The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 618 One Against Six
"You're right! Do you want more of this elixir? I still have a lot, as long as you have the ability to get it!" Seeing the unscrupulous ridicule of several people, Dao Xun grinned and took out Several bottles of pills were shaken in front of everyone, and they said provocatively.

Although the six people couldn't understand what Dao Xun meant by the elixir, they could recognize that those bottles were all used by Dao Xun to hold the elixir, and they also verified it when exchanging the elixir. Those pitch-black pills are indeed good medicine.

Works better than ordinary potions!

At this time, looking at the seven or eight bottles of pills shaking in Dao Xun's hands, the six practitioners stared straight at them. Dao Xun only took out one pill bottle with them just now. The elixir in the bottle will be exchanged for all their elixir.

And here, Dao Xun has seven or eight jade bottles in his hand, how many pills must be inside.

Everyone's eyes became eager, and they even thought about how to get more of these medicines after they got them.

Although Dao Xun's actions surprised them a little, they never put Dao Xun and Patriarch Mu Yang in their eyes from the beginning to the end. Aren't they just two cultivators of the Battle King realm, no matter how good their talents are, or It is impossible for a member of a particularly powerful tribe to make any waves under the absolute pressure of the realm.

"Since you don't know good from bad, don't blame us for being cruel!" After all, these people have stayed in a place like Longxinyuan for so long, and they soon woke up from the ecstasy. The elixir in Xun's hand is regarded as his own.

But they all knew that those pills were still in Dao Xun's hands after all, and they still had to snatch them to count them as their own.

At this time, the two people who spoke just now raised the corners of their lips, and a bloodthirsty look flashed in their eyes, holding back the joy in their hearts, they said impatiently.

At the same time, the smaller cultivator let out a loud roar, leaped nimbly, and flew into the air, attacking Dao Xun while punching him.

In Dao Xun's eyes, the skin of the little man turned red all over, and the punch that hit him suddenly turned into a blue flame. The flame was like a ferocious giant tiger. Look for it.

"Minghuo Clan!" Patriarch Mu Yang quickly recognized the small tribe, and exclaimed, this is a tribe in Yuzhou on the same level as the Longtu tribe, one of the top ten tribes.

Patriarch Mu Yang knew that he couldn't help much, so he reminded Dao Xun from the side: "Be careful, the Youlan Minghuo controlled by the Minghuo Clan is one of the different fires. If it burns in water, if it is entangled by it, it will be like a tarsal maggot. If a person does not die, the fire will not be extinguished. Those who are killed by the fire will not leave the slightest trace."

"This level of strength is not enough to steal my things!" Dao Xun listened to the reminder of Patriarch Mu Yang, glanced at the blue tiger, and smiled indifferently.

But this little man was not the only one who made the move. Although in their eyes, Dao Xun and Patriarch Mu Yang were only at the level of the King of War, they still made the moves together, and they all tried their best without holding back.

Here, they must be the lion fighting the rabbit, and they must use all their strength to make the opponent unable to parry and use their cards. That is the best. They cannot be injured. Injury here is not much different from death, just die early Late death difference.

The ones who can make Dao Xun pay attention to him a little bit are the little man who moves the fastest, and the bald man who spoke before. These two are the two most powerful among the six people, the two masters of the war emperor.

The little man belongs to the Minghuo clan, but the bald head belongs to the Dragon Figure family. At this time, he attacked Dao Xun, and the bald head also used the ability to transform dragons. His palms were all turned into dragon claws, and his forehead actually Two horns grew out, and what surprised Dao Xun was that this guy actually had two wings on his back.

He is neither Thunder Dragon, nor Black Dragon, White Dragon, Sea Dragon and other tribes. Judging from his ability to transform dragons, he must belong to Longtu tribe, but after this guy transforms into a dragon, he has the same dragon tribe as the five acropolis of Longtu tribe. It is not similar, nor is it similar to the Golden Dragon Clan in the main city of Longtu Department.

Then Dao Xun was a little puzzled as to whether he belonged to the Long Tu Department.

"It's Yinglong! It belongs to the Yinglong clan. The legend is true. There should be twelve guard cities in the Longtu tribe, and Yinglong city is one of them!" Mu Yang patriarch looked very excited, just after admonishing Dao Xun Be careful of the underworld fire, seeing the state of the bald head after transforming into a dragon, but shouted with excitement.

It is estimated that if the bald head is not the enemy, this guy would have run over to study it.

Except for these two people, the other four people are not from the same tribe. They are all geniuses from different tribes, but they are all from Yuzhou. Five of them belong to one of the top ten tribes, and only one belongs to other large tribes. .

It can be seen that most of the geniuses that the Pseudo-Dragon God seeks are from big tribes, and only these big tribes have so many geniuses.

Dao Xun only paid a little attention to the attacks of these two masters in the late stage of the War Emperor, and he didn't pay attention to the attacks of the others at all.

It wasn't until the blue underworld fire giant pounced in front of him that he stretched out his hand unhurriedly, his hand was a mess, and the dusty Void Flame suddenly appeared, he threw it casually, and the Void Flame opened its teeth and claws. Danced, and rushed towards the underworld fire giant tiger.

"I really didn't expect that there are tribes that use different fires. Well, that's great!" Dao Xun couldn't help admiring. If it wasn't for the threat of bald heads over there, he would have clapped his hands and applauded.

It is the same different fire, but the Youlan Minghuo is not as good as Dao Xun's Void Fire. It is the best nourishment for the Void Fire. The different fires are also full of mutual struggles. It is constantly devouring other strange fires.

Voidfire is the king of different fires, not to mention that Daoxun's cultivation base is higher than this little man, there is no suspense in this battle, after Daoxun threw the Voidfire, he ignored it and flicked his wrist , Xiaoqing's slender body drew an arc in the air, and was about to fall to the ground.

"Raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for a while, you guys have eaten up all the poison I can take out now, now it's time for me to see what you do." Dao Xun stared at the lazy ball, which was about to fall to the ground Xiaoqing said.

While speaking, he was not idle, turned his head to look at the bald head of the Yinglong clan, smiled strangely, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then murmured: "The whole body is full of hidden wounds and flaws, such an opponent, use the power of luck to come Dealing with it is an insult to the power of luck."

As he said that, his figure moved swiftly, like a bolt of lightning, and he went straight to meet the bald head in the state of transforming into a dragon, but he used his fist to meet the dragon's claws!

(End of this chapter)