings, completely following Zhang Jiao's intentions, but it is not life, but a terrifying fantasy energy that appears in the real world.

Zhang Jiao attached himself to the sword transformed by the water and gold armed forces, ready to go.

At this time, the huge wave standing by the white dragon had turned into an extremely huge ice thorn, piercing into Qingxia Gong's abdominal cavity and penetrated its body.

But Qing Xia Gong didn't care about the heavy damage of his body. He bit Bai Long's head hard without hesitation, held half of the dragon's head in his mouth, and teared it with all his strength.

Seeing this, the speed of the waves rushing suddenly slowed down a lot. One of them spewed out a kind of gold water that seemed to have strong rot, eroding the body of Qingxia Gong, and splashed on the white dragon;

A bone pierced the skin, turned into a flying blade and shot at the enemy. While buried in the Qingshang Gong's body, the white dragon was "accidentally injured".

"This kind of political struggle is too naked. After all, they are the helpers you have found," Zhang Jiao saw this scene and couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of the barbarity of the sea tribe's politics. He thought to himself: "Even if it is mutually beneficial to annihilate the strong enemy, there is no need to do this before the end of the day, just show up."

At the same time, it drove the flying sword out of the seabed and slashed hard on Qingxia Gong's abdomen, transmitting the disease magic power of the main god of the Fengshen Relics Plague Tribe.

After that, he calculated for a few seconds, slowly surfaced, took a deep breath, blessed Amitabha Buddha, endured his physical discomfort, and used the legendary magical powers.

The thoughts turned around and revealed the only fantasy species that was not within the scope of the God-Sutra.

Suddenly, a body was 32 shapes, and the feet were standing under it, all of which were flat and full... The fingers were slender, round and long, and the knuckles were uneven... There was white jade between the eyebrows, which was pure and soft, and always shining brightly. There was flesh on the top. The statue of the Buddha, which was raised like a bun, slowly appeared behind Zhang Jiao.

One finger is pointed at the sky and the other finger is the ground and slowly stand up.
Chapter completed!