Chapter 385: Fighting in the Ninth Heaven!

Even the well-informed Gou Buli was shocked by Long Aotian's achievements.

He knew very well that the value of the Ten Revolutions Immortal Wheel was even greater than the difficulty of breaking through the Immortal Venerable.

Anyone who breaks through the extreme realm is a person with tremendous fighting power!

Terribly strong!

"Haha, Ten Revolutions Immortal Wheel?" Ye Junlin's eyes showed strong interest.

So far, his Immortal Wheel has only one revolution, but it does not hinder his strength.

Because he can rely on too many means, even without the assistance of the Immortal Wheel, he can still kill in this realm.

Now seeing Long Aotian displaying the Ten Revolutions Immortal Wheel, the posture looks very bluffing, Ye Junlin suddenly found it interesting and wanted to try out what is so powerful in this state.

"Tremble, ants!"

Listening to the various exclamations in his ears, Long Aotian's expression was full of pride, and he was very proud in his heart.

It seems that everyone's reactions were all within his expectations!

The next second, he cast a disdainful look at Ye Junlin. Seeing the other party's calm and composed appearance, Long Aotian couldn't help but frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

Is this guy pretending to be calm?

Yes, it must be like this. In fact, he has been scared to death in his heart!

Thinking of this, Long Aotian's brows relaxed and sneered: "Mr. Ye, you just said that you want me to give you an explanation?"

"What a big joke!"

"I, Long Aotian, have done things all my life, why should I explain to you!!!"

The majestic voice exploded like thunder, echoing in the sky for a long time. Many people felt the domineering meaning in it, and their hearts were shaking wildly.

Long Aotian's black hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were so bright, and the terrifying aura that shook the world on his body seemed to revolve around him even the sun and the moon above his head.

It can be said that I am the only one in the world!

"Good!"

Canglang Jun was excited and applauded.

"Hmm?"

Everyone cast a strange look.

"Old man, which side are you on?" Li Wujie looked unkind, flashed to Canglang Jun's side, pulled out a long knife and put it on his neck, gritting his teeth.

Realizing his loss of composure, Canglang Jun was sweating profusely on the spot.

He cried and explained hurriedly:

"Don't, don't get me wrong, I just feel a little bit involved, and my personal position is still very clear..."

Li Wujie didn't listen to this kind of explanation, turned his head to look at Ye Junlin, and said seriously: "Master, how should this kind of traitor be dealt with?"

"Forget it," Ye Junlin waved his hand unhappily, too lazy to care.

"Old man, remember to be careful when you speak next time!" Li Wujie warned with his eyes wide open.

Feeling the blade leaving his neck, Canglang Jun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and smiled awkwardly:

"Next time for sure!"

At this moment

Facing Long Aotian's arrogant words and deeds, Ye Junlin shook his head, "You are showing off in front of me. Did you get my consent?"

As he said, he dodged and punched Long Aotian directly.

The fist was covered with golden light, as dazzling as the sun, containing extremely terrifying power and the momentum of fighting and invincibility.

"Come on!"

Long Aotian shouted, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

He was thinking of taking this opportunity to suppress Ye Junlin and replace him as the new leader of the Immortal Alliance.

Swish, his palm turned into a dragon claw and slapped it hard, surrounded by a terrifying aura.

Boom! !

The explosion shook the earth, and a huge mushroom cloud rose high.

"Huh?" Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, very surprised that his fist could be blocked.

If it were any other Immortal Emperor, being seriously injured and dying would be the lightest! The most direct one would be exploded into slag!

It can be seen that this guy called Long Aotian really has something in him!

What Ye Junlin didn't know was that Long Aotian was actually more shocked.

Because the punch just now almost made him want to vomit blood...

"I have the power of the Ten Revolutions Immortal Wheel, so I can't lose! What's more, the opponent hasn't even used the Immortal Wheel yet!"

Long Aotian suppressed the shock in his heart, adjusted his state and continued to attack.

Shua shua shua~

His figure began to change unpredictably, making it difficult to grasp, and his breath was ethereal and illusory.

This is a top-level dragon body movement, the Dragon Swimming Nine Heavens Step!

Suddenly, the sharp sound of tearing cloth rang out.

The dense dragon claws burst out violently, and the momentum was as fierce as a storm, which did not want to give the opponent any chance to breathe.

The powerful offensive combined with the body movement can be said to be flawless.

"Interesting," Ye Junlin was not panicked at all, and responded with ease.

Boom boom boom, golden fist light flew, and a series of huge explosions occurred in the air.

The two sides fought back and forth, very fiercely.

"True Dragon Fighting Technique!"

Long Aotian's hair stood on end with rage, and his whole body exuded a vast and ancient brutal aura. His offensive became hundreds of times stronger than before, and his punches and kicks made the void collapse, forming a twisted black hole.

Feeling the pressure suddenly increase, Ye Junlin was not confused, but became more and more excited.

