Thunder exploded, bombarding the ground intensively. Several foundation builders kneeling on the ground reacted immediately and fled the scene at the fastest speed. Zuo Qiulong hesitated for a moment, and before escaping, he took Ao Ye, who was hiding on the side, with him. In the Heart Demon Tribulation, they had been teachers and students for a lifetime, and they still couldn't bear to see Ao Ye die like this.

Boom boom boom!!

The ground in the courtyard exploded, and the exploding plasma blasted the stone slabs on the ground into powder. The broken stones flew everywhere. As the main target of the Yin Lei attack, the Black Horn King was struck dozens of times. Under the Yin Lei, a large number of fine black scales appeared on his body.

"roar!!!"

With a roar, the dragon's body unfolded again. Its body, which was tens of meters long, hovered in the air, and it opened its mouth to spray out a circle of sky-blue water curtains. These water curtains blocked the Yin thunder like a shield, discharging the power and transmitting it to the ground.

The Black Horn King, who blocked the attack, exhaled another breath of water vapor, which turned into a sharp sword and shot towards Chen Luo.

boom!

The thunder and water swords collided, and the two retreated again.

After a simple test, both of them found that the other was not a simple character. Chen Luo looked at his left arm. The place where the dragon's claw had grabbed him before now showed a black mark. The demonic power attached to it was like a deadly poison, corroding his body.

poison?

The spiritual power was activated, and the poisoned cultivator Wang Mingde emerged from the external brain and quickly dissolved the poison.

It is worthy of the bloodline of the dragon.

Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, and half of his external brain, which was originally performing the "learning task", put down what he was doing and entered a combat state.

The Black Horn King on the opposite side was also smoking all over. He was not feeling well after resisting more than a dozen Yin thunders. If it weren't for the strong dragon bloodline, he would have been lying down by now. After sensing Chen Luo's danger, his demonic power also revived little by little, and the black scales on his body began to grow longer, with bursts of black air coming out of them.

This person must never be allowed to leave.

The Dragon Tomb was his most important secret, which was related to the secret technique of transforming into a dragon. If it got out and attracted the attention of those Yuanying old monsters, he would never have another chance.

The demonic energy and the spiritual energy collided, and a storm rose in the courtyard. This was the two of them calling on the energy of heaven and earth. The Black Horned King, who had always been invincible with the dragon bloodline, gradually found that he seemed to be at a disadvantage. The unknown robbery cultivator opposite him was actually better than his dragon in controlling the energy of heaven and earth. That familiar feeling made him feel like he was fighting with him.

It’s like the opposite side is also a dragon.

"Is this the method used by a Jindan Zhenren?"

Outside the courtyard, Madam Hong, Blood Blade Jie Xiu and others who had avoided the fighting range hid in a corner, using all their strength to protect themselves. Several Foundation Establishment Realm masters were like isolated boats in a tsunami, finding it difficult to even stand.

The road out of the Water Palace was blocked by the Black Horn King. They ran around and finally had to come back here. Before these two people decided the winner, none of them could escape.

"It's okay for the king, the dragon bloodline should have such power, but how can the man opposite be able to compete with the king? And where did he come from?" Madam Hong's eyes fell on Chen Luo.

She really didn't understand. With such strength, why did he still want to do robbery cultivation? Wouldn't it be better to find an island and occupy it, and become a king and a patriarch? Such dirty and tiring work would naturally be done by subordinates. If he offended someone who was not easy to deal with, he could throw his subordinates out in time, so that he could avoid danger and would not delay his own cultivation.

“This person is not simple.”

The Blood Blade Tribulation Cultivator glanced at the token on Chen Luo's waist. It looked like an ordinary token, but under the stirring of the heaven and earth's vitality, it actually emitted seven colors of light.

"You may not know the person, but you must know the sign, right?"

The light on the token became more and more obvious.

When Chen Luo mobilized the vitality of heaven and earth, seven auras dissipated outwards like seven swords. These sword energies slowly flowed around Chen Luo. From a distance, it looked like a layer of protective sword energy rose from his body.

"The true teachings of the Qionghua Sect?!"

The sea area is not like the land of the Seven Kingdoms. They also have exchanges with the Tiannan area. It is precisely because of knowing this that they understand the significance of the Qionghua Sect, which is a Yuanying-level force. However, isn't the Qionghua Sect a sword-cultivating sect? Why has this person been using body-cultivating methods from the beginning to now?

boom!!

The two people over there have already started fighting, and a strong airflow swept over.

“So strong!”

A trace of shock flashed in the eyes of Blood Blade Jie Xiu. He had seen a Jindan ancestor from an island take action before. The method of stirring up the vitality of heaven and earth was still fresh in his memory. But compared with the two in front of him, the Jindan ancestor in his memory was not as good as he thought. He estimated that any one of these two people could crush the ancestor in his memory to death.

There were one black and one blue in the yard.

