Taishang Hualong Jue

Chapter 127 After the Stone Wall
"Wait, the real treasure hasn't been collected yet."

The voice of the ancient holy dragon was full of excitement, which Qin Luo had never felt from him.

"What baby?" He calmly retracted the foot he was about to step on, and asked anxiously in his heart.

"You'll know when you go." Taikoo Shenglong made a fool of himself.

Qin Luo wanted to hit someone.

After a long silence, he asked, "Where?"

"Go forward and break the stone wall." The ancient sage dragon said.

"It won't collapse, will it?"

The corner of Qin Luo's eyes twitched, and he raised his eyes to look around. If any part of this place is collapsed, it is very likely that the whole area will collapse. He has no doubt that the land of the Tianhuang Mountains has this ability...

If it collapses, the two fresh lives of him and Qin Luo will wither.

No, to be precise, it should be four, and there are also the Sky Soul Snake entrenched on Qin Yan's shoulder, and the unknown larva in the pupa in his arms.

"Don't worry, even if it is a strong person in the Faxiang Realm or even the Earth Profound Realm, it will be difficult to collapse this place." The Primordial Sacred Dragon said indifferently, the meaning is obvious, even if you want to collapse it, you don't have the ability.

Qin Luo couldn't help but wonder, is this place really that strong?

If it was in other places, he would naturally not doubt it.

But here is the barren Tianhuang mountain range, the ground has been cracked, it has lost its aura, lost its vitality, and cannot withstand the impact of powerful forces at all.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yan couldn't help asking curiously seeing Qin Luo's face change.

Qin Luo shook his head and walked forward. After walking less than ten meters, he was blocked by an uneven stone wall.

He raised his eyebrows and punched forward without using his spiritual energy, but with his current physical strength, this punch would not be underestimated even by a half-step concentrating powerhouse.

Qin Yan's face changed, he almost scolded his mother, and quickly backed away.

However, the stone wall withstood [-]% of Qin Luo's physical body's strength, and it was only slightly shaken. The stone slabs under his feet did not feel any obvious shock.

Qin Yan let out a long breath. In such an instant, his back was soaked in cold sweat. He reached out and wiped the sweat off his face. He breathed a sigh of relief, but saw Qin Luo continue to raise his fist to bombard the stone wall, and his expression changed again. , roared, "Qin Luo, you bastard, don't hold me back if you want to die."

Qin Luo withdrew his fist, looked back at him anxiously, frowned, and suppressed his emotions, "There is a baby inside."

"what?"

Qin Yan was startled, and flashed to Qin Luo's side, his eyes were shining brightly, like stars blooming brightly in the night sky.

Before Qin Luo could react, his five fingers clenched into fists, his whole body surged with aura, and he punched the stone wall unreservedly.

The stone wall shook violently, and then there was no movement again.

"I don't believe in evil anymore. Nine Strikes of the Fierce Sun!"

Qin Yan gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice, his fists shone brightly, like a round of scorching sun, billowing heat waves and surging power, he blasted towards the stone wall punch by punch, and the tyrannical power surged out.

"..." Qin Luo.

After dozens of punches in a row, the Great Riyan King Body, Lieyang Nine Strikes and the martial arts passed down to the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon were all used.

But he still couldn't shake the stone wall, only saw that the vibration was a little bit stronger, and he punched out again. The stone wall trembled for a few breaths, and then returned to calm.

Qin Yan didn't continue, retracted his fists, panted lightly, and breathed steadily, turned his head to look at Qin Luo who had been watching his performance for a long time, and couldn't help but get angry, "What are you doing standing?"

"I thought you could, but in the end, you can't." Qin Luo twisted his neck, made a clicking sound, and laughed.

"I can't? Why don't you try?" Qin Yan said angrily.

Qin Luo stared at him for a long time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, with a slight arc, stepped forward and pushed him aside, "Get out of the way, I'm not interested in men."

