By the time the clone condensed from the Fuso tree flew to the sky above Pu Ban City, Ao Bai had already pounced on that priest while roaring resonantly.
As one of the nine sons of the dragon, Bixi wasn't good at magics. Instead, he preferred close combat and tearing his enemies apart with pure strength. As for the other abilities of controlling storms and thunderbolts, Ao Bai wasn't as good as those of ordinary pure-blood ancient dragons. Just now, thousands of water dragons were easily destroyed by the priest.
Instead of making a fool out of himself by casting a magic, he would rather launch a fierce attack and kill the enemy face to face!
A dragon roar quaked the sky. Waves of white air blasts burst from Ao Bai's mouth, transforming into visible white air blasts that struck towards Emperor Xun and the priest. Holding the golden spear, Emperor Xun stepped back in embarrassment, showing no intention to fight against Emperor Xun. Behind him, about ten priests rushed out and shielded Emperor Xun in the middle.
The priest didn't step back. Instead, he moved forward. He spread his left fingers and released a five-colored light. His palm was as heavy as a mountain as he slapped down towards Ao Bai. Boom, boom, boom, boom! A series of explosions shook the sky and the earth. The priest's long hair and beard fluttered in the air, tearing apart the air and letting out shrill screams.
Buzz! The long hammer in Ao Bai's hand struck on the priest's left hand, leaving a black gust of wind in the air.
The mountain-shaped light on the fingertips of the white-haired daoist's left hand trembled, and his face suddenly turned crimson. A series of cracking noise could be heard without an end. Near where the hammer and the priest's hand touched, spider-web-like black cracks spread in all directions.
Ao Bai's hammer was blocked by the priest's hand. The two tremendous forces bumped into each other and tore the space apart.
The dark space cracks spread for thousands of meters, tearing apart all defensive formations of Emperor Xun's palace, and destroying countless defensive formations in the base of the palace. Fires rose from every corner of the palace, and the deafening explosions sent up countless bricks and pillars. Large groups of servants and maids were sent into the sky by the explosions while crying shrilly.
"What?" Ao Bai looked at the white-haired Daoist in shock. "You can block thirty percent of my power? Not bad, not bad. Which Body Tempering Dao Technique did you cultivate? "
The priest took a deep, deep breath. A layer of green light flashed across his skin, and his body suddenly turned into a green crystal. It was translucent, and one could see his bones and internal organs through his skin. A pure and rich aura filled with life energy spread out from his body, turning into a layer of light that enveloped his entire body.
"Bodhi Sacred Body?" Ao Bai bared his teeth and grinned, "Good, good, good, it's good that I've found your root. Priest Mu's disciple? Hehe, Priest Mu doesn't want to live in Pan Gu world anymore, does he? Even if he becomes a Saint and offends my dragon clan … "
The white-haired daoist sneered with a hint of eeriness, "Stop talking big. What can you do to Ancestor Mu? He offended the dragon-kind. Does that mean he can no longer stay in Pan Gu world? Do you believe that? Unless the dragon ancestor is still alive, you scaly, armored animals. What can you do to Ancestor Mu and Ancestor Hua? What can you do to us? "
Ao Bai's face darkened when the white-haired daoist interrupted him.
He wanted to brag a few words, but his face was forcefully torn apart.
Indeed, the current dragon-kind wasn't the same as before. Back when the dragon ancestor was alive, the dragon-kind truly dominated the entire world, and no one dared to offend them. Back then, Priest Hua and Priest Mu hadn't attained their great Dao yet, and they didn't even have a few disciples. However, the dragon ancestor was strong enough to crush the great Dao of nature with his pure physical strength, which he inherited from Saint Pan Gu!
Back then, no one dared to offend the dragon-kind.
After the dragon ancestor disappeared, Ao Bai and the other eight sons of the dragon ancestor, along with a group of his descendants, had been domineering for a long time. But after Priest Hua and Priest Mu became 'saints' and more and more powerful disciples came under their guidance, the dragon-kind became weaker and weaker, generation after generation.
Now, the dragon-kind, which didn't even take the heaven seriously, was actually reviving Ao Bai and regaining the throne of divine emperors. How could he endure such a scene? Compared to the dragon-kind when the dragon ancestor was still alive, the current dragon-kind was way too weak.
"You! Die!" People needed their faces, while trees needed their bark. Dragons were proud and unruly. Hearing the priest poked the scar in Ao Bai's heart, Ao Bai roared and boosted up his strength, wielding his giant hammer with all of his power and smashing it down on the priest.
Hammer after hammer, Ao Bai raised strong gales and directly turned Emperor Xun's palace and tens of surrounding mountains into dust. Emperor Xun was shielded by about ten priests and fled far away. Only the priest fearlessly confronted Ao Bai.
The five hazy mountains in his left hand glowed with a five-colored light and blocked a big half of Ao Bai's attacks. The priest's entire body glowed with a green light. Priest Mu's indestructible linden body glowed brightly, fending against Ao Bai's crazy attacks.
From a distance away, Ji Hao saw thin cracks appearing on the priest's body. Clearly, Ao Bai's attacks had gone beyond his limit. After taking three-hundred hammer strikes, his body was already on the verge of collapse.
However, the priest gave a resonant roar and let out a fist-sized, jade-like, blue lotus fly out of his body. The sapphire-like blue lotus released a chilly blue light and shielded the priest. Ao Bai launched a series of strikes, but the priest only trembled slightly, and his face looked much better than before.
Ji Hao scanned the priest with his spirit power and found that the blue lotus had blocked at least ninety percent of Ao Bai's hammers for him. The remaining ten percent was still terrifyingly heavy, but with the five-colored mountains in his left hand and his linden body, the priest could easily take it.
"Like I said, Bixi, this isn't something your dragon-kind should be involved in! Go back to the heaven and stay obediently. Don't bring a disaster to your dragon-kind! " Seeing the blue lotus stop Ao Bai's storm-like attacks, the priest instantly turned arrogant. "You have no idea who you're fighting against!" He said in an even more impolite tone.
"Priest Hua and Priest Mu, aren't they?" Ao Bai let out dense smoke and raging fire from his mouth. Bolts of lightning coiled around his body as he wielded his hammers and activated the natural power with his status as a divine emperor. A dreadful pressure descended from the sky, crushing the entire Pu Ban City like a mountain.
Crack! The entire Pu Ban City quaked. The vast plain area with a radius of millions of miles was pressed down by tens of meters.
"Dragon boys, slaughter all Emperor Xun's people!" Ao Bai bared his teeth and gave his order to the dragon warriors behind him.
The might of the heavens and the earth tightly wrapped around the white-haired daoist, and the blue lotus flashed with light. However, it was unable to shake off the might of the heavens and the earth.
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