The Black Horned King in the air turned into a dragon, and the demonic energy on his body turned into clouds. Below him, Chen Luo stood still like a mountain. The green aura connected with the earth, forming a circle of heavy aura. The terrifying aura continued to escalate. At this moment, Madam Hong and the other three had retreated to the edge of the formation. Even at such a long distance, they could feel the terrifying sense of oppression, as if the whole world was fighting with them.

In that kind of environment, it would be considered good if one could display one tenth of his supernatural powers.

"The Black Horn King was already a third-level demon beast before he transformed into a dragon. The dragon bloodline allowed him to go one step further. How could anyone who could fight him be an ordinary Jindan Zhenren?"

"I didn't expect that besides sword cultivators, Qionghua Sect also has such powerful physical cultivators. They are indeed a Yuanying-level force."

Zuo Qiulong and Madam Hong also showed similar expressions.

Now the three of them no longer had any position to stand on. The previous problems with the treasury were overshadowed by higher-level problems. With Chen Luo, the Jindan ancestor, leading the way, a small matter like the treasury being "robbed" could be ignored.

"I wish I could be as powerful as my teacher."

Ao Ye, who was protected by Zuo Qiulong, said with envy. He didn't know the realm divisions among the immortal cultivators, but when he saw that this person could confront the Black Horn King head-on, he knew that the other party was not an ordinary immortal cultivator. During Ao Ye's growth, the Black Horn King had always been like a mountain, as if he could never cross it. Now that he saw hope, he was naturally excited.

"Teacher? Yes! We can also worship this senior as our teacher."

The three people who were originally chatting were suddenly stunned when they heard Ao Ye's words.

If this kid can become his disciple, why can't we? The three of them also passed the senior's "heart demon tribulation" test. Doesn't this mean that they also have a chance to cling to the big brother and get into the Yuanying sect. Thinking of this, the expressions of the three people changed, even Madam Hong was the same.

The most precious thing in the world of cultivating immortals is inheritance. The Yuanying Sect is the top force in the Tiannan Region. If you join such a sect, there will be people to guide you on the subsequent path of cultivation, which can help you avoid many detours.

roar!!

With a roar, a terrifying roar came from the yard ahead.

A huge sound wave exploded.

The chat of several people was interrupted instantly, and each of them concentrated their strength on a small point and tried their best to protect themselves. The next moment, the storm swept over, mixed with a large amount of rubble and broken wood, one by one hitting the wall and the ground next to them, making a muffled sound, and it took a long time for the breath to subside.

Looking at where the people were standing, there were potholes everywhere.

There were big holes everywhere on the wall, with broken stones and broken wood embedded in them, and several areas collapsed. The bluestone floor of the water house also became bumpy, with traces of the aftermath everywhere. Not only the direction where they were standing, but also the entire water house with the small courtyard as the center was affected. Most of the houses that were closer collapsed, leaving only broken bricks and broken walls.

In the center of the courtyard, bone patterns appeared on Chen Luo's chest. A group of jumping Yin thunder appeared above his hands, and he stretched his hands apart. The two Yin thunders were stretched out like chains. Under the influence of the vitality of heaven and earth, the whole area began to flash with lightning arcs. The dense Yin thunder bombarded indiscriminately, shattering gravel and cracking bricks.

The Black Horn King's body was completely covered with evil spirits, and dozens of black dragon phantoms appeared in the yard, attacking Chen Luo from all angles. Some used dragon claws, and some used dragon horns.

'Mirage'!

Before the Black Horned King transformed into a dragon, he was a black fish spirit, and his most proficient power was water-related magic. In addition, dragons belong to water, which makes his innate magic power even better. Now, every once in a while, a dragon will appear in the field and attack Chen Luo. These illusions are real and fake.

But if you don't defend yourself, the fake will become real.

Chen Luo stood in the center, ignoring the scattered dragons. The Yin thunder was beating, and any shadow that approached him would be shattered immediately. Not only that, the demonic energy in the air was also within his attack range. Although it was just a demonic cloud, as long as the breath was detected, the Yin thunder would immediately strike.

"I don't believe you can defend against all attacks."

This was a contest of spiritual consciousness. Black Horn King believed that even if the opponent's strength was equal to his, his spiritual consciousness and mental strength would definitely not be as good as his. The demon race had a long lifespan. Black Horn King had been practicing for more than 900 years. This age was considered an antique among humans who had reached the stage of Dan formation. He did not believe that the man in front of him had lived longer than him.

The Black Horn King changed his position while controlling his demonic energy. He grabbed with his dragon claws, and dense rubble mixed with broken wood, along with his phantom, rushed towards Chen Luo from all directions. Some of these things were real, and some were fake. As long as one of them hit, the Black Horn King's attack would pass and become real.

'Just one hit and you win.'

A mere human cultivator could never compare with the body of a dragon.

'Lower left.'

'Behind the gravel.'

'The flying wood is fake.'

Chen Luo kept shrinking the position of the Black Horn King. Under the observation of hundreds of external brains, he could see all the attacks coming at him clearly. If they got close, they would be smashed by the Yin Thunder. (End of this chapter)