Only now did Qin Yan come to his senses, and couldn't help feeling short of breath, his delicate and resolute face quickly turned red.

"They are all sixteen or seventeen years old, but they are still young, and there are other children.

Little Yanzi, I doubt if there is really something wrong with you. That's why you use the excuse that you are focused on cultivation and don't have that thought at the moment. "Qin Luo joked.

Qin Yan's face flushed with anger, and he really wanted to refute a few words, but he also knew that he couldn't speak up to him, so it was better to keep silent and pretend that he didn't hear it than to be teased by him.

"Don't talk, acquiesce?"

Qin Yan was so angry that his body trembled, and he almost couldn't hold back from stepping forward to beat someone, but he also knew that he was not the opponent of this pervert.

He secretly swears in his heart that when he surpasses him in combat power, he must let him know why the flowers are so popular?

The corner of Qin Luo's mouth raised slightly, and he didn't provoke him anymore, just a few words of teasing occasionally.

Taking a deep breath, the Taishang Dragon Transformation Technique was in operation, the dragon's chant resounded, and an ancient and wild aura emanated from him.

The right hand is covered with solid and ferocious dragon scales, the strange blood color and the bright golden light are intertwined together, and an astonishing wave of breath pervades the air.

Qin Yan's face changed slightly, and he stepped back a few steps, feeling that his battle spirit was being suppressed.

He stared at the scales covering Qin Luo's arms, and found that there were mysterious and mysterious patterns on each of the scales, like the texture of natural Dao marks, deep and ancient.

The fluctuations emitted by the scales are much stronger than before.

It was as if a metamorphosis had taken place.

The five fingers slowly clenched into fists, the air exploded, thousands of seas of souls in the body vibrated, the powerful and condensed dragon-shaped aura roared out, and the vast blood energy surged, making a sound like a tsunami.

He raised his fist, covered with dragon scales, densely armored, exuding a powerful aura, his fist shook, and suddenly blasted out, roaring like an angry dragon, and landed on the stone wall.

An astonishing force burst out from the fist, the stone wall trembled violently, and a small crack spread out like a spirit snake, extending several meters.

"That's it?"

Qin Luo blinked, it was his unreserved punch. If this stone wall was replaced by a strong man in the state of concentration, standing like this without any protection, it would definitely end with a punch through the chest.

As a result, the stone wall only showed a crack after the vibration. Could it be stronger than the body of a strong person in the Concentration Realm?

Qin Yan's expression was shocked, and he clearly felt the gap between himself and Qin Luo. He took a deep breath and said silently in his heart that he is not human, he is not human.

Is he weak?

Naturally, it is impossible. Although the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Battle Soul is considered to be a low-grade heaven, since ancient times, who has awakened the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon Battle Soul?
Others just speculated based on the strength of the Eight Desolation Fire Dragon and other monsters.

His battle spirit is thicker than other battle spirits, at least comparable to a mid-tier heaven-level battle spirit, and even not weaker than an ordinary top-tier heaven-level battle spirit.

The strength given to him by the soul of war is also very strong, far exceeding the same level, and can be compared with those arrogance cultivated by the top forces, how could he be weak.

It can only be said that Qin Luo is too strong. He has completely integrated his battle soul and body, and to a certain extent he has broken away from the shackles of the battle soul cultivation system. The so-called realm...

Qin Yan pondered in his heart, but was suddenly awakened by a violent shock. When he looked up again, he found thousands of cracks appeared on the stone wall, spreading like spider webs, and the entire stone wall split open again.

A mysterious wave came, and the invisible pressure seemed to be holding up the giant mountain of the gods. The unprepared two fell short and were almost crushed to the ground.

The expressions of the two were shocked, and their eyes were shocked. What kind of treasure is it?
Looking up, I saw wisps of misty mist floating out from the spreading crack, and the invisible pressure suddenly increased.

"That is……"

(End of this chapter)