His muscles and bones, which had been relaxed for a long time, were stretched, and the blood in his body seemed to be ignited and became boiling!

"Yes, that's the feeling, this long-lost feeling!"

Ye Junlin was excited, his long snow-white hair was dancing, and his black robe embroidered with gold was rustling.

"Damn, how could it be..."

Long Aotian became more and more frightened as the battle went on, and his scalp was numb. He felt that the young man in front of him was a humanoid monster.

You know, he is a noble dragon, and he is also the strongest hybrid in the history of the dragon race!

In terms of close combat, how many immortal emperor-level creatures can resist? Wouldn't they be crushed into dust in an instant by his attack? !

Moreover, he has the blessing effect of the Ten Revolutions Immortal Wheel, and his lethality should be invincible in the world.

Unexpectedly, this person not only blocked it, but also fought with him to such an intense degree, which is unprecedented and can be called a miracle.

"Good, so strong..."

The Qinglian Sword Immortal's breathing was extremely rapid, his pupils were trembling, and he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.

During this period, his cultivation has recovered to the Immortal Emperor realm, and he is confident that he can reach the peak level of the ranks of Immortal Emperors with a more complete Qinglian swordsmanship.

However, after seeing this level of fighting with his own eyes, the Qinglian Sword Immortal suddenly had an illusion that if he was thrown into it, he would soon be beaten to ashes in the chaos!

"Who do you think will win?"

"Is there any need to ask? It must be our leader Ye!"

"Yes, although the dragon clan is also very strong, we hope that leader Ye will win!"

"Come on, leader Ye! Defeat that evil dragon!"

Obviously, the battle between Long Aotian and Ye Junlin is not only the focus of Xuantian Holy Land, but also the focus of the entire Taixuanzhou.

Countless people held their breath and witnessed this peerless duel together.

Among them, the leader of a local gang slammed the table angrily and gritted his teeth and said:

"Damn it, the dragon clan is amazing, right? They dared to cause trouble for leader Ye. Pass my order, all members of the gang must order a one-stop service tonight to relieve their anger!"

"The leader is wise!"

The younger brothers raised their arms and shouted excitedly.

Boom boom boom~

The battle gradually entered a white-hot stage.

The two figures fought fiercely, fighting above the nine heavens, stirring up violent energy airflow, tearing through the sky, and the scene was very scary.

During this period, Ye Junlin relied on the combined blessing of the Supreme Bone, the Undestroying Tyrant Body Art, the Fighting Saint Fist and the Ninth Grade Immortal Power. Although he did not lose in the battle, he had a clearer understanding of the terrifying power of the Ten Revolutions Immortal Wheel!

According to the system, the Ten Revolutions Immortal Wheel is equivalent to the power blessing of 100,000 ordinary Immortal Emperors.

In a sense, he fought against 100,000 Immortal Emperors on his own!

Even this is far more than that, because after this huge force has undergone a qualitative change, the power it brings is much greater than the sum of the numbers!

Moreover, the opponent is the strongest alien species of the dragon race, the well-deserved king in the field of close combat. Ye Junlin can compete for so long as a human race. In the eyes of many monks watching the battle, he is simply a god-like existence!

"This is not the real ability of Long Aotian..." Gou Buli put down the big bone in his hand and said solemnly.

To be honest, if Ye Junlin hadn't appeared, he would even regard Long Aotian as a person favored by heaven, bet the future of Kunlun Realm on him, and follow him willingly.

Because as early as in ancient times, Long Aotian's experience was full of legends, and he was on the road of true invincibility without defeat!

Therefore, when Long Aotian appeared in this era, it meant that if there was no accident, Kunlun Realm would no longer have his opponent!

Unfortunately, the accident still happened.

In Gou Buli's eyes, Ye Junlin was an absolute freak. Before he became an immortal emperor, he had the legendary ninth-grade immortal power. This qualification was simply unprecedented.

Therefore, Gou Buli was more willing to believe that Ye Junlin was the greatest hope of Kunlun Realm in the future!

"I, Long Aotian, can't lose! Absolutely not!!"

Long Aotian's emotions were almost out of control and he was completely furious.

Even with the blessing of the Ten Revolutions Immortal Wheel, he still couldn't take down this human cultivator, which was a shame for him!

Boom, boom, boom...

Long Aotian's heart beat like a drum, the dragon blood in his body was boiling like magma, and countless dark golden dragon energy surrounded him.

His majestic and cold eyes shot out two beams of bright light that split the sky, and a deafening dragon roar came out of his mouth.

"Roar~~~"

The dragon roar contained endless anger and resounded through the sky, shaking the ground and mountains within a radius of thousands of miles.

This was the use of the top talent and magical power, the dragon blood was boiling!

In this special state, the more angry the emotion, the stronger the strength, and at this time, Long Aotian was already extremely angry.

Now he can kill the Immortal Venerable!